154 Unhappy Girl
"Is there anything else to talk about between us?"
What God Cracked Fire Weaving wanted to do most now was not to talk, but to run up and cut off Tang Hao's two hands, and it was best to chop them into meat foam and feed them to the tropical fish, so as to make her feel better, but looking at Steele who fainted to the ground, she finally stopped.
She is a person who attaches great importance to her companions, and as the former pope of the Amakusa style, she left the Amakusa style because she could not bear the sacrifice of her companions for herself, and sold herself to the English Puritans, and now, her companions are falling in front of her eyes, and of course she can't ignore them.
"There are more things to talk about, such as life ideals, planning for the future, if you eat tofu brain, do you like salty or sweet, for Joan of Arc, do you like white or black, for the other half of your life, do you like men or women......" Tang Hao smiled slightly, just when the god cracked fire weaving was about to endure it anymore, "Of course, now let's talk about the current issues, such as Intix." β
Divine Crack Fire Weaving's brows furrowed, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
"Although Kamijo seems to think of you as an enemy in pursuit of Intix, and even she thinks so, I know you have a reason to do so......"
Intix, an English Puritan-affiliated nun who grew up in St. George's Chapel, was given a heavy mission because of her complete memory ability, storing 103,000 magic books in her memory.
With such an important figure, English Puritanism naturally did not loosen its grip on her, and specially placed a shackle in her brain.
Of course, for the outside world, especially Intix's friends, of course, the English Puritans will not tell the truth, but use a very clumsy lie, falsely claiming that 103,000 copies of the magic book occupy 85% of Intix's brain capacity, and the remaining space can only store a year's memory, and the memory needs to be cleared once a year, otherwise he will die because of too much memory.
Because this lie is so clumsy, it sounds like it is true.
At the very least, Flame Weave and Steele had seen Intix's pain due to "too many memories" and were convinced of it, so they cleared her memories once a year to protect her, and this time was the same thing.
As for why Intaxis came to the school city on the other side of the channel from distant England, if it is said that it is accidental, Tang Hao didn't believe it if he was killed, anyway, it was just another game between the magic side and the science side.
"So, what I want to say is that I have a way to get rid of the shackles in Intix's brain without erasing her memory, and the key is whether you are willing to cooperate or not."
"This ...... How can it be? β
The god cracked the fire with a look of disbelief, she was first shocked that the English Puritans would deceive them, and then she thought, if what Tang Hao said was true, then what they had done over the years was not completely meaningless? It's completely used.
"Why didn't you say this kind of thing at the beginning?"
"If I say it, will you believe it?" Tang Hao smiled, it turns out that the so-called saint is just a saint in force, and the god crack is still too naΓ―ve in terms of thinking, but if it weren't for such a person, he probably wouldn't have been deceived by the British Puritanism.
"The so-called negotiation is always based on the fact that both sides have the same strength to be established, if we are just ants that you can knead at will, is it possible for you to listen to what I say? And now that the initiative is in my hands, do you believe it a little more? β
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Looking at Tang Hao's confident expression, the Divine Crack Fire Weave was silent.
Indeed, if she had been worried about the safety of Intaxis half an hour ago, she would not have believed such a thing at all.
"Even if I believe your words, the cause of that child's death is not full memory, but since it is the shackles set by the English Puritans, how can it be so easy to unravel, the method you are talking about?"
"Don't rush." Tang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile, "Before that, I'll ask you a question." β
"What?"
"Have you heard of the Sun and Heaven forces?"
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"Our Ritian Force is a righteous and kind organization, not strong by others, and there are no canons, whether it is the scientific side or the magic side, people can join, as long as they enter the door, they are a family, they share blessings and difficulties, and if they join now, they can also enjoy a lifetime membership system, how about it, aren't you very interested?"
Soon, Tang Hao used the Dafa of Fooling to lobby the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving.
Anyway, in the agreement with Aresta, he was only asked to repel the people from the magic side, but there was no requirement for how he repelled them, so as long as he flickered the Divine Flame Weave into his own organization, wouldn't it be completely fine.
Even if you are a little naΓ―ve, you are still a saint, and this kind of combat power is hard to find.
Although his daily force is currently only a verbal organization, and there are no conditions for compulsory restraint, as a person who is woven by the Divine Cracked Fire, as long as he really agrees, and he helps her solve the problem of Intix, he will definitely not go back on his word.
Divine Crack Fire Weaving looked at Tang Hao stunned, "The sect I belong to is English Puritanism. β
"I know, you're a saint of English puritanism, but does this have any conflict with you becoming a member of my day?"
"But...... Isn't that apostasy? β
"How can it be considered an apostasy, I didn't let you leave the English Puritans, and secondly, our daily forces are not the kind of old-fashioned sects. Take me as an example, I am not only the master of the Chaldees, but also the admiral of the town guard, and I also work as an air splitter cleaner in Hubelian, and even the agent of the LL idol group in the early years, it is normal for one person to wear many hats, even if Lola's she-fox comes to me in person, there is no room for refutation. β
"......" Shen Crack was dumbfounded, what the hell is this guy talking about, obviously he knows every word, but when they are put together, he can't understand it at all.
"I ...... I'm going to think about it a little more. β
She was embarrassed to say that sectarian affiliation was not such a casual thing for her, and even if she agreed, the English Puritans would not allow her to join other forces.
"Okay." Tang Hao nodded, with his god-splitting character, he was afraid that he would inevitably have to do some psychological struggle, so he took out half a watermelon and handed it to her, "Then you can eat a melon first and think about it, anyway, if you are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry." β
As soon as Tang Hao said this, the gods were in a hurry, and there was not much time left for Intix.
But......
"Before that, shouldn't you put the ...... first? That one back for me? Shen Crack stared at the white cloth strip on Tang Hao's hand, and his face turned red.
"yes, I almost forgot. Originally, according to the rules of our Great Qin people, what I stole was mine, but since you are ready to join my Ritian forces, then we will not distinguish each other......" As he spoke, Tang Hao took off the underwear wrapped around his wrist and handed it over, "Put it on quickly, it's still hot." β
Wear your head!
Shen Crack gritted her teeth, eager to slash Tang Hao's head with a knife, she didn't plan to wear this underwear anyway, and she would destroy it when she went back!
It's better to say that just being here now makes her feel distraught.
So, the god cracked fire weaving immediately got up, picked up Steele, who had not yet woken up, turned around and said without looking back, "I will seriously consider your opinion." β
Looking at the back of the god cracking fire weaving leaving, Tang Hao said loudly: "Then let's go, also, don't make trouble these days, if you cause any trouble, I, as a member of the Discipline Inspection Committee of the School City, will not sit idly by." β
"You don't need to say it!"
Soon, God Crack left with Steele, and when the two disappeared completely, the surrounding streets gradually regained popularity, and pedestrians and students began to appear one after another.
Tang Hao took a look, immediately beckoned one party to pass, and hurried away.
The battle between Fang Tong and the Divine Crack Fire Weaving just now has made this street full of potholes, and if you continue to stay here and be caught by the real Discipline Inspector, it will inevitably be another trouble.
On the road, Fang Tong hung his head and the expression on his face was a little depressed.
Since he was born, he has never been defeated, and he has not even experienced being beaten, just now, he experienced double "happiness" at the same time, and in Tang Hao's mouth, the God Split Fire Weaving has not used all his strength, which makes him even more devastated.
He's always thought he was the strongest in the school city.,It wasn't until this moment that I realized what it means to have someone outside the world.,There's a sky outside the sky.γ
He has to get stronger!
After separating from one party, Tang Hao looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, at this time, the bee-eating caustic side is estimated to have launched an operation, although it may still be too late in time, but if he guessed correctly, the evacuation of the Kihara clan is related to Aresta, then this operation will not be too dangerous, and he will not be too lazy to join in the fun.
After thinking about it, Tang Hao still habitually opened the chat room.
To his surprise, there was a live stream going on in the chat room - Yato God and Ichiki Hiyori.
And the environment in which the two of them are located is also a little strange, and it doesn't look like their original world.
"It's coming." In the video, the god of Yashi protects Ichizuwa behind him, and then he sees a bandage monster flying by, and the two bandages pierce like spikes.
"Slash!"
The long knife was swung out, and in just an instant, the bandaged monster was cut in half, and a black stone fell in mid-air with scattered points of light.
"Sure enough, it exploded!" The god of night fighting excitedly picked it up and showed off to Ichiki Hiyori, "Hiyori, you see, this can be sold for money!" β
"Ah, that's my prey......"
At this moment, the camera turned, and a young girl suddenly appeared somewhere on the street.
The girl has short fluffy hair and a pair of large-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she looks a little dumbfounded, but she has a red knife in her hand.
"I'm not happy!"
Looking at the black stone held in the hand of the Night Fighting God, the girl pursed her lips with a look of unwillingness.