There was a crisp sound, and the bee kiss transformed by Chen Fan's tongue broke in the middle. He fell to the ground with a croak. Even the tentacles that stretched out from his palms and entered Siwa's ear canal voluntarily withdrew because of the pain. came out, waved it in the air a few times and then returned to its original fleshy appearance.
With a look of disgust on his face, Mordred threw the half of the bee kiss transformed by Chen Fan to the ground. After Mordred raised his palm and looked at the strange liquid remaining on it, he then looked at the leather pants he was wearing that didn't reach his knees and frowned. I want to find something to wipe it with.
At this moment, Chen Fan, who had recovered completely, stood up from the ground, held Mordred's wrist with a smile, wiped her palm clean with the reconstructed cloth, and threw the mucus-stained cloth to the On the ground, it fell squarely on the face of Siwa who had fainted.
Then, under Mordred's surprised gaze, Chen Fan directly raised his hands and put them on Mordred's shoulders gently and irresistibly. He was obviously smiling, but his dark eyes were as deep as the abyss: " Dear Xiao Mo, does this woman want to kill you? If I hadn’t left a backup plan, she would have been dead by now, but you stopped me when I wanted to read the memory. May I ask..."
His face became closer to Mordred's. Looking at Mordred who retreated unconsciously under the pressure of his momentum, Chen Fan slowly followed up and continued to ask her: "Hey, Xiao Mo, I'm asking you, are you Is there any good reason for doing this?"
Although he was obviously stronger than Chen Fan, and there was indeed a good reason for it, Mordred still seemed to be a head shorter under Chen Fan's questioning. Not only was he forced to take several steps back, but even the original The words that I had prepared to say could not come out smoothly.
Mordred had only experienced this powerful sense of oppression from his angry mother. Morgan was silent at the time, but just taking a step would make him shrink back unconsciously.
Facing the familiar but unfamiliar powerful aura, Mordred opened his mouth, but still couldn't say a reasonable thing. He wanted to continue to retreat, but Chen Fan grabbed his shoulders and couldn't escape. He could only look at his face. Getting closer.
Just when Mordred couldn't hold on any longer, a big bronze hand suddenly came out from behind her and pressed Chen Fan on the face, forcing him to stop his pressing step by step. Then Belia was helpless. And a somewhat reproachful voice followed: "Xiao Mo did have her reasons for doing this. We both discussed this reason at the beginning and only came to stop you after confirming it.
After looking at Belia with a calm expression for a while, Chen Fan let go of his hand on Mordred's shoulder: "What, I should have said this kind of thing earlier, otherwise, you see, I was injured, and I was almost injured. He died, and he was even stingy with dear Xiao Mo, wasn’t he?”
Seeing Chen Fan return to his playful smile and squatting down to observe Siwa's condition, Belia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and patted the still dazed Mordred on the shoulder to bring her back to her senses: "Don't be too nervous. You are strong enough to kill this guy dozens of times."
It took Belia's reminder to fully react. After a moment of silence, Mordred couldn't help but sigh: "Ha - I know it in my heart, but I really didn't expect that someone named Chen could actually give it to me. Such a great sense of oppression, I have only experienced this feeling with that female fox before, but I can’t imagine this kid Chen Fan..."
Understanding what Mordred wanted to say, Belia patted her shoulder again: "Indeed, Chen Fan is very extraordinary, whether it is his unfailing performance in front of the two of us, or whether he was frozen by an ice needle just now but succeeded. The means of escape are not something that ordinary people can do, but there are some things that you should not ask casually or point out casually."
Having said this, Belia looked at Mordred with some curiosity: "I smelled something wrong with today's meat, what about you, Xiao Mo?"
With Belia's comfort, Mordred returned to his normal state, proudly puffing up his somewhat barren chest: "I relied on my intuition!"
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Mordred, who was whispering something to Belia, suddenly puffed up his chest for some reason and looked proud. Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh: "No matter how hard you try, little one, Mo, you are not even half as good as Belia! It hurts! Why are your ears so sharp just now!?"
Pulling Chen Fan's arm from behind, he kept slapping the ground with the palm of his other arm to show surrender. Mordred's face turned red again: "You! You are discussing a lady's figure casually, but The most impolite behavior! It’s strange that you can’t hear this kind of outrageous offense, okay?”
Seeing Mordred perked up and fighting with Chen Fan again, Belia smiled slightly and strode forward, stretched out two long arms, separated Chen Fan and Mordred on the left and right, and then They picked it up: "Okay, stop making trouble, let's talk about the real purpose of keeping Siwa. I was worried that you, Chen Fan, didn't see it and exposed it, but now I see that we are looking down on you too much."
Hearing Belia's words, Chen Fan suddenly showed a proud look on his face, which made Mordred snort disdainfully, and then Belia shook the back collar of his clothes, and then he became quiet.
Seeing the two people who were still a bit uncooperative, Belia continued to separate them with a headache, and took the lead in explaining: "First of all, let Siva live well because of her identity. In Roskiev, being able to use Slavic mythology to symbolize love The only person with the title of goddess who guards the abyss and belongs to Roskiev is the granddaughter of Grand Duke Vladimir, nicknamed the Bear God."
Although Belia was holding him by the back, Chen Fan still looked at Siwa who was motionless on the ground in surprise: "Oh, it turns out he is the third generation, but he has come to hell to get a bargain, why are he still bringing his weak granddaughter with him? ah?"
Belia was suddenly stuck. Although it was obvious that Siwa was not an ordinary third-level floating spirit, she had no way of knowing the specific situation. Even if she wanted to make inferences, as an American who grew up in Fuso, Belia could not There are no relevant clues.
Fortunately, Mordred took the initiative to speak and continued for Belia: "That's because this Siwa is not a real third-level floating spirit. I saw her as early as ten years ago. At that time, because of the Orthodox Church in Roskiev and We had a chance encounter when the Catholic Church of the Holy Roman Empire was conducting theodicy consultations, and at that time she was already a level four spirit."
Speaking of this, Mordred curled her lips with some disdain: "But it is said that because of her lack of talent, she was stuck at the final hurdle of level four, and could not break through no matter what, until there was a rumor in recent years that Rose Kiev has developed a ripening technology that can use the huge natural reserves of spiritual power to forcibly advance the floating spirit stuck in the mouth of the bottle. However, this artificial advanced floating spirit has to advance with itself in terms of strength. The Piaoling is lower than the first line, and subsequent progress is even more difficult, so it is basically rarely put into use.”
"That's not right, then if it's what you want, Xiao Mo..." Pointing to Siwa on the ground, Chen Fan looked like you were kidding me, "Isn't this a level five floating spirit? But pull him down first. Not to mention being knocked down by a sneak attack from me, the fluctuations on his body are only level three. If this is level five, it will be the most embarrassing existence among level five."
"Originally what I mean is that this ripening person is the most shameful existence, okay?" Helplessly patting his forehead, Mordred rolled his eyes at Chen Fan, "Besides, as the goddess of love, Siwa's ability In other words, it affects people's emotions, increases one's affinity, etc. It can be regarded as an auxiliary at most. In addition, after arriving in hell, who knows what kind of existence I encountered, so I fell from level five to level three, and then received orders. Come and assassinate us."
But when the word "assassination" came up, Chen Fan held his chin thoughtfully: "Although I don't know what the cloth that sealed Siwa's eyes is, but a support who fell to level three also wants to kill us? "
Chen Fan didn't remember what he said. He completely forgot that he was careless before and was killed by Siwa with an ice needle.
Just after Chen Fan finished speaking these words, Siwa, who was motionless on the ground, suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, and three gleaming ice needles suddenly shot out, heading straight for Chen Fan and the others.
Unfortunately, all three of them were well prepared this time. Belia easily caught the ice needle flying towards her with two fingers, while Mordred didn't even bother to move after Belia let go and simply held his ground. When he landed, the ice needle flew over his head and flew into the air. It hit the stone wall behind him with a clang and broke into two pieces after falling to the ground.
Only Chen Fan took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and invisible waves unfolded. The flying ice needles seemed to hit a transparent wall, trembling under the concentric polygon mapping of spectral dispersion, and finally scattered into individual ice particles. .
Glancing at the colorful fluctuations that dissipated as Chen Fan retracted his palm, Mordred was about to ask a question when he saw that Belia had crushed the ice needle in her hand and had arrived in front of Siwa in a flash.
Belia didn't see any movement, Chen Fan only saw three blurry shadows flashing past, and Siwa's limbs made a creepy snapping sound at the same time, and collapsed together from the middle.
As soon as the shrill scream left his mouth, Siwa was kicked in the chin by Belia, and fainted with blood pouring from his mouth.
Unable to help but shiver, Chen Fan subconsciously looked at Mordred, and also saw a pair of faintly surprised pupils.
Well, Belia's natural blackness is the most terrifying existence.
After reaching a consensus, the two of them did not dare to provoke Belia, who was checking whether Siwa was really unconscious. They gathered together and muttered: "I want to ask you, what is the purpose of your wall?" what's going on?"
"That's not a wall, the correct name is AT force field." Opening his palms to let the force field emerge again, Chen Fan took the initiative to explain its principle, "The principle is essentially a wall that separates self-awareness from the self-awareness of others. , is the material basis for distinguishing oneself from others, also known as the 'wall of the heart'.
In mainstream psychology, the AT force field means that when an autistic patient feels close to him physically or mentally, if the person close to him is not recognized by him, he will panic and lose his mind. In other terms, an AT force field is an intrusion into the boundaries of personal space. This proves that all humans have AT fields. The AT force field is also the cause of loneliness and pain, which is consistent with the 'Porcupine Dilemma' (that is, some people are just like porcupines covered with thorns, suffering from loneliness, and when they are close to others, they will also be hurt by the sharp thorns between each other. pain) are closely related. "
"Bullshit, just talking like a human being." Mordred didn't believe Chen Fan's words and patted him on the back as a warning.
Chen Fanxin said that this was really the truth, but Mordred didn't believe it, so he had to think of another lofty explanation: "Okay, let me make it clearer, the AT force field is through the field of soul matter. The range is greatly increased, thus forming a space suitable for the existence of soul material around the body. Then through the control of the soul, the free soul material will be distributed into this space, forming an absolute realm outside the body. And because the soul material The quantity is limited, so part of the soul material distributed outside the body is transformed from the body's tissues, but the impact of this transformation on the body is minimal. This process of forming an absolute realm outside the body is called 'Expand absolute realm'.
The absolute realm is essentially a phase transfer space. When the absolute realm is affected by the outside world, mainly when it is attacked, the soul material in it will move to a certain extent, causing the overall phase of the absolute realm to change. Using this characteristic, the apostle can Use it as a means of defense. "
Mordred became even more confused when he heard it. He thought about it and briefly summarized it: "In short, it is a defensive method that you use by changing your body structure and using your mental power, right?"
Mordred's answer was vague, and Chen Fan didn't bother to explain in further detail, so he simply nodded and took it as such.
After receiving Chen Fan's affirmative reply, Mordred felt quite proud, but soon discovered something was wrong: "But I remember that although you, surnamed Chen, said before that the recombined things can use your own body as raw material. , but this is the first time I’ve seen this kind of thing like changing body structure, tell me, what’s going on?”
Secretly surprised by Mordred's keenness, Chen Fan had no choice but to spread his hands: "To be honest, some of your previous words inspired me. Since I can make my body a raw material for reorganization, it should be possible to change myself. Sex, so I have been working hard on this aspect in the past few days, and after a long period of experiments, I was finally able to successfully control my body."
This time, without waiting for Mordred to say anything, Chen Fan quickly added: "After all, in this case, I can regain mobility as soon as possible by reorganizing blood into flesh and blood, and no longer give Xiao Mo you and Belia It adds a burden, doesn’t it?”
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan was so considerate. A warmth arose in Mordred's heart, but he couldn't continue to ask further questions.
At the same time, Belia, who had checked Siwa's condition, carried her back to the two of them. After taking a look at Chen Fan and Mordred, she patted their shoulders one after another: "Chen Fan, don't be fooled by my words. Excessive influence will lead to bigger problems when experiments go wrong. Xiao Mo, don’t trust Chen Fan’s words too much. Your intuition has always been accurate. Although you can’t trust it too much, you can’t ignore it completely.”
Then, Belia put her hand into Siwa's mouth and pulled out a tooth with a bang: "Now, let's talk about the second reason."
