Chapter 736： I want to be a good person (4000 words)

Claire sat quietly in the magic car and entered a short dormant state. She was in a state of consciousness last night.

Even the state of the spirit will feel exhausted.

But Claire had not rested for a long time, she was woken up by her brother.

"Sister, we... are here."

Monet always said to Claire with a sly voice.

Claire controlled the Chaos Demon and opened his eyes, looking out of the window of the magic car.

All the places that her sight can touch are human figures...

"This is the Russell High School of Magic of the Greys. There are so many players in the Holy Spirit that I visited today, so the Greys have to find law enforcers to maintain order."

The driver responsible for driving the magic guide took the position of a tour guide and introduced the college to the members of the Knights sitting in the car.

This magical car went straight to the vicinity of the Ruhrsk Magic Arena, where there was a passage to the arena, but on both sides of the passage was surrounded by crowds.

"Sister, there are so many people."

At the moment when the magic guide stopped, Monet actually went out.

Claire still didn't answer him, just put his hand on the magic car's doorknob and walked down the magic guide.

The eyes cast from all directions made Claire and Monet very uncomfortable, and Monet even subconsciously controlled the chaotic demon to step back.

"Have you imagined this kind of scenery? Scroo."

Claire suddenly heard the voice of a girl behind her.

"Miss Pestel is answering me?" Monet recognized the owner of the voice the first time.

The blood girl, Pestel, is also a substitute player in the Fuya Knights.

"Imagine what?"

Claire forcibly suppressed Monet's desire to respond to her impulses, and she today gained absolute control over the body of this chaotic demon.

"We are the Mozu, human beings who have always regarded us as enemies. We are holding up flags and wooden cards today to cheer us up. This scene will be very happy if you see him under the command of His Highness," Pestel said.

Claire's eyes swept over the crowd standing on both sides of the passage. When those people saw the members of the Fuya Knights coming down from the magic guide, they all entered an excited state.

She can only nod in accordance with the girl of the blood girl, the chaotic demon in the devil's people set itself is not good words.

Today is the last moment, she can end it all as long as she hides her identity.

Claire followed the team and walked toward the magic arena without saying a word...

"Mr. Claire!"

When Claire came halfway through, she heard who was calling her name on the side of the passage.

This made Claire's footsteps pause for a little while, she did not pay attention to the shouts or keep up with the team.

"Mr. Scroo!"

The shouting person saw that Claire did not respond and changed her name.

Claire still chose to ignore it, but the leader of the blood Dagong noticed the shout.

The **** grand public stopped and turned to Claire.

bad!

Claire's gaze and the **** grandfather looked at each other, and she felt that she was going to be exposed for a moment.

"Your friend?"

Blood Dagong looked at the man on the side of the passage shouting the name of the chaotic demon in front of him.

"I met at the pub last night."

Claire glanced at the man, and at this time he chose to answer the **** truth.

“You don’t need to care about us, just say hello to them, which seems to be called fan business with the strategy of His Highness.

Blood Dagong issued this order to Claire.

"..."

Claire knew that she was not qualified to defy the command of the **** grandfather. She directly ran the scalp and manipulated the chaotic demon to the side of the passage.

The man who shouted his name just now was a brawny man with a bald head. Claire knew him... It was the mercenary of the frosty country who asked Monet to ask the black hook last night.

After Monet agreed to his request and revealed that he was a member of the Fuya Knights, a large group of people in the pub ran to their desks and began to watch.

This also made Claire's wine not drunk, the eggplant was not drawn, and the evening time was once again occupied by the Holy Spirit of Monet.

"Is there a problem?"

Claire let the chaotic demon face the man.

"Mr. Claire is actually me today..."

"Don't call this name." Claire said in a threatening tone.

When Monet chatted with these mercenaries last night, he accidentally pulled himself and let the mercenaries mistakenly think that the real name of the chaotic demon was Claire.

"I understand! Understand! Mr. Claire, your strong body and mighty temperament is really wasteful with a woman's name!"

If Claire's body is still there, her brow will surely beat, and then punch in the face of the mercenary who thinks her face is full of smiles.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Claire glanced behind him, and the **** grandfather stopped and watched them silently. This huge sense of crisis made Claire uncomfortable.

"We are cheering for you, and there is... I want to give your son a signature."

"you guys?"

Claire now reacted to the fact that all the familiar faces were all familiar faces. These were the mercenaries I met in the pub yesterday. Claire also saw a figure of about 12 years old. .

He was timidly hiding behind his father and secretly watching Claire, the chaotic demon's physique is too scary.

"This kid also likes to play the Holy Spirit like me. I am playing with the walk. I talked to him this morning about what you taught me." The hug yelled at the boy's head.

"..."

Claire stared at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary. His eyes were as vigilant as a deer, but there was an admiration and curiosity in his eyes.

"He is like you." Claire suddenly said to Monet in her consciousness, "This is the case when you first saw the Holy Father."

"Sister...when is that time?"

Claire didn't pay any attention to Monet. The mercenary took out a heavy notebook and opened one of the pages.

"Mr. Scroo, this is a rude request, if I bother you..."

Claire just took the thick notebook to express her attitude. When she picked up the charcoal, she gave control of the body to Monet.

"sister?"

Monet thought that Claire would never give control to him today.

"This is your admirer, hurry up! Don't waste my time." Claire said with impatience.

"I... I didn't sign the name, still... and I don't know what to write."

Monet flinched in front of so many people, and now he just wants to hide behind his sister.

"What to write casually!"

Monet hesitated for a while with a pen and finally wrote her name Monet Luna Sauze. After he wrote the name, he added two new names, that is, Claire Luna. Xiu Ze, and Mr. Scroo.

"What do you write so much?"

Claire saw that the name Monet wrote on it was somewhat incomprehensible. If you want to conceal your identity, you can only write Scroo.

"We have inherited the body of Mr. Scroo to get in touch with the magic net, so I have been very grateful to him, right... right, I am also very grateful to the Coinco bishop who helped our souls continue." Monet fears her own My sister immediately added a sentence because he was grateful for the devil.

"I didn't dare to think that this world would be so interesting, whether it's the magic net or the Holy Spirit... Now think of it, if we die on that battlefield, don't you have a chance to play the magic net? I feel very scared when I think about it, so I am still very grateful to me for being 'live'." Monet found her sister's silence when she said it. "I am sorry for my sister, I have said something extra."

"Nothing, return the notebook to him." Claire seemed to be thinking about something.

When Monet listened to Claire, he immediately handed the notebook in his hand to the mercenary, and then showed a smile to the little boy hiding behind the mercenary.

It is a pity that he is still not skilled enough to control this chaotic demon face, and the chaotic demon itself is a more majestic type.

This smile not only did not improve the good boy's affection for him, but also scared the little boy to let him immediately hide behind his father.

"Just here."

Claire glanced at the little boy's fear, letting the Chaos demon retracted his smile and turned to prepare for her final battlefield.

"White Goat Master!"

But Claire had just stepped out of the steps and once again stiffened there, this time Monet let the chaotic demon stop.

The white goat is the name Monet used in the Holy Spirit...

The Chaos Demon turned his head back. His eyes looked at the little boy behind the mercenary. His hand was holding his thick notebook and licking his lips. Finally, he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to say The words shouted out.

"I... bet with my classmates in the steel country! I bet you will win in this game! So you have to take the country of steel... you must take the **** of the country of steel and take care of yourself." !"

This is the drawback of the children on the magic net, always learn some strange words.

The snoring of the little boy attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the passage. After all, it was too ridiculous.

"Sister..." Monet had an impulse to escape at this moment.

"Answer him, is he your admirer?" said Claire.

Monet feels that his current thinking is not enough. He even seems to be somewhat uncomfortable in controlling the movement of the chaotic demon.

But before Monet spoke, the shout of the little boy successfully attracted the hatred of the cast iron fans.

"What do you say to this kid?" The fans of the cast iron began to shake up.

The atmosphere that gradually became tense around made Monet even more afraid to speak.

"White Goat Master! The Warriors of the Frosty Country are never afraid of anyone! Kill those shovel!"

"The Fuya Knights are the best in the world!"

The mercenary next to the little boy took the lead and shouted out. The mercenary beside him also shouted some slogans that made Monet sound a bit ashamed.

But Monet really felt courage and a must-see in the moment to flood into his consciousness.

He didn't know how to answer the shouts of these supporters. He could only make a winning gesture to them with his right hand fist.

The cast irons and the fans of the Knights have launched a confrontation. If this confrontation is not a group of law enforcers, it will definitely be upgraded into a crowd.

Monet immediately ran into the magic arena with the **** big men.

..................

"When does the sister start?"

Monet came to the contestant's lounge in the Magic Arena to ask Claire.

"what?"

Claire was a bit embarrassed by Monet’s sudden question.

"The hatred of my father and mother, if you can do this, your sister will let you go." Monet's voice sounded a little trembling.

"..."

Claire stunned, and she spent the whole night and a morning mental preparation to appear vulnerable to Monet's trembling tone.

The experience just made Claire understand that if she chooses to assassinate Fuya on the court, no matter what she fails and succeeds... she won't get the success of revenge, but destroy the honor that her brother won and won now. life.

"Is the white goat there?"

The door to the player's lounge was suddenly pushed open at this moment, and Claire suddenly raised her head and saw the nominal owner of the Knights of Fuya, Joshua Yanorod.

But this time, Qiao Xiu does not seem to care about the players as the owner of the Fuya Knights, but as a chaotic demon three princes.

"You are so good here, save me from looking around... I have spent a lot of time on these companions who caught you near the stadium."

Qiao Xiu made a gesture, and several figures that were tied by the magic shackles were rudely thrown into the player's lounge.

Claire looked at the figures and widened her eyes. They were all heresy who came to assist Clery to assassinate Fuya.

"Sister...we...have we been seen?"

Monet’s voice sounded a little desperate to lose some sanity, and Claire believed that he would cry soon.

"His Royal Highness, what are you talking about?"

Claire can still maintain her calmness. She can only grasp her last hope, and that is to play silly.

"Just want to tell you a hard work, there is a little magic net use tips, don't store your secrets on the magic net."

This tip of Qiao Xiu made Claire slightly sluggish for a while.

She remembers that she never disclosed the secret about her identity on the magic net.

"Forget it, I wanted you to continue to conceal the end of the finals, but I didn't think of any accidents in this final, so I can only expose you now." Qiao Xiu said.

Regardless of what strange Joe said before, the meaning that Joe Xiu wants to express is already obvious enough.

That is, their identity is exposed, Claire can no longer continue to silence, and instantly pull out a dagger hidden in the sleeves to rush out of the player's lounge.

But she suddenly found that her body was uncontrollably half-squatted on the ground, and the pupils of the blood-stained scarlet behind Qiao Xiu were emitting a shimmering light.

The blood in the Chaos Demon is controlled by this guy!

Qiao Xiu picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Claire listened to the sound of the dagger falling, her heart has been completely swallowed by despair, and the most desperate for her is the embarrassment of her brother...

If she did not do this and confessed to the Chaos Demon earlier, her brother Monet might still have the opportunity to maintain this life.

But now that everything is done, they will be executed by this chaotic demon.

"Well, let's talk about business now." Qiao Xiu found a chair and sat in front of the burly man. "I can give you a chance now, let you be a good person, you just need to answer yes or no. ”