Shoujo Grand Summoning - Chapter 1825

"That is to say..."

Standing directly on the table top of the quilt in the center of the shrine, Lingmeng holds her hands in front of her chest and looks down at the three people standing in front of the quilt, who are wordless, magic Lisha and life shooting pill Wen, standing side by side. Their faces are becoming worse and worse.

"In order to get a drop of my blood, will you come to the shrine to attack me?"

heard Wen, without speaking, he looked up and looked at the dream directly standing on the stove table. Although he wanted to make complaints about what he wanted to do, he still nodded.

"Yes! That's all! "

"I I'm forced! " Shot life pill text hurriedly out a voice, and with a smile.

"I did it just to get my camera back, Reimu. Besides, I didn't succeed in sneaking attack..."

"That is to say!" Marisa's waist was wide open.

"I'm very opposed to doing something furtive. It's better to have a fair play than to attack Lingmeng furtively."

"Come on!" Hearing the words of magic Li Sha, Ling Meng had not yet had time to make complaints about it.

"Against doing furtive things? Aren't you a black-and-white thief who steals things secretly? "

"I didn't steal!" Marisa retorted with dissatisfaction.

"I just borrowed it for use. I will pay it back later!"

"Is it?" Speechless and puzzled, he looked at Marisa.

"When are you going to pay it back?"

"Do you still need to say that?" Morlisha naturally spoke. Said so.

"After I died, of course!"

no words, no longer want to make complaints about it.

However, Marisa's idea can't be said to be incorrect. The most valuable fantasy in the countryside is to live for a hundred years, or to say, the immortal monsters, goblins and spirits. For those who live for hundreds of years, the life span of human beings is too short.

Maybe, for those monsters, it's just a normal time to borrow things when Melissa dies. Maybe

"Really..." Lingmeng sighed.

"It's not easy to have a leisurely sleep. I still think about today's leisurely life. Who knows that you broke my plan because of such boring things. Why am I so unlucky? "

"Well. Actually. It's very easy to solve this problem... " The proposal was wordless and kind.

"As long as you give me a drop of blood. I'll walk away at once, so that you can continue to sleep. How about spending today, tomorrow and even the day after tomorrow? Isn't it good? "

"Ha ha..." When lingmengton, the skin laughed and the flesh stopped laughing.

"Do you think I'll fall for you?"

"When..." Asked without any doubt.

"What is Dang?"

"Do you think I met you the first day?" The spirit dream said coldly.

"What are you going to do with my blood?"

"This There are all kinds of reasons... "

"That is to say, you don't want my blood for drinking, do you?" Lingmeng raised his voice and interrupted the wordless words.

"In that case, I can never give it to you!"

"Eh?" Let alone speechless, even Malisha and sheming pill Wen were shocked by the resolute tone of Lingmeng.

"For Why?... "

"Is there anything else to say?" The spirit dream looks at speechless with eyes as if looking at the enemy.

"I already know that you are a guy who fantasizes about the biggest change in the country. You will get into trouble if you don't move. Who knows what you are going to do with my blood this time?..."

"Er..." No words.

For the words of spiritual dream, speechless is a bit of refutation.

After all, wordless or not, since he came to dreamland, he has caused all kinds of troubles.

For example, on the first day, Flemish made a scene in the Red Devils' hall because she wanted to find wordless, which made Remilia worried.

For example, the following seven sins, wordless not only brought troubles to the Red Devils hall, but also involved the eternal Pavilion and the underground hall. Even the Boli shrine was slightly involved. In the whole seven days, it did bring all kinds of troubles.

For these, wordless is all done to complete the task of "semi God Road", which leads to so many troubles, but troubles are troubles after all. For the spiritual dream that is lazy and has no energy all day, wordless can really be regarded as the existence of enemies."Here This time, nothing will happen again... " For their own words, speechless is no bottom, but only hard to scalp.

"Only Just give me a drop of blood Just a drop... "

"As I said, I won't be fooled by you!" Lingmeng snorts coldly.

"I won't let you disturb my leisure life again!"

"Really, I really want to give up the biggest change in your fantasy country!" The more he said, the more angry he felt, the more he even raised his head and shouted at the ceiling of the shrine.

"Purple! You hateful fellow! Hurry up and get back your big trouble -- "

It can be heard from the same cry that Lingmeng can't bear. How she hates the speechless that has been causing her trouble.

It must be because of the identity of "the eight cloud family" of wordless, and purple's patience. Otherwise, with the personality of Lingmeng, it is possible to treat wordless as a real change to retreat.

"It seems that spiritual dream is also very hard..." Shot life pill Wen some sympathy said.

"I could live a leisurely life every day, but now I need to worry every day. I'm worried about when troubles will happen in the fantasy countryside. It's really not a good job to be a witch of Boli..."

"Why not be a good job?" In this regard, Marisa put forward different ideas.

"This is the Bo Li witch who maintains the peace of fantasy village. If you can, I want to do it!"

Speechless can't help but turn white eyes.

It's really worthy of being called the existence of fantasy town management with Lingmeng. Although it's not the Witch of Boli, Marisa is really keen to solve all kinds of changes.

For Marisa, whether it's fun or true is the outbreak of a sense of justice. I don't know.

But from this point of view, not the witch Marisa is very keen on the work of the witch. The real witch is the guy who feels tired every day. He doesn't know how to describe the disobedience.

"Can't we have a discussion?" Speechless can only be resentful to the spirit of the dream smile, and extended a hand of their own.

"As long as you give me a drop of blood, I will give you a bag of gold coins!"

Lingmeng's big red bow on his head was like a puppy's ear, and it trembled a little.

Seeing this, I felt that it seemed like a play without any words, so I immediately increased my chips.

"Ten bags of gold coins!"

Lingmeng even trembled. Her face was full of movements, but she became resolute immediately.

Although Lingmeng is greedy for money, it obviously yearns for a leisurely life more than money.

As the saying goes, life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is freedom, both can be thrown away. For spiritual dreams, leisure must be the same as freedom, more important than life and love.

What should I say

I am so lazy that I can't walk in the world

This spiritual dream must be the capable man in the laziness of the seven sins.

To this end, speechless can only be ruthless.

"A hundred bags of gold coins!"

Lingmeng almost fell off his stove, and Marisa and life shot Marvin opened their mouths as if stunned.

There will be more than 20 gold coins in a bag, 100 bags, that is at least 2000 gold coins.

With these two thousand gold coins, let alone the Boli shrine, even the Red Devils hall can have a major renovation, which is quite a lot.

"One A hundred bags of gold coins... " The dream is shaking and whispering.

"How much of the most expensive tea can I buy?"

"It doesn't matter how much you buy!" He said, taking advantage of the heat and beating the iron.

"If you don't think it's enough, I can add ten times and give you a thousand bags of gold coins!"

A thousand bags of gold coins

That's at least 20000 gold coins!

"One A thousand bags of gold coins A thousand bags of gold coins... " Lingmeng's eyes began to flutter. After a while, they seemed to wake up. They shook their heads and shouted.

"Even if it's a thousand bags of gold coins, don't want to destroy my leisurely life!"

Cried such a word, the spirit dream escaped also like the gallop out of the shrine.

Speechless did not expect that the dream could resist the temptation in this way. At present, it hurriedly chased out.

"Spiritual dream! I'll give you ten thousand bags of gold coins! "

"Shut up!"

At this moment, the voice of spiritual dream is very similar to the lament