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Chapter 630 Rose to Rose(1/2)

"Um?"

Zhenhong was staring at a beautiful butterfly parked on the flower in a stunning manner in a flower. Suddenly, she sensed something and raised her head. Because of her actions, the butterfly also alarmed, making Zhenhong look at the butterfly flying into the distance with regret.

"Run away... Then, what's going on with this disgusting aura? It seems like a trouble. My father doesn't want to see this."

Zhenhong walked out and happened to bump into Astrid.

Hum? Doll?

Astrid looked up at the vulture-shaped automatic doll flying in the sky, and the "absolute royal power" was naturally activated.

Humans... aren't it, are they taboo dolls? Although that's the case, they can still act so freely without their masters. A good doll!

Astrid looked at Zhenhong curiously, but he liked it the more he looked at it, so he spoke, "What's your name?"

Although it was a high-spirited tone, Zhenhong still reported her name: "The fifth doll of Rose Girl - Zhenhong."

The cold tone did not displeased Astrid, and even the magicians in black behind her did not respond. To them, Zhenhong was just a doll.

"The fourth doll? That is to say, there are other things..." Astrid raised his eyebrows, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and said, "I decided, let you become my collection. In contrast, it is not impossible to let your master become my adopted son."

Astrid seemed to have given such a great favor, but in fact she thought so. If she hadn't loved Zhenhong very much at first sight, she wouldn't have such thoughts in order to take care of Zhenhong's idea.

"Let my father become your adopted son? I thought he was, but he was just an arrogant person who didn't know the world."

Zhenhong's tone was extremely sarcastic. But Astrid still disagreed, but thought in a little surprised: Dad... Generally speaking, dolls dolls don't call their users like this, but their maker is the most likely.

In this way, Astrid felt that he had made a profit, and an excellent puppet master was hard to find.

"True red. Who is your father?"

After Zhenhong proudly reported Wu Jian's name, Astrid couldn't help but widen his eyes and showed a surprise expression: "Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. Gloria took the lead, but the goddess of fate was still on my side! Well. Since I encountered it, let's deal with Wu Jian's affairs first!"

It was indeed for my father!

Zhenhong frowned. Although this was not an unexpected thing, she was very dissatisfied with Astrid's tone. Even though she knew that the other party's behavior was just a clown, she still couldn't stop her anger.

"No need to show this expression. I originally planned to accept Wu Jian as my adopted son - but if the resistance is too fierce, I will have to break my hands or feet."

Astrid giggled, his charming body trembled, obviously he had misunderstood the expression of Zhenhong.

"That's right, if you resist too fiercely, you can't guarantee your body is intact."

With a sarcastic smile, the rose petals that appeared out of thin air gathered in their hands, forming a red cane. It goes without saying who is referring to in their words.

"Mr. Astrid! I'm afraid the people in the academy have found out now. It would be bad if they dragged on and prepared for them. After all, the opponent is Edward Rutherford!"

A black-clad magician walked up to Astrid and suggested. Astrid did not blame him. Instead, he nodded and said, "That's right, I'll go and talk to Edward first. You can catch this doll first. It doesn't matter if there is any damage."

Astrid had no doubt that the black-clothed magicians could deal with Zhenhong. They were just a doll without their master around them. No matter how powerful they were, they were not an opponent she brought to them.

"Don't worry. You can't get through here."

Zhenhong waved his cane, and countless rose petals surrounded the black-clothed magicians who rushed over. The rose petals were flying beside everyone, but the gap was not very small. Neither from the outside or inside, the sight had a great impact.

"This. What is this!?"

"Damn it! These petals..."

Because it was too sudden, the black-clothed magician stopped and did not dare to act rashly, but just tried to break through the siege of roses.

"But don't be too chaotic. As long as you stand there obediently, there will be no problem." Zhenhong reminded carefully.

"snort!"

"It's just a mere petal, look at me..."

clang!

A magician in black took out a knife and slashed the petals surrounding him, but made a sound of metal collide. The rebound force even bounced his knife out.

“How is it possible…”

Covering his painful wrist, the black-clothed magician looked at the flying petals incredibly.

"This kind of thing actually blocks us!?"

Another black-clothed magician who had used magic exclaimed, and his expression became distorted. As a magician, they were very outstanding, but they couldn't even break the constraints of a doll without their master around them, which made his self-esteem frustrated.

"Woo~~~~~~~"

Another black-clothed magician screamed, which was a result of being forced. He knelt down now, his clothes were torn, and blood marks were oozing out of his body. It made others feel palpitations and they stood there and did not dare to move.

"How is that possible!?"

Even Astrid couldn't maintain a calm smile. He looked up at the vulture-shaped automatic doll in the sky again in surprise, then looked at Shihong in horror, and then carefully observed the surroundings.

Without the breath of others, how is this possible? She knows best how capable the magicians in black are. How could the one who can come with her be weak? There is no reason to be trapped by a doll without a puppet, but this is...

Thinking of the most likely reason, Astrid couldn't help but breathe rapidly, and he couldn't say whether it was excitement or something.

"Haha...it's not that...If that's the case... God really treats me very well!"

Although there was no definite evidence, Astrid's face also grinned as if it was twisted.

"Is that so? I think you are very lucky. You dare to accept your father as your adopted son - this arrogance, you should atone for your sins." Zhenhong pointed at Astrid with her cane and said.

"Ha! Just a doll, my tone is quite good. If you are really ‘that’, I will also be serious... It may hurt a little!"

Astraid disappeared when he finished speaking—it really disappeared. There was no sign of moving at all.

After seeing Astrid disappear, the black-clothed magicians not only did not panic, but instead showed a look of winning. Of course, because this was just a moment, the change in expression was almost instinct, and they didn't even notice it.

Success!

Astrid, who appeared behind Zhenhong in an instant, also showed an expression of ecstasy. Even if the destruction is severe, it doesn't matter, as long as "Eve's heart" is fine. It would be better to say that Zhenhong resists fiercely. It is good to be able to see the divine tricks first, and after the destruction, it will be a more suitable doll again.

It was also in a moment that Astrid's expression frozen. Her hand, which seemed to be about to open a hole in Zhenhong's body, pounced on the air, and Zhenhong, who was in front of her, suddenly disappeared.

"It turned out to be the power of time. It was really an unexpected surprise. He was obviously just a arrogant clown."

Zhenhong's voice came from behind, and Astrid did not turn around immediately, and sweat also oozed out of his forehead.

Suddenly, Astrid disappeared from the spot again. But he returned to his original place and looked at Zhenhong with caution.

"Ah, don't show this expression. As long as you don't resist too fiercely, I can guarantee that your body will be intact."

How similar was her words just now, but Astrid had no time to pursue such a thing.

"All things flow?"

Tempting words from Astrid. After lying with his head, Zhenhong tilted his head and said with a smile: "Is that your magic? Everything flows, it's a very appropriate word - the ability to control the passage of time. However, if you can only speed up your time, it's just a little faster. It's useless."

Um......

Astrid bit his lips, feeling upset and unwilling to accept it. But what can she do? She was suddenly seen by others, and it seemed that she was ineffective against Zhenhong, which made her want to retreat.

"Even if you run away, it's useless. You have to accept the punishment for disrespectfulness to your father."

Hahahahahahaha!

Astrid laughed furiously, staring at Shihong with a fierce expression: "It's just a little girl!!!"

A miasma appeared beside Astrid, and it disappeared in an instant. However, this was only in the eyes of others. Zhenhong waved her cane calmly, and a whirlwind carried the rose petals to dissipate the miasma that appeared beside her.

The bright rose petals divided into two paths and crossed the side of Astrid. Although she hurriedly made a defensive posture, nothing happened?

"?"

Even Astrid himself found it very strange. Did he give up such a good opportunity?

puff!

Looking at Astrid's face, Zhenhong sneered with satisfaction, and covered her mouth and said, "You are really unlucky when you meet me. If you encounter Mercury Lamps, you can also struggle."

If the Mercury Lamp is there, they will definitely fight with Zhenhong immediately. Even if they are replaced by them, they can still kill Astrid.

However, Astrid didn't care about Zhenhong's words. She felt very strange now. Not only Zhenhong, but even her subordinates looked at her with very strange eyes.

What's going on!?

He would not humiliate himself to Zhenhong, so Astrid could only look at his black-clothed magicians under his command with a threatening look.

Lian...face...

One of the black-clothed magicians pointed to his face tremblingly, which of course meant to tell Astrid that their expressions were strange because of her face.

What's on your face!?

As the saying goes, the face is the life of a woman. Although it is called an old woman by some people, she is also very old. But it is because she cares about beauty that she can maintain the appearance of a girl.

He hurriedly pulled out the small round mirror he carried with him, and a colorful and graffiti-covered face was printed.

"Haha, that's great. Your face is very smooth and suitable for painting on it. I'm very confident." Zhenhong said seriously, but her trembling petite body had betrayed her.

Astrid trembled, and after a while, he threw the mirror suddenly.

"Damn it!"

Astrid knew that there was nothing he could do with Zhenhong for the time being, so he could only expose his anger on the black-clothed magician who pointed it out just now.

She waved her hand and a black miasma strung towards the magician in black.

"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
To be continued...
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