Kuonji Alice glanced at Touko with her beautiful eyes and had no intention of accepting food from Touko. However, the half piece of crepe placed on her lips was not removed. She had no choice but to move her gaze to Touko and found that Touko looked at her pitifully, like a pitiful kitten.
So, she shook her head in a funny way, then gently held her black hair beside her ears with her bare hands, bit her lips lightly, Touko handed over half a piece of crepe,
He chewed it gently and swallowed it before saying.
"This way... you will be satisfied."
"No, not really."
Aozaki Touko's delicate body leaned forward slightly, her red lips slightly parted, just like a wailing bird, waiting to be fed.
Seeing this, Kuonji Alice showed a gentle smile, picked up the crepe on the plate, bit off half of it, and fed it to Touko.
In this way, their atmosphere was... ambiguous and they took turns feeding each other.
And outside the door.
Wearing Panda Costume True Magic, he looked at the sweet scene with a twisted expression. As a Hero of Justice, he has never had the need for a girlfriend.
Women only affect the efficiency of his justice.
However, this does not mean that he will not react when others feed them dog food, let alone that he has to continue to observe them feeding dog food, which is simply torture to him.
Aren't these two people... both an old married couple?
Why, their feelings for each other are so good? Don't they get tired of each other over time? Can human feelings last so long?
(Speaking of which, I am already in my thirties, so why don't I find a girlfriend? But, speaking of it... can I find a girlfriend? I don't seem to have any means of attracting women.)
True Magic Master's highly concentrated mind began to wander, but anyone who concentrated for more than an hour would inevitably become a little distracted.
Ever since, just when this True Magic master fell into self-doubt.
Inside the store.
Aozaki Touko and Kuonji Alice held hands and left the dessert shop chatting and laughing, leaving without True Magic's attention.
Until a moment later.
(Where are the people?)
Master True Magic came back to his senses, glanced around the store, and found that the target of the assassination had long disappeared. He opened his mouth... and fell into a long silence.
Could it be that he has actually been discovered?
However, Ms. Ivy did not intend to kill him. She just used True Magic to confuse his spirit and quietly left the dessert shop.
This... is so majestic.
"Am I... really capable of assassinating Ms. Ivy?"
He couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, and hesitated for a while before giving up the idea of assassination. After all, people had already let him go, and it would be too ignorant to assassinate him at this time.
at the same time.
Within Windowless Building.
Alester watched this scene in silence, and couldn't help but twitch his lips. This funny guy would be distracted even when trying to assassinate people, and people would not even notice when they walked past him. Fortunately, he still looked at this funny guy True Magic and helped find suitable assassination opportunities.
but.
I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it.
Chapter 583 The undercurrent behind the scenes
UK.
London.
Clock Tower.
In a room that reveals a mysterious atmosphere, a large number of Grimoire are placed on both sides of the indoor bookshelf. Some extremely precious mysterious materials and True Magic Spirit Gear are placed randomly throughout the room.
This is...Clock Tower Dean's acting office,
"You dare to say this to me, are you prepared to... not be able to leave Clock Tower alive?"
Anisha Marshall's scarlet eyes were cold and stern, and his white fingers were gently twirling his golden hair, looking at the man standing not far away from him. He was a man who felt terrible just by his appearance. He had shoulder-length red hair, and his fingers were covered with rings. He also had a barcode tattoo on his right eye, and he smelled very strongly of perfume and nicotine.
This man calls himself...Stiyl·Magnus, Church of England's True Magic division.
"No, I'm just telling the objective facts." Stiyl shook his head and shrugged casually, "If you refuse, then we can only judge you as an enemy, even if it is such a simple thing."
He came to Clock Tower with only one goal, and that was to persuade the vampire Anisha Marshall in front of him to surrender. Of course, in fact, he had no expectation of success at all.
In fact, he seriously suspected that... the top brass' brains were broken.
Otherwise, how could he be asked to persuade the enemy's high-level officials to surrender?
"Young man... I didn't have a choice from the beginning."
Anisha Marshall shook her head slightly, walked to the cabinet nearby, took out a bottle of red wine, and poured Virgin's Blood into the glass. Then, she took a slight sniff... her pretty face twisted, and then she suppressed her nausea... and drank it all in one gulp.
"Now... but I can't live without Ivy master."
Now she can no longer tolerate ordinary blood. Even if a vampire spends a lot of money to cultivate and train a perfect girl, blood is still unbearable for her.
She must... Master Ivy give her blood to make her feel satisfied.
Of course, there are actually no alternatives.
It is said that Academy City has a Vampire Killer. Blood is the supreme delicacy for vampires, but that thing... he died after taking one sip.
There is something wrong with her head... that's why she is willing to go to Vampire Killer.
"Ha... you are really loyal." Stiyl looked at the girl Anissa as if she was pregnant, and said something that seemed to be a mockery, "Originally, according to the intelligence, you are the person most likely to rebel."
Relevant intelligence shows that Anisha Marshall is an extremely selfish vampire. As long as it is suitable... betrayal is a matter of course.
However, now it seems...Anisha Marshall is a vampire.
There is still some loyalty to Ms. Ivy.
"This is probably the fault of Master Ivy." Anisha Marshall sat back at the table and gently stroked his delicate cheek with his delicate hands, "I am now the master's slave, and I have no thoughts of rebellion."
"... No, I'm not interested in knowing how you play at the top level yet." Stiyl couldn't help but twitch his lips, and then waved his hand, "Anyway, I will go... tell Supreme Bishop your answer. However, if you want to change your mind, you can contact us at any time. Of course, the conditions may be modified as needed."
"... Don't speak like a winner." Anisha Marshall's delicate and pretty face turned cold, and he looked at Stiyl and declared, "Master Ivy's power is not something you bastards can understand."
She has been the subordinate of Master Ivy for nearly a hundred years, and her understanding of Master Ivy is unparalleled. This is why she has strong confidence in Master Ivy.
And, sometimes... there's no choice.
Then you can only choose to believe it.
"Maybe, for the legendary Master True Magic of the 20th century, I may really be just a trash fish." Stiyl shrugged indifferently and said matter-of-factly, "But, in this era, Master True Magic, compared to Ms. Ivy, how many... are not trash fish."
With that said, he said goodbye and left.
There are many True Magic teachers in this world. However, those who want to reach the level of True Magic teachers like Ms. Ivy can be said to be... very few. It is like an ordinary person who is forced to stand shoulder to shoulder with the president of a country.
No matter how you think about it, there is actually nothing... comparable.
After a while.
"These guys... are too blatant." Anisha Marshall stood up and came to the window, looking at Stiyl leaving downstairs, and made such a confident declaration, "We have no reason to lose from the beginning. The decisive power is on our side."
"What does decisive power mean?"
Suddenly, a sweet and ruthless voice sounded.
Anisha Marshall's delicate body trembled slightly, then turned to look at the girl who appeared next to her. She was wearing a wide miko hat, and her right eye was covered by an eyepatch. Her dress looked bold and sexy.
"This naturally refers to you, Lord Othinus. No one would have thought that from the beginning... we would have mastered the power of a demon god."
A respectful smile appeared on her pretty face, and she bowed to Othinus who suddenly appeared.
Who would have thought that... Othinus, who has been getting along with Lord Ivy, would actually be a being who voluntarily fell into the status of a demon god. Who would have thought that... this being who voluntarily fell into the status of a demon god has now become a demon god again. These decisive factors that no one can imagine will determine this battle that will affect the whole world.
"Yeah, this is the reason why you don't choose to betray."
Othinus nodded coldly.
Now she has become a demon again, but because her power is too huge, she cannot control it in a short time. She is still in a state of infinite possibilities, that is, no matter what she does... the success rate is only half.
However, when Touko becomes the Demon God in the future, he can immediately help her break this deadlock and make her a Demon God who can ensure 100% success no matter what she does.
Of course, today's power is enough.
"... Really, His Highness Othinus." Anisha Marshall looked at Othinus indifferently, with an aggrieved expression on his delicate and pretty face, "I am Lord Ivy's loyal slave and plaything, how could I betray Lord Ivy."
Othinus glanced at the vampire coldly. Although he didn't say anything... However, he clearly revealed his distrust. If Touko really trusted this vampire.
Then Touko won't let her preside over everything Mage's Association.
"Okay, then let me change my words." Since Anisha Marshall noticed Othinus's distrustful eyes, he could only lower his head slightly and explain softly, "As the master's slave, I believe that Ivy's master will definitely win. When the time comes, as the master's slave, my rights will inevitably be expanded again."
"I see, are you making a fool of yourself?"
Othinus seemed to accept it, nodded slightly and left.
In fact, she doesn't care whether Anisha Marshall is loyal or not. Anyway, he is an ant that can be killed easily. At most, it will be troublesome to replace him with another senior executive.
"Your Highness Othinus, although I said... it was a big gamble." Anisha Marshall looked at the back of Othinus and said in a respectful and firm voice, "But I didn't tell lies. After all, without Ivy master, I have no meaning to live."
"..."
Othinus stopped and turned to look at Anisha Marshall. After a moment of silence, he said, "Touko... I fucked you very thoroughly."
"..."
Anisha Marshall lowered his head humbly.
at the same time.
St. George's Cathedral.
In the garden.
"..."
Laura held a white umbrella and walked leisurely among the flowers, just like an innocent girl admiring the beautiful flowers.
However, the red-haired delinquent behind her looked extremely unsightly and out of place.
"That's pretty much it, Supreme Bishop."
Stiyl held a cigarette in his mouth and reported on the mission of this trip.
It was the treacherous boss in front of him who ordered him to go to Clock Tower... to persuade the enemy's top brass to surrender.
So much so that he was almost... beaten to death by the Clock Tower internal True Magic division.
"Have you firmly refused?" Laura stopped and gently turned the white parasol with his delicate hands, letting out a sweet laugh. "It seems...Touko has some trump cards that I don't know about."
She and Touko have been together for many years and know a lot about each other.
If we look at it from the surface, we all know each other's ins and outs, and we all know what cards we have.
However, judging others by oneself... She believed that Touko must be hiding some trump card.
"Actually, from a superficial perspective, our chances of winning are not very high." Stiyl exhaled a puff of white smoke and said with a serious expression, "Mage's Association has accumulated a lot of talents over the years, and has developed a variety of technologies. Moreover, Ms. Ivy is also an incredibly strong True Magic teacher."
"Oh my... we can't say that. In this world, we can also ask for foreign aid." Laura waved his fist and said righteously, "Besides, as a believer in the Lord... we can't say some depressing words. We must eliminate heretics that insult the Lord."
"... As a True Magic master, as long as I think of being an enemy of Ms. Ivy." Stiyl's eyes darkened, "Then my mood will never get better no matter what."
"Then do you want to... take refuge in Ivy?"
Laura tilted his head and suggested softly.
"Spare me." Stiyl immediately shook his head, and then quickly explained, "Just like Anisha Marshall said, people like me... people look down on me."
If he dared to say... that he wanted to take refuge with Ms. Ivy, then he might have walked out of this garden today, or in other words, he would have been used as flower fertilizer.
Moreover, he really had no intention of betraying Church of England.
"Well... this is really distressing." Laura sighed helplessly, turned around and continued walking in the garden, "It seems...Ivy's name is too intimidating, and we must find a way."
With the expansion of the Mage's Association in recent years, the prestige of Ivy has become more and more popular, and there are more and more signs of myth. For the later True Magic masters... they want to be enemies of such an existence.
There will definitely be tremendous pressure in my heart.
"What can be done about this?"
Stiyl shook his head. The legend about Ms. Ivy has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is impossible to reverse it in a short time. Moreover, just talking about the public opinion war... the church may not be able to defeat it.