He knows this routine! He is too familiar with it!!

Isn't it just a meme that will surely travel through time with a cos in the novel? The knife spirits don't know what different dimensions are connected to. As long as they meet a coser, they will imagine their miserable and miserable background. No matter how the coser explains, they cannot explain them, and they will even feel that the other party is miserable and pitiful.

No, it must be that he is thinking too much. Calm down. Qianqiu Riying thought so in his heart.

Sound can be disguised, and falsetto has never been difficult. You can find many strategies by searching a little online. Qianqiu Riying has learned it himself.

If he hadn't been ashamed enough, he could have been naked at the comic exhibition with his own group, shouting "Pig Thunderbolt" to find the demon slayer crew to hit their waists. He could even shout "Mu Big Wood" and "Jojo I'm not a human being!" and then smashing those jojos on a road roller.

Although Qianqiu Riying only learned a little bit of fur, the first feeling was that when others heard it was quite restored. Just now, when the candlestick in front of him, Qianqiu Riying didn't remember whether he subconsciously imitated the voice of Shimaru... But looking at the reactions of these people in front of him, he probably did that.

And although these outfits are exquisite and restorative, Qianqiu Riying, who is not only tall, said that he can do it. Even the little tiger in Wuhugui's arms has a super real bedside table in his home... Wow!! The little tiger in Wuhugui's arms moved!

It moved!!!

Qianqiu Riying had to admit that her first feeling was probably accurate.

Not to mention that he had never heard of the Y group that restored this way, but now he is not at the comic convention and there is no script to rehearse. He just shows such complex expressions on the road like now... Qianqiu Riying doesn't first doubt whether he owed the other party money without knowing it, but instead thinks first about whether the group of people on the other side have a problem with their brains.

And most importantly, he is the king.

This world is not ordinary, with extraordinary abilities that are not known to ordinary people, and also with seven royal masters influenced by the Dresden stone plate.

The special word "king" is not something he called himself after being sick from the second grade.

Although the process of becoming a king is very dramatic, he is still the seventh king-powered person recognized by Shiban. He has a vague connection with this world, and the world he sees is different from ordinary people.

So it is really not unbelievable that the male god of the second dimension appears in front of him. Little do people know that in the settings of many authors, those cartoonists have special abilities or accidentally observe things from another continent before they draw it.

Having said so much... I have read countless fan female votes on the forum, but Qianqiu Ri Ri's shadow is not visible on his face, and I am still very panicked.

Although, it would be better for him to test it, right? What if it is, maybe he was wrong? The rupture of the dimension wall is really not a trivial matter! This world is already chaotic enough, male god, don’t get involved!

"Is the turmoil here too? It's so great!" Qianqiu Rikage deliberately made a surprise look, still imitating Tsurumaru Kuronaga's voice squatted on the ground, and waved to several swords about a few meters away from him, "My contact lenses fell to the ground. It's too dark. I can't find them at all--"

Rando Shiro was stunned. The little short knife, who looked like a good-looking girl, did not come over immediately. Instead, he raised his voice with a cute smile: "Hey——Fine contacts? Does Mr. Tsurumaru actually like this?"

Qianqiu Riying nodded seriously: "Human inventions are really interesting! Whether it is contact lenses or wigs, they can easily change their image!"

"If the crane changes its color, isn't it very suitable for frightening?" Qianqiu Riying said with a smile, her hands brushing across her eyes without any hesitation.

Then I felt relieved. It was so good that the makeup on his face was still there, and he didn't really turn into a knife spirit like in the novel!

He kept holding the little tiger, and his timid face seemed to be moved. He was about to speak, but his wrist was quietly pulled by his brother with a cute smile beside him. Rando Shiro continued: "Mr. Tsurumaru is really. If he hadn't known your personality, Xiao Tui would have been scared to you to cry!"

"It's not impossible to help, anyway, it's just a little help for us~ Speaking of which, why are you the only one, Mr. Tsurumaru? It's so dark now, why is it not suitable for Mr. Tsurumaru, you're alone, right?"

The orange-haired short sword had extremely calm sharpness in his blue eyes. He asked with a smile: "Where is your teammate? Mr. Tsurumaru."

"...ah." Qianqiu Riying looked at Xiaoxiao Dao who had completely mastered the right to speak. In his eyes, Shiro Rando in the game has always been a well-behaved, cute and cute child who is also very masculine at critical moments. But only when we meet, we can truly realize what the concept of swords and swords are.

The conversation just now was not just a test of Qianqiu Riying. Anyway, even if he thought too much about everything, the opposite side was really just a group of drama artists. Apart from being a little shame, he would not lose anything to him, and he could even meet these extremely restored cosplayers because of this.

But instead, the small knife on the opposite side grabbed the handle of the conversation.

Chiaki Rikage did not answer Rando Shiro's question, but still had that smiling expression: "Compared to this, I think I should say to you now--"

“bye-bye~”

A golden light appeared from behind Shiro Rando.

Rando Shiro suddenly turned his head, looked at the captain who had pressed the space-time converter for some reason, and shouted in dismay: "Candassanne Candlestick?!"

The lost candlestick, Che Guangzhong, seemed to be suddenly awakened by the shouts of the small short knife, and a little glow finally regained its golden pupils. He seemed to have no idea what he had done, and lowered his head blankly: "...what?"

Rando Shiro gritted his teeth and stared at the Pure White Taku who was squatting aside. He finally planned to pat his butt and stood up. He simply let go of Wuhu's hand holding Wuhu retreat, and took a step forward and rushed towards Qianqiu Riying's position.

Qianqiu Riying, who had not yet fully stood up, her eyes widened, and her pupils were round, and he subconsciously took a step back, but he didn't expect that before Rando Shiro still caught his...wig!!!

The silver wig was stuck in the hairpin, and the original hair was wrapped in the hairpin. After Rando Shiro pulled it so hard, Chiaki Riying immediately felt the pain in her scalp. Due to the hairpin, the hairpin was still stuck in the back of her head, but the messy black hair was still scattered.

The eyes of Fu Sangshen who had disappeared due to the time and space converter were the boy standing up flashing slightly, and his strange eyes looked at them in complexity. Taidao, who should have been one head taller than the short knife, looked almost the same height as them at this moment. The short black hair fell down in a mess, and under the golden light of time and space transfer, it also reflected a sense of holiness.

It was not until after they left that Qianqiu Riying moved her legs, reluctantly retracted her gaze, and said sadly: "...Yeah, that wig is super expensive! The living expenses for students are really not that much!"

If his legs weren't numb, he wouldn't have been able to escape the sneak attack from Shiro Rando just now! His poor wig was whimper!

Qianqiu Riying reorganized her hair and complained to herself: "I had known that I wouldn't be handsome just now, just wait for them to leave."

That being said, but Qianqiu Riying also knows that this is unlikely.

"Did you really meet a real guy in the end..." The boy who lost his wig and finally showed his true hair color restrained the expression on his face and looked cold, "If I hadn't just inherited the ability of the previous colorless, I probably wouldn't be able to control the cutting of the candlestick so easily."

Qianqiu Riying had a very delicate relationship with the previous colorless king. As Anna's patient, he had a very good relationship with Vaiwuluo, but unlike Anna, he was not always under Vaiwuluo's protection, so he was too close to them and was easily in danger.

The King of Colorless appeared at this time. He wanted to occupy Qianqiu Riying's body and then kill the ten weakest cadres of Vei Wuluo.

But who knew that Qianqiu Riying's extraordinary ability happened to subtly restrain the colorless king - but only the king could kill the king. Qianqiu Riying was not the king at that time, so naturally he could not do this.

It can only be said that fortunately, the colorless king has become a sperm and a split personality because he occupied too many people's bodies. It just so happened that Qianqiu Riying was hospitalized in a childhood and had strong mental power.

Simply put, Qianqiu Riying became one of the personalities of the colorless king at that time.

Becoming one of the personalities means that he is also a part of the colorless king - that is, as long as he becomes the master's personality, he can completely suppress other personalities of the original colorless king.

However, it is precisely because of his special way of becoming the king that the "ghost card" colorless king, who should have different abilities in each session, only inherited the ability to occupy other people's bodies in his hands.

Qianqiu Riying was extremely disgusted with this ability.

"But no matter how annoying it is, as long as it is easy to use, it is good ability." Qianqiu Riying looked calm and finally found the golden contact lenses that fell on the ground.

He exhaled and slowly returned to the house he rented near the school. He pushed open the door and his eyes fell on the figure cabinet he placed beside the bed. Looking at the intact Hemama figure on it, blinked, and suddenly lay on the bed with a deflated look.

"It's so great. Since I'm still here, it can prove that this time was just an accident-" After saying this, he struggled from the bed with difficulty: "By the way, I still have to remove my makeup..."

The sound of a shower came from the bathroom, and in the uninhabited room, the Tsurumara Kunianaki figure placed at the head of the bed, the position of his arms seemed to become transparent.
Chapter completed!