Chapter 119 119. If you come for the shadow, don’t attack the main body!

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 119 119. If you come for the shadow, don’t attack the main body!

Buenos Aires.

As the early morning sunlight streamed in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ximena held the edge of the table with her left hand, her upper body straight, and she lightly used the spoon to bring the soup into her mouth. While drinking the soup, she looked carelessly, and sometimes the images floating in the air appeared in front of her eyes.

Stay on.

In the image, Nance opens the church door.

At this moment, Irene also opened the door and walked down the stairs, rubbing her eyes.

The queen's eyes, which were as beautiful as precious gems, glanced at Irene and then returned to the image.

"Sister Ximena, my sister, what are you looking at?"

Amidst the slight call, footsteps approached lightly.

"Tsk!"

Ximena frowned slightly.

This little girl-like Lucifer is really annoying...

She didn't even look at Irene, she just stared at the graph and slowly put the rice into her mouth, looking like she was feeding a bird.

"You make me seem like an unwelcome guest." Irene took a rose from the vase on the dining table, walked around behind Ximena, and gently put the flower branch into her long pink hair. Then

She turned her head slightly and looked at Ximena who was eating with a smile.

Romantic hair color, delicate face, delicate neck, the jealous queen who is as smooth and moving as the bright moon.

Looking at it, Irene moved her face closer.

Ximena calmly took the rose from her head, placed it between the two of them, and then turned her head.

There was only a rose between the faces of the two queens.

The petals swept across her nose, a little itchy, and Irene was forced to stop her lips.

Their eyes merged, and she said: "Sister, let's elope to the Rose Nebula together."

(NGC 2237 nebula is 5,200 light years away from the earth. From a distance, it looks like a delicate red rose blooming in the vast universe, with stars as clay, galaxies nourishing it, and it will bloom forever.)

Ximena glanced at her, then lowered her eyes to the roses, and said indifferently: "You have bad breath."

"?"

The corners of Eileen's eyes twitched.

Although it was impossible for the devil to have bad breath, she still subconsciously put her hand in front of her mouth and breathed out to smell it.

Not only does it not stink, it also smells good!

Then, Ximena's eyes fell on the image again.

"You just have to worry about your Nance!" Irene muttered as if she was losing her temper. Her eyes lit up when she looked at the image, "Oh, four-winged fallen angel, your little man is dead now."

Ximena ignored her directly, looking at the image, and used a knife and fork to cut the meat on the plate into small pieces at will.

Then he put down the knife, delicately flapped his right hand like a tiny wing, and ate small pieces with a fork.

Eileen sat down next to her and had breakfast together.

Compared with the elegant and noble Queen of Jealousy, the Queen of Arrogance eats like a high-end beggar.

In fact, the eating methods advocated by the aristocratic etiquette seemed to Irene to be cumbersome and boring, and she had always scorned it. Only in Ximena, she could feel an extraordinary style.

There are thousands of ways of beauty, which can even be said to be beyond the times.

In the image, the angel raised the holy sword.

"Your little man is going to die." Irene said, staring at Ximena.

Ximena was unmoved, put the meat into her mouth lightly, and chewed it gracefully.

In the image, the angel's holy sword stopped. Irene glanced at it and chuckled: "How shameless, who knows you?"

After Ximena finished eating, she leaned against the wall filled with morning light and silently stared at the image in trance.

The long eyelashes tremble slightly as the image changes, like the leaves of a mimosa.

Irene stared at her face for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Sister, how many times has this happened?"

"I don't understand what you said." Ximena replied indifferently.

"It's okay for you to lie to others, but don't expect to lie to me." Irene turned the fork in her hand proudly, sometimes looking at Nance in the image, sometimes at Ximena Furui's face, "Last time I

Seeing you, your strength is already close to that of a small whale, what about now?"

Ximena still didn't speak.

"My sister was originally comparable to Seraph, but now she only has the strength of the Lord Angel. In just one year, she has fallen to a huge level." Irene stared at her and joked, "If she is

Little Whale knows that his successor has sacrificed so much for a man, so I'm afraid he will be furious."

Perhaps she was amused by the word "salted fish reincarnation", Ximena turned her face away and her shoulders shook slightly.

"What's so good about him?" Eileen couldn't help but ask.

Ximena lightly shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she would not answer this question.

"Okay, let's not ask this anymore." Eileen spread her hands helplessly.

When Ximena turned back and continued to look at the image, she also looked at Nance in the image: "You gave him the heart of the little whale, do you want him to become the next jealous monarch?"

Ximena said calmly: "I never thought about it that way."

"oh……"

After a while, Erin asked again: "Then why did you give him the heart of the little whale?"

Ximena glared at her sternly and said impatiently: "If you keep asking questions like this, pack your things today and get out of this king's place."

"...Partiality!" Irene pouted unconvinced.

In the image, Nance follows the girl's footsteps and enters the underground.

Privately, Irene is a perverse talkative person, and she couldn't help but ask: "Is it arranged by my sister that he happened to come to this ruins?"

No answer.

Eileen stopped asking questions.

The sunlight penetrates the air and shines in like silk.

The light particles danced for a long time before a sigh came out.

"Although I told him that I had any plans in front of him, apart from giving him the Holy Spear, I never interfered with his actions or choices, because he would always act according to my expectations.

Go down..." Ximena looked at the image in a daze, her voice a little sad, "For food.

, he will go to Nanwan Town; in order to treat the plague, he will go into the mountains; after entering the mountains, he will choose the most dangerous route to the north; going north, he will come to this ruins; all coincidences are his own

No matter how many times he makes the choice, he will make it this way. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is fate..."

"So, he is really a good person..."

"Maybe."

"If he had been a little selfish during the process, could the ending have been changed?"

"Maybe."

"Sister, are you so impressed that you are willing to expend your energy to help him again and again?"

Hearing this, Ximena was startled for a moment and then fell silent.

Moving on, it comes to the core part of the plan.

Eileen looked at her for a while and sighed thoughtfully: "Sister, you are so pitiful..."

Ximena's eyes turned cold.

When the white and tender hands shot it out directly, a space crack appeared.

Erin's vision went dark, and when she reacted, she had already returned to the office of the West Kowloon Branch.

The use of space is a rule that only second-level demons can master. Her current apparent strength is only that of first-level...

"Ximena, you're going too far!" Officer Irene knocked on the table angrily a few times and shouted out the window: "Just wait, I'll come over with a large number next time, and I won't treat you until you are docile."

I will no longer be an arrogant monarch..."

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The long and narrow tunnel goes all the way down.

The air is filled with the smell of rotten apples, rotten and moldy.

Nance, who always felt like there were eyes staring at him, continued to go down the stairs step by step under the extremely quiet ruins with a kerosene lamp in his hand.
To be continued...