The quill in Nikita's hand moved quickly over the Dharma book, and the rules and formulas fell smoothly into the blank spaces.
She just glanced at the commotion in the restaurant without interest. To her, there was nothing more important than the spell she was preparing.
Of course, if these young people are too restless, she doesn't mind giving them a toothpaste.
"We have not lost hope." Xiao Xiao spoke again, his tone calmed down. "Since she did not tear us apart immediately, it means that we are not her first target. It's good news. Compared to attacking, it's also good news that we freshmen have more protective spells."
"In my opinion, obey this lady's decision. , It can ensure our life safety better than rough struggle."
In the restaurant, the freshmen gave low voices of approval.
"Be careful." The red-faced boy did not refute, but warned loudly.
"A very wise judgment." Nikita suddenly appeared next to Zheng Qing, applauding gently behind Xiao Xiao.
The Dharma book bound in Bologna was flipping and floating beside her. Wisps of blood-red light spilled from the pages, gurgling and falling to the ground like a waterfall, flowing out a stream of blood. Red six-pointed star.
Zheng Qing was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.
He did not see how the banshee came to him at all.
The Dharma book suddenly appeared in front of him, almost touching his nose. Zheng Qing could even clearly see the tadpole-like magic formulas on the pages of the book squeezing out blood-red bands of light.
He staggered and distanced himself from the banshee.
Behind the sofa, Xiao Xiao turned around hard, his expression unchanged.
However, Zheng Qing saw that the wide black-rimmed glasses on his face were a little skewed.
The young monk Shi Yuan pushed Li Meng’s head hard into the back of the sofa, but did not notice that Poseidon’s little head squeezed out from under his armpit.
The banshee looked at Xiao Xiao with a smile
"Then, Mr. Mingzhi, please go to the dining table to get some olive oil for your sister. As for the others."
She raised her head and glanced at the red-faced boy not far away, her eyes filled with scarlet red.
As if in an instant, the entire restaurant fell into a heavy quagmire, and everyone's movements slowly and clearly flashed in Zheng Qing's pupils.
Xiao Xiao was walking towards the dining table, with one foot raised but not yet touching the ground.
Behind the sofa, Poseidon poked his head out, opened his mouth, and revealed his tiny fangs. Zheng Qing saw the fluffy hair on the little guy slowly exploding.
Not far away, several girls were looking frightened, with their mouths slightly open and their arms raised, as if they were blocking something. But time seemed to freeze around them, and their raised arms couldn't even cover their frightened faces.
Only the red-faced boy further away was still raising his fist with difficulty.
He is the only life that is still active in Zheng Qing's field of vision.
"Ahhh" the girl's continuous and sharp screams came from behind, shattering the solidified time and space.
He is the owner of the cobra, this was Zheng Qing’s last thought before he lost consciousness. A familiar yet unfamiliar sharp pain rushed fiercely into the top of his head. He screamed, covered his head and fell to the ground and began to twitch.
A dazzling golden light burst out from Xiao Xiao's body, followed by a dragon's roar and a crackling sound. Other new talismans were also activated at this moment, and the colorful shields flashed, adding many light and shadow effects to the entire restaurant.
Nikita snorted softly, and the scarlet color in his eyes receded slightly.
"You can't bear even a little pressure." She looked mockingly at the red-faced boy in the distance who was breathing heavily and kneeling on the ground with one leg. He looked at the banshee with a stubborn look on his face.
Xiao Xiao quietly put away the black leather notebook in his arms, walked around the overturned sofa, and walked straight to the dining table.
Zheng Qing covered his head and still fell to the ground twitching.
Li Meng was pushed behind the sofa by the young monk and stamped her feet anxiously. The little monk calmly lifted up his robe and stuffed the little fox behind the sofa.
"Don't get excited. Everyone, stay still and find a way to add a few layers of protective spells to your body." Xiao Xiao turned his back to everyone and warned loudly.
"Sister, I only want clean olive oil." Nikita put away the Dharma book after spitting out the formation, picked up the quill again, looked at the short boy walking towards the dining table, and warned, "Oil If it’s not clean, I’ll use the blood of you little cuties.”
The atmosphere in the restaurant was even more depressing, with only the sounds of some girls crying and Zheng Qing banging his head on the ground. Thump.
"Crack" A flash of lightning passed not far from the plane, and outside the window, rolling thunder shook the sky from far to near.
The bloody six-pointed star on the restaurant floor flickered on and off amidst the interference of thunder.
The banshee frowned and looked up at the motionless cobra with its body knotted in knots not far away.
"Come here," she scolded the cobra.
The cobra that was originally balled up and pretending to be dead immediately opened its eyes and rolled hard to her feet.
"Do you have a snake stone?" The banshee lifted up its tail and pinched its belly.
The cobra raised its head in horror, its head shaking, and its bright red letter flicked around like a rubber band.
"Close your mouth and swallow your tongue," the banshee reprimanded in disgust, "don't move your head."
The cobra retracted the letter pitifully, closed its mouth tightly, and raised its neck without moving. Don't dare to move.
Nikita took out a silver knife and lightly slashed the cheek pouches on both sides of the snake's head twice. A stream of transparent viscous liquid flows from those two thin linesIt slowly flowed out from the wound and flowed into the blood-red formation on the floor.
The banshee frowned, feeling that the venom was flowing out a bit slowly.
Before she could raise her hand, the cobra puffed up its mouth, held its breath, and quickly sprayed out the venom in its cheek pouches.
The injection of venom stabilized the originally flickering formation.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao walked to the formation with a bowl of olive oil, took out a thick brush, dipped it in oil, and wiped it along the six-pointed star formation on the floor. .
The oiled formation hides the smell of blood and appears more rounded and natural.
"As expected of Mr. Wise." Nikita smiled as he watched Xiao Xiao finish drawing the magic circle, and waved his hand to let him return to his new life.
"Get away too." Seeing the cobra trembling next to her feet, the banshee kicked it away and cursed with a smile, "My formation never uses you reptiles as sacrifices."
After the snake ball rolled into the small garden in the center of the restaurant, it immediately spread out into a line and scurried behind the rockery stone.
“Cunning reptile.” The banshee curled her lips and looked up at the trembling freshmen not far away.
After being exposed, running away is the only option.
But this choice must be understood by the captain.
So she must bring back enough gifts.
Nikita turned his attention to Zheng Qing, who was covering his head and twitching.