Chapter 146: Strengthen the hero Shana

【Great Moe God: Picked up an unconscious blonde beauty on the side of the road, what should I do? Waiting online, urgent. PS: It seems I've been liking to beat people into carpets more and more lately, what's going on?】

【Forever Seventeen: Send it! I told you to send it for me to see!】

【Great Moe God: Here, it's here 【Picture. jpg】】

【Forever Seventeen: Did you do something unspeakable to her? How did she end up like this... But this sister has a very good foundation; although not as naturally beautiful and country-toppling as ours, she's still okay.】

【Great Moe God: The Barrier here is about to be lifted, come over quickly and give me a hand @Shana】

【Shana: Sigh, as expected, it won't work without me.】

【Great Moe God:? I am deeply honored to appear in the same work as Lord Taidao... Alright, I can't stand it anymore. You're so short, how can you talk so arrogantly? Yanzhu, Jianzi, actually this guy is less than 1.4 meters tall...】

【Shana: Nonsense, it's clearly over 1.4 meters!】

【Great Moe God: Then are you coming or not?】

【Shana: Already on the way.】

Splash.

"Chant-Reciter Margery Daw?"

Although it was a question, the person's tone was exceptionally certain.

In the world of Flame Haze, chants are actually haikus, and haikus are actually chants.

Margery Daw, who was splashed awake from unconsciousness, had a buzzing sound in her brain. Everything in front of her was spinning, and her whole body was aching faintly. She wanted to move, but found that she was being firmly tied to a chair.

And the thing that tied her was none other than the leather strap on the body of her contracted Demon King, Marchosias, who was often noisy.

And Marchosias was unusually silent at this time.

"Relax, relax... Let's introduce ourselves first."

The strong, black-haired man who had just defeated her pressed his hands down, indicating that he had no malice.

"Jia Ji, male, 22 years old, unmarried, second-dan in karate, finishing move is killing with a glance, hand knife. Honesty is my motto. Please treat me well."

"None of what you said is true!"

Shana, who had already turned into the Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed state, dismantled his platform mercilessly from the side, and then introduced herself with great momentum.

"Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Hunter, Shana."

"Isn't knowing the name enough?" While pulling the long sword from Shana's hand to play with, it seemed she was no longer repulsed by this name at all, and then he raised a finger.

"You came here to hunt down 'Bone Collector Rami'... But I advise you to give up. It's better." Jia Ji showed a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, pointing clearly: "He, no... her true identity is the strongest Unrestricted Spell master in this world, 'Spiral Organ, Hecate.' 'Bone Collector Rami' is just the Torch appearance she is temporarily using."

"What?" X2

The two Crimson Realm Kings, Marchosias and Alastor, who didn't know when they had reached a consensus, were surprised together. The feeling of the pendant and the book speaking together was quite wonderful.

"Ah?"

The old gentleman leaning on a cane on the side also exclaimed from behind. Was he just exposed like this in front of everyone?

Correct, this is 'Spiral Organ, Hecate.'

During the period when Margery Daw was beaten to her knees and unconscious, Jia Ji happened to use the magic treasure 'Glass Altar' left by the hunter to observe his tracks.

'Glass Altar'—a magic treasure made by the "Snake of the Festival" to facilitate the supervision of the city "Great Binding Lock" he built. It can be used to observe human activities in a specific area and the flow of the Power of Existence, abbreviated as a map perspective cheat.

Then, using the characteristic that he was not a Flame Haze or a Denizen and would not be detected, he sneaked over, knocked him out, grabbed him, and instantly turned him into a friendly force.

"Brother Jia, don't, don't, don't!"

Hecate didn't even pretend anymore. She threw her cane aside and transformed like a magical girl, from the appearance of an old man with a wrinkled face into a loli with pink short hair and pink eyes, barefoot, wearing a dress, and a ribbon scarf around her neck, twelve or thirteen years old.

"Hehe, I won't say that Hecate collecting other Denizens to make Torches that are about to burn out is to restore the painting Donat gave her... Oh, Donat was her former human lover."

Finished.

The pink loli slumped on the ground. The Power of Existence she had carefully collected for hundreds of years, running away directly when encountering danger, the persona and reputation she had maintained until now were all ruined, and even the fact that she was a Denizen of the Crimson Realm falling in love with a human was exposed.

"Clearly it was agreed that it would help me get rid of the hunt..."

The reason she stayed here was also because Jia Ji said he would let the "Chant-Reciter" give up the hunt for her, and she only needed to do him a small favor afterward.

Unexpectedly, Jia Ji's method of information was to directly strip off the mask she had worn for so long, a public execution.

"Really excessive..."

Shana whispered, winning unanimous agreement from the people around.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot!! The point is cuteness! If I didn't do this, how would Little Nan return to her true form?"

The shameless fist artist said.

Even the Spiral Organ, who had experienced many setbacks, had the urge to cry this time.

"Hmm... I understand. Spiral Organ is a harmless existence for the balance of the world. The mission of extermination does not apply to her special Denizen..."

Margery Daw gathered her scattered long golden hair and nodded. Even if she was, she couldn't raise any killing intent toward the little brat Hecate who was about to cry now.

In the original world line, she would have to have a fight with Shana, but now, having been beaten up by Jia Ji who appeared suddenly, she had already given up after becoming a prisoner.

"So what exactly are you, and what is your purpose?"

Margery Daw, who had sobered up a little, couldn't help but ask. The doubts in her heart not only didn't decrease but became even more.

Where did such a freak jump out from?

If she had known, she would have used long-range Unrestricted Spells to control him to death from the beginning. Now she wouldn't have become someone else's prisoner. In short, she was very regretful now.

"An otherworldly person, an otherworldly person. I am a kind slime who knows the future of your world and came specifically to help you."

"Crimson Realm?"

Margery Daw raised her head and took a deep breath, with no expression on her face.

"In the present world, I am a present-world person, in the Crimson Realm I am... No, I said I am an otherworldly person! A third world different from the world you know!"

Jia Ji continued:

"Whether it's where the 【Silver Flame】 you've been hunting is, or where to get the Power of Existence needed for the painting Little Nan wants to complete, I have the information... It's just that—"

"But what?"

"I will use you and her together to help Shana cultivate!"

【Great Moe God: I said, strengthen the hero Shana.】

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 147 =====