Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 398 [Magical Girl in Modern Times] 23

Feng Lan read the contract carefully and modified several unreasonable and ambiguous clauses before signing her name.

Looking up at the seemingly well-behaved magical creature, she pointed her finger into the air and said, "You, be honest. There will be no next time, three times the limit."

Feng Lan's tone was not harsh, as if he was just saying it casually. Jing nodded obediently. She didn't know if she took it to heart, but if there was a next time, if Feng Lan was still in this world, then she wouldn't mind teaching this naughty guy a lesson.

After the contract was reached, the tornado behind Feng Lan, which had been growing slowly but steadily, slowly released its force, and finally turned into wisps of breeze that dissipated among the mountains outlined by the strokes. She herself also followed the repulsive force and withdrew from the scroll.

But I saw an unexpected person outside.

"Ms. Hongjia?"

Feng Lan was startled at first and subconsciously tensed up because she was still wearing the little skirt that she had transformed into for a magical girl, and she had just walked out of a painting, so she was definitely not an ordinary person. But then Feng Lan relaxed because this good neighbor who appeared quietly in the museum in the middle of the night must be no ordinary person either.

However, Feng Lan pretended not to notice and took the initiative to attack in a panic, "Ms. Hongjia, why are you here?"

Hong Jia's long red hair vaguely revealed a faint outline in the darkness, the scarlet color lifting people's hearts. The green light of the emergency exit in the corridor reflected in her eyes, flickering. She stared straight at Feng Lan for a long time before speaking in a deep voice, "As expected," Hong Jia stepped forward from the darkness, revealing her pair of dark green eyes, "You are not Ke Ke."

She said, how could she not be defeated by an apprentice magical girl who had only been learning magic for a few months! How could a thirteen-year-old human girl have such sophisticated skills! ! !

Reincarnation and reconstruction are not in the river!

Being able to emerge from the realm of silence intact is no longer something that can be explained by talent alone. Hongjia has been waiting for a result, an answer.

Now, the other shoe has finally dropped.

Feng Lan neither denied nor admitted, "Miss Hongjia was the one who suddenly showed up that night, beat me up, and then ran away—"

Feng Lan didn't finish her words. Sensing danger, she jumped away from where she was. A flash of light appeared, and then it returned to Hong Jia's hand. It was a scimitar shaped like a feather.

Obviously, for the perfectionist Hong Jia, the failure that night seemed to be nothing to him, but in fact... Feng Lan smiled in his heart, and was angry out of shame~

"Who are you?" Hongjia's attitude turned cold. Since her identity was revealed, she simply changed herself. It turned out to be the magical creature that suddenly appeared that night!

"This is not the place to talk," Feng Lan shook his head, sat on his staff and left. Before leaving, he also removed the blocked surveillance.

The magical creatures wouldn't be photographed, but she would be seen without the invisibility cloak, which would cause a bit of trouble.

On the way, Feng Lan took the opportunity to ask the notebook, "Didn't you say that the disguise wouldn't be seen through?"

"Well, as the protagonist's teacher, you should always be a little special. Besides," the world consciousness felt a little wronged, "your disguise isn't perfect either..."

Especially when facing those magical creatures, she is so unlike the gentle, kind and enthusiastic Coco!

Feng Lan didn't buy it, "Don't give me that, don't think I didn't notice. The more I act like the real you, the more I'll be assimilated."

God knows how she felt when she saw herself enthusiastically helping a trembling grandma with a smile on her face while crossing the road!

That was simply too terrifying! Recalling this memory, Feng Lan touched her cheek and was relieved that she didn't feel the corner of her lips raised.

The notebook remained silent. It had no choice. The attention it paid to the protagonist would unconsciously change a person's character in the direction it wanted.

"Speak," Feng Lan tapped the notebook, "This is the teacher you chose."

[Just don't deny or admit it]

The notebook chose to give up, so it’s better to leave this matter to Coco to solve it herself when she comes back. The enthusiastic Coco can conquer any difficult people and magical creatures!

"Okay." Feng Lan was relieved after her principle was relaxed. She flew all the way to the riverside. Because it was late at night, two or three in the morning, there were basically no people here. The road was wide and she could see at a glance whether there was anyone there. It was a good place to chat and talk.

Feng Lan came down and ended her transformation. Although the beautiful glowing green skirt was pretty and warm, pajamas were still more comfortable.

Hong Jia also changed back to human form, crossed his arms, and leisurely lifted a lock of his long red hair and looked at Feng Lan, "Have you discussed it?"

"Well," Feng Lan found a place to sit down. The pajamas she wore were prepared by Coco's mother. They were soft, blue-gray lop-eared rabbit pajamas that looked very soft and cute. "What do you want to ask?"

It was not only Feng Lan who was thinking along the way, but also Hong Jia. When the cold wind blew, her emotions calmed down, and the things that she had previously felt subtle but could not figure out the problem were also explained.

After discovering Coco's mother's unexpected sensitivity, Hongjia no longer treated her as an ordinary human. Looking back now, this human mother must have recognized so early that this was not her child, yet they could still get along so naturally and harmoniously.

Did they already know each other well through their heart-to-heart talks, or did they have confidence in their child, pushing it back even further, or did they already have a guess about the identity of their child?

After all, Coco’s disguise technique before could not be said to be perfect, it could only be said to be full of mistakes and omissions.

"Is Coco safe over there?" Hong Jia thought about it again and again, and finally asked only this question. After calming down, her mind worked quickly.

Coco's mother's attitude and Feng Lan's attitude can help her judge many things.

The other party's cover-up was not clever, and the difference between her and An Keke's personality was very obvious, but she had naturally thought that she was An Keke before. Obviously, this was definitely due to the push of the world. After all, Keke was the destined child of this generation, and the world's attention was on her.

Since the world consciousness is involved, Hongjia can at least judge that Coco herself is not in danger of life. Even this guy who suddenly appeared with strong strength and is consciously completing daily tasks on behalf of Coco, can guess a lot of things. He must be the external aid invited by the world consciousness. Hongjia looked at Feng Lan.

A very strong life force. If you feel it carefully, it seems that he is also a genius! Hong Jia admired it in her heart. If only such a talented and powerful person could stay in their world...

It has to be said that as a strong person cultivated in the same world, Hongjia's brain circuits are exactly the same as the world consciousness. After guessing most of the situations by instinct, she felt a little relieved, but still had to confirm it.

Whether Feng Lan answers this question or not, Hong Jia can confirm a lot of information.

"Maybe." Feng Lan neither admitted nor denied.

The two of them spent most of the night by the river, feeling the cold wind. It was already past five when Feng Lan returned to the room. The sky was dimly lit, and her hands and feet were cold from the night wind. While lying on the bed, Feng Lan heard the subtle movement of Coco's mother getting up in the next room. She closed her eyes, but she still had time to think.

I worked overtime on the night shift today, so I might as well ask Hongjia to compensate me for the loss.