Summoner of Miracles

~: 1472 Just say hello?

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

"Isn't that Real?"

“Is there a conflict?”

The great movement finally attracted the researchers who had no interest in this side, letting them turn their eyes and look at the Real, who fell to the ground, surprised and whispered.

However, their actions did not attract the attention of anyone present.

At this point, everyone’s attention was drawn to the Real.

Because of this research on the medical science department on the ground, a horrible wave of volatility suddenly passed.

Perceived by this fluctuation, everyone not only turned their attention to the direction of Real, but even changed their faces.

In particular, Chris and Alice, watching Reyal, could not move their eyes.

Fulong is just changing his face.

As for Luo Zhen, while slowly retracting his hand, he cast his gaze on Real's body and his eyes flashed.

If so, Real has staggered and got up.

On the body, the creepy volatility suddenly disappeared, but it was still unbearable to get goose bumps.

At this moment, all those who watched the Real had an illusion.

This person who has slowly risen up in front of himself is not a human being, but the illusion of a terrible beast.

Real is so staring at Luo Zhen, his eyes are full of resentment and madness that others can't understand.

That way, the rest of the researchers in the research room were surprised and afraid to look at Real, and they never seemed to know him again. It seemed so terrible.

Even more terrible is

"Killing you absolutely must kill you!"

Real lowered his head and let the bangs hide his expression. Only the low squeezing from the throat was still echoing.

Looking at such a Real, Luo Zhen’s eyes flashed a slap in the face.

At the same time, Real is going to rush.

Only, someone stopped him.

"stop!"

Fulong finally couldn’t help but stand up, intentionally or unintentionally blocking in front of Luo Zhen, and screaming in the direction of Real.

"Are you crazy? There is no reason to harm the air sergeant in the floating city of the classmates, but the most serious crime!"

Fulong’s reprimand made the Real’s body suddenly stagnate and stopped.

Upon seeing it, Luo Zhen’s brow behind him was slightly wrinkled, and he dropped a hand that he had just raised, dispelling the terrible magic gathered on it.

Chris and Alice still look closely at Real.

After a while

"Sorry, I am a little too excited."

Real was silent for a while, then he looked up and reappeared some flattering and nervous smiles.

On his body, the horrible presence of the past has disappeared.

Fulong involuntarily relaxed his tight body, but his face still became serious.

"Reyal Nuya, you just got"

At the moment, Fulong wants to plead guilty to the real thing.

Only, before that, Fulong’s shoulder was held down.

"Don't be so nervous, just say hello, it doesn't matter."

Luo Zhen was actually pointing at Fulong’s unsatisfactory smile, and he was going to write off the things that had just been done, and nothing happened when nothing happened.

Instead, Chris, this time actually stood up.

"Reyal, your spirit seems to be a bit unnormal. If necessary, please leave here with me."

Chris actually said this to Real, and the line of sight was placed on the Real from the beginning to the end, and there was an unprecedented sentiment in the eyes.

Even Alice, who had been refusing to add color to Real, didn’t know why. This time she took the initiative and stood out, showing a sweet and sweet smile to Real.

"Mr. Real is just a little too impulsive. Would you like to have a cup of tea with me and have a good chat?"

Alice's gentle show reveals a beautiful smile. Just watching Reyal's eyes is like discovering something new and interesting. The attitude is completely different from the previous one.

But this time, instead, Real has become a fake model.

"No, thank you for your concern, I am fine, really okay."

Real is very artificial and very awkward.

"Like what Mr. Loreley said, just just greeting, yes, just say hello."

Reyal’s remarks are not so much to say to others, but to say to himself, and even to Luo Zhen.

When I heard this sentence, people felt a chill.

is not that right?

call?

In other words, isn’t that just a conflict like that?

That is, Real wants to say that he hasn’t moved yet.

Once you move, it’s not that simple.

Everyone heard this from the words of Real.

Then, Luo Zhen, who said the same thing, is just like this. He no longer pays attention to Real, but his face has an unrecognizable expression.

The two no longer meet the line of sight, but they exude a sense of tit-for-tat that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Regardless of Chris and Alice, Fulong’s face is uncertain, and I wonder if I should continue to pursue this matter.

After a while, Fulong sighed and converges.

"Reial Researcher, please help us to get a part of the body of the variant, as a sample, and let Miss Alice bring back to "Weibel"."

Fulong once again resumed his official business attitude.

This proves that she is not ready to pursue this matter.

just

"Of course, I will certainly help you."

Real smirked, and the glory in his eyes had disappeared.

"Please rest assured that I have performed the same work many times and I am already familiar with it."

No one can understand what this means.

Chris’s expression is a bit not too good looking.

Fulong also frowned.

Only Luo Zhen is like this thing has nothing to do with him, looking in the other direction.

"Thank you, Mr. Real."

Alice, with an uncharacteristic enthusiasm, smiled at Reyal and made Real smirk.

Next, with the assistance of Real, the people extracted a part of the body from the large-scale culture tank in the center of the research room, which was still dying and squirming, and gave it to Ellie. wire.

That is part of the body of the variant.

Luo Zhen, who reached the goal of this embarrassment, left.

Only Reyal left, watching the departure of the crowd, or staring at Luo really back, the eyes of the madness again.

"Not enough is not enough."

Real turned around and looked at the meat in the culture tank in front of him, as if he was pilgrimage, devout and fanatical.

"Give me more and more"

Said, Real extended his hand in the direction of the culture tank.

The meat in the culture tank is suddenly moving.

It seems to be responding to what is generally.