At the end of the chess game between Claus piss and Mathers, the goblins forced mankind into a dead end.


    Wescott hehe said, "if you have something you don''t want to say, you should lower your head and borrow money from me in time. It seems that as you said, no piece in this chess game can escape each other''s influence."


    "Does it have anything to do with the prop in your hand?" Mathers stared at the "small square box" that Claus piss sometimes carried in her arms and sometimes took out to see.


    "It''s really relevant, but there''s no cheat in playing chess. As long as I don''t deliberately delay, I can''t see what?" Claus piss put the game console from the 21st century back into his pocket and transferred it into the infinite backpack.


    It seems that the "noble" doesn''t win the most difficult.


    "Forget it," said Mathers, who was already used to it, "just introduce someone."


    "The newcomer? Mathers, are you serious?" asked viscott with a frown.


    "How can things still waver now? You mean Crowley?" Mathers said.


    "?!" Claus pees had a bad hunch about the surname, which seemed a little familiar.


    "Isn''t that a man who replaces good traditions with sex and drugs?"


    "Just look at the surface and say no. It''s no different from people who call themselves intellectuals with newspapers. Oh, dead old man."


    Those people seem to have begun to ignore the homeowner and start arguing, although the words are very vulgar


    "Hello, how did the chess game go?" said the man, "you admit defeat?", said the man, embarrassed by the end of the game, but not yet defeated by Max.


    "Of course, go on, I''m not going to admit defeat. After this game, Crowley must have arrived." Mathers continued to think about playing chess.


    "That''s what you''re going to take as the reward for this bet what the newcomers you introduced are going to publish here as a gift for the older generation? Isn''t that what you didn''t pay? Cunning man." cronpis threw her mouth and followed the chess.


    Fifteen minutes later——


    "I won," said crownpis, pushing down the "King" chess opposite.


    "OK, I think he has been outside the door for some time." Mathers looked at the door, although he didn''t know whether it was perspective or perception, in short, he confirmed it.


    In other words, there is someone outside the door. Yes, but are you just waiting outside without knocking? In other words, Mathers originally planned to gradually enter this topic at today''s party and give the new couple a better opportunity to appear.


    Then, the man looked like a man hanging upside down. The biggest difference was that he was a man with his head up and feet down. He opened the door and came in.


    "Never mind the idea of Tucao, but I have never planned to make complaints about him, but is it not a matter of witnessing this person''s history in this vulgar place?"


    "In other words, why didn''t I write down this important meeting in the history I read in the future? You know, these people will be famous in this field in the future... No, it''s because it''s so vulgar that it''s not worth recording or just start making up the history of the magic side? The history on the tall side is never credible," she continued.


    However, today was just a meeting. Crowley and the people present greeted each other very normally and ended.


    A few days later, Claus pics came back here to listen to the super lengthy and eloquent speech on magic theory made by Mathers with Crowley''s participation.


    In other words, do you have some noble dignity? How can you add the assumption of the relationship between industrial revolution and magic put forward by Claus piss to your theory as if nothing had happened? Is there any copyright protection?


    Well, Claus pics, who didn''t intend to involve too many interests and create cause and effect, really doesn''t have copyright.


    Then, there is Crowley''s display, which is a magic ceremony called "telesma". Using fresh blood as the material to depict the magic array seems to have aroused the dissatisfaction of the older generation.


    Wait, Claus pics noticed that among all the props of the magic ceremony, there was a small bottle of white viscous substance, which had full anthropomorphic experience to urge Michaelis and Bai Yiji to give birth to their own babies. Claus pics knew what it was; Also, the copper "little Pendant" you tied on your belt is very similar in shape, but it doesn''t seem to be a simple mushroom, right? Is it for yourself? It''s still outside, Crowley. Are you serious?


    I always feel that the image of the future boss is about to collapse, or is it just someone with the same name and surname?


    But what Crowley showed was quite successful magic on the whole, but it also made crownpis jumpy. This carelessness would blow up the whole building. In fact, in this process, it has almost reached the edge of uncontrolled detonation. If Mathers hadn''t stopped it, others would almost contact the magic side "authorities" to deal with it.


    Clauspis had intended to stand aside and watch the people argue about Crowley''s magic; At the same time, he was wondering whether he could use these people with British nobles to Amoy out some forbidden books from the British Empire; Reprints are easy, even in the British Library. It''s just that there is no magic and magic array, only the content is true, and it''s an unpopular mystery book in the eyes of ordinary people. It''s time to try to get the original code. Now that she has something to do with Crowley, crownpis doesn''t think she should stay too long.


    But now, compared with this matter, cronpis feels that there is something more urgent to do with Crowley——


    It seemed that Crowley didn''t have to speak in person for the time being. Crownpis pulled Crowley out.


    Unexpectedly obedient.


    This made her think something that had nothing to do with the progress of things: "but... Crowley''s face and hair are really beautiful. It''s a pity that he should hang upside down indoors in the future. But... Every human has a young age, isn''t it?"


    When she came to the empty corridor upstairs, Claus piss turned around, raised her hand and slapped Crowley. The precision of force control made Crowley draw a very beautiful parabola in the air. She was forced to turn around for ten and a half times, and the whole person fell on the ground in a big word.


    "Your soul is weak! If you want to do such a dangerous magic show, go outside for me, will you? You want to tear down my house?" cried cronpis with a trace of anger.


    For a moment, Crowley reacted, touched his face and said, "obviously my wife and lover haven''t hit me like this..."


    "Oh, your harem is quite harmonious?" Crohn piss read.


    "No, I found my lover outside without telling my wife," Crowley replied solemnly.


    (to be continued)