Chapter 524 Adjournment 2
After thinking carefully for a long time, Elliot, who found that he had no advantage except for being the Holy Spirit, could only accept his fate and said:
"Uh..., the worst that can happen is that he will give me a beating, and I will take care of it. I don't have to spend money to eliminate the trouble."
"Besides, you'll get beaten only if you're alone. As long as I'm never alone, that's all."
"The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and the car will find its way to the mountain. Don't think about this anymore."
Elliot, who used self-hypnosis and selectively forgot that he would be beaten, no longer dwelled on this issue and changed the subject:
"With Patrick making such a fuss, it will be difficult for us to organize all the brainworms to pass the resolution again."
Hearing Elliot mention the unification of the brainworm group again, Herseman said helplessly:
"I've told you before that this matter is difficult to handle, so let's just forget about it."
Elliot, who still had a glimmer of hope, didn't want to just give up.
"No, if this resolution cannot be passed, the prestige of our entire Holy Spirit group will suffer a major blow."
Elliot, who seemed to have made up his mind, grabbed Hesselman who was about to leave and said:
"Let's go, let's go find His Highness Shirley now. Maybe Her Highness Shirley thinks that Fishius is too ugly, so she doesn't want to pay attention to him."
"What if we go together?"
After preparing a generous door-to-door gift, two Holy Spirit Brainworms sneaked into the interior of the Brilliant Temple.
I have been peeping around and looking at the door of Queen Shirley's palace for a while.
"Bang…………!"
"Bang…………!"
"Bang…………!"
The rhythmic loud noise caused by the object hitting the ground was faintly heard through the gorgeous thick door, and it had lasted for two minutes.
Elliot pulled Herseman when he came over.
They happened to bump into Dimi who was fluttering his little wings. In order to use part of the hatching nest's output for comparative experiments, they forced their way into Shirley's dormitory 'Game Room'.
Then, they heard this terrible crash that made the liver tremble.
Just when the two insects drank the third bottle of nutrient solution to calm their panic, the rhythmic loud noise finally stopped.
Then, the huge ornate door burst open.
Dimi, who was small and looked like a mini thunder beast, was kicked out of the door like a ball.
Dimi, who protected himself with substantial spiritual power, flashed past Heseman and Elliot's eyes and disappeared from their sight in an instant.
As the gorgeous door slowly closed again, a piece of paper with writing on it floated out from the door and was firmly attached to the door.
"Gudong!"
Heseman and Elliot, who secretly used their mental power from a distance to observe the contents on the paper, couldn't help but swallowed at the same time.
‘In the game (cross out)………. ’
‘Studying hard! Don't disturb! Otherwise, there are consequences at your own risk! ! ! ’
Although the content on the paper is mediocre, the bright red characters are.
With the mental power of Herseman and Elliott, they can know without careful investigation...
This fucking thing was written just now using Dimi's blood as ink! Hey!
The two confused insects coincidentally took out another bottle of nutrient solution from the back of the mecha and drank it.
Now only delicious nutrient solution can comfort their frightened hearts.
Hesseman, who was the first to drain the nutrient solution, gently put the bottle away, coughed twice and suggested tremblingly:
"Ahem, I think...it seems like we came at the wrong time!"
Elliot on the side felt the same way at this moment and nodded stiffly involuntarily.
"Hmm..., it's really not the time!"
"It's so hasty! It's really a stupid idea to bother Her Royal Highness Shirley for such a trivial matter."
"I think now that being beaten by Patrick is actually quite good!"
Looking at the blood that has not yet dried up from afar, I then thought about Dimi who was kicked by Shirley and broke the sound barrier before disappearing from the end of the line of sight.
That kind of terrifying impact, depending on their mental quality, if they were to hit each other, they would probably be just a hair away from death on the spot.
It is impossible to be like Mr. Dimi and suffer some superficial injuries at most.
The trembling Heseman and Elliot turned around in unison and fled in an instant.