The God of Comprehensive Manga is in Control

The flames spewed out vertically, hit the arcade above, and then spread to the side.

"Fortunately, there is no one in the car, otherwise, it would be really difficult."

Xia Qing waved to Stiyl, who quickly followed.

"Is it ready?"

"If it's not good, it's impossible for the outside to hear such a big commotion just now."

"I see."

Xia Qing nodded and said casually.

"Hey, how did you arrange the "Idle People Dispelling"?"

Hearing this, Stiyl raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Do you want to learn?"

"No, just asking casually."

Xia Qing waved his hand.

If he really wanted to come by himself, he wouldn't bother avoiding idlers.

And to avoid those powerful ones, a mere "idle person disperse" is not enough.

Therefore, this kind of technique doesn't matter if it's high or low, and it doesn't make much sense to learn it.

What's more, he doesn't only live in this world. In the future, a wide variety of worlds will unfold one by one like nesting dolls, becoming more colorful and colorful.

In front.

The fiercely burning fire column rolled up a vortex, and the huge firepower was blown away by the tornado inside, and disappeared without leaving a trace.

What blows the flames away is the moisture-laden wind, or fog.

The surface of the wreckage that was still burning just now was covered with a thin film of water.

Just like the leaves are wetted by the night dew, the mist and wind coated all the objects on the scene with a thin layer of moisture.

This kind of moisture does not seem to be evaporated by ordinary flames, but instead takes away all items that can be used as fire seeds, preventing the flames from advancing.

At the center of the fog and wind, a woman stood.

Oriana Townsend whose hair, face, overalls, and navel were all slightly damp from the moisture she produced.

She held something like a kanban board in her right arm, a word card in her left hand, and a piece of paper in her mouth.

It says "Wind Symbol" in blue text.

Orianna spat out the thick paper she was biting in her mouth, pulled a strand of saliva from her mouth, and smiled leisurely.

"Hehehe, regardless of the flame formed by using magic power, physical combustion alone can't make me hot, big sister, but I still got wet nervously, see? Even my clothes are wet. "

Even in this situation, the woman still only showed seductive eyes.

But the wet clothes she was wearing, no matter who looked at them, they would only find them full of charm.

"During the Daiba Star Festival, what is your purpose in coming to Academy City?"

Steele asked.

This sentence does not require the other party to answer, no matter whether the answer exists or not, this matter has been determined by him.

"Hmph, my name is Oriana."

The woman looked at Xia Qing with a smile and said.

"As for the purpose, you Puritans probably already know it?"

As she spoke, she blinked her eyes playfully, then tore a piece of paper with her mouth, and there was a sound like glasses clinking.

"You really shouldn't have appeared in front of me unprepared, this is a mistake~"

Just this moment.

"Uhh—!!"

Steele's body suddenly bent down, he pressed his side with one hand, and kicked Oriana tremblingly with his teeth gritted.

Seeing this situation, Oriana smiled relaxedly.

"Get rid of the main force among you first, the rune magician of Puritanism, and now there is only one little-known high school student left. Do you think you can escape from under my nose?"

There was a thick piece of cardboard near her lips, with "Fire Symbol" written on it in blue calligraphy.

crunch--

Stiyl's body gradually collapsed to the ground.

Oriana smiled slightly.

"It seems that you are somewhat patient, but I know that, although you are quite accomplished in rune magic, priest, your own combat power is no different from ordinary people."

The moment she finished speaking, Steele's body collapsed to the ground as if he couldn't bear it anymore, his hands and feet had completely lost strength.

Seeing Steele fall to the ground, Xia Qing's expression didn't change. Instead, he looked at Orianna and asked with a chuckle.