Chapter 241 Shura Field

Various drawing tools and material scraps were scattered messily on the workbench, and in the very center of it all sat a finished magic card emitting a purple mist.

Lan Qi leaned back into his sofa-like chair again, yawning repeatedly, almost falling asleep.

Today was a rare day when he made a magic card that he couldn't use himself. After it was made, it was none of his business.

The Great Poet's slender fingers gently picked up the newly born card, her eyes full of joy and anticipation.

"Try it,"

Lan Qi murmured with his eyes closed.

"Is your mana enough? I have to use your mana."

The Great Poet hesitated slightly and put down the magic card in her hand for the moment, asking.

She felt that Lan Qi's mana seemed to be running out.

"It's fine."

Lan Qi waved his hand, signaling her to use it if she wanted.

Just as they were talking.

The door to Lan Qi's dormitory had already been knocked on several times.

It was just that the two of them were too focused in the card-making workshop.

Even if they heard some faint sounds, they thought it was the neighbor's door being knocked.

"Lan Qi, someone's knocking on the door, has been knocking for a long time, meow."

The cat owner, who had been sitting at the door watching them make cards, looked in the direction of the entrance hall.

Then, she turned her cat head and said to Lan Qi in the card-making room.

"Mine?"

"Yes, meow."

Lan Qi shook his drowsy head, feeling like he hadn't misheard.

It was indeed nice to have a talking cat at home.

So Lan Qi stood up wearily, returned to the living room, and turned the door open.

To Lan Qi's surprise, he was slightly stunned for a moment.

He saw that standing outside the door were Hyperion, and Talia, who was following her like a guardian.

Hyperion saw Lan Qi's just-woken-up appearance, nodded apologetically, and then said:

"The cat owner hasn't returned for a long time. The shop assistant asked us to come and look for her. I was wondering if she was here with you..."

Hyperion hadn't finished speaking when she noticed the cat teacher in the corner, and her gaze followed to a black-haired beauty looking in the mirror in the living room.

"!!"

She rubbed her eyes.

When did Lan Qi hide a girl at home?!

Hyperion was sure that she had never seen this beautiful and moving black-haired girl.

Her dark green coat had gold buttons and collar tabs, and her white shirt had a emerald green tie and bow tie, clean and tidy, while the light-colored skirt had pure white rose patterns. Her hair was like black silk, fluttering with her dance steps, shimmering with a deep luster.

Her emerald green eyes rippled with clear and agile tenderness, and her fair skin was as pure as snow. The skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her slender and elegant legs. She wore black, light leather shoes, and her steps were light and confident.

The girl turned around, her smile sweet, like warm sunlight, making people unable to resist wanting to get close to her and get along with her.

Even Talia frowned.

She didn't expect that Lan Qi would actually live with a human woman she had never met...

Until Hyperion and Talia completely saw the girl's face clearly.

They realized that this face was exceptionally familiar.

And familiar to an excessive degree!

The Great Poet had completely turned into a human appearance, with the same black hair and green eyes as Lan Qi, looking like Lan Qi's own sister!

Hyperion's mouth was as surprised as a small round hole, and Talia next to her instantly drooped her eyelids, emitting a murderous aura that began to cool the entire space.

Even Lan Qi shivered and woke up with a start.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the Great Poet, and then looked at Talia, who was staring at him fixedly at the door.

She seemed to have come at the wrong time.

Talia walked closer to Lan Qi, seemingly slowly.

Lan Qi subconsciously took two steps back, but behind him was the wall.

"Lan Qi... So you like using my appearance to do this kind of thing? Is it fun to change her clothes?"

Talia stood in front of Lan Qi, quietly looking up at him and asking.

Last time, Lan Qi used her appearance to give the Great Poet an image, and she tolerated it for the sake of the contract and remuneration.

But this time, she finally knew what a great disaster the Great Poet was.

She might be seen naked by Lan Qi at any time!

Originally, she thought that Lan Qi would not do such a thing, but now that she thought about it, if Lan Qi really had such a hobby, then she would only want to kill Lan Qi.

Then, she would violate the contract and commit suicide.

Lan Qi looked at Talia, who was so close to him for the first time, noticed her delicate cheeks and gradually raised hand, and felt that he was approaching death for the first time!

He didn't expect Talia to be so angry at all.

According to his previous understanding of her, she was mostly calm!

"No, no, no, I didn't change it. This is to give the Great Poet an extra layer of disguise. She is too beautiful and too conspicuous."

Lan Qi shook his head and explained. He felt that Talia's hand was pressing his shoulder against the wall. It was obviously very light, but it made him unable to move!

"..."

Talia's hand paused slightly. She wanted to question him, but she was a little embarrassed to deny Lan Qi's words.

Under the panic of the human instinct to survive, what he said was generally the truth, and he was indeed not lying.

It seemed that Lan Qi had always thought that her appearance was very beautiful and conspicuous.

But no matter what, the anger in Talia's heart did not diminish at all.

"Miss Tata, because we are going to the Northern Continent later, we have to disguise the Great Poet. You are really too good-looking. If you don't do more disguises, you will be easily recognized."

Hyperion also chased over to help explain.

"..."

Talia looked at Hyperion with a complicated expression after hearing Hyperion's words, but she still couldn't let go of the hand holding Lan Qi's shoulder.

She was just angry now.

Inexplicable anger.

It was as if she was not as good as the Great Poet, a mere summon.

Or rather, she was no match for the Great Poet, a likeable woman.

But why should she compare herself to the Great Poet?

She didn't care what Lan Qi thought of her.

Inextricable and chaotic thoughts could not be expressed in Talia's chest, and could only be transformed into dissatisfaction and anger towards Lan Qi.

Just then.

The Great Poet stared at the distressed Lan Qi and the angry Talia from afar, and sighed faintly.

"It seems that you still think Tata is more beautiful and moving. You were chatting with me just now, and you disappeared in a blink of an eye. I knew Tata was coming..."

She walked two steps closer and said to Lan Qi.

Hyperion was almost scared silly.

If the Great Poet came in to make trouble in this situation, Tata might really lose her mind and attack Lan Qi!

Hyperion's gaze was fixed on the Great Poet. She felt that the human form of the Great Poet was more gentle and demure, and she seemed to have more of the same temperament as Lan Qi.

If they were placed in front of people in the Northern Continent who had never seen them, they would definitely think that they were family.

But Hyperion couldn't tell how the current Great Poet was similar to Lan Qi except for her hair and eye color.

"You've never praised me like that."

The Great Poet stood beside Lan Qi, her emerald green eyes drooping, and said aggrievedly.

"..."

Just as Hyperion was about to stop the Great Poet, she hesitated again.

She carefully savored the Great Poet's two sentences...

She didn't know if the Great Poet was really a little resentful and stirring up trouble... or helping Lan Qi deal with Tata?

Seemingly a split between person and card, but in reality, it was a top-notch collaboration!

The Great Poet has also picked up a bit of a scheming attitude!

(End of this chapter)