Chapter 58

Even with a huge body, the immobile monster has no way to deal with beam attacks from a distance.

After being injured, it struggled even more frantically, trying to climb out of the ground, but soon, another beam of light penetrated one side of its body and cut off all the arms there.

Mistry was somewhat pitiful: "It looks so pitiful."

There is only him here, and there is no Lucia next to him to sing and talk with him, Mistry is quite disappointed.

Obviously it wasn't like this in the past, and now there is no one next to me, but I feel a little lonely.

Mistry sighed, no longer in the mood to continue sneering, and scribbled at the struggling monster.

After a few beams, the monster's body was pierced through several large holes, and the originally powerful struggle became weak.

Watching the monster lose its strength, Mistry stopped just enough.

After all, if you continue to attack, the energy of this body will not be able to support it.

Although they are also insignificant creatures, Mistry still cherishes the adult male body that he has rarely obtained when he uses it.

After Mistry stopped attacking, there was a confrontation between humans and monsters.

The monster stopped what it had been trying to do, and the humans also formed an encirclement outside the monster's attack range, waiting for Serancha's rescue.

As long as Serancha came to the rescue, such a monster could actually be easily defeated, and Mistry had no interest in it.

He followed closely behind the team that returned to Serancha, and took a moment to return to Serancha.

On the way to town, Mistry finds another bit of trouble.

Because in the past, his avatar always followed Lucia in and out, and he never encountered any trouble. This time, he discovered that he also needed to go through the formalities to enter the city.

What's more, a monster suddenly appeared, and Serancha's inspection was more detailed.

When this body was made, all of Mistry's enhancements were beam attacks, and enhancements in other directions were basically equal to none...

Mistry was also troubled by this. He had to walk around the outer city of Serrancha for a while, and finally came to the dock area, where he got in in the middle of the night.

When he came to Owl Street and returned to Lucia's house, Mistry stood outside Lucia's window and was troubled to find that this body wouldn't unlock either...

It's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it's already past Lucia's bedtime. Do you have to wait here until Lucia wakes up?

So many things happened today, and the next day Lucia didn't know what time she was going to sleep, and Anna would definitely not wake her up and let her get enough sleep.

Mistry felt troubled.

If he wants to re-invest his power, without Lucia's positioning and feedback, he is also afraid that if he invests too much, it will lead to some bad consequences...

When he was still worried, Mistry heard the sound of rustling in the house, and the window in front of him opened.

The little blond girl appeared in the field of vision, the worry on her face melted like ice and snow, and she smiled again: "Mistry, you are back!"

"Um..." Mistry asked hesitantly, a little surprised, "Have you not slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you!" Lucia held out her little hand, "Come in."

Mistry took Lucia's small, soft hand and followed her strength into the house.

"Thank you, Miss Lucia." Mistry thanked politely.

"It's nothing, has the monster been defeated?" Lucia asked the question she cared about most.

"When I left, the regular army had already taken over." Mistry replied, looking at Lucia and adding, "Your brother is fine."

"That's good." Lucia breathed a sigh of relief.

Mistry looked at the open window and couldn't help asking, "I remember this new lock, can't you open it?"

"Oh." Lucia scratched her face, "Is that so... I tried for a long time, and then..."

Saying that, Lucia turned her eyes to the window.

Mistry followed her and saw that the beam of the lock had been violently cut in half.

"Then I cut the lock with the cross dart we drew earlier." Lucia was very proud.

"This looks really bad." Mistry shook his head, "Miss Lucia, you are such a rough little girl."

"Don't listen, I'm the cutest!" Lucia covered her ears.

Mistry squeezed the little girl's soft hand and asked gently, "I'm really careless, what if I get hurt?"

"It has been cured by me! It cost me a one-time healing technique." Lucia answered happily.

"Well, it seems that you really can't do it without me." Mistry sighed with a pretentious sigh, "and, if the lock is broken, what will Anna see tomorrow?"

The smile on Lucia's face suddenly collapsed: "What else can I do, just be trained."

"Let's try to fix it!" Mistry said excitedly, matching the broken lock beam, and a small white light appeared in his hand.

"Wow! This is what you attacked that monster!" Lucia threw herself on Mistry's lap.

The loss in the battle just now was instantly eliminated by Lucia's cheering reaction.

Mistry explained in a good mood: "This is a very high temperature beam, using high temperature to cut the enemy."

"It's amazing!" Lucia hugged Mistry's leg and watched him re-hang the broken lock on the window. The white light touched the break lightly, and the two sides were joined. This time it will not be discovered!

While happy, Lucia did not forget to raise her nose horizontally and raise her eyes: "You can see the cutting marks here."

"It doesn't matter, look at me." Mistry swiped lightly with a small beam of light, and the entire lock looked brand new, and there was no trace of being cut at all!

Lucia cheered.

Mistry was also satisfied.

"You're so amazing today!" Lucia was so excited that she hugged Mistry's arm coquettishly, and complimented, "You're amazing, handsome and strong, and it looks like a cool way to attack!"

"It's just a trifle," Mistry replied, pretending to be modest. "Actually, I just did something simple."

"How could that be? When you released the photosensitive wave, everyone was shocked, and they were still asking if the Holy Son of the Lord of Glory was here." Lucia raised her face, "Hmph, they all don't know, shot It's a real god!"

...the term dynamic light wave sounds really strange.

Mistry made up his mind that he would never use a beam attack next time.

"Yes, yes, I am the patron saint of Miss Lucia." Mistry said, holding Lucia and putting her on the bed, covering her with a quilt, "Go to sleep."

"No, no, I have to tell you." Lucia took Mistry's hand and prevented him from leaving.

Mistry sat next to Lucia and listened to her talk.

Although he didn't care what these humans were thinking, Mistry still listened to Lucia's detailed description of the surprised appearance of the humans.

Lucia babbled for half an hour, the little girl couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't know what to say.

Appears to be falling asleep.

After all, it's long past her time for rest.

Mistry waited patiently, and after a while, all the sounds disappeared, leaving only the subtle and soft breathing sound in the whole room.

Mistry tucked Lucia's little hand into the quilt, stared at Lucia's carefree sleeping face, lightly stroked Lucia's hair, and walked to the window.

From here it is impossible to see what is going on.

But presumably the battle is still going on.

Although the part that was exposed to the ground has been eliminated, there is still a part of this monster hiding in the ground.

In this battle, who will be the hero and who will be the dust?

Mistry thought interestingly.

The little girl on the bed murmured, Mistry turned her head, and found that Lucia seemed to have had a nightmare, and her whole body shrank into a small ball.

Although it looks no different from the past, but after all, if something like this happened, would still be afraid.

Mistry left the window and sat back next to Lucia, holding her hand and gently stroking Lucia's hair.

After a while, the little girl buried her whole face in Mistry's palm and fell back into a peaceful sleep.

"I really like to be coquettish." Mistry pinched Lucia's ear.

While waiting, the sky lit up slightly with white light.

Mistry heard the door of the next room open.

Anna wakes up.

With hindsight, Mistry realized that his current form was not very good.

Although there is no common sense of human beings, if a grown man appears in a girl's room, I am afraid it will be really bad.

Once again realizing the trouble with his current form, Mistry looked at Lucia's room in trouble, trying to find a hiding place before Anna came in.

Wardrobe?

No, no, Lucia's wardrobe is too small to fit him.

bookshelf?

This is even more impossible!

Do you mean hiding behind the door?

Mistry imagined the scene where Anna found a big man when she closed the door, and felt her scalp tingle.

Re-open the lock out?

In this way, if the lock in the room is broken, I am afraid that Anna will call the police, and it will be almost impossible for Lucia to go out to play at night.

After thinking about it, Mistry could only focus on Lucia's bed.

This bed was made by Ram for Lucia.

Because know that Lucia likes to bounce, the corners of the whole bed are very smooth. And in order to grow up and continue to use, this bed is made large at one time.

Not only that, but also left a lot of space under the bed as a location for Lucia to hide.

"..." Great, what else can I do?

Mistry pressed his top hat with his hand, sighed indistinctly, and bent down to lift the sheets.

The bed was stuffed with various treasures of Lucia.

All the things received when left Arantaar were stuffed into a box, and the gifts received in Seranga were also stuffed into the box.

There are also small wooden swords, puppy toys, dolls with simple colors...

Almost an entire childhood was hidden here.

Mistry sighed: "Well, it's actually nothing, who told me that I'm also a treasure of Miss Lucia?"

After he said that, he tidied up Lucia's bed and got in, and he didn't forget to carefully block himself with various treasures to prevent Anna from looking under the bed.

After finishing everything, Mistry put his cane beside him comfortably, folded his hands on his chest, and waited for the test of fate.

I hope Anna doesn't search under the bed carefully.