MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 195 I just want him to hold me afterwards (4k first

  Chapter 195 I just want him to hug me afterwards (4k first update)

   "You said, you want us to save him? Save the trainee devil who wants to sell us to the devil?"

  The girl's voice is filled with the sharp characteristics of female nobles.

This kind of voice often appears on the Silver Avenue. After those stupid nouveau riche realize that the world does not revolve around them, they will always make such a voice to scold the clerk who does not allow them to return the goods. The City Guards execute justice.

The students present are not so savage for the time being, and this sharp and sarcasm voice is so harsh in this temporarily calm space, and its content seems to be closely related to their present, which makes them have to He looked over.

   As the party hit by the sharp arrow of words, Charlotte was also like the soldier on the battlefield who couldn't tell where the arrow came from, with a blank expression on his face.

  She didn't even know what she said, but Irene's ridicule intensified.

"How can such a method be successful?" She sneered and said, "I know you are a princess, and your knowledge is far wider than ours, but we are no longer those kids outside who will be deceived by street tricks, such absurd way, how could it be successful?"

"I…"

  Charlotte didn't know what to say, and was at a loss. At that moment, she felt that the air around her suddenly dropped a little because of Irene's strong temperature.

  But soon, louder whispers broke the depressive atmosphere around.

   "Is she... a princess?"

   "I remember her, it is Her Royal Highness Charlotte. I seem to have heard recently that the little princess has indeed come to the academy."

   "I said, these are not important, the important thing is, little princess, it seems that there is a way to save us?"

   "Eh? But didn't that guy say that His Highness's idea is too ridiculous..."

   "What did you hear?"

   "That's not true."

"That is to say, the little princess grew up in the palace, and she has seen and heard more than us, so you have to listen first, and then everyone can judge. In a word, it is not a good decision. Let's talk about it later. …Women's decisions are always superficial and egoistic."

   "..."

  The twittering sounds from around came to her ears. Charlotte listened to their low-pitched argument, and then looked at Irene, seeming to understand something.

   Immediately, she thought that she might need to cooperate with her.

  But Irene didn't give her this chance.

"You don't believe me?" Irene looked around calmly, "Your Highness said, if we want to decipher everyone's abnormal behavior just now and solve the above things, we must use the sea of ​​imaginary numbers—isn't this a joke? "

   "What is the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers? It is a gift from the gods to the human race! It is the basis of human existence for thousands of years!"

   "What are we? We are just a group of useless and incompetent students in the face of this situation. How could it be possible to use the sea of ​​imaginary numbers that is more mysterious than all human beings combined?!"

  She pointed to a male classmate: "You just yelled loudly, come on, tell me, can you use the sea of ​​imaginary numbers—is it something you will brag about all your life if you don't die in it?"

  The male student's face turned red, but he didn't have the ability to refute.

  When the others heard that the little princess's plan was to take the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers with her, they shrank for a moment.

  Indeed, throughout human history, the mystery of the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers is equal to that of gods.

  Because it is indeed something given to humans by the gods.

   As for their group of students, want to use the sea of ​​imaginary numbers?

  I still pray that I can dream of my favorite female classmate when I dream at night—if there is still tonight.

   "..."

  Looking around, and meeting Irene's vague gaze again, Charlotte knew that it was time for her to appear.

   Just, what should she do?

  At this time, he, she must not ask directly, and Irene is not a magician, and her control over magic power is definitely not up to the level of sound transmission.

  The only one she can rely on now is herself.

But…

  Charlotte's heart was beating wildly like a deer with crazy hair and was about to kill itself.

  She has never been asked to take any responsibility since she was a child.

  In the royal palace, she has relatives who at least superficially dote on her; in the college, at least Lynn is there.

  Her path has always been paved for her by a special person, she just needs to walk on her own, but now she has nothing.

   At that moment, the cowardly habit she had developed for a long time made her subconsciously want to back down, but when she inadvertently looked up, an inexplicable sense of anger rose in her heart.

  You two have a good understanding, so I can only be your medium, right?

   What an exaggeration!

   The resentment was fleeting, and Charlotte was taken aback by her own "terrible" thought.

  She hurriedly shook her head to get the thought of complaining out of her mind.

  She doesn't want to be a medium, she wants to be a person linked by the medium.

  She said she looked up and saw him looking at her, but is there a possibility that he was actually looking at me?

   Could he be looking forward to my help?

  Charlotte doesn't know the final answer, but there is no doubt that she will not go back any further.

  Closing her eyes, she tried to use his thoughts to think about the best solution for her current position.

   "Miss Karan's purpose is already very clear, that is the aggressive method, but blindly aggressive will definitely not work."

"I have read in some books on alchemy that the final result of all alchemy must be the presentation of 'balance', but now, the 'hardness' represented by Miss Karan has reached its peak, I must Take out a 'soft' to temper it."

  "If there is no corresponding buffer, they will definitely be pushed into the original setting by her step by step, leading to the failure of the experiment, so I have to find this buffer."

"But…"

  Charlotte thought hard for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable softness.

  Although she can simulate the emotions of outsiders with her special talent and use a similar way of thinking, she has seen too few people and things, life experience and social practice.

  The amount of knowledge is equivalent to the foundation when building a house. No matter how good the drawings are, the foundation is not strong enough to build the Holy Cathedral.

  In an instant, Charlotte looked up at the sky again, wanting to get something from the people in the distance.

   This time, she saw it.

   She saw that he was also looking at her.

  At this moment, she suddenly knew the answer.

   "Probably not, but please forgive me for being... capricious."

  Close your eyes, then open them again.

  The little princess has teary eyes.

   "Everyone, please trust me."

She trembled and said: "Yes, I admit that this is just a bit of possibility that I extended with my shallow knowledge. It is like a fantasy that only exists in legends. All the answers I could come up with."

   "I know everyone is embarrassed by this, but... this is the only way we have now."

   "I don't want, I don't want to… die here."

  She raised her hands to cover her beautiful cheeks, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down from her fingers. The outline of that beautiful face was weak and helpless at the moment.

   "Father...Mother...I want to go home, I want to go home..."

  Under the dark sky, the girl's low sobs could be heard far, far away, all the students sank, and the air was full of sadness and loneliness.

"I say…"

  Some male students couldn't help but waver.

  Tears are the best weapon for girls to attack boys. If the girl who is crying is still very superior in appearance, then it is best to replace it with "excellence".

  No male creature in his youth can accept that a girl who should be smiling becomes extremely sad in front of him.

   This is a biological instinct from males.

  But just when someone wanted to comfort the little princess, the girl standing not far from her spoke again.

   "Your Highness." Irene looked at her with a half-smile, "Your performance and tears are far inferior to those of the theater actors in the Royal Theater."

   "Although they always like to stage some tragedies to win tears from the audience and even themselves, those tears are all warm, and you..."

   "You first proposed such a method that is almost impossible to work, and then tried to arouse our sympathy and pity you to try, so what's next?"

   "What are you going to do?"

  Paused, she smiled creepily: "You don't think you want to use this to trap us here to sell, and then take the opportunity to escape yourself?"

   "Even if the teleportation array cannot be used here, you are a princess."

   "Thinking about it, you should have special props that we don't have, and even the inspectors can't find out?"

  Charlotte's body was slightly stiff, and she raised her head in disbelief.

   "How can you, how can you think like this, I just want to take everyone..."

  She looked around and closed her eyes as she watched the crowd hesitate to speak.

   Then, she began to take things out of her pocket one by one.

  A handkerchief, a Philosopher's Stone.

Gone.

  She raised her hand to untie her hairband again, and her golden long hair fell with the hairband, making the dim world of blooming light look extraordinarily dazzling.

  Everyone looked at her in shock.

  At this time, they discovered that the little princess, at least on the surface, did not wear any jewelry, and was even dressed in a simple college uniform, which tightly wrapped her body, so plain that she didn't even look like a princess.

  The next moment, she opened her arms and walked towards Irene.

   "You can check if there is anything else hidden on me." Charlotte said, looking into Erin's eyes.

"yes?"

  Irene narrowed her eyes slightly, and was about to step forward, but was suddenly pushed away.

"enough!"

  A girl with the same blond hair and blue eyes stood in front of Charlotte, pointing at Irene who fell on the ground and cursed angrily.

   "Everyone knows that the little princess is kind by nature, friendly to others, and never lies or deceives others. You vicious woman, how far do you want to drive His Highness!"

   "Miss Karan."

   Someone else stepped forward, also a female student.

  She looked at Irene with trashy eyes, and looked around.

"Everyone, what I want to say is that when this Miss Karan was in the academy, she always liked to use extremely seductive words to induce male students to surround her. Moreover, she always likes to treat those who are like dogs." Friends 'give her some interest, give her allegiance, even get them to vote her on the list of 'Most Popular Women', which never materializes."

   "Yes! I can testify!" This time it was a male student who stood up, holding a long sword, with hypocritical hatred in his eyes, "She lied to us for a long time! A long time!"

  With the appearance of the male classmate, the eyes of everyone looking at Irene became more and more weird.

   Disgusting, disgusting, like looking at stinky manure.

  All the ugliness were concentrated on this fifteen-year-old girl at this moment.

"hehe."

  Irene stood up and patted the dust off her body, not forgetting to maintain her elegance even at this moment.

   "Then follow her and wait to die." She waved her hand and left here.

  “.…”

  Charlotte looked at Irene's back, dazed.

  Although she is not familiar with her, with Lynn around, she knows Irene quite well.

  She knew that the other party had never been surrounded by male classmates, and knew that although she did like to use words to induce others, she would never fail to complete what she promised.

  She knew that the other party was not that kind of person.

  At this moment, she suddenly realized that the students around her were the ones who were really ugly.

   "Your Highness!" The female student who pushed Irene came to Charlotte, the eagerness on her face almost melted her foundation, "Leave her alone, she is a woman who can be compared with a devil."

   "That's right, let her go as soon as she leaves, she will die soon if she is left alone."

   "That kind of person is benefiting the society when he dies!"

  Charlotte ignored them, but opened her mouth and shouted: "Miss Karan."

"Huh?" Irene still maintained the most standard etiquette, with the most polite smile on her face, "What's the matter, Your Highness? Do you have any orders? You don't want me to stay here like a dog." I beg you to forgive my faux pas? If so, I have to say sorry to you..."

   "No." Charlotte whispered, "I want you to stand by my side."

   "Oh?" Irene narrowed her eyes slightly, smiling happily.

  She is happy, but someone is anxious.

   "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

   "Why did you ask her to come?"

   "That woman, just let her go!"

  Charlotte shook her head, looked at the people around, and said in a low voice: "Wouldn't it hurt her more to let her watch us succeed? If she walks away, we will really have nothing to do with her."

  The students suddenly realized.

   "Your Highness is wise!"

   "Your Highness, you are actually very sure about your plan, aren't you?"

   "I believe in you, Your Highness!"

  “.…”

  Charlotte forced a smile, looked up at Miss Irene who was slowly walking towards her in a panic.

   "Follow your arrangement, Your Highness." Irene stood beside her and winked at her.

   Nice job!

   This is the message Charlotte caught from her eyes.

  Perhaps in her original plan, there was such a play hard to get.

  Because this can convince everyone to her, so that the plan can be better launched.

  Shaking his head, Charlotte whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I just don't want you to leave like this..."

"Oh?" Irene glanced at her unexpectedly, "Unexpectedly, you are a woman with a strong sense of justice... You don't think that after the plan is successful, you will give me all the 'credit' ?”

  Charlotte blushed, as if her thoughts had been seen through.

  Irene smiled and narrowed her eyes: "No need, I don't need these things."

  She said leisurely: "I just want him to hug me afterwards. If possible, it's best to add a deep kiss."

   "..."

  The blush on Charlotte's cheeks faded instantly, and her face became expressionless.

   If you make a mistake, you should drive her away.

   "So." Irene interrupted her grievance again, "We know that the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers should be part of his plan, but how to use the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers—at least I don't know."

   "I..." Charlotte hesitated for a moment, then said, "I might, know a little bit."

  Since Lin En didn't express his meaning too clearly, it means that his meaning should be guessable.

  How many ways to use the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers can be guessed?

  Charlotte took a deep breath and held her head high.

   "Everyone, listen to me..."

  (end of this chapter)