250, Master Huadie?!
Flashes of heat waves baked the mirror fan. She frowned slightly, held her up with difficulty, squinted eyes and looked around.
When she saw the woman in white behind silver sticks, she gradually became weathered.
Did she meet a cannibal?
The restraint on her hands indicates that her wrist was being held in. The silver chains tightly clasped against her fair wrists, and red marks were already strangled. Where she was in was a silver bird cage that had been enlarged several times. Next to her head was a hanging ring, and under the bird cage was a large pile of firewood and burning flames.
This is the source of the heat wave...
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman outside who was looking at a book with relish. Her dark amber pupils and black hair looked very elegant, not like a cannibal.
"You're awake. I thought you would have to wait until you're cooked." Just as Mirror Fan was thinking, the woman suddenly spoke.
The mirror fan immediately retreated pitifully to the corner of the cage, and the thoughts just now disappeared immediately. This person is definitely a cannibal, and he is a cannibal pervert who looks pretty.
"I am the person sent by Her Majesty the Dimension Queen. Now I am your master and a god! The strongest tennis master in the Dimensional World!" The woman raised her head proudly, looked down at the mirror fan, and laughed wildly.
A few black lines slid down from behind the mirror, and secretly despised Huadian in his heart. "You...oh, Master, your name..." As a last resort, seeing her gaze that wanted to kill, she had to call her honorific title weakly.
"I'm called Huadian."
"Class Director???" Jingfan tilted his head in surprise. Is the name of the dimensional world so strange? (In Japanese, the class director and Huadie are homophonic.)
He coughed lightly, Hua Die said nothing, and handed Jingfan a set of sportswear, "Little Fan, whatever you call me, anyway, I am your master now, and I will obey my orders in the future!"
After taking the dress, Jingfan smiled. He was still a conscientious master. Seeing that his clothes were dirty... Just as Jingfan smiled, Hua Die suddenly slapped her hard, "You will receive closed training here for a while. This is the only piece of clothing, don't get dirty!"
The corners of the mouth of the mirror fan were thrust gorgeously. You shouldn’t be so stingy, okay? Why should you be forced to undergo closed training?!
Look at how much blood is really stained with her clothes. Don’t worry, change it first. Wait! She was shot several times, and she was in the heart. How could she not die!
After touching his heart, the mirror fan obviously felt the beating of his heart. When he recalled the boy he saw in the hazy, he looked like he had known him for a long time, how could he be!
"Hey... Master, I really want to forget something..." His tone was low, unable to cover up his loss.
Hua Die obviously didn't care at all and smiled softly, "I have forgotten a lot of things, my mother is Hua Ying, but she can't be my mother at all, because she looks much younger than me." When it comes to Hua Ying, Hua Die seemed a little sad.
Hua Sakura! The mirror fan flashed with a flash of inspiration, and I immediately understood the real name of the newly appointed master. The homophone in the Japanese of the Section Chief, Hua Butterfly!
Haha, Hua Ying, she has heard a little, that bc Mary Sue's fence-headed idiot - Hua Ying's little fool!
No wonder the name is so strange, ha... Master, I sympathize with you!
After putting on his clothes, the mirror fan knocked on the bird cage. The butterfly opened it knowingly and patted the mirror fan on the shoulder, "Don't try to go out, this is the center of this world. If you can't go out, you must complete my demonic training. Now... your tennis skills are still very good."
Perhaps it was God's power, her tone was filled with a deep sense of oppression...
Mirror Fan nodded.
Chapter completed!