[MTL, BL] It Is Said That I Captured the Great Demon King [Holographic]

103 - Extra

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Zhi was stunned: "Alifa?"

Behind the bed curtain: "Gugu~"

It was indeed Alifa's voice. Among the various creatures Xiao Zhi knew, the only one with such a unique cry was Alifa. Law one.

But... Xiao Zhi didn't know what Arifa wanted to express by going "coo" and "coo" back and forth.

Seeing that the current conversation could not proceed, the voice as the narrator had to personally act as a translator: "Little Purple Hat called grandma, only to find grandma lying on the bed, talking to him only through the thick curtain."

"Grandma, Why does your voice sound weird?"

"In order to talk to you better, little purple hat."

"Why have you become so big?"

"In order to hold you better, my goodness. Child."

The corner of Xiao Zhi's mouth twitched: "..."

He doesn't know how to have such a retarded conversation. Is this the so-called plot...

"Why, grandma, your mouth has become so big?"

"For? " I'll eat you up in one bite!"

After saying this last sentence, the huge shadow behind the curtain finally moved. The bone dragon, with only white bones left in its body, stuck out its head from behind the curtain. Its head was also wrapped in a floral turban that symbolized "milk" and "milk", which looked a bit funny.

It also showed its sharp fangs and shouted at Xiao Zhi: "Gu!"

It was really Ali's version of "Grandma Wolf".

According to the plot settings, the little purple hat here should be eaten by "Grandma Wolf". Xiao Zhi didn't want to be eaten at all, but unlike beating Andre, he didn't want to attack this "Wolf Grandma" who looked exactly like Alifa.

The giant wolf took a step forward and blocked Xiao Zhi behind him. The muscles all over his body were tense, and he watched the big monster in front of him warily, ready to fight immediately if the opponent attacked.

Xiao Zhi took a few steps back, trying to find a solution before Alifa rushed over.

"Where is it..." Xiao Zhi's eyes searched the room. According to his understanding of Alifa, there should be something here.

"That's not it..."

"That's not right either."

"Yes!" Xiao Zhi's eyes fell on a corner of the room. There was a thick wooden stick. The wood was solid and there were several tooth marks on it. It looks like a toy that Arifa would love.

Before the giant wolf and the bone dragon started fighting, Xiao Zhi rushed forward and grabbed the wooden stick in the corner, then brought the heavy wooden stick to the window and opened the window with his free hand.

"Look here!" Xiao Zhi shouted at "Grandma Wolf", and then waved the wooden stick in his hand at the bone dragon when it looked over with empty eyes.

"Grandma Wolf"'s eyes suddenly lit up, she put down the giant wolf and rushed towards Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi saw the right moment and threw the stick deep into the forest.

"Gu——" A gust of wind swept by, and "Grandma Wolf" rushed out of the room chasing the wooden stick, leaving only the bed curtains and quilts scattered on the floor.

"Ahem..." Xiao Zhi wiped the dust from his face.

The giant wolf came over and nuzzled him gently. Xiao Zhi reached out and touched the giant wolf's head: "Thank you just now."

The giant wolf didn't say a word, but rubbed him with a little more strength. Xiao Zhi's palm.

The prompting voice appeared again: "...Little Purple Hat defeated Grandma Wolf, but he found that the real grandma was missing. He had to give the cake to the real grandma."

After saying that, the voice disappeared again.

"The real grandma?" Xiao Zhi thought.

He still doesn't know who this real grandmother is? There was no hint on how to find his grandmother. He had no choice but to search the house now. According to his understanding of Arifa, after he started playing with toys, Arifa would not return for most of the day.

Xiao Zhi led the silent giant wolf to rummage through the big house.

Fortunately, the owner here does not seem to be a delicate person. There are very few things in the house, which reduces a lot of trouble in finding clues.

Not long after, Xiao Zhi found something suspicious. A pink scarf, a knitted pink shawl, and a matchbox.

In fairy tales, these are probably the things related to grandma.

Especially... Xiao Zhi's eyes fell on the last matchbox. In the famous fairy tale "The Little Match Girl", the girl finally sees her grandmother by lighting a match.

Xiao Zhi picked up the matchbox, and there were indeed matches inside, with pink heads on them.

How much does this grandma like pink?

Moreover, the full pink color reminded him of a certain big octopus, so he hoped that Unodi's version of grandma wouldn't make too strange requests.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zhi lit the match. As the match burned, various illusions appeared before my eyes. Gorgeous houses, warm stoves, and fragrant food...

Finally, a figure appeared at the end.

"Ah...it's the little purple hat..." the man said.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were horrified, even more horrified than knowing that he had traveled through time in this crude game. The figure in front of him was not the Wu Nuo Di he expected but -

"Lan... Si..."

Lan appeared with the match. Si still has a tall figure and fierce appearance, but she is wearing a pink skirt, and her head is wrapped in Grandma's exclusive floral headscarf. The headscarf is also pink, and the skirt is She was also wearing an apron and a pair of pink plush slippers on her feet.

Behind Lance, there is a pair of rather mismatched white wings. He is waving his wings and floating in the air, with pink flowers floating in the air. The scene is extremely weird.

What's even more frightening is that the Lance in front of him looks peaceful and seems to be enjoying himself.

"Lance? What is that? No, I am grandma." said the grandma who looked like Lance.

Xiao Zhi: "..."

Forget it, as long as you are happy, no one stipulates that only women can name themselves "Grandma" anyway.

Xiao Zhi handed him the basket in his hand: "I'm here to bring you cakes."

Grandma reached out to take it and nodded to Xiao Zhi with satisfaction: "Well, that's it. Thank you, little purple hat."

Grandma held the basket and ascended to the sky waving her wings. Just when his figure was about to disappear, a faint voice came from the air: "Little Purple Hat? Do you like pink? In return, I can make you so beautiful~"

"No——" Xiao Zhi shouted in horror.

He doesn't want to turn into that pink ghost! ! ! ! !

"Xiao Qi?" A familiar voice sounded from beside him, with a little doubt.

Xiao Zhi turned his head and saw Frost's face. At this moment, his platinum eyes were staring at him quietly, with concern hidden in them.

Xiao Zhi's chest was still heaving violently: "Asen... little purple hat... pink..."

Frost tilted his head in confusion: "???"

Xiao Zhi gradually recovered from the pink fear and felt the soft and warm bed beneath him. The surroundings were no longer the wooden house before, but their home on earth. When the two of them were free, they They came to stay for a while. The home was originally empty, but now it is gradually filled with traces of their lives.

His breathing gradually stabilized: "It turns out, it was a dream..."

Suddenly Xiao Zhi felt that he was being hugged by someone. It was Frost who hugged him from behind. The warm feeling gradually passed from Frost's body, and he Subconsciously, he leaned back and found a comfortable position to lean on Frost's shoulder.

Thinking of the dream just now, Xiao Zhi couldn't hold back his laughter.

Seeing him smiling happily, Frost couldn't help but ask: "Did anything interesting happen?"

Xiao Zhi described the scene in his dream to him with a smile, and while talking, he took the terminal and turned it on the screen. Sketch the scene above. As a human figure artist, his painting skills were not bad. Soon, all kinds of strange and familiar characters appeared in his paintings.

"This is you, this is Teague's siren, and this is Andre's river god."

"The Andre you drew is so casual."

"Andre, just make it as long as you like. Look at this. Alifa's version of Grandma Wolf, this is Lance's version of the real grandma. Let me tell you, in the dream I actually wanted to give the cakes you made to grandma..."

Listening to Xiao Zhi's story, Frost couldn't help but chuckle. They bent slightly, feeling as if they had gone back to the days when the novice mage told stories to the ignorant undead under the big white tree in Heisen a long time ago.