Defeating Magic Chapter 80: “You have become a part of my life.”

Chapter 80: “You have become a part of my life.”

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Karai

 

Luo Futu’s statement that the Holy Spirit had recently become more and more arrogant was not a deliberate attempt to pick a fight, as Zhou Yan later learned that they had indeed become more and more arrogant, not only eyeing the news of the mine, but also really starting to move their hands. However, even the bodies of these miners were not found in the end, and there was no news when they went to their homes.

Luo Futu guessed that they might have been taken by Thomas.

This was Thomas’s usual tactic, and it was very likely that the people who were taken had already told the secret of the mine, and that Thomas knew that he was forming a mecha team.

So this battle, whether Luo Futu took the initiative or not, was bound to happen.

Zhou Yan didn’t know about the lost workers at the mine, and the mecha team was no secret.

“Didn’t you say, offense is the best means of defense?”

Zhou Yan originally thought his mecha team would only face monsters like Lurians, and never thought he would have to fight Thomas one day, so he was still a bit confused. This battle, after all, was initially used as a condition to cooperate with Luo Futu, and now it was time to fulfill the promise.

“You don’t blame me?”

He heard Luo Futu’s question and gave him a sideways glance, “Blame you for what?”

Luo Futu looked ahead, “Although I can deal with Thomas with my own power, it’s a little difficult to clear the Holy Spirit’s remnants, so I wanted to use your mecha team to work for me from the beginning.”

Zhou Yan couldn’t help but smile, “I know, and that was the deal we agreed on in exchange. I was hoping for a gentler way to get Thomas to step down, but these times just don’t seem right…”

Regime change means bloodshed and war, regime change through negotiations and economics games is more appropriate for peaceful times.

How can they force this method to solve the regime problem when they don’t even have the concept of a peaceful economy in this world face?

Luo Futu could not help but smile when he saw that Zhou Yan did not want to blame him, and reached out to hold Zhou Yan’s hand tightly, but Zhou Yan did not have time to incite him, he frowned and said, “But I do not know how long it will take to fight… It’s best not to take too long, after all, Lurians may also appear at any time, we do not have the energy to deal with two enemies at the same time.”

Luo Futu was confident, “Don’t worry, we can solve it in a day.”

“One day?”

“We are not the only ones who have to endure the attacks of the beasts, Thomas is also exhausted, he has people build high walls around the altar, he hides inside and dares not come out… They don’t even have the weapons to fight those monsters.”

— Well, that was good news.

Zhou Yan reassured himself, but in his heart he was very skeptical of Luo Futu’s claim, but the reality was even easier than he said. The mecha team then rushed up and it was as easy as chopping and slicing a melon.

… He thought Luo Futu was a lot more excited than Lurian when it came to dealing with Thomas.

Of course, the Holy Spirit’s mystics aren’t vegetarians either, they just didn’t expect Luo Futu to suddenly kill in front of them, and when they reacted, they started to counterattack. The Holy Spirit also has masters inside, otherwise they wouldn’t have forced Luo Futu to that extent at the beginning. But Zhou Yan was unable to direct the mecha to do anything to the humans – the humans were so vulnerable to the mecha that they could be trampled to death with a single toe movement, so many times the Holy Spirit mystics attacked right in front of them, but Zhou Yan only knew how to raise his hands to block them, and A1 soon become ragged.

The mystic was the equivalent of a small Lurian, their attacks were weak, but still effective, Luo Futu rushed straight up to the center of the altar, Zhou Yan fell behind and was attacked by three or five mystic together. A1 only defended but not attacked, and was just whacked into the earth. Because Zhou Yan and A1 were connected by neurons, if A1 was injured, Zhou Yan would also feel uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the mystics above him who were still beating him, and suddenly yelled at them through the radio, “Surrender now! Or I will not be polite to you!”

Several mystics laughed at these words, attacking and shouting at Zhou Yan, “Hey! Can’t you see who has the upper hand now? Wake up, you’re the one surrounded by us now.”

Zhou Yan saw the familiar blue moonlight attack towards A1, he knew he could not hesitate any longer, or his mecha would be melted. Some of the unsuspecting mystics were kicked to the sky and were directly invisible.

Zhou Yan kicked the mystics away before exhaling expressionlessly – forget it, this was a battlefield and he wasn’t bullying anyone…

The power of mecha was powerful for ordinary people, even if purely physical attacks could not hurt the mystics, it was possible to send them flying and get them off the battlefield, so they could quickly take over their territory.

The surprise attack was so effective that it gave Zhou Yan the illusion that the miners didn’t even need to practice for so long and went straight on to take down Thomas’ territory. By the time they gathered, the situation confirmed Zhou Yan’s suspicions, as all the mecha present were still in shiny condition, except A1.

–He was not fighting Lurian alone.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and pulled the burnt strand of his head back twice, “It doesn’t matter, have you found Thomas yet?”

Luo Futu smiled faintly, raised his sleeve and flung it forward fiercely, then saw a meatball-shaped person roll out of his sleeve, then rolled a few times on the smooth hall and stopped at the bottom of the pillar.

Thomas didn’t look like a powerful person at all. He was dressed in a gorgeous outfit, but with a Mediterranean hair style, beer belly, a middle-aged greasy uncle. Of course, one shouldn’t judge people by their appearance, even if they are ugly, they may still be skilled, but Thomas was simply still drunk when he was caught, and even when he was thrown to the ground, he only raised his eyes in a daze to look at the people around him, and then closed his eyes again, holding the jug.

Such a person… How could he be the chief?

Luo Futu raised his eyebrows at Zhou Yan in confusion, “What?”

Zhou Yan shook his head and whispered, “I kind of wonder if you lost to him on purpose because you were too bored.”

“Of course not, I had a curse attack, it was very hard. And I didn’t have a good weapon like mecha at that time.”

He finished and winked at Zhou Yan ambiguously, “It’s all because of Professor Zhou.”

Zhou Yan ignored him, he was a bit overwhelmed as he was a rebel for the first time, he looked at Thomas on the ground, and then at Luo Futu, “What now…”

Luo Futu reached out and grabbed Zhou Yan’s wrist, pulling him towards the hall, “Of course we go home.  Zuo Guofu, get rid of that fat bastard.”

Zhou Yan followed Luo Futu inside while he couldn’t help but look back, only to see Protector Guardian Zuo skillfully tying Thomas backhanded and dragging him away – as if he had done it countless times.

Luo Futu dragged Zhou Yan to the highest throne, then flicked his sleeve to pull off the white fox fur laid on top and threw it away, sitting on it himself. At this moment Luo Futu looked like a total ruler with his ass in that chair.

Zhou Yan watched him frown slightly, his heart a little twisted. How could he feel that he had saved Luo Futu’s life? Everything that had happened now proved that even if he hadn’t stepped in at that time, Luo Futu would not have had any problems. No wonder many people were reluctant to believe Thomas when he had people spread the news of his death, this man must have faked his death before, it was just a means for him to play with the world…

Luo Futu, keenly aware of the change in Zhou Yan’s mood, looked up at Zhou Yan, reached out and pulled him over, trying to get Zhou Yan to sit next to him. If this action was accomplished, he would really look like Daji next to King Zhou, who wants to sit next to him!

Luo Futu felt depressed, and grabbed Zhou Yan and pulled him over – he only needed to sit next to him, but now he was sitting on his lap.

“Professor Zhou is making a scene, from now on this is our home, how can you be so formal.”

Zhou Yan struggled to stand up, but Luo Futu directly pressed in his arms and leaned on the throne behind him, tying him to himself like a human harness.

Zhou Yan saw that he could not break free, so he had to stop. He frowned and stared at Luo Futu for a long time before whispering, “Can you let go of me? This position is too awkward…”

–He really thinks of Daji! He is not that kind of person!

Luo Futu hooked his lips and smiled, then lowered his head against Zhou Yan’s forehead, “No, I can’t, you’ll think about it again if I let go of you.”

Zhou Yan did not say anything, Luo Futu only tightened his arms around him and found a comfortable position to lean into the chair – it was really his chair, so he was used to sitting up. Luo Futu saw through Zhou Yan’s thoughts, put his arm around his waist and raised his eyes to stare at him, “I need you, you must stay by my side. “

“Yeah… What a polite thing to say.”

“It’s not polite.”

Luo Futu gently touched his back, “You see how big this place is, every word causes echoes. But I’ll always be the only one here, and I’ll always be the only one in this chair, and I don’t want to do that anymore, I want you to be with me.”

Zhou Yan looked at Luo Futu with a complicated expression – he hadn’t thought about whether he needed it or not before, but now he was a little unsure, and he really felt that even without himself it didn’t matter.

Luo Futu then continued, “I’m lonely, I’m also a human being, I need someone to keep me company, am I different from before when I sat in this chair?”

Zhou Yan couldn’t stand the look on his face and moved his eyes away, stretching his arms between them, “I didn’t say I wouldn’t keep you company, I just don’t want to sit here… It’s too awkward, can I stand up?”

“No.”

Luo Futu hugged Zhou Yan into his arms and finally pressed his face to his heart, then sighed reassuringly, “I have to hold you like this to feel you. If you stand aside or a little further away from me, I will feel uncomfortable. Zhou Yan, you have become a part of my life, and always will be.”

Zhou Yan listened to him say these words in a gentle tone, the whole person slowly reddened, he twisted his head and put his chin against the top of Luo Futu’s head, raised his hand to gently cover his mouth, “I know, you can shut up now… But if there were other people here, I would never sit in the same chair with you.”

–Too! Shameful! Shameful! Shame on you!