This devil is too decent

Chapter 133 Chaos in the Royal City
This revelation is too shocking!
To tell the truth, even if Mo Yu had the same honor as the devil Satan, Sicily still didn't believe it in his heart. If he was more confident, he didn't believe it at all.

Because the possibility of high-level illusions and other disguised secret treasures cannot be ruled out.

Yes, there have indeed been rumors of the revival of the demon king Satan recently, but the rumors are just rumors after all, no matter how widely they spread, they are not credible unless they are confirmed by conclusive evidence.

Here, Mo Yu saw Sicily's suspicious gaze after calming down, and said with a smile: "Why, don't you believe it?"

"No."

Sicily said solemnly: "Mo Yu, you may not be aware of the seriousness of the problem of impersonating the Demon King Satan. If this is known to those demons who fanatically believe in the Demon King Satan, do you know what will happen to you? "

"I don't know."

Mo Yu replied sincerely.

He really didn't know what would happen to him, because, so far, none of the demons who had seen his true face would think that he was not the demon king Satan.

Although Asmodeus played a role in this scene, it is undeniable that this honor is still very convincing to the demons.

"You, you." Sicily didn't know what to say to Mo Yu, he was a little too bold, so bold that even the devil, Satan, was pretending to be.

Fortunately, there were only the two of them here, and there was no third person present, otherwise, if this matter got publicized, Mo Yu's end would only be more miserable than hers.

Thinking of this, Sicily hurriedly urged: "I accept the kindness, you should quickly change back to your own appearance."

Mo Yu smiled, but did not insist, activated the illusion, and became the appearance of the previous life again.

In this way, Sicily breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky outside, and said anxiously: "Mo Yu, hurry up and go."

"Okay, let's go together."

"No, why can't you understand the words?"

Sicily stomped her feet angrily, she had explained her words clearly enough, but Mo Yu didn't get into it, and always pretended to be confused.

It can only be said that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

"I understand." Mo Yu said with a smile on his face: "You let me go, but my original intention was to take you with me, so it's not that I don't understand, but that you don't cooperate, as long as you cooperate I'm not going to continue messing around here at all, understand?"

"I you."

Sicilians are going crazy.

He waved his hand in anger, and simply ignored it.

There is no way to control it.

She is that Mo Yu who can't do anything.

The two remained in a stalemate for quite a while, seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Sicily still couldn't sit still, and begged Mo Yu to leave with an almost begging tone.

However, Mo Yu's attitude remained the same.

It is okay to want him to go, but the premise is that Sicily must be with him, otherwise there is no need to talk.

Talk about death again.

Silence here.

Time passed by, and Sicily was in a state of mind and heart, and was suffering from every second. At the moment when Yang Chuding climbed out of the horizon, what should come finally came.

dong dong dong.

There were three consecutive knocks on the door, and then a voice came from outside the door, "His Royal Highness Princess Sicily, the queen ordered me to wait on you to take a bath and change clothes."

"No need, I have already finished my bath, and I will go to the main hall to meet my father and mother later."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

As he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared from near to far away.

After the sound of footsteps could not be heard at all, Sicily, who was tense and full of tension, relaxed, sat back on the bed, glanced at Mo Yu who was sitting upright not far away with a natural expression, and said helplessly: "I should Let's go, you go too."

Mo Yu was silent, talking more would be useless.

But it was time for him to take action. Although he was not afraid of the Principality of Kasimel, he didn't want to expose his identity.

If so, Mo Yu got up, and under Sicily's gaze, he approached step by step.

He had been with Sicily for so long out of respect, but the current situation no longer allowed him to stay any longer.

Sicily saw her intention, and immediately threatened: "Mo Yu, stop, if you come again, I will call someone!"

Mo Yu didn't care about this, and continued to walk forward.

call someone?

It's useless even if you yell at your throat, just now, he has set up a magic circle here to isolate the sound, not to mention shouting, even if you smash things in this room, you can't hear any trouble outside.

Eventually, the two came face to face.

Mo Yu slowly raised his right hand to the same height as Sicily's forehead, and stretched out his index finger to touch the former's forehead, about to activate the sleeping magic.

Seeing this, Sicily yelled to stop, "Wait!"

Following her wishes, Mo Yu stopped, watched her quietly and waited for the next sentence.

"I can't follow you like this."

Hearing this, Mo Yu withdrew his hand, turned his back to Sicily and said, "5 minutes, I only give you 5 minutes."

"Ms. changing clothes, don't you want to avoid it for a while?"

"I'm not turning my back on you anymore. As for going out, forget it. After all, I can't guarantee that you won't take advantage of this gap to run away."

"you!"

Sicily choked with anger.

What about being a gentleman?What about manners?
If these rules were applied to other people, they might be useful, but when it comes to Mo Yu, it can only be said that Sicily's wishful thinking was wrong.

Of course, this is not to say that Mo Yu is playing hooligans, but to follow the principle of 'if conditions do not allow, everything else that is unnecessary can be discarded'.

Mo Yu had a tough attitude, and Sicily, who had no other choice, could only resist the inappropriate shame in his heart, picked up the dress that had been prepared and spread out on the bed, walked to a corner beside him, and took it off with a rustle. clothes, start changing.

Mo Yu, who had his back to Sicily, couldn't help but blush when he heard this subtle and imaginative sound.

Fortunately, Sicily's hands and feet are quick enough, and he changed his clothes in less than 3 minutes.

"I've changed it." Sicily said shyly with her blushing cheeks.

Hearing this, Mo Yu turned around and looked at Sicily who had changed into a long white off-the-shoulder dress. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said seriously, "In that case, let's go."

After saying that, he stepped forward, said 'offended' first, then stretched his arms around Sicily's waist, blessed the floating magic and wind magic, and the two of them lifted their toes off the ground, soaring into the sky from the window, turning into a fleeting The cyan silhouette of the man escaped from the palace.

One minute later, the sky was not far from the suburban orphanage.

Mo Yu and Sicily appeared here, and they landed slowly and steadily on the ground.

Along the way, Sicily cooperated extremely without any resistance, obviously resigned to fate.

In other words, she didn't feel that she could really escape this time. It was nothing more than the same as the last time. In the end, she still had to go back and face reality. However, it would be nice to be free for a few more days.

(End of this chapter)