Demon Lord Red Book

He came a little earlier the second time, knowing the demon would be there.Sure enough, she was there - she opened the door and let him in, with a cold and distant expression.Ailian could see a pure and rough flow of magic power in her hands, a sound insulation technique.Powerful, pure, thorough.He watched the magic power flow fascinatedly for a while, then suddenly remembered what he was going to do, and looked at her quickly.

The devil said, "I guessed you would come early, but I didn't expect you to come so much earlier."

She took out a stool for him to sit on.The stool the devil took was brought by himself. It is a colorful plastic flower stool with smiles on it. It is a bit creepy to watch for a long time.But this stool is much more comfortable to sit on.Ailian sat down and tightened the bandage on his leg a little.The devil said: "Be careful. If it doesn't work, ask the nurse to help you push a wheelchair."

He shook his head: "If you want to recover, you still have to exercise. It doesn't matter if it hurts a little."

The demon nods.He waited a moment, waiting for her to speak.The devil didn't care, he shrugged and said, "In my sister's words: If you don't ask, I won't tell."

He sighed, and could only talk to the demon: "First of all... what should I call this 'form' of you?"

She looked at him with beautiful impure eyes, too pale a gray-purple color to see clearly in the dark.She straightened her hair slightly, and her metal-like hands creaked: "If you want, just call me Mu (*Note 1)."

It's obviously a fake name, because no one would pronounce it in such an odd way.But the devil has his own reasons for using the pseudonym, so he can only read it accordingly: "Mud..."

He thought it was weird, but he was afraid that Thorium and the others would not be able to discuss this topic when they came, so he could only quickly say: "I received a letter from the family today. Thank you."

Of course he was referring to the matter of breaking away from the family.In the letter, his father didn't even write the words himself, but the servant wrote it for him, with dignified and neat handwriting.But that's enough.She raised her eyebrows, but her smile was also pulled away by the ferocious face and turned into a sneer: "Is that so? It's just a small thing. I just happen to know someone."

It's actually a bit too early now.After the devil finished speaking perfunctorily, he continued to look at him with shining eyes.Ai Lian sighed: "I read the report... that, the lower part of the city..."

"It's burning?" The demon was still laughing, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't smile: "Yes, I did it. My fire is not a purifying fire, but an angry flame. The more angry , the more ferocious the flame. That's all."

But she doesn't look angry at all now - even though her face is so fierce.He stiffened his neck, pretending that he wasn't looking at her: "So it's...?"

The devil turned his eyes - only when he was looking at the child, there was a trace of rationality and communication in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.She said: "Not at all. I lied to you, it only burned because those guys used teleportation to escape, and ended up carrying my fire on them... It spread like a virus. It stopped after that."

So she still didn't say exactly what she did.Although I know that I was ambushed, but who is behind the scenes and why they did this is probably a confidential matter.After all, it is the woman related to that demon...

He remembered the woman's face.It is like the flawless beauty calculated according to a certain path, but it is precisely because of this that it keeps away from popularity and becomes so terrifying.That demon is also now reigning underground—even though she said so, she will actually go to the lower part of the city.

This is probably the political center.Ailian pinched the bridge of his nose slightly, trying to relieve his headache.

The demon wagged his tail slightly: "Speaking of which, Ailian, do you remember when I asked you where the war ended?"

"Ah, ah..." is that riddle.He had already decided to give up the mission a little bit, but he was able to quickly remember it after being reminded: "I thought it was in the sky. But I don't think it is possible? Because they went to the sky to do a puzzle mission to pay for it." It’s too big. Or it’s underground, or it’s the lower part of the city? But…”

That battle did not reach the lower part of the city at all.

The demon showed an expression of "I knew it was like this", found a stool and sat down.She said, "It's right under the city. Because a war ends with the death of someone."

"What... what?" Ailian finished the sentence with difficulty.But the devil didn't care, and just continued: "That's actually a trap. There is an insider in the initiator of the riddle, and he deliberately set up a part of the puzzle as a 'tower'. But he just followed his orders, so I don't know why. Someone asked him to explain that it was the end of the protracted war of the thirteen pirates in the lower part of the city-this is true. Their heads were all cut off in front of the tower. But for me Saying... will be misleading all at once."

"But...and poetry..."

She handed him a small note.This little note is full of her handwriting, which is so unpretentious that it can no longer be praised with any words, with explanations written crookedly.It seems that she really took a lot of effort to write neatly.

B Eagle ← Fort Eagle Seat is right, Golden Crown is right

North Star ← Another clue, in case you can’t get into Eagle’s Seat Fort, the North Star Garden in the slums contains the same clue

A large group of words below is circled, and it is marked: "It is a metaphor for that"

Then another clue was transcribed—the flames of war burning?dream? "It's confirmed"

"I found something else under the tower, but it was an empty box, and nothing was done afterwards. It was confirmed that it was a trap set to kill us, and it was confirmed to be successful."

Seeing him raise his eyes to look at himself, the devil shook his head: "I went to the gathering place of those fans, and found that they were actually borrowed knives. Hey, it's really miserable. I thought they were worshipers of that god It appeared again... cut."

"Which god? The bright Li Ai Lulu, or the wind of nature? Or... the dark mistress?"

He didn't doubt it, and wondered what kind of god would want to target them.Priests and believers can do anything for their faith, even if they set up inexplicable tricks to frame them, he wouldn't be surprised.Moreover, there are five dozen gods in the world plus foreign gods, and the minority beliefs are a little eccentric and more credible.

But the devil shook his head again: "No. You can still name that thing a god... Forget it, your head will be torn apart after hearing it. I don't want to clean it. Let's talk about it later."

"Then... what about the mission?"

He looked at the demon.The demon stretched out his hand slightly, and scratched his face...

"Too angry, almost burned the task issuer to death...so just..."

He glared at her.Demon Tail flicked back very guiltyly, almost throwing out the phantom.Ai Lian said: "Why the hell didn't you kill this idiot? You can be fooled, why do you need your brains?"

The demon was choked by him, and almost didn't come up out of breath.She also stared at him: "Enthusiasts, please be a little understanding, you know, it's really miserable to have no one to communicate with, so some people come to join a small group to communicate friendly, so I listened to it when I came up with an idea, I think it's understandable .And why kill him? Killing him won’t solve the problem.”

As a result, Ai Lian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "It's good that you think so."

She clenched her fist in front of her forehead: "It's better for you to shut up. I'm not the kind of mentally handicapped person who would rush over and burn all the suspects to death! Don't worry so much ...that's disgusting. Vomit. And...I'm not interested in torture and killing."

He still didn't shut up, and missed a sentence: "Wait a minute, what is your definition of interest?"

The devil said slowly: "Cooking, sculpture, carpentry. The stool you are sitting on is made by myself."

Ai Lian rarely refrained from complaining about her taste, and looked at Xiao Hua on the stool with a sad face.He felt that the more he looked at it, the more mentally handicapped he was, and even his IQ would be polluted. He simply wondered if this was a magic weapon with a mentally handicapped touch or something...

Are all your demons so interested? ?

He didn't dare to imagine the taste of her dishes, so he silently decided to shut up.

"However... if you really want to complete the task, there is no way." She frowned slightly and said, "I really think that your talent in this area is very powerful, and I also know someone with your talent. I think you can cooperate with him, but you should go your own way."

"But if there is a chance, can we meet?" Ai Lian didn't want to take away her kindness, so he proposed enthusiastically.

Then someone knocked on the door outside.The devil said, "If you want, you can try it."

She stretched out her hand to open the door (ignoring that she was actually separated from the door by Ellen and the bed).Thorium walked in with a fruit basket at the front, thinking it was Ai Lian who opened the door, and frowned slightly: "Be careful if your leg is injured, don't be in such a hurry."

Alice closed the door: "What's wrong with young people getting more active?"

The two of them sat on the blue and red (also colorful) stools very naturally. Thorium put the fruit basket away and said, "It's a pity that you are a vampire, otherwise I can bless you."

Ai Lian's face was bitter for a moment: "Ah? Don't, it will turn into ashes."

When he said this, he meant it sincerely, and the two of them laughed in a friendly way, restraining Sheng Guang a little.

Demons, vampires, paladins, priests, sat together and laughed.He thought that if his mother saw this, he would definitely pass out.This must be unimaginable for Tianqiong, right?But in the underground, angels can also run rampant across the street, and paladins are also touched by chicks in the red light district every day. They thought it was a "daily" thing, but it was absolutely impossible in other places.

He really likes the underground, but then he thought about it, maybe the human beings in the sky also like the sky from the bottom of their hearts.

What's wrong with that?The habitual environment is friendly to them, so it is the instinct of intelligent creatures to maintain this environment unchanged.But he didn't hate the feeling either.He pushed out the random thoughts: one shouldn't be distracted while others are talking.

Ailian leaned forward in a listening posture.Thorium cleared his throat and filled himself with water: "Last time we talked about..."

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*Note: Ni once used the name "Ni" (that is, slightly changed the sorting method of a few letters) in the Stars and Love chapter.In order to facilitate the distinction between her famous name and her current pseudonym, the homonym of mud is used instead.

Thorium and Alice also called her "mud".But it doesn't mean mud in Chinese.

Some of the names appearing in this article are also so named because they cannot be translated.But more are not very interesting - such as Hua Hua, Lang Lang.

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