Abyss boss Da Lianmeng

"Knife and scabbard."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

"It was because you arranged the accommodation, and Alan didn't agree to it." After listening to the cause and effect, Xi Luoyi finally understood why the two people who had just met had a conflict. He was a little bit dumbfounded, thinking it was something serious. .

However, this matter is both big and small.

The bayonet army brought by Alan is different from the guards in the palace. They have the aura of the battlefield on their bodies, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, showing its sharpness. This is the first knife belonging to Siroy. Hughes' arrangements were normal. The human Victor, his palace's guards and demon servants, and even the large group of servants who came with his mother when he went to Fuyue Palace with his mother were all worked out by Hughes.

But Alan rejected him, and in his name, this subtle provocation obviously angered Hughes.

Silroy thought about it carefully, and guessed that Alan wanted to leave a strong impression on him, but not too much. His excuse was very good, because he emphasized one point and only obeyed His Royal Highness's orders since childhood.

I have to say that this is a very easy to like sentence for a superior. There is no superior who does not like a knife that only obeys his own orders, but is it really obeyed from body to heart? , which requires Xiluoyi to explore by himself.

Anyway, Siroy now has a deep impression of the Bayonet Corps, but he feels that Alan need not be so anxious, he is still young, and there is still some time before he becomes an adult, as long as he treats him sincerely, he will naturally treat the Demon Army OK

"Well, that's how it happened." Hughes grabbed his long hair, randomly pulled a piece of cloth and tied it up. He sat on the ground and got rid of the heavy steel armor. His body was stronger than Alan's. Leaner, but more explosive, every inch of thin muscle contains terrifying strength.

After venting his emotions, Hughes calmed down a little, and he was no longer as violent as when he was fighting. He looked at Siroy, his sky blue eyes were shining brightly in the dim room, without the cover of his long hair, his face was terrifying The scar on his face seemed to come alive as he spoke. He lowered his head slightly, and the little Highness saw himself more and more clearly. When he found that the Little Highness didn't make any unnatural movements of avoiding, and even his expression was the same as before, he was full of trust with his loved ones. With the intimacy, Hughes straightened his back quietly, and moved a little further away from Siroy.

The little Highness treated him very well and treated him as a family member. Hughes was naturally unbelievably happy in his heart, but deep down, there was still a trace of uncertainty. He had to go against his own ideas to test his little Highness, Hughes Feeling inferior for your contradictory thoughts and actions.

Siroy moved his buttocks and got closer. He asked naturally, "Then what do you want?"

Hughes froze for a moment, breaking away from his depressed self-loathing.

"Do you want to punish Alan?" Siloy rested his chin on his hand, with a little baby fat on his side face, under his soft black hair, his black eyes shone beautifully, and his cheeks were still childish, asked But the words were clearly in the direction of Hughes.

Hughes felt a little happy for no reason, and the last bit of hostility disappeared without a trace. He coughed lightly and said seriously: "Your Highness, you shouldn't ask me this question. You are their master. You It is up to them to decide whether they should be punished."

Syloy tilted his head, seeming distressed.

"Actually, I was also a bit wrong." Hughes' heart softened completely. He smiled, but realized that he disappeared quickly without a mask, but his tone was much lighter: "The bayonet army led by Alan is looking for the bottom line. It belongs to you, only you can command them, I should not arrange their residence without asking you."

Hughes saw that His Royal Highness was still a little ignorant, his back was bent, his body was leaning forward, and his wide palm held Siroy's hand weakly. He was like a teacher, teaching His Highness how to make good use of everything in his hands .

"Your Highness, they are your knives, you must hold them steady."

Hughes held Siroy's hand tightly, and stretched forward, as if an invisible blade really appeared in Siroy's hand.

"Keep them sharp and make them fight only for you."

After the words fell, there was a slight whistling sound in the air, and Hughes held His Highness's hand and slashed an invisible knife, with an indomitable belief and a coldness that ignored everything.

Hughes put down his hands and stood up: "I'll go and apologize to that Alan."

The big devil accepted it best, if he didn't accept it, Hughes sneered in his heart, and he hit him until he accepted it.

Unexpectedly, just two steps away, his sleeve was grabbed by a hand.

"Your Highness?" Hughes squatted down, thinking that Silroy didn't understand what he said: "The Bayonet Corps will be trained from now on, let them..."

"I know." Hughes was stopped by Siloy before he finished speaking, and he said in an affirmative tone: "But you don't need to apologize."

Hughes stared blankly at the little Highness.

"Humans say that people's hearts are biased, because they can't be fair. I think mine is biased too. It's not a big deal, so why apologize." Xiluoyi said righteously: "I will talk to Alan later. One word, let the two of you discuss where the Bayonet Corps should live."

"What do you think?" Siroy looked at Hughes.

Hughes felt that his throat was a bit congested. His Highness was much better than he had imagined. An apology could make the situation better. After all, the Bayonet Corps was Silloy's private army. He was dazzled by anger and crossed Once, His Royal Highness not only did not blame him, but finally asked his opinion. Between the Bayonet Corps and him, he was obviously the most important.

Xi Luoyi always felt that there was a flash of water in the sky blue, and then heard a hoarse answer.

"Very... good." Hughes decided not to argue with the big devil this time, and we will talk about it next time if there is something to do.

"Then I'll go find Alan." Siloy pushed open the door and waved to Hughes.

The weather was dark, but Xi Luoyi's heart was sunny.

Alan stood in the room of the Little Highness, looking at the Manaba snake inside and Terdis on the snake.

Huahua was stretched by the snake skin he saw, and Terdis was annoyed in his heart that he was meddling in his own business. He just wanted to give the injured big devil a few bottles of medicine, but Alan couldn't leave, and even tricked him. He talks a lot.

Terdis was very angry after reacting, turned around and ignored him.

Just then, there was a sound outside.

Terdis' eyes lit up, and he quickly opened the door: "Siroy."

Silroy rubbed his hair and asked casually, "Where is Alan?"

"Your Highness, I'm here." Alan raised his hand and smiled innocently. He already knew Hughes from that kid named Terdis. The person I brought with me is equivalent to the first confidant, and because I have been with him for too long in childhood, the relationship is even more profound. Alan clicked his tongue in his heart, feeling a little miscalculated. This Hughes...well, is a hard bone. It's really impossible to get him out of His Highness's side, and His Highness has already seen that Hughes, and if he has a preconceived opinion, he may have a grudge against him, and even some serious punishments will be imposed.

It all depends on the importance of that Hughes in His Royal Highness's heart.

However, they are the relative army of His Royal Highness, even for the sake of His Majesty the Demon King, His Royal Highness should not go too far.

In the future, get rid of Hughes.

A-lan's mind turned a thousand times, even though he had countless cruel thoughts, he still had a smile on his face.

I hope His Highness doesn't punish him too harshly, otherwise he will... Ah Lan heard His Highness's doubtful voice before he finished thinking.

"Why don't you apply medicine?"

Silroy looked around carefully and found that Alan was beaten badly by Hughes. The scales on his tail were missing a few pieces, revealing flesh and blood. There was a weird dent in the chest, as if someone had punched him, and there was blood on the horns of his head. Bixius just looked decadent, uh, Siroy suddenly felt a little guilty.

The heart seems to be too biased.

He saw Hughes' face at that time and saw that he left sadly and dejectedly, and hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't notice that Alan's injury seemed to be much worse than Hughes.

"You sit down." Siroy patted.

Alan sat down docilely, and Terdis became more and more angry. Of course, he was not angry with Siroy, but with Alan.

An extremely cunning big devil, he had already given him the wound medicine, but he didn't apply it for a long time, just to win Xiluoyi's sympathy.

Terdis decided that he would never talk to Alan again, and he would never show kindness again.

Alan's tail just landed next to Siroy, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Silroy took out the powder and poured it on the wound, and heard a cold gasp.

Alan's face twisted in pain for a moment.

After Syroy poured the medicine powder, he gave the big devil all the medicine.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Alan grinned while baring her teeth, while putting away the medicine.

"I already know what happened from Hughes." Siroy began to talk about business.

Alan's tail lightly touched the ground, and his cat-like pupils stared at Siroy.

"About the question of where to live, the two of you should discuss where to live."

"Leave it to us to solve it?" Alan asked back.

"Well, anyway, you live here, so you can naturally participate." Siroy said very democratically, "After it's settled, I have something to ask you."

Ah Lan's eyes flickered, the method of the little highness was a good compromise, and, in the end, he said that he had something to ask him, which showed that he still had weight in his heart.

Alan was happy.

As a result, when the Fallen Knight and Alan met again to discuss, the two chose the residence behind the Sirloy Palace almost at the same time.

There was no nonsense in the process, the two looked bored, turned their backs and left.

Xiluoyi lay on Huahua's body, lazily blowing the night breeze, the windows were wide open, and the moonlight poured into his house, illuminating everything brightly.

Xi Luoyi looked at his hand, which was still in the shape of a young boy, with slender bones, slender fingers, and white as jade. No one could tell that it was a hand holding a knife.

A knife is naturally a good knife, but no matter how sharp a knife is, it needs a whetstone and a scabbard. With them, the knife is complete.