What kind of wish can satisfy her.

Yes, it was her, not myself—after all, as a newborn sword, his greatest wish was nothing more than to be loyal to his lord. The civil servants of the government said that their biggest bond was the old lord in the past. I can't help but underestimate their loyalty.

The change of ownership of swords and swords has been the most natural thing since ancient times. They are blades and murder weapons. A famous master or event.

So the lord is more important than everything else.

This is something Fusangshin of the sword firmly believes in even if he obtains the godhead.

Although trust is mutual, those who have never cherished the sword will be backlashed by the angry gods - but as newborn swords, today's California Kiyomitsu and Yaken Fujishiro have removed the knowledge, ability and memory endowed by birth, as pure "self" "The part of it is still a white paper that is as clean as a baby.

Xia Chao saw these innocent little fellows clearly.

Rather, she saw it too clearly.

Compared with the government officials who directly and subconsciously regard them as human beings with rich emotions and use the old master to seduce them, the demon king locked in the cage is not restrained because of these shackles and shackles—not to mention that she has never relied on pure It was only with the strength of force that he got to this point.

The slightly older handsome young man with black hair and red eyes looked at her carefully and expectantly: "Then what is the wish within the range of the master's ability?"

The young man sitting next to him from beginning to end with his lips tightly closed showed a slightly disapproving expression, his beautiful vine purple eyes looked at her secretly, gentle and respectful, with the same obedient expectation of brilliance.

Xia Chao's eyes are pure black—the kind of black that can't reflect any light, and has an unusual and seductive charm on her face.

And these eyes can also easily see through people's hearts.

Too easy.

Personality, thoughts, can be seen clearly at a glance.

If the world of swords and swords is so simple, then her stay here can indeed be regarded as a cage-no challenge at all.

Xia Chao, who has already judged the two children's personalities at a glance, thought casually.

"It depends on what you want." Xia Chao leaned back slowly, lying on the soft cushion on the floor, like a beautiful snake without bones.

There are exquisite and gorgeous soft couches and small tables in the huge cage. Although he is forced to live in a square inch while wearing shackles, the demeanor and temperament that a demon king should have has not disappeared at all.

...Although it still has a monstrous temperament that is close to the devil.

Xia Chao was lying on the cushion, that black and overly conservative wizard robe looked more like some other kind of seductive uniform at the moment, the exquisite curves of the woman were perfectly outlined by the black, she was lazily pinching a strand of hair on her fingers Spinning around, he lightly answered the question from Qingguang Caicai just now: "Anything I can wish for - wealth, power, power, youth, even reversing time, conquering the world... as long as you bring it up, you can get it For an equal price, I can satisfy any of your wishes."

California Qingguang looked blank at first, and then shook his head vigorously without hesitation: "I don't want to conquer the world, what do I want the world to do? It's useless... I'm just a knife, I hope to be cute, I hope People pay attention, I just hope that you love me... Ah, yes, I am Qingguang, California, a child in the lower reaches of the river, the son of Kawahara. It is difficult to learn, but the performance is first-class...”

Xia Chao's hair twirling around his fingers paused for a moment.

Yaoken Fujishiro on the side finally withdrew his gaze from looking around, his calm and solemn voice was quite in contrast to the boy's appearance: "Aren't you going to come out? Although the decorations outside are not as exquisite and expensive as the ones you use now , but the advantage is that the place is spacious and free, and it is a good place to live if you just need to clean it up——Also, I am Yaken Toshiro, general, and I ask my brothers to take care of me in the future.”

After finishing speaking, the boy also looked at her eagerly with the same longing eyes.

Xia Chao raised his eyebrows lightly.

She lifted her chin to indicate the lock on the cage. "Then you can open it—if you can."

Qing Guang immediately shook the key in his hand triumphantly, jumped up from the floor and jumped to the side of the door lock in two or three steps.

——The key was inserted in without hindrance, but the door lock could not be turned no matter what.

"The key is fake."

Xia Chao also stood up, leaning on the railing with arms folded, not in a hurry at all: "Don't forget that I am a repeat offender, how could I give you the real key directly."

"How about trying to open it by force?"

Yao Yan leaned over and drew out his short knife eager to try, as if he wanted to split the lock directly, but was stopped by Xia Chao. "You can't stop cutting... It's the same thing as the spiritual power fluctuation of Fu Sangshen's body, no matter how powerful the knife is, it can't cut yourself."

Xia Chao felt that they were so eager to let him out because they probably forgot that he was still a prisoner of the government.

"Okay, step back first, sweetheart with red eyes, you are blocking my light."

Xia Chao straightened up, holding a tiny black hairpin between his fingers at some point.

——Having been in the West for quite a long time, although he speaks pure Japanese, he still unconsciously brings out a bit of too sweet and intimate address for Eastern culture, such as "sweetheart", "dear" and "cute". To her, the name was just ordinary and everyday, but it directly called the young Fu Sangshen until his ears turned red.

#Take what saves you and my cultural differences between the East and the West#

#婵婵she just used to call her, didn’t she tease you on purpose, believe me#

Ten seconds later, there was only a click, and Xia Chao slowly pushed open the door of the cage with one finger, but she didn't go out, but stood there shaking the chain on her wrist, making a crisp sound.

"Oh...this lock is simply insulting."

Xia Chao clicked his tongue twice, and stared at the lock on the door with disgusting eyes. Suddenly, she stretched out her arms and closed the door again.

The expressions of the two knives that were locked outside again were subtle.

They now feel that it is not the lord who is locked in, but they are locked out by the lord.

"Why are you so good at picking locks..." And why does the gadget in the master's hand look so familiar?

Xia Chao propped his head up, and put the hairpin in his hand on the small table beside him.

"I touched it off your head just now—is it strange to be able to pick a lock? I graduated from MIT, and the government doesn't even know about it~ I told you specially~"

So fast!wrong!Don't complain about this!What is MIT!

Why can't he understand what the lord said!It means he is not a good knife!

California clear light did not hold back otz.

"...So you can come out all the time."

Yaken Toshiro watched Xia Chao turn back and immediately lay down on the soft couch, looking lazy.

"They think it's fine if I don't come out." She waved her hand casually: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the degree of boredom here is no different from a prison for me. Your government is not challenging at all, and even if you start a riot, it's just a pitiful elementary level." ...So I'm really bored, come here and be quiet."

...then you are awesome.

In a sense, I know that the world can be peaceful, but why can't I feel happy at all. ——by Yaoyan.

"...I'm really sorry that this place is too boring, General," Yao Yan quickly became expressionless, took out the clerical stick and read: "Then please perform the duties of the God Judge, forging swords, and then commanding us Stop the revisionists of history..."

Karakala, Karakala.

A series of small voices sounded, Xia Chao threw the shackles on his hands and feet aside, unlocked the door familiarly, and walked out with his feet.

The first step is taken, and black mist rises from the woman's shoulders;

After the second step, the black mist rolled down and covered the whole body;

The third step paused, the wizard's robe turned into a black slim suit, with two buttons left on the black shirt, revealing the woman's beautiful and delicate collarbone, and she casually pulled her hair back, with an indescribable arrogance in her neat movements.

"No matter what kind of knife, you need someone to hold it? Since you are going to the battlefield, I will go with you."

She smiled lazily, and the thin piece of paper tapped Yaoken's forehead.

#Then Yaoken Fujishiro and California Qingguang successfully stopped the terrible behavior of the former demon king's god judge who tried to massacre the historical revisionists of the whole map#

#Today's sword is also working hard to save the world#

#Saving the world of dark fallen swords is also a series of saving the world#

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