Chapter 7 Persuasion

Style: Fantasy Author: Go to winterWords: 2594Update Time: 24/01/11 18:30:21
"Mother!"

"Mother!!!!"

The demons of the Licking Association surrounded Aurilu and roared in joy again.

Naruf's laughter was louder than their screams

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The Witch Duke Litu kept her charming smile and pinched the air with one hand.

Snap.

The thick crystal of joy on the right side of the mite's body cracked from the inside and exploded into bright, sparkling stardust all over the sky.

The elegant bird is silent. Naruf puffed out smoke leisurely.

The demons in shiny colorful silks squirmed anxiously. They raised their cups one after another, put the fallen stardust into the cup, and then drank.

In an instant,&bsp&bspthe magic mist evaporated like a wave of waves.

Either red or blue eyes lit up one after another, and the crystal dust brought by it entered their bodies and stimulated their nerves like steel needles.

"That's weird." Rabbi Shan whispered to Naruf.

As a demon, he didn't agree with the scene of devouring blood and flesh, but he was used to it. Such an awkward and hesitant behavior was even more weird in his eyes.

"That's the tone of the Licking Association." Naruf chuckled - she stretched out her other hand and made a half circle in the air, and the cup was filled with stardust.

She took a sip of the sparkling purple juice and shuddered with pleasure. "You know what they're going to lick?"

Karabi Shan didn't really want to know, so he remained silent.

"Oh. This is a bit powerful." Naruf shook his head and commented. He held the gemstone pipe in his mouth, raised his head vaguely and said, "Look."

The demons had already drank all the liquid in the cup.

A moth-faced filth demon stretched out a slender rat's tail and scraped the inside of the cup wall with its elastic tongue several times. Finally, he couldn't help but throw away the cup and pounced directly on the lifeless body of the mite monster. Licking it.

As the foul demon attacked the body of the mite monster, almost all the members of the Licking Association swarmed in, and the coffin was suddenly filled with water.

"This is the last time, come on! Children!" Aurilu hugged his chest and laughed.



The music became louder and louder, with several broken sounds coming one after another. The members of the Licking Society fell into a sort of ecstatic frenzy, with loud sneezes and hiccups being heard all the time.

Naruf walked briskly around the demon horde with a single Karabi showing reluctance but not showing it on his face.

Shadow Demon Douma had retreated to the shadows in the corner and did not go up to participate in this lively activity.

Like a gloomy stain on the rainbow, it looks out of place with the other demons of the Licking Society.

"Man, how can I ask you to do something for me?"

Naruf leaned over and slapped him directly on the shoulder - it went through the air.

Normally, such an offensive move by a captain would attract the attention of a demon.

Duke Duma was no exception - he turned his head and opened his eye slits. A slit opened on the side of the triangular pure black head, and a terrifying crimson light emerged from it.

He stared at Naruf.

"Let me think about it. What do you want?" Naruf walked around him, spinning the cup leisurely. "Why don't you just tell me. What do you want?"

Shadow Demon kept staring at her and let out a long breath.

He didn't walk away or get up, which was undoubtedly a good sign. Rabbi Shan also knew this, so he just stood aside and said nothing.

"Do things for me and I will treat you like a brother."

Naruf came up and tapped the edge of Shadow Demon's cheek with two fingers - this reckless action meant some kind of confidence based on strength. "We are all civilized now. We don't need to fight to the death to prove our superiority first, right?

I need a Rift Hunter, especially one as wild and unruly as the Shadow Fiend Lord. We will have good cooperation. "

Duke Duma looked at her deeply - his eyes were like poisonous snake letters.

After a while, he blew out a heavy breath.

"spit."

"I know! It's just the beginning. It's inevitable that I won't get used to it."

Naruf laughed. "Don't worry! I will only let you do familiar tasks. You can help me collect some innocuous things while hunting.

If this thing happens to be in the innermost part of some crack, you can help me clean up the crack. This is absolutely at your fingertips, just right. And there will definitely be huge rewards, how about that? "

There was silence.

"Hiss..." Shadow Demon made a gloomy guttural sound.

Naruf's sharp dark golden eyes looked at Duke Douma without relaxing at all.

I don’t know when the music was mixed with singing.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

The stalemate continued for a while.

A red hole opened at the tip of Duke Duma's triangular face.

"hiss……"

"The sound is too quiet!" Naruf leaned in to listen and commented nonchalantly.

"Hiss..."

"can not hear!"

"hiss--"

"You can't hear me!" Naruf wanted to tap his head with his pipe - Shadow Demon teleported a few feet to the side.

"...Open." He said.

"What?"

Naruf smiled.

"Go away." Shadow Demon said coldly.

"Young man, you can talk. You just don't want to."

Naruf didn't take it seriously, but took a puff of his pipe happily - his beautiful face was suddenly buried in a cloud. "very good."

"hiss……"

"Aurilu!" Naruf shouted back,&bsp&bsp"Aurilu!"

On the other side, the duchess was immersed in the intoxicated atmosphere, with a nervous smile on her face, unconscious.

The captain craned his neck to take a look and laughed at the sight.

Disappear from the shadow demon's face.

Naluf soon appeared again, this time as two figures - the captain held the Witch Duke Litu in his arms - her long blond hair snaked all the way to the ground, and her tight-fitting dress was splashed with purple. of juice.

Duke Duma looked back and forth at them with his gloomy eyes.

"What are you doing, dear Ilikgul?"

Aurelu didn't react at all and chuckled.

For just a moment, she looked even more radiant and delirious.

"Cute little girl."

Naruf nodded her forehead. "Be my sailor."

"Uh-oh?"

Aurelu was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth with her hand, her whole body shaking with laughter, "That's so rude. Our Licking Association..."

She desperately wanted to explain something, but she was too drunk to speak. She raised the empty glass with her other hand - the devil holding the plate appeared from nowhere and filled it up for her.

"Hi! Okay~" Naruf interrupted her with a smile, "Aurelu doesn't want to do rough work. Then be an osprey. Spread your wings and soar on the sea! Hunt as fast as lightning! How about it?"

"It doesn't suit me at all~"

Litumo twisted coquettishly.

far away.

The licking sounds of the demons soon turned into tearing sounds, followed by the crunching sounds of chewing.

Aurilu did not stop it at all.

The Duke of Shadow Demon, who was poking at one corner like a black nail, and the patriarch standing on one side with a frown, looked at the strange interaction between the two nephrite-like, flirtatious and pretty demons in the center.

This small scene seems to have an invisible wall surrounding it.

Weird as hell.

"Parrot?" Naruf gently touched the bridge of Litumo's straight nose.

"Do I talk so much? Ilic Gur really makes me sad!" Aurelu said angrily.

Naruf laughed.

"That's it! Girl. Be my dog."

The captain took a deep drag on his pipe. "Listen to me from now on, okay?"

A subtle pause.

"good!"

Just listen to Aurilu say happily.

"alright."

Naruf patted Litu Mo's head gently and raised his eyebrows at Duke Duma, "I will command you through the little girl. Is there no problem now?"