As soon as he saw Chinulus's movements, Icha knew that his statement that "they had broken through the destruction curse of the Pale Wash" was probably a bluff.
"Who is it?" Chinulius asked again.
Now you have to raise your neck to the maximum angle to see the giant statue clearly. The ghosts scattered from the top of the colossus, like a spreading crown.
Yi Cha did not answer. Now is not the time to answer.
"Who is it??" Chinulus's voice pressed into their ears, making the eardrums swell like a sail.
"Oh." Taliliqi from behind said in a benign and scrutinizing tone.
Now is still not the time to answer.
"who is it?"
Chinulus bent down, stretched out the skeletal finger on the other side that was not filled with flesh and blood, and pointed it out - this finger was the size of a log, and it hit him like a battering ram.
Yicha stretched out his fist to face the log-like finger.
He looked like a small sampan in an erupting tsunami. A black leaf falls from a large fountain.
Chinulius's bone-white fingertips pressed against the back of his fist.
"You know... why should I trust you?"
"Is there a stalemate? Why doesn't Duke Ezhaint answer King Chinurius' questions again and again?"
Thousands of feet behind Yicha, and outside the whirlpool, in the auditorium with an excellent perspective, Aurilu crossed her arms and looked at his figure. "Tell me, what is he thinking about now?"
"Nature is looking for the opponent's weaknesses. Prepare to attack."
Shadow Demon Douma's wings folded around his body, standing as still as a bell like a bat.
"I don't think it has reached this point. Duke Duma."
Aurilu shook his head slightly, "He has been negotiating with the other party just now."
"If that can be called a negotiation."
"Don't you think so?"
"He's not advocating for us."
"oh……"
Aurilou covered her mouth with a silk-gloved hand. There was a hint of sympathy and appreciation in his tone that was hard to distinguish between true and false. "You are so cute. Duke Douma." She shook her hand. "I mean what you have in mind is so simple. Negotiation is not just about extending mutual interests."
"Yeah?"
Shadow Demon snorted uninterestedly, "I think this is the only purpose. This purpose can be easily achieved by other means. Negotiation is useless."
"There's so much you can jump over at once," Aurelue said. "Profit is of course the goal. But the goal doesn't have to be a straight dash toward it. This isn't an air race."
"Aurelu, are you lecturing me?"
"I am 'sharing knowledge'. This is a very elegant new activity that is in line with our identity. I suggest you try this sometimes, my dear Duke Duma."
Aurelu smiled coquettishly.
If it was said that when Chinulus first appeared, she did feel briefly oppressed by the giant, but now Zhante's series of negotiations made her feel at ease.
"Advocating interests is the goal of negotiation. Of course, I don't deny it. But if you want to negotiate with a monster like King Chinurius, sitting on the same table first is the most difficult thing." Aurelu said:
"We have all encountered such things, especially when we are working for the King of Demons. I think you must have a deep understanding of it:
If something goes wrong, you obviously have a reason to explain, but due to the terrifying personal suppression and the arrogant character of our Queen, you have no choice but to accept the punishment and do whatever you want.
Even if we have something to say, we have no way to make a sound. That's because we simply can't sit at the same table as the Queen. Even if we want to extend our interests, how can we initiate negotiations? "
Shadow Demon had an expressionless face and made no sound.
Taliliqi hung it like a big baggage behind Shankarabi, stretched out his Tengtuan face and interrupted:
"Who has a worse character than your queen or Chinurius?"
"The King of Demons."
"Your Majesty Beelzebub."
"Of course it's the Queen." The three-headed demon said almost at the same time.
"Oh. No wonder he is so skilled." Taliqi let out a rude laugh.
"There are many things we should learn from Duke Chaint." Aurelu praised.
Karabi Shan nodded. Duma snorted coldly.
"You guys should learn a little bit," Taliliqi sneered.
"I am not kidding."
Litu Demon touched his cheeks that could be broken by blows with two fingers wrapped in silk, and said thoughtfully, "The Duke of Chaint is indeed worthy of his reputation. I have never seen a demon who is so good at creating a speaking space for himself." This is very, very important.”
"Very important?"
"As I said just now, the first step in negotiation is to pull on equal footing..."
"No. I don't think so," said Rabbi Shan.
He barely spoke to them. Hearing his solemn interruption at this moment, Aurelu and Duma's eyes naturally focused on him, and even Taliliqi listened intently to his thoughts.
"There is no doubt that Duke Chaint has great strength and a clear and wise mind. That's why he can create opportunities to pull."
Rabbi Shan looked at the back of the Holy Angel. “The bottom line is: He uses this power to heal the cracks, not widen them.”
They didn't speak for a while.
"Uh-huh." Aurilu said softly, "So, what is he thinking about?"
…
According to the observation, in the control domain of Wei Jia Mo, they do not need to follow the material theorem? Yi Cha thought.
Although Chinulius was so tall, his movements showed no tendency to slow down at all.
Because Vegamon is made up of torn souls. So he probably moves in the same way.
For example, disintegration and movement?
Just like a giant swarm of ants. This way there is no loss of agility. There are almost unlimited possibilities for changes and modifications.
Once you have figured this out,&nbp;&nbp;the structure of Vegamon in the legal field of vision will gradually appear like oil droplets floating slowly in the water.
"You nobody..."
Chinulus seemed to be impatient, and the pressure of his soul made Yicha's cheeks hurt.
He pops out the thin thread of law of "connection."
It didn't take long. Chinulius retracted the finger and held it steadily in front of his eyes.
Like the other side he repaired himself, the bony arm on this side also grew "flesh". Those original gaps were filled with remnants of the right shape and size.
He made a fist. It feels stronger and stronger than the other hand that grew out of me.
"Your...art of soul manipulation..." Chinulius frowned.
"I know. Because I am the stalker of your enemies."
Icha put his hands behind his back. "The mastermind behind the Pale Wash is Bestone Ring Blue Lewin, our common enemy. Chinurius."
"Lan Lewin...who?" Chinulius looked at him again, with a hint of disbelief in his gray eyes.
He paused for a short moment.
Senran said: "You ask, where should we attack him?"
"He is everywhere. Therefore, I am afraid you can only leave this pan-dimensional hunting to me."
"I already know your power. But it's not enough for me to agree on this matter."
"That's right."
Yi Cha smiled slightly and said, "Lan Lewin is a pan-dimensional entity that exists almost throughout the entire timeline. Even if you have the upper hand for a while, it cannot last forever. That's why I need your help."
"The rebuilding of Shimondigan has just begun. I have no time to be distracted..."
Chinulus' body was still tall and majestic, but for some reason, he looked a little haggard at the moment.
"I just need to know one thing." Icha said calmly.
"What's the matter?"
"What did you do before the Pale Wash happened?"
