Of course, in terms of time, the angel's questioning has not yet occurred. The roar still lingering in his ears.
As Cha was walking home alone, he happened to pass by the shadow of a magic ship. Some flying demons passing by saluted him from a distance, and he stared at them for a while. These guys were dressed like nothing he had ever seen before.
That's the way it is. Yi Cha thought. Things had to end like this. Beelzebub always fell into anger, as if there was a special clockwork embedded in her heart.
Clockwork returns to zero. Bang. The spring starts to tighten again.
So far,&nbp;&nbp;he has not found the correct answer to continue to get along. Many demons are filled with rage, which is of course a perfectly legitimate trait. But when it comes to Beelzebub specifically, it becomes an incalculable problem. It makes perfect sense that he can't treat her with the general interpretation.
The tightening and releasing of a round spring. That's how things are for now.
(No matter what, the end will come! But you will be with me!)
A floating island appeared in front of us, and Zhicha swooped down, and an imp played a violin made of rat whiskers and vulture head shells.
He listened to the intermittent sound of the piano falling into the courtyard, and felt that it was still within the range of appreciation. The huge dark green body of the manling in the courtyard made him pay attention.
The towering tumbleweeds were like overgrown tumbleweeds, sliding menacingly from one end of the yard to the other.
When he saw Yi Cha, he immediately shouted confidently: "Why don't you come to help?"
"do what?"
Yi Cha kicked away a pile of something that looked like tree bark on the ground, and there were many small purple bugs underneath that suddenly fled in all directions. "The intimidation method failed?"
"Asking knowingly. Didn't you go and see it? I didn't have much hope." Taliliqi grunted and slapped a bundle of bald silver rods into his hand.
"I want a piece of land. Circle it for me. I want to change to the fractional distillation method."
"There's earth everywhere here. Hell's earth," Icha said.
(You will be with me! shouted the buzzing in my heart.)
"But I have special requirements." A vine stretched out and stuck a piece of paper on the back of his hand.
Yi Cha shook his head, picked it up, glanced at it, and crumpled the paper into a ball.
"Pure domain. I see. But it only requires one-tenth of the area you marked. Just make an opening here." He pointed to the open space in front of a demon statue. "waste time."
"Oh ho. You are very direct today! Where did my hypocritical demon student go?" Taliliqi teased, "What did you just do?"
"A little incident." Yicha replied.
(I command you to die immediately.)
He ignored the buzzing in his mind. "Why do you need so much space?"
"Certainly has a unique purpose."
Ta Liliqi glanced at him. "The environment here is too bad. It takes half an acre of space to change the environment, one and a half acres to stabilize the environment, and at least five acres of space to run the full cycle. In addition to reinforcement, it requires passages, openings, and concealment systems. , protection, material arrangement..."
"Thirty acres. You wrote thirty-six here."
"I still need six acres to put in the target! Don't worry about it!"
"You don't need six acres to put Naruf in the whole room."
"Fault tolerance. Oh my god. Fault tolerance! Yi Zhante, you really have questions about these basic issues, right?" Taliliqi shouted, "Now encircle thirty-six acres of land for me!"
"How long do you plan to linger here. Great Life Master?"
Yicha flapped his wings, but his body remained in place and seemed to have no intention of flying up.
Ta Liliqi is like a deep-sea monster living in a sunken ship, buried in a mountain of colorful garbage - for lack of a better word.
"What? I remember you just said you were very, very, very welcome to my arrival. Do you want to take it back now?" Man Ling shouted loudly.
"Yes. You can stay as long as you want."
Yi Cha flapped his wings again.
(You. To Chaint. Buzz.)
"I want to know how critical your situation is. And - I don't want to argue. Let's get down to the facts: What is Ifomed doing? Where have you put him?"
"Are you in a hurry? Help me enclose the land first."
"I've circled it."
"What?" The eyes on Taliliqi's many tentacles turned at the same time. Sure enough, Yi Cha's hands were empty. The bald silver rod that was tucked in my arms had disappeared at some point. Man Ling wiped her eyes suspiciously: "Where?"
Yicha points outward. Sure enough, there was an open space outside.
Looking out from an archway carved with a bust of the Winged Demon, several bare silver rods had been nailed deeply into the ground, with only the finger-long tops showing a silver light.
"It seems you are really in a hurry." Man Ling marveled.
"certainly."
Taliliqi pulled himself out of the colorful garbage pile and began to patrol around the boundary circled by the silver rod.
Yi Cha walked beside Man Ling while looking at the scene in the distance.
The originally clear horizon had been covered by a layer of black clouds, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. The view from the manor to the center of hell has not changed much for thousands of years, but it has changed again and again in just a few months.
Some things never change.
"Not bad. Hmm. Very good. Really standard. Oh, you still remember this standard. Ah, is this an improved shape..." Taliliqi squirmed, praising over and over again, and stretched out the vines Tentacles, marked with secretions. They soon reached the end of the land - where there happened to be a huge weathered spine protruding from the ground as the apex.
"Excellent choice. It seems that this place can be used as a ditch for the entire domain." Taliliqi commented nonchalantly and returned along the other side of the enclosure.
He looked very satisfied and surprised, and the lines of the entire vine group were wavy.
Without waiting for Yicha to ask more questions, Taliliqi quickly and softly confessed the location of hiding Ifomit, and the crisis of the Dream Messenger's cradle.
"Dream made the cradle return to zero?" asked the question.
"It's hard to say it's not the case... It doesn't look like that on the outside. Last time you said what happened to the First World? It shrunk into a condensed body, right? The Dream Maker's Cradle is not like that..."
"Great Life Master, when did you become so verbose?"
"You'll know when you go there. There's nothing to say."
Taliliqi shook a vine tentacle, "The crisis is obvious. It has been going on for a long time."
"Then where did you learn about those names? How did you learn about the relationship between these things and me?"
"That's the cradle of the Dreamer. Why didn't I know! The dream realm is far wider than the realm we are in now. It's so rare and strange."
"So you saw it in a dream."
"Oh. That's not true. A dragon told me." Taliliqi laughed loudly. "What, what do you want to do?"
"I'll leave in a while," Yi Cha said. "I want to go to a place to make a tool first. Then maybe I'll go to the Dreamer's Cradle to have a look."
"You want to leave? Don't care about the patient?"
"Is there anything else that I have to do with you here?"
"That's true." Ta Lili said with a smile.
He looked again to check.
"That's not right."
Man Ling stretched out a soft arm and patted the demon's forehead. "Don't you still have something to do here? What about the abuse of soul energy? You don't care about it? There is also the shielding node of the Vega Demon."
Taliliqi showed rare seriousness in his words:
"The dream cradle is indeed messed up, but it has been messed up for a long time. I think it's too late for you to wander around for another two years, not now. You work with me to cure the disease, and I will take you back to find you." That guy will only charge you 5% more." He flexibly formed a five-fingered palm.
"It's too late."
"Four percent?"
"It has nothing to do with this." Yi Cha said.
Because the clockwork is running. The clockwork may run out at any time. Clockwork can be wound up again, but it will still be stuck in a cycle of deterioration. Beelzebub will always return to the attitude she had before the miracle, and then she would not be as soft-hearted as she is today.
The bowstring that shoots at him will be taut again.
The answer must be found before then.
He got lucky this time. You can't pin your success or failure on luck too many times.
This time he clearly realized that there was indeed a certain melody playing continuously between them. It could not break away, never fade away, and even miracles could not stop it.
"Capricious devil!"
Taliliqi waved his tentacles and made his final comment, "I really don't understand you. If you want to leave, just leave. Stop doing weird things! I detected your death last time. The results haven't happened yet. When I leave, you will be alive again!”
"I disappoint you." Yi Cha smiled. "Will you cure Naruf as we agreed?"
"You want to hear my guarantee? Don't even think about it!"
"Then I understand it as 'yes'." Yi Cha nodded. "One percent. By the way, I will teach a single Karabi."
"I know, I know. Do me a favor again."
"No help. You can only get one of voluntary labor and price increase. I have just helped you increase the price."
"Cunning devil!"
Icha spent a short time searching for Diavolo.
This is a truly aimless search.
He had no idea where she had gone, nor how to contact a masking box—if he could contact her easily, that would be a failure.
Sadly, she was very successful. He finally stopped on the broken cliff and thought about this trouble.
(buzzing)
He carefully studied along the vertical line from Gamenity to Yanya. Today the outpouring of souls has ended. The demons gathered here have already dispersed.
Where would Diablo be happy to be? He thought of the last time he saw the little devil-like girl. She was hitting the Holy Child of Order in the nose with her fist.
Whenever I think of this image, it always boosts my morale. She defeated the son of Order, so her deeds should be heard in many places.
The daughter of Chaos Hell. Innocent, ignorant, beyond demons and angels. She was so airy and airy that it was no surprise that she appeared so arrogantly.
But if she wanted to hide, no one would be able to find her.
The parrot imp landed on his shoulder.
"Duke Douma has decided to meet with you. He asked you when is convenient," it said.
"Now, let him come here."
