"You remind me of an old saying." Yi looked at Duma, "-Never let a shadow demon say the word 'additional price'."
"'No price will be enough then.'" Duma connected the second half of the sentence perfectly.
Logically speaking, after reaching a tacit understanding, they should look at each other and laugh. But neither demon's expression changed.
"It seems that this job is indeed a bit tricky." Yi Cha said calmly. This is a sentence that violates the devil's nature. It's equivalent to a mild humiliation.
Duma stuck out his tongue and replied: "You know best. Can you do it? A rift that accommodates so many giant creatures to pass through. Collect, aggregate, stabilize, and make no mistakes."
No stupid stone's legs were pinched off, no singing ball of air was released. I even came here temporarily from hell. Will have to rush back soon.
How about I tell you an old saying. demon--"
"——The devil never troubles himself."
Yi Cha helped him complete the sentence and spread his hands, as if he was in trouble. "I can't make you too comfortable, my dear Duke. I also know that what your special status allows you to do, no one else can do it."
"I haven't asked for it yet, Chaint."
Duma's eyes flashed red, "You should listen."
"certainly."
Yi Cha smiled. "However, no matter what your request is, I have another proposal. How about you listen to my proposal first?"
After a pause for a few seconds, Shadow Demon nodded slowly.
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After sending Duma away, Yi checked for a while before going to look for Ke Qier underground in Dosikadong.
"I'll introduce you next time." That was all he explained about the sudden arrival of the Shadow Demon.
The remaining individuals of the red, black, green, and silver tribes have been transferred here. Many dragons are close to the edge of madness. The angel is busy doing what he calls "hospice care", and of course he does not raise any questions.
The underground hall in front of me looked like an ant nest washed by boiling water, both in terms of environment and the conditions of the creatures it accommodated.
Most of the dragons were not moving very much anymore, and it was difficult to tell whether they were in a catalepsy state or dead. Keqier is mainly responsible for calming the dragons who enter a state of madness - these guys will pop up from the corner from time to time, howl, and beat and bite the surrounding kin.
However, the overall situation is still within the estimated range. The crazy dragon has a blurred consciousness, is not prompted by dreams, cannot change to its original state on its own, and causes little damage.
Bolozir and Morton are not here. After looking around, he determined a few key pieces of information, and then turned back to Ke Qier for instructions.
He and Keqier walked side by side to the door, and then they saw Moroje River standing behind the door, saying nothing, with his hands behind his back, like a layer of silver beside the doorpost.
Yi Cha glanced at her and saw a shimmering golden seal on the silver dragon's forehead. Naturally, with the infusion of Nehisi's golden dream, she quickly recovered from the loss of strength and did not need extra care.
Moro Yelifu nodded slightly to Ke Qier. It seems the angels have partially gained their approval.
The angel returned a more than standard smile.
Moroje River nodded and immediately looked away, his eyes not falling on Yicha at all.
I thought she wouldn't talk to her, but when she came over, I heard Yinlong whisper:
"I have to tell you, I haven't talked to Modon yet."
Looking at her and letting go of the talking angel, Keqier immediately threw himself into the pile of moaning dragons, clumsily stopping the two dragons from nibbling each other's temples. of wounds to drive away pain.
"What to talk about?"
You can get close to a distance where others won't overhear you. He was a little surprised why Moro Yelifu did not participate in the action of taking care of his fellow humans.
But there’s no need to ask.
Moro Yelifu moved uneasily but did not walk away: "That thing you said."
"I don't see the need for any extra explanation."
Yi Cha looked indifferent, "The fire pump is necessary. All individual consciousnesses that have experienced cooling should be able to sense it. Maybe we have caused some damage - I noticed that your number has decreased. Dosikadong - Your foundation has also been severely damaged. But as before, these things are not critical."
"I admire your ability to inspire disgust."
Moroje River said, defiantly, and returned to a flat tone, "But you will get it wrong this time. The thing I am referring to is conception."
She was no longer nervous, and when she spoke the word, she seemed as hard as steel and as calm as ever. "In case you don't know - I am Mo Dong's fiancée. If I tell him what you did to me, he will not cooperate with you anymore."
"I don't know that we're even considering it right now."
Icha put on a smile—except that his eyes didn't move. "Being pregnant is just a metaphor. There is indeed an extra part of your body that temporarily belongs to you - it is growing. It is injected and brewed by an external existence.
To be clear, I think that as we are both a viviparous race, I have no reason not to use this metaphor.
correct. If it comforts you, I can repeat the obvious: whatever is growing in your body is not related to me in any way. "
"I didn't expect you had a bottom line. Why didn't you instigate this confrontation yourself? Why did you take the risk of letting me come into contact with the sneaky connection between you and Nesis?"
"You actually remember the word "confrontation to create energy." I'm touched."
Yi Cha clapped softly, "Why, you really hope it's me? Then you really should tell me earlier, maybe I will consider your wishes."
Moro Yelifu gritted his teeth, "Do you have something to hide?"
to check on her for a while.
"Be careful how much you give up on yourself, young Miss Silver Dragon."
He slowly made a pandimensional salute, "This is the real key thing. Don't forget, you will be the new Dream Eye."
Moro Yelifu's eyes sparkled and she stared at him.
"I know." She suddenly leaned closer and said word by word, "You want me to choose the Singularity of Resentment and Hatred. You said that my tendency is important, isn't it?
You pissed me off, tortured me, forced me. Challenge my mind again and again, all to make me choose the ancestral dream that has never been chosen! Among the five stars, that evil, destructive, chaotic star! "She pinched his front, suppressing her anger, "You shouldn't have told me..."
"You are so smart and brave. If I don't tell you, you will find out by yourself." Yi Cha shrugged, "Besides, I don't like to hide. You should know that Nesis and I are very close. "
"Then do you think that after telling me, I will still choose this way? Why should I not report you to Modon and Bolozier?"
"have no idea."
Yi Cha answered crisply, broke away from Moro Yelifu, walked out of the underground hall, and slammed the door behind him.
This is a great, complex, important, and groundbreaking experiment.
He was alone at the moment, but knew exactly who to go to at this time.
An electric wave of nausea ran through his abdomen, and he almost vomited out today's breakfast.
Only he himself knows how much he has consumed in just a few days.
Icha held on to the wall of the corridor and stayed as still as possible - if anyone saw him, they might think he was just deep in thought.
After a while, he felt better, turned around, and greeted the guy who had been standing quietly behind him that morning.
