Responsibility is a key virtue of being a Caloo. Critical means that it needs to be used selectively. Willie Shaw was faced with this choice at the time—and he had been facing this choice for a while. At this time, he had racked his brains and felt like his voice was going hoarse, but he still couldn't persuade Nese.
Willie Shaw was certain that this was not a failure at all. He already knew that this guy couldn't be persuaded. How can a definite failure be called a failure? What's more, he hasn't failed yet and is still persisting - to be precise, he is forcing Nesse to persist. It has to be said that the sense of responsibility to create a savior for the main material plane has been maintained for a long time.
It's definitely a bit too long.
But Willy Shaw wasn't very bored either. He has no intention of ending it. He is still a nostalgic person. For a nostalgic person, it is a pleasure to stay here and recall the names and addresses of his countless relatives and friends.
This was a joy to have - he still couldn't recall a name or address, but he was still optimistic.
right. Le is happy in his own optimism.
Willie Xiao was happy that Chaint had arrived.
"Chuhuchahu" was an adjective he invented specifically for Zhayint's biography.
(Since Izaint has taught him how to invent gods, inventing a few adjectives is a trivial operation that is not worth mentioning. Of course, he will explain in this biography, generally speaking, the use of "tàhutàhu" It describes the ghostly movements of Zhante, but the atmosphere is not as cold as ghosts, and at the same time, it is smoother than the trajectory of ordinary demons, and has a little more purpose.
To summarize at a high level, this word talks about speed, but not that fast. With a slight sense of impeded action. But it's still relatively fast. And it is generally used in the case of "Danu Danu" rather than in the case of "Boku Boku". The difference is subtle. So he had to invent the word. )
That's right. There are many such words. All because Yi Chaint is an indescribable devil. It's hard. But rhetorical difficulty has never been an issue with Willy Shaw, so...
Anyway, here comes Zhanter. The devil suddenly appeared in the middle of the thirty-ninth room, wrapped in a cloak that fell to the floor. Yi Chaint turned his head and glanced at him, paused slightly, and the expression on his face did not change.
Great judgment, the atmosphere is indeed "Danu Danu". Willy Xiao looked at the devil with raised eyebrows, swinging his legs happily, praising himself in his heart, and instantly forgot about his relatives and friends - can they still be lost? Willy Xiao continued to swing his legs. Nesai glanced sideways and stood up straight away. The expression on his face can only be described as "Na Chu Na Chu".
"It's late. The signal of Heart Song is a bit weak. The sample collection is good. Veleder." Zhaint called Nese by his name and nodded at him. Danudano said authentically, "You always knew that I was still will come?"
"...On the contrary." Neseinachunachu said.
This passage deserves to be recorded truthfully. It's even worth writing twice in the biography for emphasis. Willy Xiao remembered that he taught this unique secret to Amplitude Three Hundred. I wish that idiot could master such a mysterious technique.
The arcane scholar was briefly distracted, but luckily he didn't miss the plot reference - Yi Chaint was conjuring extra chairs at this time - this was an underground cell, and the only two chairs - a blood-stained one The interrogation chair and the bench opposite were already occupied.
Yi Chaint sat down. He and they each sat on the three vertices of a triangle - this triangle was a bit top-heavy, the devil was now twice their size, and his seat was twice as big as theirs. He was condescending to the occult scholar, but looked down upon Nese - because the unlucky guy stood up at this time.
Willy Xiao lazily leaned his head against the wall and looked at Nese. This guy has exposed a lot of flaws - he has never exposed so many flaws in such a long time. He can definitely seize this opportunity and shape him into a god who resists void pollution and protects the main material plane.
But now he suddenly lost interest in it.
Anyway, if Chaint wanted this to happen, he would do it himself. he
Not making a move meant that he didn't want to. And if you want to force this thing to happen when Izaint doesn't want to do anything, then that's "Boku Boku"——
Yi Cha turned his head and glanced at him. "I'm fine~" Willy Xiao waved his hand to him, and he would give up after persisting. The unlucky guy couldn't do it, so he had plenty of candidates, but he just had to spend more time reminiscing. that's all. "You talk while I watch," he said to the devil. See, he didn't fail until his sense of responsibility was gone. How nice.
Yi Cha didn't say anything more to him, and turned to look at Nese flatly, "Is there any problem?"
The Plane Warlock muttered vaguely - Willy Xiao was willing to call him a Plane Warlock, just to distinguish him - although his voice was very low, the arcane scholar could still hear the Plane Warlock's answer which was very "Xixi" "Sushi": "It's too late."
"In time," the demon said, pulling an arm out from under his cloak.
Oh my God! What kind of hand is that! It’s different from before, it’s simply “Popeng Cengnoto”! Willy Shaw was shocked. No. This description is not enough. Yi Chaint seemed to have taken out a strange lamp that emitted black light from his arms. Before the occult scholar could think of any special rhetoric, the demon sighed heavily - the entire room was immediately submerged in extremely complex energy warps.
Willy Xiao sat up with his eyes widened. This longitude and latitude were too thin and came too suddenly. He couldn't see through it for a moment.
But as long as he has enough time to study it carefully...
The black warp and weft seeped into the wall. You blink and lose sight of the details. What replaced it was a vision he couldn't understand - except for Ichaint, everything in the house seemed to be melting from the tips. Willy Xiao was stunned and looked at Nese standing there blankly. Scalp flowed from the top of his head. The nose rested on the chin.
Did my scalp also flow down the top of my head? Willy Xiao was horrified and wanted to raise his hand to touch it - this was definitely the most sincere psychological activity of Kalu.
What happened next left him completely stunned: he clearly felt his hand touch the intact top of his head. Looking down, he saw that his hands were still on his knees. And the scalp fell off.
"What happened!"
He finally couldn't help shouting, "What happened?"
"It's okay," he heard Ichaint say, danu danudi. right. Danu danu. So nothing really happened.
Willy Xiao felt relieved, thinking that Chaint had already said everything.
