"I don't mind. I just can't tell you." Yi Cha said.駈
"Okay. Thank you again. Well-meaning Speaker. Thank you for talking to us specifically." The leading angel said, "We just want to know whether the endless anger of the demon lord Beelzebub against the world can be extinguished peacefully. "
"No."
"why?"
"She has to see results once she sets off."
"What's the result?"
"The result of evil such as conquest and destruction. Beelzebub, the King of Demons, went to the end of the world. It was an attack, not a visit." Carrot. Of all the things explained today, this is the one that needs the least explanation. The degree of explanation required for this matter is infinitely close to zero. It's like a huge radish growing in the middle of a large radish field.
But it seems the angels need this explanation.駈
"Thank you for your patient answer. Kind-hearted Speaker." The leading angel smiled innocently and nodded. "Then can we let her attack the source of order instead?"
Yi Cha put the second knuckle of his index finger on his forehead and looked at their flawless faces like porcelain dolls.
This is a process that even if I have experienced it ten million times, I still cannot get used to it.
"Your grill is broken, can you use ours?" Chaos said. These angels spoke these words in such a tone and poured them directly into his ears. He still had to listen. "By the way, the turkey in your pot has also flown away. You can replace it with one of us." "By the way, if your demon queen must invade somewhere, then she might as well invade our house. .” This is basically what they mean. These words. If they dare to speak out, he must listen. And as if there was some kind of competition, they kept calling him "the kind speaker" one after another, endlessly.
This was more annoying than Lasnuolo always calling him "Sir."
He should have thought of it - and he had, but it didn't help. There is no use hanging the angels up at this moment, it will only make them feel like a fish in water. The angels were all ordinary angels - being ordinary even made his evaluation of Sariel improve - the Angel of the Moon was at least different. None of the angels in front of me are above the holy level, and the leader is only a powerful angel, so from this aspect they are very ordinary...
These guys are not all faultless. As long as he asks them for a pass approved by the Source of Order to come here, he will probably make things difficult for them.駈
But he did so for no apparent reason. He didn't need to turn his head, he could see from the corner of his eye that Rasnolo opposite him was watching the interaction with a strange curve in his mouth - that expression was either sympathy or looking at the fun, and high-level vampires did not have such an emotion. At least Rasnuolo didn't.
But the vampire's taunting was no reason.
"I'll tell her," Icha finally told the angels. To ordinary angels, he answered ordinary. Perhaps one or more of them had seen him. They know who and what he is. But they still have to ask these questions and express their sincere gratitude, just as they would a regular companion.
So he agreed to them normally. He did not seriously ask them what to do if Beelzebub was not satisfied after invading the Source of Order. In fact, it was certainly possible that he would not mention today's conversation to Beelzebub at all, but the angels would certainly not have thought of that.
They sincerely expressed their gratitude to him - this is also an ordinary angel ending, but it is an ending after all.
In addition, the angels' proposal still brought some benefits: several structures originally from the End of the End are eager to join this topic - they are almost the most qualified willed individuals here to join this topic. . But after hearing this conversation, the structures seemed satisfied and did not intend to raise a new wave of questions.
It was quiet again.駈
The purple children moaned and groaned. They now moved underneath the giant purple balloon, waiting aimlessly like a cockroach waiting for its severed head. Icha asked the little ghost and the ghost to put down the balloons. The Hexagram room was full again, but not as noisy as before.
Compared to before, everyone became more polite, kinder, and more reserved than when they arrived.
Many guests chose to start discussing professional content and plan details. Soon, the multi-tiered tables were cleared away, leaving only food residues of various colors. Empty oil drums were piled next to the professional mechanics, lying in the corner. The drunk guys are starting to wake up - and the ones that haven't are starting to rot, which basically means the party is coming to an end.
"Can I take a moment of your time now?" Knob Four appeared beside him at some unknown time and whispered.
"Any time, dear sir." Of course, it's not always possible, but it is certainly possible now. Icha roughly knows what Knob Four is going to say.
"Do you know the reason why the Killing Domain wants to assassinate you?"
"Let me think about it...do you want me to die?"
This cold joke seems to have no effect on the descendants of the wraith. Knob Si stared at him straightly, without any fluctuation in his expression. "That's it." He replied, "Due to some special resonance, the spirits in the killing realm can feel the changes in Comeniti. If they kill you by any means, your soul will not be able to return to loving kindness for the time being. City--"
"So it can be captured," he said.
"Then they can give it a try." Yi Cha said. The descendant of the resentful spirit seemed to be prepared for this answer and nodded in response:
"Your soul has an immortal link. It is also involved in many agreements. You know this very well, so you don't care and don't think you need any protection. You asked me to follow you to understand these things now. On the one hand, it is out of To take care of an old friend, on the one hand, I hope that I can be of use to you in more ways. Am I understanding correctly?"
Yi Cha stood up and looked at him, "That's right."
"You're going to need my protection," Knob Four said, "and not for long."
"I'm looking forward to it." Icha smiled.駈
The descendant of the Wraith looked at him for a while longer. Icha wasn't sure where he was looking. Because Knob Four's eyes have no focus at all.
"Your soul cannot be captured by them. It cannot be consumed. Please remember. I will make sure of this too." He said.
"no problem."
This time it wasn't entirely perfunctory. To find out the key points of knob four. But I'm not worried. Since the basis for capturing his soul lies in Comeniti's mutation, the goal of restoration is also clear. As long as Comeniti can return to his original state, no matter what methods the reverse worshipers of the Killing Realm think of to capture his soul, they will only return in vain.
He doesn't have time to do this yet, but it can be put on the agenda.
"Hey--oh?" Willi Xiao emerged from a pile of soft cushions, rubbing his eyes. He woke up.
