"You can think about it again." Yi Cha said. The boy in front of him was holding a book and flipping through it. Either this behavior meant that he was upset, or he was extremely excited. Human beings, the human characters created by Willy Shaw, and the human characters created by Willy Shaw out of control. Caught out of control, each of the above points makes it even more difficult to judge their attitude.
Icha waited patiently. Not sure about the outcome. This uncertainty became the norm again after Nesis left his eyes.
certainly. Asimov could agree or not. A qualified evil event should be prepared in all aspects (be prepared for all aspects of bad things), provide enough development space and expectations for every choice of the other party, and be gentle. If you don't treat someone with gentleness, use clever words and deception, and work a thousand times harder, it will be difficult to successfully do something evil enough.
(So there is really nothing to envy about being a devil or a seducer. This industry requires too much effort, too much risk, and too little reward. It is more of a challenge to your skills and communication skills than picking up an ax or claws and chopping like crazy. When you fail, At times, it will also make most creatures happy.)
(When you're doing this, you definitely don't want too many creatures to be happy at the same time...)
So Chaint rarely did this—he almost never did it. Mostly just because he had other interests. But when you think about it seriously, you can fully realize how unfair it is and the extent to which it can arouse indignation.
But this is not the world it was thousands of years ago—nor is it the world it was thousands of years ago. Now Icha feels quite calm. Quite patient.
Returning to an old job (especially one in which you were less skilled in the first place) requires calmness and patience.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh. The boy flipped through the book, almost tearing the pages. "Walking with Viry Shaw - A Refined Edition of the Biography of Chaint Sinkardstu" raised a corner in protest and cut his finger to prevent similar behavior from happening.
Asimov put the injured finger in his mouth. Sucking. Lift your eyes and stare at him. The boy's eyes were the same as before, scarlet and sparkling - still the brightest pair in the "Fork" - if there were any eyes there.
But completely different. This time the new eyes were completely his own.
"It says here. My previous name was 'Rasnoro'." Asimov said. He wasn't as surprised as he should have been, with a strange expression on his face. It's common, but it doesn't match his cute, round face.
That expression is called: pensive.
Asimov mused. Lean back. Doesn't match. This mismatch came very suddenly. The aura emitted by a creature in the blink of an eye is completely different (in some wizards' theories, the aura can be observed and finely adjusted, but obviously what is happening now is not this case, it is completely spontaneous and natural ——)
The boy's arms were draped on the back of the lounge chair, one leg on top of the other, his eyes squinted without moving. The excitement disappeared from his body, like the vapor of young leaves dried by the fire of hell. The book with a crumpled cover was pressed on his knees and suddenly became extremely well-behaved, like a water bird with a nailed neck——
Even a mind that is not sensitive to time can find that such a gesture must be at least thirty years older than his current age to subconsciously make it.
"You are a high-level vampire." Yi Cha said simply.
"That's right." Asimov nodded. "Rasnoro is a high-level vampire who was once called -" He looked down at the book and roughly turned it over twice - this time the pages were turned over obediently, without warping at all. He raised the sharp edge of the paper to resist. All right. Perhaps you would need to be fifty years older to make that gesture. Maybe five hundred years old. After all, it is an estimate made by a mind that is not very sensitive to time——
"——The 'Royal Garden' place, serving as an administrator." Asimov continued to nod. Apparently he's nodding a lot, but not in the same way he's been doing for the past decade. "After Rasnorro met the Demon Duke Echaint Sinkadestu, he resigned from his job and went to the Wei Xing Qi side where the other party was. 'Served' as the deputy speaker of the Wei Xing Parliament. He presided over 'Proposal discussion meeting' for large excursions."
Several words clearly didn't fit the boy's mouth. But they ended up being spat out smoothly and without error.
"That's right." Yi Cha said.
"Rasnoro." Asimov raised his voice and repeated the name—he said it many times. Only this time it was like a test, testing whether the word would undergo additional changes through different syllables.
The boy seemed to have gained something and shrugged one shoulder. "I was originally the leader of the 'crank team' in the large offset, but due to poor communication with the team members, I got closer to the 'mechanic' of the universal problem-solving machine team. I also established additional relationships with other members of the parliament. The connection——”
"——This includes a 'Kalu'. That is, 'Willy Shaw'." He said. Then he said the name twice more. The word "uncle" was not included.
"I usually call him that." Yi Cha said.
Asimov nodded.
to look at him. Wink. You can continue. This is what he wanted to express. To understand the meaning behind a demon requires...
"At the same time that many minds thought he would be great, he disappeared." Asimov understood. "Ten planes -" He looked down at the book again, and when he raised his head, his tone did not change. "--The minds of Wei Xing Qian Mian World believe that this is another common mistake of Willy Shaw as an 'author', or a deliberately stupid work. But even Zhante Xincades knows why. ."
"That's right." Patient and calm. Ezhaint Hincades is full of patience and calmness. It’s just that I feel less and less positive expectations. At the end of the devil's deal and devil's temptation, he often faces the revelation of the truth and cold rebuke, order, and elation from many creatures. As admitted before, he does not want such a well-supported result to come. .
"Because Zhante Hincades made me disappear and put me next to him," Asimov said.
"To be precise, this is called 'avoiding description'. In the passages that Willy Shaw ignored, he did not go against the development he wanted and developed his own plan. This requires extreme closure of the heart and mind, and a lot of disguise." to look at the boy's red eyes. He is not a boy.
Mismatch.
"The prerequisite for being mysterious is to be superior." Asimov, who is not a boy, said.
"And you can go back to this state." Icha spread out a hand.
"No matter what, you succeeded. Lasnuolo. Despite several twists and turns, you still lurked around him silently and undetected, exerting influence on him. Even you didn't notice it. What you have to do now That’s it.”
(End of chapter)
