Chapter 92 The Legendary Demon

Overall, Icha was willing to ask and answer questions. They weren't his favorite things in the world, but they were more or less connected to his favorite things. The exception is questions and answers about Dosmas. He not only raises questions with his words, but also creates problems with his actions. His existence itself is a problem. Regarding Dosmas, Izaint didn't want to ask a single question or answer a single question. Although many answers are just half a step away, you can find them at the touch of a finger.

"That's strange, why haven't you ever wondered where I come from?"

While examining the reconstructed and dismantled Erobaba (scattered on a mat of even leather, like a large ball of gold foil twisted together at random), Dosmas began to ask him questions again. This question also contains a question of its own.

Seventy percent of the two answers are known by checking, one is related to exclusive demon biology, and the other is related to willology.

Without raising his eyes, Yi Cha motioned to the clerk following him to record the structure of decomposed fine gold in decomposed form: "Why should I know?"

Dosmas was not angry at all. He inspected another section of decomposed adamantine side by side with him, as if they were good partners.

"Grandpa. Call me Duke of Chaint. Choose a title you like." He advised softly - there was nothing special about his voice. "You have to know me. How can you use a demon like a tool if you don't know it inside and out?"

"I don't need to. I can tell most demons at a glance."

"With the status of the Lord of Demons? The devil's vision? Or the empowerment of Nesis? Or a little bit in proportion. I have exhausted all options. So you must chat with me."

Quite the opposite. Yi Cha thought. You have exhausted all possibilities. What else is there to say? He took the clerk's record book, wrote two lines in it, made it two volumes, and returned one of them.

"Replace all the 'gold' content with 'gold plating' according to the structural content recorded today." He ordered. "Tomorrow we will start repairing the chanting community directly. I will pass the calculation results to you in a while. Just a reminder: You can start repairing without my or other people's permission in the middle. Come to me if there is a big problem with a process interruption level. ."

The clerk took the record book. Disappeared silently.

Of course, the two and a half clerks responsible for the so-called "protection of security" tasks are still there.

"Oh. I haven't written it down yet. Grandpa." Dosmas raised a paw in the air.

Didn't even look at it. "That section was checked at the beginning of today."

"Oh. I'm really not good at this. You have to teach me more." Dosmas smiled flatly. "Then where are we going now?"

"It's you. And me. Don't worry about where you are going now." Yi Cha said. "I've told you six hundred times. Don't follow me."

Dosmas indeed did not follow. He stood directly in front of Yi Cha.

"You said you can tell a devil at a glance. What about me?" He blinked his cyan eyes quickly, as if he really wanted to know. Yi Cha turned his head and looked at the black stone wall on one side of the room that was used to reflect light. Two smoking shadows were now reflected there. One is slightly shorter and looks particularly plain.

"You have nothing to see." Icha turned around and said.

"Are you saying that I am nothing but the blood you left me?"

"almost."

"You lie a lot, Grandpa. I know that." Dosmas said in a complimentary tone. "But I want to believe that what you said is true. Remember the happy fight when we first met? It just happened this week. Didn't you ask me what I wanted? I have something I want-"

Actually this week too.

"-I hope you can help me become a legend." Dosmas said.

Yi Cha heard every word clearly, but he still said: "What?"

"Become a legend," Dosmas repeated good-naturedly. The way he looked, it didn't matter if he repeated it a hundred times. "As you can see. I am very ordinary. I am nothing but the blood inheritance that you and the Demon of All Demons left me. I desperately hope to become a legend. Just like you and your students."

"What?" a demon said "Desperately"? Are you kidding me?

"Oh. I thought you might not know."

Dosmas smiled. "Needless to say, you and the Demon of All Demons - you have carried out many plane-level rescues, and she has carried out many plane-level destructions. You are naturally legends. Let us count the others:

Veleder - one of your students, has changed several times. He is the eternal guardian in the main material plane, and he has become an important leader of the undead in the universe. Karabi Shan—originally just an ordinary demon from the Order of Fallen Angels, one of your students, has changed his character several times. When the furious Demon Lord invaded the weak Source of Order, he was the only one to organize a decent resistance, and the group of angels under his protection was the only one that was discovered and continues to this day. Amplitude 300 - The structure that you personally pointed out was reconstructed in the second funeral, and a large amount of precious information before the destruction of the plane was left in various parts of the world with the five-string plan. They are all legends. besides……"

"It goes without saying."

Yi Cha frowned and made a small gesture. Dosmas obviously knew a lot of information he needed to add (and some of it was very questionable and definitely worth asking), but he was not going to let him go on indefinitely now. "Are they all legends?"

"They are genuine. Moreover, they have all been shaped by you. More or less." Dosmas said. "So as long as I have you, I can do it."

Why?

No. He didn't even want to ask why.

"This is a waste of time." Yi Cha said coldly. "The intention itself is meaningless. And the goal of the intention is meaningless. At the same time, it simply has no standard of achievement. If you're going to ignore all the above lack of meaning, pay tribute to pursuing this kind of thing. There's no place for it either spread."

"spread?"

"Legends need to be passed on. Just like showing off. There must be objects to pass on. It is best for these objects to be bored and particularly stupid in some way. Do you have such a goal? I'm afraid only the descendants of the refugees on Wei Xing Qi are ——”

"Wait." Dosmas interrupted. "You said 'best', but the devils of your generation never said that."

Your generation. Our generation.

Whatever his blood inheritance provided Dosmas, Icha wanted to take it back immediately. "This sentence is a quote." He said irritably. "Coming from another moron who believes 'legends' are meaningful."

"Master Willy Xiao?"

bingo. Yi Cha thought to himself that a pen lost in his own thoughts and storyline was eaten alive by his own creation, just like a ridiculous——

"It's working right here," Dosmas said. "I came here a few days before you came. The hourly summaries it writes are very good, and you are indeed professional." The Demonic President smiled again. "As for who to show off to... don't worry. Dear grandpa, I have a goal. I have enough ears to listen and a mouth to speak."

Yi Cha paused for two seconds. "Who is there?"