The one hundred and fifteenth handshake

Style: Fantasy Author: Go to winterWords: 2293Update Time: 24/01/11 18:30:21
Xishu followed Norole in a daze - even though Norole and Commander Lamel had very different temperaments, the feeling of following them was exactly the same - absolute obedience was required. It took him a moment to realize that he hadn't told Norole exactly what he needed her help with.

But he also thought that maybe she knew without him having to tell her.

Norole stopped in front of a small pool and put her hands behind her back. The gathering wheel is looming in the clouds and mist in the distance. "that……"

Xishu followed. The water fairy turned around suddenly and held a small, shiny object between her two fingers.

"Take it. Give it to him."

Xishu Yiyan opened his hand, and something shiny fell lightly into his palm - a fish scale. Did she just take it off her body? Condensed with energy he didn't understand, it brought about a churning feeling. He looked at it carefully for a moment before remembering to ask, "To whom?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Chief Lamere and Chief Keqil are rescuing the demon Yichaint to free him from the influence of the surrounding undead." Xisu paused and realized that his answer was not accurate enough. "I want to help them."

"Then give it to him." Norole rolled her eyes and looked behind him. Xishu turned around in the direction of her gaze and saw Keqier and Lamel not far away. The former was about to wave to him.

He quickly put away the fish scale. There was a thud from behind.

Turning around again, Norole was gone, and a splash of water rose up from the small pool.

"What are you doing?" Lamere came to his side with a cold voice. "It's time for us to go."

"Ah...yes sir." Xishu responded.

He looked back again. The water in the small pool has calmed down. It's like nothing happened.

"What are you looking at?" Lamere stared at him - making him dare not look at him. "Why did you come here? What trouble did you get into?" said the colorless lips under the dark blue eyes. "At this critical point, you'd better keep yourself out of all trouble."

"No. No." I hope his guilty conscience is not so obvious. "I am fine."

Maybe Lameier was hinting at something, but he must not respond to this hint. Absolutely not. He felt feverish all over again. "Let's go now. That formula... hmm. What does this operation require of me?"

Lameier finally looked back at that terrifying look.

"Same as last time," she said coldly. "You don't have to do anything."

Not long after, the angels landed in Icha's quadrilateral room again.

The demon sat this time in a nice straight-backed chair, leaning forward and fiddling with something on the table. Xishu stretched his neck and found that it was an ordinary mouse.

The demon looked up and saw them. As soon as his hand was released, the ordinary mouse jumped up, ran past their feet, and crashed to death on the corner of the stone shelf.

"Ah!" Ke Qier cried.

"You're here again." The devil smiled at them. Keqier approached him, pointed at the dead mouse and said something. Shishu observed them. Lamere seemed to be waiting for them to finish talking before taking action. She remained expressionless, but Xishu could feel that she was a little anxious.

After all, time is limited. Xisu thought. After all, they came here secretly and could be discovered by the ubiquitous undead at any time.

He also became anxious. Holding the fish scales tightly in the palm of your hand.

What if he doesn't get a chance to give it to him?

Xishu forced himself to move forward. Kezier and the devil stopped and looked at him curiously.

"I'm Shishu," he said. "Chief Lamere calls me 'White Ground'."

He simply couldn't figure out why he had to introduce himself. Didn't this give Lamel time to stop him? He squeezed forward and grabbed a corner of the demon's chair back - thus resisting any backward pull. How about it? He stared intently at the demon's iconic flaming eyes, feeling that his whole face was burning terribly:

"I often dream about you. I'm wondering if you summoned me?"

He could feel the other angels freeze in surprise.

The demon looked at him deeply, then smiled with a malicious smile.

"Is there any?" Echaint Xinkardes smiled. "I do not know how?"

"Yes." Xishu said. "Perhaps you have something to ask of me." He grabbed the devil's paw that was spread out on the table (it was so hot that he grinned, but he held it back), "Think again."

The demon seemed to be really thinking about it. They kept shaking hands in a somewhat funny posture for a long time, but Xishu never dared to look down or around, and kept staring at each other (he believed that the colleagues around him were judging him with their eyes: this poor guy Crazy. But now is not the time, we have to wait until they all go back before inflicting punishment).

The good thing: He soon stopped feeling pain.

"Maybe that's the case." Just when he could no longer hold on any longer, Icharint Xincades spoke up - and at the same time withdrew his claws - causing him to almost fall to the ground. "But it doesn't matter now. You guys are here, right?

All is well. "

Xishu watched the demon cross his arms and lean back in his chair leisurely.

"Yeah. Everything's fine." He nodded. Also pulled out a smile. "It doesn't matter. Thank you." He didn't know what he was thanking, so he glanced at the hand he had just held with the devil and staggered back.

Ke Qier immediately supported him.

Ramel came forward. Xishu vaguely heard her talking about formulas. Tear a gap in the underworld, let Zhaint escape, relieve the worry of life, use the order wedge that was made before, and superimpose the activation method on that prayer, and wait for Zhaint to find the right one. Use it when the time comes, and so on.

The demon didn't sound that happy, but he didn't object.

"Just act like this. Five minutes." Lamel ordered.

Ke Qier glanced at Xishu worriedly, carefully let him lean against the wall, and then joined in the preparation of the formula. Xishu leaned against the wall in a daze.

From this direction, you can only see the leisurely back of the Demon Duke. Busy angels surrounded him, and the two inconspicuous law creatures in the corner were still there. They seemed to be his followers, immersed in their own world and useless...

Um. There was a slight error in his previous judgment - maybe he still had time to communicate with Yi Chaint alone - Xishu looked at his burnt right hand blankly, after all, Lamel did not arrange anything for him.

He wished so much that his nightmare would go away.

As long as the nightmare can disappear. He will definitely be careful in his words and actions in the future and will not do anything that an angel should not do again.

right.

All the crimes he committed were so that the nightmare would go away. That's it.

"It's time to go back." He heard Lamel shout.

The angels were already standing together, shimmering all over, waiting for transmission. Lamel called him with a stern look. Xishu stood up straight in a hurry and gathered towards them.

"Let's go." Rammel said.

The summoning power of the Gathering Wheel came upon them.

Xishu responded to the call.

But another extremely powerful force suddenly appeared and separated him from the angels' team. He turned around blankly and found that it was the Demon Duke Ichaint. The devil stood up at some point and grabbed his unconscious hand with an evil smile on his face.

"you--"

The wheel of gathering is rolling. Take the other angels.

(End of chapter)