Incredible. But Xishu thought carefully and found no flaws. Something like this must have happened. he convinced himself. It was nothing more than good intentions leading to bad things, or bad intentions leading to good things (although he vaguely remembered Lamel telling him that both situations were prohibited in the previous Source of Order).
That's it.
"Fortunately, I have you." Xishu said. After saying that, he found the devil staring at him fiercely. It turns out that the devil's expression can indeed be that ferocious. He had heard of it, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. anyway. He undoubtedly said the wrong thing again. Hopefully he's not stuck in a cycle of one error overwriting another. "So." He remembered the question just now. "What does this have to do with the crisis that will happen to you soon?"
The devil looked at him with another look. It was as if the guy in front of him had a particularly complicated personality and needed analysis. Xishu knew that he was not.
But no matter what, he felt uneasy under that gaze, so he forced himself to figure it out as soon as possible. "Oh." He seized on the simplest thought. "You're a tyrant. Well. One of the tyrants they want to destroy."
The gaze that made him restless was gone. "Almost." The devil said calmly. "They have realized that if they want to kill me completely, they have to take a more direct approach. And in order to achieve this goal, they are willing to take long detours."
"Direct...far...ok."
Shishu nodded—reacting the same way he had before when he didn't understand. He didn't make a mistake this time - or he didn't have time to make one. Because the devil quickly stood up. Throw the rat at him.
Or just throw him at the rat. Although from the position they were in just now (whether it was him, the devil or the mouse), this action was almost impossible to do, but Xi Shu felt in his heart that this was what really happened——
He dove headlong at the mouse, through its beady black eyes and small head, then got down on all fours and began to wag his tail.
"Zhizhi." Xishu said. At the same time, he relaxed again - he couldn't commit any crimes in this state. The scaly platform beneath my feet moved—the claws of a demon. The devil's face came closer - his pair of eyes now looked like two bonfires that were bright day and night, very suitable for ghosts to hold hands, dance and sing around them, and wonder why the owner of these eyes was undead. Where are the enemies?
The devil said to him, "Hush."
Xishu wagged his tail.
Just like they agreed. When the time comes, he will...
Stretching your intestines and lining is here.
He actually didn't know who was coming. From the mouth of the Demon Duke Ezhaint Sinkardestus, he learned that it was one of the undead chiefs and the spokesman for the crisis faced by the Demon Duke. But beyond that he knew nothing. Observing the other person in a state where his hands and feet turned into four paws, a beard grew on his nose (this change made him want to smell something), and his body became hot, soft and moist, did not bring any more results. many.
He was pocketed by Chaint.
The devil didn't tell him he couldn't - so he stuck his head out. If the undead lowered its round, patched head at any time, it would definitely be able to see this suspicious guy in the gap of the Demon Duke's robe, and then snap his fingers, they would all be dead - he concluded Based on the previous information, we came to this conclusion. But for some reason, the undead leader seemed to turn a blind eye to the Demon Duke and the blinking decoration on his body.
Stretching the intestines, lining and checking, while walking, talking softly.
From Xishu's point of view, they were walking side by side, polite and chatting happily, which made him even more confused.
Maybe the Demon Duke made a mistake. he thinks. How could two guys walking side by side, polite and chatting happily end up fighting each other in the next second? (Hmm. No, they are fighting to the death for this second, but that’s what it means).
The Angel of Death is not necessarily used for targeted sanctions. After all, it has the word "angel" in its name. Maybe it was their friend instead of their enemy? A guy named "Angel of the Dead" might have other things he wants to do. for example--
He boldly climbed up to Yi Cha's collar and wanted to express his opinion - since Zhanchang Lin could not smell or see him in the situation just now, it might be the same now.
(He may be guilty of arrogance again)
I couldn't see him. But Xishu himself forgot what to say. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the place they had just arrived - a simple spherical room. There were false windows on each side of the room - emerald mosaics instead of what the windows were supposed to reveal, and a pipe extending from the center of each side of the room. A skeleton lies at the intersection of the six midlines. The fascia and tendons next to the skeleton are neatly arranged on one side.
"Gathering Wheel!" Xi Shu squeaked. "No!! This is not Shuzunawa!!"
He was sure that his voice was heard - as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the devil smile. Uh-oh. I never wanted to be found out. Xishu thought.
The meaty head turned around, glanced at it, and then turned back.
"He really can't see me." Xishu tugged at the folds of Yi Cha's collar. "But. Oh my god! What kind of facility is this?"
"Here we are again."
He heard the demon speak to the undead. "The undead version of the Angel Yuan Chakra Energy Array." His voice was very relaxed. "At the beginning, I thought you wanted to also summon the power. After all, from the most direct point of view. You want to turn a thing from parts into a whole. And holding a converging lens. The implications are obvious. ."
"We didn't imply anything," Shenchang Lin said. "This is not a habit that is in line with our ideals. If there are hints, there will be undercurrents, and if there are undercurrents, it will bring confusion and injustice. This is undoubtedly something we don't need."
"That's right." Icha said. "So I revised my guess." He took something from the undead's hand. "This is not a two-sided lens - usually our definition of a two-sided lens is that matter cannot pass through it, and energy or laws entering from either side will have the same effect as long as they exit from the other end.
But it does. You only cook one side because you never waste anything. He tilted the lens and said with a smile. "The reason why it seems to be able to gather is just that the other side of it - the side that is actually used, has the opposite effect." And I just happened to be looking at it from the useless side. "
"Just like this room." The undead approached seriously, and the demon casually handed over what he had in his hand. "This is not the Angel Yuan Chao Energy Array: Gathering. This is the Angel Yuan Chao Energy Array: Dispersion."
"Wheel of Dispersion!" Xishu chirped, scratching the demon's neck with his claws. "They're going to drain your power! Use it as material for the Necronomicon Angel! Run!"
