The devil didn't run away. Instead, he sat down. Xi Shu was a little stunned. Why does he always find a place to sit? There's nothing about Shunolun that wants everyone's butts to feel comfortable, and there's nothing here either.
He suspected that Izaint was bluffing and pretending to be calm. But no evidence was found. He concentrated. The Demon Duke could do something at any time - activate the Key of Order, run the formula to create a rift in space, or something else. If that's the case, he needs to hurry up.
"Yes." He heard Shanchang Lin say. "You figured it out. But it doesn't change anything. I said it. The Angel of Death will not be born under your eyes."
The Undead Chief's voice is fair and impartial and openly relatable. Xishu couldn't help but wonder if the benefits of dying were really as few as everyone said.
"You and he will not exist at the same time." Shenchang Lin continued. "Either your death will bring about his appearance. Or the other way around."
"Let me assume that the situation I am facing is the first one." The devil said lazily. It is rare that there is neither quibble nor asking questions to change the topic - that may be another kind of quibble. "I brought better material."
Xishu was stunned again. The mouse's brain is too small for him to carry out complex reasoning in a split second - if he were a devil, he would say this, but he is not, but he cannot avoid this thought -
Better materials. Oh my god. Does he want to hand him over? ? ?
"The undead angel is better material. Isn't it a real angel?" he heard the demon say.
Xishu looked down at his two little paws. The small claws of the two mice could not even scratch the skin of the devil's neck, and they were cold against each other, which fully demonstrated how weak, pitiful and helpless he was. Will he be handed over? It sounds like it. However, this is unreasonable. He was really confused. More confused than shocked than scared. Ezhaint had told him that he would never be discovered as long as he didn't want to. He absolutely, absolutely does not want to be discovered...
etc. What if he lied to him? The devil is good at deceiving, why has he never thought of this?
"Squeak!!!!" Xishu shouted loudly.
Didn't get any reaction. He stood dazedly on Isaac's collar.
What to do now? Xi Shu thought hard. When you encounter a crisis, you should definitely report it to your superior. If you do not report to your superiors, you should proceed with caution. The latter was something he only recently realized. But this fresh realization seems to be no longer enough.
There was a crisis. If you can neither report it to your superiors, nor handle it carefully, nor can you bear it in your heart until things get better. Then what he should do is...
Escape. he thinks. I was so shocked by my own thoughts that I couldn't move. He still has a mission, where is he going?
"I've been seeing a lot of angels lately," he heard the demon continue. "They are all willing to cooperate." (Cooperate. What? Them? Who???)
"What do you mean?" Shanchang Lin asked calmly. They were not impatient at all.
"I said I could sell a few angels to replace what I was about to suffer." Yi Cha said. "The reason is like I said, first. They are better materials, and I like to see excellent engineering works better completed. Second, I know their recent trends, and they are willing to listen to me. .Third, I don’t want to die right now.”
He stretched his intestines and paused for a moment. At first Xishu thought he was considering the devil's proposal. But soon, he realized that the undead leader was just thinking of ways to refuse.
"I'm afraid not." Shanchang Lin said. "Thank you for the contribution you wanted to make." (Really??? Thanks???) "But destroying the tyrant is the cause, not the result. No matter what you do..."
"boom!!!!!"
A huge sound full of reality. As loud as a sea monster kicking a whale in the torrent. Xishu was almost thrown away. He scratched around and tried his best to stabilize himself. He tried his best to keep himself from falling (he couldn't even think about what could be on the slippery floor with dark green gas emitting, let alone try it with his fur).
When he finally regained his composure, the young angel found that the Demon Duke sat down again. His intestines were tilted to one side, his nose was missing, and his eyes were hanging out of his eye sockets. In short, there was a big hole in his head.
He punched him. Xishu thought. He punched him in the head. Then he will...
(What are you thinking? Of course he won't die. He's already dead.)
Xishu stared and watched Shanchang·Ling slowly get up from the ground. The undead stretched out a hand from behind his butt and dug into the gap between the fat. He took out a new face with a nose and pressed it on the missing place——
The shape isn't quite perfect. But Xisu doubted anyone would care.
"Hmm. You know, it's useless." She touched her new nose. Vaguely. "Why don't you just tell me what you want to do. And then I'll tell you if it's feasible."
"I have to try it myself." The devil said, his tone also calm. This made Xishu wonder who failed. The demon and the undead calmly summarized the situation of the battle together. The ground eats the dirty blood and pieces of flesh that have just been spattered.
"If you don't have anything to say, I'm going to trouble you to lie here. With Chaint." Shenchang Lin said.
There was of course only one place to lie down in the room - next to the skeleton - and beside it lay a ring of fibers that reminded Hishu that the silver plate of communion always had some snacks ready to go around it (he, of course, Not eaten. Ramel told him that this habit was not suitable for their angels and was outdated).
Shishu looked at the skeleton. What he was very sure of was that the nightmare made no sense and appeared directly when he was awake:
The six tubes rumbled and immersed the skull in a pool of pus. The fibers floated in it and began to crawl, drilling into the gaps in the bones and connecting them together. The flesh and blood was sucked from the demon lying on one side, circulated through the pipes, and then fed into the skeleton, gradually filling it up.
And a lens floats on the top of it all, exuding wisps of white air.
Xishu wiped his eyes so hard that he almost blinded himself. The nightmare disappeared. Keep him from going crazy.
He didn't know when he came to Yichaint's belly. Next to it is the skeleton.
Xishu wiped his eyes again.
The devil literally lay down. His head was resting on his arm, and he was laughing. A new big face appeared on one side, frowning comically.
"It's a trap. I reasoned," he asked. "It doesn't matter if you want to hand over the angel. It doesn't matter what you are doing now."
(End of chapter)
