"We don't know." Icha shrugged.
"what is that?"
"we do not know."
"What else could it be?" Willy Xiao looked very dissatisfied. "What else could it be besides what I said? Isn't the speculation I just made unreasonable? Listen. Yi Metz planned to kill the remaining Archlich, so he summoned one of them under the guise of your hands. That's right, right? You Tell me, that formula can only be used by the Archlich level. And that is not a stupid ordinary formula.
Well, how it works is simple: when triggered, it searches for nearby sources of power to power itself. The first thing it finds should be a metz. And Yimetz refused. Then the search falls on other archliches. There happened to be such a big lich nearby, and he was already furious after discovering Metz's territory and what he had done.
Now it's all simple: the Archlich appears and inspires the formula you're going to use. Then Dosmas was captured - for he was an important result of Metz. Catching him will capture the key.
Naturally, all of these are traps and baits set by Metz. You and the archlich have fallen into his trap.
Now tell me again, where is my speculation unreasonable? "
"It's not unreasonable." Yi Cha turned to look at the door. Outside the secretary's office is an open workspace. Inside, countless pencils, brushes and charcoal blocks were working hard on a table that was longer than the deck.
All right. In fact, he could count them clearly. But there is really no need to know what kind of mass leader your old acquaintance has become after meeting again after a long separation. One Metz's territory is expanding every moment, and his understanding of architecture is meaningless. "But not necessarily right," he continued. "It's a waste of time to try to guess the specific details of the combination of Nesis and Yimetz. You can't know as much as Nesis does, and you can't calculate it as accurately as Yimetz. We don't know. And we don't intend to figure it out. clear."
Yi Cha spoke from the bottom of his heart based on recent experiences around him, and he controlled his nature not to distort them. In fact, it was quite a challenge for him. Some time ago (seven thousand and one years and eight months to be precise. But he wasn't sure whether it could be described as "a long time ago" or "as if it was yesterday"), he was still curious about everything unknown. , a naive demon full of learning fanaticism.
Such a demon will definitely get to the bottom of the exchange incident, and will never repeatedly refuse invitations from Nesis and Imetz.
He was less curious now. Just like a bird can't feel the air.
But Willy Shaw didn't seem to buy it at all.
The mystic scholar's eyebrows twisted into waves. Stare at him.
"What you told me is a realistic strategy." He continued to glare at him, tapping the tip of his pen on the paper. "What we have to create now is the story. There is always a reason for what happened to you. And precisely because under One Metz's calculation, there must be a very reasonable reason. Right?? There must be a reason. If not, there must be. If I can't Scribbling. You don’t know anything. So what should I fill in in the middle? Nothing!!! This big lich doesn’t even have a name!!”
"I don't know." Yi Cha said with a "I told you so" expression.
Willy Shaw jumped onto his shoulders and squeaked as he was caught. Dosmas leaned over gently, freed the mystic scholar from Icha, and placed him next to the comma that was crooked in anger.
"We can fill in nothing. Master Willy Xiao." The young devil said kindly. "You just need to write the beginning and the end. Everyone will think about the process and the why. It might be better than what you originally intended to write."
"Are you telling me that what I wrote is not as good as those idiots' random guesses while drinking tea and eating biscuits?" Willy Xiao fell into a rage, and the hair on his body exploded. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!" He jumped to the side, kicked hard, and roughly closed the half-written story. "Let's all go! All of you go!!" he yelled. "I will never write a biography for you until I figure this out!! No!! I won't write a biography for anyone!!!"
"Don't do that," Dosmas said. Yi Cha watched with cold eyes, embarrassed that a demon could use such a soft tone. Beating a quill does no good though. But shouldn’t we just beat him if it’s useless?
Dosmas continued to plead with Veri Shaw using all the sincere words he knew. It failed to change the attitude of the arcane scholar.
"It seems we have to figure out why Metz made such an arrangement." Dosmas said as they walked out along the corridor. He was not discouraged. Maintain a normal sense of optimism.
"You have to figure it out for yourself," Icha said. He recalled in his mind some platitudes that Verry Shaw had written in the margins of "Walking with Very Shaw" when he was still "the author" (he had, of course, titled them "Great Learnings"). For example, the "protagonist" must complete the challenge event independently, and it must be clean, beautiful and unexpected. Of course Dosmas couldn't ask him to accompany him on everything.
(Clean and beautiful? Only angels want that kind of thing, right? Are there so many angels in the world?)
He had no intention of telling Dosmas any of this. Although Dosmas would certainly like to know. For that weird cosmic legendary goal, he might be willing to do anything.
Dosmas was ready to open the door. Hearing this, he stopped. "Then we must go back to Metz," he said. "Strange. I have already resigned. Logically speaking, the choices I made should be the right ones. So let's just go back temporarily... How about it, Grandpa?"
"You have to go back. I won't go." Yi Cha opened the door neatly.
"Why?" Dosmas was surprised. Follow behind. "When I go back by myself, it will be the same as before. Legend won't do such unnecessary things, right? Besides, you can give me some advice. Dear grandpa——"
"Let it give you an idea." Yi Cha pointed to the door - the great lich's chains were neatly put on his back, the two hands in front of him were clasped together, and his head with the crown on it was lowered. , seemed very respectful. His attitude is also very close. The Archlich floated forward and saluted Dosmas. "Hello, Your Majesty the Demon. What are your orders?"
Icha wrinkled his nose. The title "Demon Majesty" is indeed correct. But he really didn't want to hear it used to describe Dosmas. He might as well die immediately or kill him.
"I'm leaving. Don't contact me anymore." Yi Cha waved his hand.
Dosmas, of course, tried to stop it. Yi Cha did not accept it. Walking slowly down the quiet street.
"By the way. You have to have a name. Master Willi Xiao needs a name to call you." He heard Dosmas behind him speaking to the Archlich.
"What's it called?" His voice trailed off.
"Let me call you Andy." Yi Cha heard him say as he turned the corner and took off.
well. This is really a very ordinary, ordinary and terrible name.
