"Anyway, what do you think of him?" Aidolu knocked on the table, trying to make the room quiet again.
"Is that the guy you kicked out just now?" The scorpion tail behind the Manticore Wolf King scratched on the table in boredom.
"Control your tail a little! The table is very expensive, and it would be quite troublesome to repair this kind of wood now!" Aidolu pursed her lips and said, "Don't cause trouble to the Demon King with this kind of thing. "
The Manticore Wolf King shrugged and said: "There is no way, it is too difficult for a Manticore to control its own tail. After all, the oviparous and lactating parts are together. I have always suspected that my own tail has its own thoughts. …”
"You need to undergo a mental test." There is still no expression on the face of the God-killing Man. "If you have such a need, I can help you solve it."
"I remember that last time a crocodile in need in my territory went to your place and never came back." The Poisonous Crocodile King said abruptly, "And I went there later, and I clearly remember that you had a lot of mummies there."
"Really? I'm too old and my memory is not very good..."
The Manticore Wolf King was silent for a while, and then shouted: "Don't want me to go!!"
"Please be quiet!" Aidolu slammed the table, covering her face and trying to make her voice more harmonious, "What you just said...say it carefully."
"I'm taking a wait-and-see attitude - I haven't found all the sand on my body yet." There is no expression on the face of the God-Slaying Man. In other words, it is just a fantasy to expect to see any expression on the face of a gargoyle made of sand. s things.
"The sand on your body usually falls off!" the Manticore Wolf King shouted mockingly, "It's really shameful to use it as an excuse!"
Aidolu didn't think anything of the sand in the God-Slaying Human Face. She just turned her head and looked at the Manticore Wolf King, with an unimaginable calmness in her eyes.
"And you?"
Seeing this look, the Manticore Wolf King shook his body unconsciously, then coughed dryly and said: "This...that, I think! In fact, this guy looks okay, but I think so! He probably still needs some exercise. …”
"Understood."
The poisonous crocodile king leaned on the chair, bared his teeth and laughed: "Aren't you more perfunctory than a human face?"
The Manticore Wolf King snorted coldly and said: "Then you, a crocodile, can still spit out ivory from its mouth!?"
The poisonous crocodile king grinned.
"Of course I can't spit it out! How is a cross-species thing possible? But I know that guy seems to be sincere. There are not many people who can joke with me after so many years." He squinted his small eyes. , almost to the point of being invisible. "Although he seems to be a bit tired, if he has a goal, he is actually surprisingly capable."
The Manticore Wolf King tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said cautiously: "You're a cross talk talker, have you found someone to admire?"
The poisonous crocodile king didn't seem to care at all about the nickname in his mouth.
"Maybe I'm the one who's being praised."
"Then we'll be able to have cross talk during the Spring Festival." The God-Slaying Man-faced Old God said calmly, "But it's actually the same every time, so maybe this year there will be a change of flavor."
"I understand." Aido said expressionlessly, "Then I should have no objection to staying."
"I don't care." The God-Slaying Human Face probably didn't care about anything.
"It's okay if it's an interesting guy." The Manticore Wolf King put his feet on the table carelessly, and it wasn't until Aidolu's death gaze fell on her that he took his feet off in horror.
"I'm missing someone who can do cross talk..."
"Okay, you already know what's going on, so don't show off."
"Okay, anyway, I think it's okay." The Poisonous Crocodile King bared his teeth and showed a smile that could scare a child to tears.
"Love to show off..."
"He is a very interesting human being." Ai Duolu had been very quiet until this moment and did not speak. "The feeling he gives me...is different from others."
"In this case, let's consider him qualified." Aidolu said softly.
"It's time anyway. It's always right to collect all the power that can be used." The expression on the face of the poisonous crocodile king became serious - although it seems funny to make a crocodile's face serious .
No one answered.
But their eyes met Aidoru invariably.
"Then I declare -"
Adora sternly slapped the table, giving herself the dignity of a maid.
"The 546th economic crisis resolution plan for the Demon King Castle has begun. In short, let's make as much money as possible without telling the Demon King."
"Oh! Is it okay to take a break?!" The Manticore Wolf King became even more restless.
"There's one more thing." Aidolu's expression relaxed a little, "Although it may be very strange information, but it's good to tell you here so that you can be prepared - the demon hunter seems to be planning to attack. look like."
"oh."
"Give me some other reaction." Aidolu sighed.
"What an idea to use force..." The sand on the body of the God-Slaying Human Face kept falling down due to the trembling. "What kind of courage is this! To have such an idea! It reminds me of my passing years, in front of everyone. Raise the banner of rebellion under the temple hall and carry out our destiny..."
"I still want to sweep the floor." Aidolu calmly pointed out the inappropriate behavior of the God-Slaying Human Face.
"Sorry, the gargoyle is easily agitated as he gets older..."
He shrank slowly, and the sand that was on the ground returned to him like a magnet. Of course, some remained on the ground, but the amount lost was so small that it was easily ignored. Lose.
"They are looking for death." The Manticore Wolf King folded his hands, looking indifferent.
The Poisonous Crocodile King narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "But speaking of it, I did find that those guys are elites."
"The Demon Hunter Combat Group..."
"What do you mean?" The Manticore Wolf King looked puzzled.
"That human didn't handle the witcher very cleanly. If he hadn't thrown it to me, he would have let the witcher run away, right? But there's no way to blame him. After all, no one would have thought that there was no breath or life." People' can actually be resurrected."
"Is that so? It seems like we can't ignore it anymore." The God-killer looked like an old god, and there was no sign that anything had excited him just now. "Ah, those guys... let me think about it, obviously It was quite powerful a long time ago. Why is it like this now? It's really puzzling."
"Human life is too short." Aidolu said softly.
"Yes, human life is too short..."
