Chapter 144: Judgment Day (2/2)
Looking out from the confession room, the painted glazed window of the church with the statue of the Virgin reflected from behind him, drawing the outline deeper.
He looks good, and his front face is even more incredible. No matter what his posture is, he can only make people feel about beauty. The natural lack of pigment makes him white as if glowing under the reflection of the church, which is more beautiful than the painting on the dome and vaulted wall of the church. The moving angel is more like an angel.
The little devil looked up at him for a long time before he said distressedly: ”Although I am very happy when my brother asked this question, I am afraid I can't answer it. Next time my brother sees me as an adult, maybe he can ask him, he should I will be willing to tell my brother.”
Ha ha. Zong Jiu sneered in his heart.
Asking questions is equivalent to asking for others, and asking for others is equivalent to falling into the wind in the conversation, falling into the wind in front of an old enemy, is this tolerable?
”Then tell me, what surprises did he prepare for me in the original copy?”
The white-haired young man crossed his arms and cared a little about Zhuge An's side in his heart.
The little devil said without hesitation: ”Didn't my brother declare war with him before. Since the declaration of war, we need a stage that is sufficiently exciting to decide the victory or defeat.”
Indeed, before entering this copy, Zong Jiu thought so too.
Declaring war with the devil means that the next meeting is an endless relationship. As a result, who would have thought that when such a moth came out when opening the space door, not only was the prepared site useless, but no.1 was also pitted on his own head.
The cathedral fell silent for a while.
After a while, Zong Jiu suddenly said, ”What is the way to complete the second main line?”
The pope pouted, ”This is cheating, you haven't promised me yet.”
”Are you negotiating terms with me?”
Zong Jiu's expression was a little surprised, ”I thought you understood your situation well? Wouldn't it become smaller and your IQ would shrink with it, right?”
The dull hair on the top of the little devil's head drooped suddenly.
Yes, he doesn't have the capital to negotiate terms at all now.
Although the adult self hates him, he still has the strength to crush. He was only six years old, and he could only hold the thigh of the magician with his arms open. He was so miserable that he couldn't be more miserable, and he didn't have the capital to negotiate terms.
”Of course I will not keep this kind of trivial matter from my brother.”
After hesitating for three seconds, the little devil who knows how to judge the situation and choose to give in, he tried to squeeze a flattering smile.
Seeing the unspeakable expression on his face, Zong Jiu felt refreshed.
Although it is wrong to bully a child, is a six-year-old demon a child? That obviously doesn't count!
Don't let him go while he is only six years old!
”If I can find a way to restore my adult appearance, this dungeon world can be destroyed.”
Zong Jiu frowned deeply, ”Why?”
If it is just a violation of the law, it is naturally not enough to destroy a copy.
The little demon hesitated and said: ”It's...Oh, if it is this copy, it would be a huge surprise for me as an adult, and my brother will know it by then.”
”How can you turn you back into that scumbag?” The magician said concisely.
”Don't brother like me?”
The little boy looked at him with his eyes open, looking very aggrieved, ”If that scumbag comes back, it will be the kind of personality that my six-year-old personality will never exist, and I will never see it again.”
Zong Jiu: ”...”
No matter how frantic he was, it would be impossible for him to attack a six-year-old child who had no power to restrain his hands. This was simply against his principles. Even if the child's body is a demon, it is the same.
The white-haired young man lowered his eyes and looked at the little pope in front of him.
Although it was concealed and unclear, it revealed a lot of useful information.
The most important thing is that he is really different from an adult body.
Zong Jiu couldn't feel any malice from him, he could only feel that he was filled with joy and kindness that was as full of joy and kindness as the residents of the city of goodness outside.
This child really likes him, like a child finds a toy, kind, innocent, and not mixed with anything else.
I have to say, it is a firm grasp of Zong Jiu's lifeline.
Although he is indifferent to feelings, he has extraordinary patience with children, and even occasionally goes to the orphanage as a volunteer when he has time on weekends.
Besides, a six-year-old demon with a pure character without any special abilities.
Isn't it easy to pry something out of his mouth?
When the little demon was lowering his head and feeling depressed, suddenly a pair of warm arms wrapped around his back, holding him up easily and firmly.
The feeling of flying into the air made him exclaim in a low voice, only to realize that he was firmly hugged up, and his long winter shoulder jacket was hanging in the air, like the red cloth held in the hands of a Spanish bullfighter.
”Don't you want to hug?”
Seeing the other's stunned expression, Zong Jiu said impatiently.
The little devil finally reacted, cheered, and hugged the magician's slender neck tightly.