The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"I seem to understand something?"

'What's the situation? '

Utja fell into silence, and when he realized that he was not completely safe, he turned his head and saw a sly smile on Kokbor's pale and cold face.

"..."

Utja swallowed his saliva, blinked his eyes, and showed what he thought was the kindest, purest, and most well-behaved expression, and smiled at Kokbol:

"Excuse me, what happened?"

Kokbor's expression was stunned. He looked at Utja who suddenly changed his expression in front of him with a strange expression, carefully looked at the appearance of the thin skin and tender flesh, licked his mouth, swallowed his saliva and said:

"I'll tell you well."

Utja's eyelids twitched, and a terrifying ominous feeling surged in his heart.

And at this moment, Hull, who was standing by the side, had a strange expression on her face. She wanted to run away, but Kokber's murderous intent kept irritating her skin.

Yu ignored the little mouse, but Kirkball, as a subordinate, would not ignore it. Naturally, he wanted to keep a close eye on the master's spoils.

Aggrieved and helpless, Hull's expression changed from horror to horror to disgust to pity.

The ghost knows what she witnessed the whole time, but Hull seemed to have an inexplicable aversion to essential oils and Indian oils afterwards, as if they were some dirty things.

...

On the other side, Yuu, who passed through the block where the Seventh Mist is located, looked very calm, teaching a self-righteous guy who can't see his own position clearly can't make his emotions fluctuate.

It's ridiculous to come here to perform tasks on behalf of troublemakers. Othinus's lackeys are just dogs, and they look like they are equal to him, which makes him doubt the other party's IQ.

And it's not a girl with envious characteristics like Freya, Yuu doesn't bother to deal with these self-conscious bugs at all.

After crossing two streets, Yu came to a park with gentle steps, stood at the entrance and looked at the fountain not far away.

In front of the fountain, a young man with light blond short hair, wearing a water blue shirt and a beige vest, who looked like a fallen nobleman was sitting on the edge of the fountain, looking hesitantly at a tattered old man in front of him. cylinder.

He lifted Yu, and after seeing Yu, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he stood up directly, meeting Yu's eyes.

Chapter 398 Fuck! !

O'Reils slightly opened his light blue eyes wide, sizing up the figure in front of him with fiery eyes.

With shoulder-length silver hair and delicate facial features with a touch of softness, he looks like a gentle boy that can be seen everywhere in ordinary schools. He is wearing a pure black suit, a red and black bow tie, and suit trousers on his lower body. As well as the shiny black leather shoes, the slightly younger face looked a lot more stable due to the mature attire, looking like a steady young man who has just entered the workplace.

O'Reils narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not confused by the appearance in front of him. Instead, he used the power of the Demon God to observe the other party carefully. After all the external performances were exhausted, Oreels saw more Deep within, representing the spiritual fire of the soul.

Reason and madness are intertwined, like a naughty child with good intentions, and like a devil in hell who is eager to evolve and will do anything at all. The complex and diverse emotions make O'Reilers' face sink.

"It's okay to be an unannounced malicious guest. Are you provoking me with such a reckless investigation, Orells?"

You couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, with a gentle smirk on his face, and a pair of gray eyes staring at Oreels' face indifferently.

The cold gaze made Oreels stagnate, but he recovered quickly. He smiled apologetically, raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and stabbed at his chest suddenly.

The fiery red blood slid down the palm of his hand, and then dripped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

O'Reils pulled out his palm with a calm expression, and at this moment, the big hole in his chest and heart was also revealed, and the heart pierced by four small holes was throbbing inside, squeezed out a Balls of blood.

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Orels casually shook off the blood stained on his hands, then bowed slightly to Yuu:

"I'm very sorry, due to some personal matters, I have to confirm your existence with my own eyes."

Yuu glanced at the big hole in front of Orells with a flat face, and accepted the other party's apology without saying much.

"So what's the result of your confirmation?"

"You are dangerous. To me, you are more dangerous than Othinus."

O'Reils' face gradually turned pale, but it didn't look too conspicuous against the white skin.

He finally confirmed Yu's identity in the face-to-face present. There is no doubt that he is a demon god who is the same level as him but more complete, but it seems to be slightly different, but different demon gods have different paths. Suppressed some doubts in my heart.

"It's a bit of flattery. It seems that you have better contact with Othinus than Othinus."

The corners of Yuu's mouth curled up slightly, and the smirk on his face was somewhat real. Things like flirting with one's beard and flattering horses should be judged separately. Although Orells' mouth is not sweet, the other party's status as a quasi-demon god can make up for it very well. There are flaws, so he doesn't mind exchanging business with the other party.

After shivering for a few more words, the smile on Yuu's face became more intense, and the two of them changed from facing each other to sitting on the stone slab by the edge of the fountain, chatting 2 meters apart.

However, the two met for the first time after all, so the content of the conversation would naturally not be too in-depth. After the point was reached, they discussed the topic.

"Excuse me a little bit more, what is the purpose of Mr. Orells' visit to the academy city this time?" Yuu was still smiling, trying to calm the conversation between the two of them.

O'Reils, who had been cut off and lost the qualification to create phases, was not within his range of sniping. This was the main reason why he was able to calmly discuss with the melancholy young man Oreres after face-to-face.

In terms of combat power, Orells is actually not much different from those demon gods who have been slashed. After all, compared with the real demon gods, what Orells lacks is the scale of strength.

The two are really at the same level, but Orells, who has lost his way, has reached his limit. If there is no accident, he will probably be at this level for the rest of his life.

In this situation, Yu, who still has the possibility, can't help but feel a little bit sad.

"He's here to beg for mercy." Orells said this self-deprecating sentence without hesitation.

You opened his mouth, and if the benefits were sufficient, he would not hesitate to do such things as begging for mercy, but he has always had double standards.

I can be so shameless, how can you?

For a moment, Yu was a little speechless.

O'Reils stretched out his hand, and there was a side of mung bean cake and two cups of black tea in his hand. He put the two things aside, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite, muttering in his mouth.

"After all, I'm just a semi-finished product that failed to transform. Even the two real demon gods were killed. Out of responsibility for my life, I of course have to come over to confirm, but fortunately, I confirmed my identity during this conversation. It's safe, I will probably return to Milan and continue to be a down-and-out painter, well, I have recently fallen in love with oil painting."

Yuu's eyelids twitched, he turned his head sideways, and looked at Orells with a facial expression, looking at him, he seemed to see a salted fish jumping on the deck of a fishing boat, with those staring round eyes, The fish tail bouncing and looking at himself.

"Your interests are very interesting. I believe you will become an excellent soul painter, ha ha ha ha." Yu squeezed out a dry laugh, and then the corners of his mouth twitched a few times inexplicably.

If a demon god doesn't study magic well, study how to get rid of his embarrassing situation, and prepare to learn painting?

What can he say, only congratulations.

O'Reils stuffed the mung bean cake into his mouth, chewed it, then licked his fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"But before that, although I don't know why you started the civil war of the demon god, but if it's against Othinus, I think I can help."

You couldn't help frowning, and then your face calmed down again. Regarding Orells' words, You chose to believe it. If it were him, his strength would always be stuck in a situation where he was hindered by others. , I have a crazy heart, and it is completely impossible not to retaliate wildly.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Yu can understand Orells' current thoughts very well.