Chapter 1771 Belial (serious national character face): A loyal hymn!(1/2)
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Deep in the Horadric Tomb, in the ice cave, and within the dense and powerful ice-blue confinement, it seems that all living creatures should no longer be alive, but there will always be exceptions and miracles.
The sound of "Whoa" broke the silence of time and space, and seemed to be a fuse, causing the ice blue world to fade and disappear, returning to the original ice cave scenery.
"Xiao Sha, what are you doing? You burst out of power unexpectedly."
The owner of the voice, a little lolita with a pair of beautiful butterfly wings and an unparalleled pure and childish appearance, shouted towards the center of an icy blue lake in the ice cave.
In the middle of the lake, there is a huge ice bed that looks like a white jade sculpture floating quietly. Through the white gauze curtain, it seems that you can vaguely see the figure of a girl inside.
"Sister Saya, what's wrong?" Another voice also sounded. Compared with the childish loli voice just now, this voice seemed to come from another world, full of the arrogance and coldness of a queen.
But when facing the girl in the ice bed, a faint hint of tenderness emerged from the arrogance and coldness.
Belial, the demon king of lies and illusions, and Andariel, the demon king of pain and torment, still idled around this ice cave today, and as a result they suffered unreasonable disasters.
This is really a rare thing. In the ice bed, the girl who had not spoken a word for a year and had not released her power for hundreds of years suddenly burst out with such a powerful force today that even the other two demon kings were caught off guard.
It was sealed for several seconds by this extremely powerful force of permanent freezing.
"Yes, yes, what happened to Xiao Sha today? Could it be that she had a nightmare?" Butterfly Loli, who is also the Demon King Belial, nodded in agreement.
Today's Saya children's shoes are unscientific.
"I think we have finished eating the mushrooms. Sister Saya is hungry. Where did that bastard Azmodan go? Why didn't he bring some food over quickly?"
After careful consideration, Andariel came to a more mature guess, as if he thought a certain demon king was the captain of the transportation team, and shouted loudly.
"Beryl...sister..."
Just when the two demon kings were speculating on the reason why the girl in the ice bed suddenly burst out with power, the other party spoke.
It's not like Andariel's, a proud queen-like voice full of domineering killing, nor is it like Belial's naive and childish voice. It's innocent and innocent, but it hides a ruthless voice that plays with all things.
A soft, quiet voice that sounded like a pitiful and delicate girl, with even a hint of holiness that could not be easily detected, came from the ice bed.
"Zaizai, what's wrong, what's wrong, as long as it's sister Shaye. I, my sister, can do it no matter what."
Even as the eldest of the four demon kings, Belial rarely found a chance to talk to the other party. When he heard the other party actively calling his name, he couldn't help but dance happily in the air with his petite and graceful figure.
"I... want to go back to hell..." In the ice bed, the girl said this in a soft voice that lacked tranquility and emotion.
"Go back to hell?" The two demon kings looked at each other, both seeming to be shocked by the other's decision.
"What are you going back to hell for?" Andariel, who killed so many people and turned his palace into a sea of bones, asked in a concerned tone like a big sister.
"There's something... I want to take a look..." Simple words came out from the ice bed as always.
"..."
Among the four demon kings, Belial is the most mysterious and difficult to fathom, while Andariel is the most cruel and will never show mercy when killing people. As for Azmodan's characteristics... all the monsters in hell will know it, so they don't need to talk about it.
The girl in the ice bed is the quietest. It seems that she has not left the current ice cave for hundreds of years, but occasionally she will do incredible things that make people scratch their heads.
Radio system?
"Okay, okay, little An'er, sister Shaye has grown up too. She should have her own girlish secrets and not worry about her all the time." With the tone of a parent who is pleased to see their children grow up, Beryl closed.
He raised his wings, gently sat on the tall Andariel's shoulder, and said.
"No problem, sister, I can prepare it at any time, but when you want to come back, remember to say hello to me some time in advance." Beryl patted his chest confidently, as if everything was covered by me.
"Well..." In the ice bed, the girl nodded imperceptibly.
Although with her strength, it is not impossible to go back by herself, Belial is also an expert in this area, and it is right in front of her, which can save a lot of energy.
"Then..." Just do it, Belial flew up again, took a deep breath out of thin air, closed his eyes, put a pair of small hands, five fingers touching each other, put them together in front of his chest, and muttered something in his mouth.
A moment later, a strong storm suddenly blew across the entire ice cave, and then a blood-red portal was torn out from the empty space. From inside the blood-red door, a strong violent and murderous evil aura came out.
, but these breaths just came out of the portal and touched the ice cave, just like a cat seeing a mouse, it shrank away in pee.
"Saya...let's go..."
After saying something softly, the curtain on the bed opened, and a girl with a cat-ear-shaped hairstyle stepped out with her naked feet. Her footsteps landed on the eternally frozen water that made all life in the world change their color, rippling.
The ripples are rising one by one, as beautiful and tranquil as the elves in the lake.
Stepping out of the lake, she did not stop and walked straight towards the blood-red portal. Ice-blue energy light bands as big as hair were dancing elegantly around her. Wherever she passed,
Wherever we are about to arrive, everything is frozen.
Even when she got close to the blood-red portal, even the portal turned into ice blue.
When the last trace of long hair entered the portal, the ice-blue portal turned blood red again, then closed and disappeared.
"Sister Shaye is gone..." Looking at the place where the figure disappeared, Beryl sighed and suddenly cheered up. His eyes sparkled.
"Doesn't that mean we can do whatever we want in her home?" She cheered excitedly, and those beautiful, glowing eyes landed on the ice bed.
"First, roll around on the bed that still smells like Sister Saye."
"Assistant, sister Beryl, you are called a pervert, do you understand pervert?" Andalil reached out his hand immediately, grabbed Beryl's wings from behind, and put her on his shoulders.
"It's not as bad as Xiao An'er said. I just want to sleep on it. You also know that I'm very sleepy." Beryl, in the form of a little lolita, raised her head and held her chest out, and every move she made looked like a child.
"Go back to your own place to sleep, and that's not something to be proud of."
"Tch, Xiao An'er is so boring." After muttering, Beryl seemed to give up.
"Now that Sister Shaye is gone, I will also go back. Sister Belial, what are your plans?" Ignoring the other party's willful protests, Andalil went straight to the point.
"Me? Well, although I really want to have a good sleep again, I'm afraid I'll miss the show. So I'd better endure it." Belial tapped his chin, seeming to have thought of something interesting, and said with a sweet smile.
"Yes, don't forget what you told me last time." Belial's words reminded Andalil, and her expression became solemn.
"You will act according to the plan, right, and you won't play any more, Sister Beryl. I absolutely cannot allow the second Tarasha to appear."
"Don't worry. I will act according to the plan." Belial patted his chest to confirm.
"Sister Belial always says that, and then forgets serious things." He sighed. Andalil's eyes were fixed.
"Forget it, I will also participate in this plan and will watch carefully as you implement it, Sister Beryl."
"Eh~~~" Belial made a reluctant voice.
"As expected, you still want to continue playing, right?"
"How...how could it be possible? I am absolutely welcome, and Xiao An'er is welcome to participate." Belial smiled guiltily and kept nodding.
As if wanting to change the subject, she looked around.
"Speaking of what Tarasha said, I suddenly remembered that Sister Shaye has left. If we also leave, wouldn't this place be empty?"
"So what?" Andalil frowned and asked.
"I'm worried that little mice will break in and make sister Shaye's house a mess."
"Just those rats? They are already at the end of their power and there is nothing to be afraid of." After understanding what Belial meant, Andalil sneered.
"Can't you say that, human beings' potential will always be unexpected, and isn't there a character like Tarasha among these rats?" Belial shook his head.
Obviously, the rats they are talking about refer to the Horadric clan in the third world.
"It's really rare. Sister Beryl, you would also say something like this. Shouldn't I always remind you with this sentence?"
"Ahem, I have to take precautions anyway."
"Then let's take advantage of this moment and kill the remaining rats in one fell swoop."
"No, no, that would be boring." Belial shook his head quickly.
"Tell me, sister Belial, what are you planning?" After spending tens of thousands of years with Belial, Andalil has almost completely figured out the other party's behavior pattern. He must have some idea in mind.
He just went on and on about a long paragraph that doesn’t work for this or that.
"I've been waiting for your words for a long time." With a cheer, Belial flapped his butterfly wings and flew to a remote and inconspicuous corner deep in the ice cave.
"Let me look for it. I remember that it was indeed thrown here casually..." Amidst the banging sound like rummaging through garbage, she flew back with a body bigger than her in her arms.
Drop it to the ground.
"Is this...human? No."
Looking at the soundless body of a human girl placed on the ground, it was so flawless that even Andariel saw it wrong at first sight, and then he realized that this was not a body of flesh and blood.
Rather, it is an ingeniously crafted mechanical doll that closely resembles a flesh-and-blood body.
"How's it going? This is a good thing I found while wandering around the nearby ancient tombs when I was bored." Pointing to the machine puppet on the ground, Belial said proudly.
"If I remember correctly, it should be a doll made by a race that was once called the goblins in this continent."
"The goblin clan?" Andariel seemed to recall something, but he couldn't remember it.
"That short, ugly race that was easily exterminated by the two of us." Belial gestured to the goblin's appearance in mid-air with both hands and said.
"It seems to have some impression." Andalil didn't completely remember.
There is no way, the goblin clan's sense of existence is too low, and their resistance is too weak. No matter how good your memory is, you can't remember when you broke a branch casually on the road.
To be continued...