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1175 Cloyd's emotion

 This is a country of steel and machinery.

A tin-clad man wearing a black and white uniform and a sheriff's leather cap walked out of a high-rise building.

The Iron Man looks extremely handsome, but his skin is the color and texture of steel, reflecting the luster of metal in the sunlight.

As soon as the tin-clad man walked out of the building, he raised his head. A red light flashed in his eyes, and there was a beeping sound in his ears: "After receiving the alarm, the third princess of the Okaleg royal family disappeared from the secret room of the royal court.

Missing. Please look for the police officer who has received the police order immediately. The order level is to alert the whole country."

"Sheriff No. 31, received the police order."

"There is also a message from the royal family. If you meet the third princess, please do not reply to her or make her angry."

"clear."

The tin man, Sheriff No. 31, after receiving the police order, immediately entered the memory database stored in his mind and searched for the information on the third princess.

The last information I got was only a yellowish photo of a little girl wearing a pink dress, holding a puppy and smiling innocently.

The writing below the photo: "Third Princess of the Okaleg Royal Family, Tasia. Danger Level, Disaster Level."

Sheriff No. 31's brain short-circuited for a moment. The last disaster-level disaster that the Kingdom of Heart encountered seemed to be the super earthquake that almost destroyed the royal city ten years ago.

Now, Princess Tasia, who looks harmless to humans and animals, is actually named a disaster-level person?

Suspicion flashed in Sheriff No. 31's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. As a steel doll, he was given very few emotional templates.

Sheriff No. 31 looked around and found that there were many figures in sheriff uniforms passing by in the sky. Apparently, this message had spread throughout the royal city.

Sheriff No. 31 thought for a while and rushed towards Central Park, a place with fewer people.

He was extremely fast, like lightning, and soon arrived at Central Park. However, he was surrounded by mechanical dolls or residents of the principality, and there was no sign of the third princess.

At this time, a pipe popped out from under Sheriff No. 31's leather boots, turning on the core energy in his body. A large amount of air flow was released from the pipe, and he slowly rose up into the sky along with this air flow.

High in the air, Sheriff No. 31's head turned 360 degrees.

The scenes of all nearby areas were captured by his eyes.

There was nothing unusual. The only thing worth mentioning was that he found a man wearing a strange cloak next to a small lake on one side of the park. He did not sense any citizen information from this man.

Thinking about it, he must be a stranger who sneaked into the land of the heart.

Normally, Sheriff No. 31 would immediately step forward to punish and imprison the stowaway, but now that there are more serious cases, the order of punishing small cases like the stowaway will be pushed back.

However, it was a trouble after all. Sheriff No. 31 still looked at the man very carefully, preparing to record his general information and come over later to investigate.

He found that the man in the cloak was holding an oil painting brush and painting by the lake.

Viewed from a high altitude, the painting should depict the azure lake in front of him and the steel building of the Kingdom of Heart behind the lake.

"Is he a painter? Well, the danger level can be lowered." Sheriff No. 31 mentally adjusted the danger level and the order of the cases, then turned around and flew towards the other side of the sky.

After Sheriff No. 31 flew away, the man painting by the lake raised his head and glanced at the sky, and a laugh escaped from his mouth.

"Brother in the cloak, what are you laughing at?" At this time, a girl holding a puppy and wearing a blue tutu walked out from the shadows of the woods on the shore of the lake. Her skin was porcelain white and translucent.

, with the unique moistness and smoothness of a teenager, her cheeks are light pink, with a few small freckles, and she looks innocent and cute.

The man painting did not look at the girl, nor did he speak. He just outlined a beautiful curve on his lips.

Because of the hood, the girl couldn't see the man's face. She could only see the corners of his lips raised, as if he was smiling.

The girl pursed her lips, lowered her head and said to the puppy: "Big brother ignored me, I'm angry!"

The little puppy let out a sleepy "woof".

"Do you think I'm angry too?"

The little puppy continued to bark in approval.

The girl put her hands on her hips and shouted at the man who was painting: "You ignore me and I'm angry! If I'm angry, lightning will fall and strike you!"

As the girl's voice fell, the sky above the lakeshore, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly drifted into a burst of dark clouds, as if there were electric snakes surging inside.

However, the dark clouds did not seem to give the girl face, and instead of falling thunder, they just floated away.

The girl said aggrievedly: "I am really angry this time, and the strong wind will blow you away!"

After saying this, a gust of wind blew from the shore of the lake, but the wind was not strong. It only blew the man's hood down. Only then did the girl see the face of the painting man clearly.

But he is an extremely handsome young man with a smile on his face. He seems not to care about everything around him, but is indulged in the painting.

"Hey, look at me!"

When she received no response, the girl stepped forward and walked to the young man's side, wanting to push him.

However, when she walked to the side, the girl was attracted by the paintings he painted.

If Sheriff No. 31 were here, he would find that the beautiful and quiet lake scene he saw in the painting before was not correct. Although the young man did draw the lake shore and the royal city buildings behind the lake shore, the painting was not peaceful.

The blue sky turned dark and blood-red, and countless demons with wings spread out from the vortex in the sky.

There is also a terrifying demon god descending from the whirlpool.

Below the whirlpool is the current King's City in the heart. But the King's City in the painting does not have any peaceful and beautiful colors. It is all war and blood. Even the continent has opened huge gaps, and magma has drilled out from the cracks in the ground and submerged it.

The entire royal city.

The girl looked at this scene and couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise: "Are you drawing...what? Why is this happening?"

This time, the young man did not remain silent, but turned back to the girl with a smile: "Don't you like the scene in the painting?"

The girl nodded blankly: "I don't like it."

"But, do you know how the scene in the painting came about?"

"how come?"

The young man raised the corners of his lips, an unpredictable light flashed in his narrow eyebrows, and said word by word in a playful tone: "You made it, yo~"

"Me? How could it be me?" The girl shook her head and backed away. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the young man in front of her was a little scary.

"Mortals with heavy weapons will end up like this." The young man said with a smile: "Do you need me to remind you? Ten years ago, there was an earthquake in the King of Heart City."

The girl's pupils shrank and she shook her head violently: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

The young man squinted his eyes: "Yes, how could the young and ignorant Princess Tasia remember what she did? However, you were locked in a secret room and were not allowed to leave after that. You should remember this, right?"

The young man turned around and slowly took out a paintbrush from his pencil case.

Holding the brush, the young man quickly touched a few strokes at the end of the drawing paper. Then, he looked at the scene in the painting...

"The devil has come. This is the thing I dislike the most." The young man seemed to remember something, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. After a while, he turned back to look at the girl...or the escaped Okaleg royal family of the Kingdom of Heart.

The third princess, Tasia.

"In order to prevent the devil from coming to the world, do you know what the best way is?"

Tasia's eyes flashed with fear, and she slowly backed away.

"That is, before anything happens, find a way to eliminate the source of it." The young man raised the corners of his beautiful lips, put away his painting tools with a smile, and walked towards Tasia step by step.

Tasia shook her head, "No... don't."

Suddenly, Tasia seemed to think of something: "You, do you think I'm cute?"

The young man smiled noncommittally and said, "It's so cute."

"Yes, I'm so cute that my heart almost melts!" Tasia also laughed, as if the sun and rain were shining behind her.

But after a while, Tasia suddenly stopped smiling and was stunned as she looked at the young man walking towards him step by step.

"You, you, how are you..." Tasia pointed at the young man, seemingly in disbelief.

"My heart has not melted. Do you feel weird?" The young man slowly walked over, "I have been here for fifteen years to study you."

Tasia is only fifteen years old now, which means that youth has been with her since she was born.

"After all, you have to be careful when facing something mysterious. After my observation, 'it' should be controlled by your emotions, right? Do you understand now? You can't control your emotions, but I

I can control your emotions." The young man shrugged: "Your mood swings cannot reach the level of letting 'it' melt my heart. So, goodbye."

The young man waved his hand gently, and Tasia's head slowly slipped from her neck, and blood spurted out.

Blood sprayed on the drawing paper, and the previous scene of the devil's arrival was replaced by bright red. In the end, only a single empty blood color remained on the drawing paper, and the scene of the devil's arrival disappeared.

Looking at Tasia's head, the young man sighed and put his hand into her mouth.

After a while, the young man pulled out a mandible that shone with a faint golden light from her mouth.

A gleam of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the information about the mandible appeared in his heart.

"Cloyd's emotion: All words with emotions, once spoken from the mouth, will be realized immediately. Note: Only negative effects can be achieved."

This information was naturally summarized by him over the years, but this was the first time he heard the name of this mysterious object.

"Cloyd lamented that the upper limit can actually affect the world line of the demon god. Although this demon god is just an ordinary demon god, but... it should be able to reach that level, right?" The young man put away the mandible and prepared to return to the origin world.

Identify it.

However, just as the young man was about to leave, the painting pocket behind him suddenly moved.

A painting flew out of thin air and unfolded slowly.

The painting was a void of blackness, but in the darkness, a pale yellow flame suddenly and slowly appeared.

"Oh? Ye has taken that step." The young man seemed to be sighing with emotion, "I don't know if, according to the Book of Kells, it can stop the devil's shadow..."

"The Book of Kells is a mysterious object of the same level as Augustine's twin mirror, so it should be correct."

When the young man said this, he flicked the pale yellow flame on the drawing paper: "Go."

As soon as the words fell, the flame on the drawing paper disappeared.

After confirming that everything was correct, the young man picked up his painting tools, opened the door to the void, and disappeared.

All that was left on the ground were mutilated corpses, broken heads, a helpless little puppy, and a painting stained red with blood...

Later, the Sheriff began to investigate the death of Princess Tasia, but no suspects could be found. The only clue found was the signature in the corner of the drawing paper——

Feng.


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