Whatever the name of this place was originally, it is now called Canduras.
This is what Leoric said. Anyone who has an opinion can talk to him.
“So there is a hammer in the Dream Prison?
What a surprise, this guy showed up at the wrong time."
Leoric held a quill in his hand and kept writing something on the parchment.
He is working hard to complete his job as a king, which is good.
At least Leoric is not the kind of guy who doesn't care about anything, and at this time, Leoric almost never makes a mistake.
“Of course, great King Leoric.
So, my contribution as a psychiatrist can make you give up the idea of using me as a sacrifice?"
Ms. Harley Quinzel said, wearing a business attire that he had not worn for a long time.
Most lunatics cannot become crazy in front of Leoric, even though Harley Quinzel is still the same Harley Quinn.
But at least from the outside, she is no longer.
“This is not enough.
Your life is destined to perish, this is what I promised those barbarians.
If you weren't still somewhat useful, you would probably have become the sacrifice by now."
Leoric said without raising his head.
The profession of psychiatrist originally did not exist in the Asylum.
Although there are similar guys, most of them call themselves bards?
In fact, to put it bluntly, they are a group of guys who tell stories to relieve other people’s psychological pressure.
There are some strong ones among them. After all, the profession of bard is just a disguise.
Anyone can say that he is a bard if necessary, as long as he can tell stories.
It doesn't even matter whether the story he tells is interesting or not.
“Honestly, Your Majesty King Leoric.
What do I need to do to regain control of my life?
You said I sleep with you?
No, no, no, this is impossible~
Although I like you the way you are now, I always think you are still a giant skeleton in my mind.”
Ms. Harley Quinzel said exaggeratedly.
Leoric finally raised his head.
“I know you are crazy, but your madness always appears at the right embarrassing moment.
So you are selectively crazy?
That’s right, mental illness is not an intellectual disability.”
Leoric took out the King's Sword in his hand, and his posture seemed to be that he was going to let Ms. Harley Quinzel say goodbye to the beautiful world at this moment.
“Hee hee~ Sorry, I have auditory hallucinations.
These voices are always chattering in my mind, and occasionally they make me have some strange opinions.
So, your condition is that I don’t bother you?
If this can make you give up the idea of killing me, then I can guarantee that I will never appear in front of you."
Ms. Harley Quinzel said this.
Although she no longer has the makeup as Harley Quinn, she is still as crazy at this time.
Unfortunately, it is illegal to have sex with a crazy person.
But it seems that Canduras does not have a fully mature law yet?
“I’m going to let you say goodbye to the world now.
You are so annoying, especially when you have other motives in mind.
Want a new life?
This is a good dream, and everyone who faces a painful road ahead can pursue a new life.
If your life only needs my final say, I think I will give you this opportunity."
Leoric adjusted his crown and tilted his head to look at Harley Quinzel in front of him.
“My death was decided by those barbarians?
So what right do they have to decide a person’s life and death?
I think even if I am guilty, it should be decided by the law.”
Harley Quinzel finally put away her crazy appearance.
Crazy is not determined by a disguise, it is a person’s heart and thoughts.
Is it true that Dr. Harley Quinzel can't live like a "normal person"? Of course not!
Even the Joker himself is like this!
As long as they are willing, there is no pressure to be a "normal person".
It is a pity that their spirits are unwilling to let themselves become "normal", so they will show their madness from the inside out.
“Are you questioning me?”
Leoric had a smile on his face, he was quite handsome...
Leoric is now a handsome old man.
“I have no idea about the correctness and reasonableness of this debate.
But one thing I have to say is that I am not preaching the idea of supremacy of strength.
At least those savages never considered strength as a criterion for rightness or wrongness.
Faced with a guy they can't beat, those guys will rush to fight for their own knowledge.
They are all stubborn bastards, one by one!
It is precisely because they are such guys that I and other Nephalem geniuses believe in them!
After all, in the eyes of those of us who have been dealing with demons all year round, the entities that are least susceptible to corruption are these stubborn and rough bastards.”
Leoric was already standing in front of Harley Quinzel as he spoke.
Most people in Sanctuary do not like the civilization and lifestyle of barbarians.
This is especially true for a so-called "noble" like Leoric.
But the role of barbarians in dealing with demons has never been denied.
Sometimes this rough and stubborn existence is the spark that can inspire people’s will to resist the devil.
"In other words, you will sacrifice me because the barbarians have greater strength and can make greater contributions?"
Harley Quinzel is very smart and understood what Leoric meant in an instant.
“Yes, although people in our world are not despicable, they are definitely not as noble as the people in storybooks.
This is reality, isn’t it?
So before I plan to kill you right now, you can find something to do that you like.
Whether it’s fighting or fighting.
Even become a thief or commit fraud.
It's all up to you.
But let me say it in advance, you have to pay the price for everything you do.
There is only one rule in the current Canduras, and that is what I say!”
Leoric narrowed his eyes. This action made the aura on his body become colder.
Leoric would never say that he was a kind person, but he was willing to be honest about his despicable behavior.
“I understand what you mean, the wise king of Khanduras who never prides himself on being noble.
Perhaps if you were the first interesting guy I came into contact with, I wouldn't exist as a vassal of the clown.
I never imagined that I would be abandoned by him when I was alone, and he would immediately find a new love."
Harley Quinzel said this, and it was obvious that she had really broken up with Xia Chou.
Even Robin, who was made up as a clown at that time, was probably just a substitute found by Harley Quinn at that time.
“I would be happy for you if you could be more open-minded.
But don’t forget, your destiny is only death.
Perhaps after your death brings the return of Menahak, I can let death itself give you some preferential treatment.
Don't worry, all the barbarians want is your death."
Leoric gave himself generous treatment.
“If that’s the case, I wonder what you can do for me?
I still like the wantonness in the madness, I have already gone crazy.
Even though my conversation with you now seems coherent."
Harley Quinzel said this.
“No one living in this world will be completely ‘normal’. I don’t care if my subordinates are crazy.
Not even caring whether his subordinates are human beings.
As long as it’s not a skeleton.”
Leoric's promise was a little vague, but it was enough.
There are two things that Skeleton King Leoric hates the most. One is the warm breath of life.
Another type is the skeletons that can be seen everywhere.
“I plan to go to Dream Prison, maybe there will be something I like in that place.
Of course, I will never leave your attention.”
Harley Quinzel exudes a different kind of charm when she speaks. This is not a crazy charm, but a unique aura that belongs to this person.
“I’ll give you a piece of advice, there may be something wrong with the hammer.
I have seen a normal grinding hammer, but the big demon was very irritable.
Even in terms of irritability, they are almost the same as those of the savages.
But this one is really too quiet.
Had I not been able to feel that guy's aura even in Canduras, I might have thought it was just a fantasy."
Leoric took a deep look at Harley Quinzel.
“Perhaps you can continue to wear the clothes you like.
When you are in Canduras, I ask you to wear the clothes required for such a formal occasion.
But when you choose the final crazy way in your life, I will give you enough freedom.
But remember, your life can only pass in my hands!
Your death must be witnessed by barbarians.
That’s all I have to say, you can take action!”
When Leoric finished speaking, he was already sitting at his desk and continuing his work.
No one knows why Leoric didn’t use a computer for work.
Even if you don’t know how to use a computer, you can still use a ballpoint pen and ordinary paper.
Rather than spending a fortune to collect these parchments.
“Of course, my life now belongs to you, or even to anyone.
But it’s only now that I’ve been able to have a little time to myself.
I still prefer the name Harley Quinn, Mr. Leoric, who always calls me by the name in the official information seriously.
Someone will be fascinated by you.”
Harley Quinzel, or as she prefers to call her, Harley Quinn is more appropriate.
“Get out of here.”
These were the last words Leoric said before throwing Harley Quinn directly into the portal.
The next moment, Harley Quinn was in the room where all her "equipment" was kept.
If those hot outfits can be considered "equipment", then she still has quite a lot of equipment.
…
“Oh, I’m talking about fate~”①
In the dream prison, a guy who looked a little timid was singing at the top of his lungs.
If this counts as singing.
“Shut up, you bastard! Where did you learn this kind of music!?”
A middle-aged and elderly man with long hair was pulling the guy next to him by the neck in a corner.
The two of them are hiding from the demons in the prison of dreams.
This place is almost becoming a demon lair, and the superpowers on one side will also die when facing the demon army...
This is a problem of insufficient strength...
“From the side of the only survivor among the four ancient civilizations.
Don’t tell me, I really like this song.
While singing this song, the person I saw was finally no longer my mother~"
The timid guy’s clothes are colorful, which is exactly the same as the home style of this song.
Probably it’s like taking apart the quilt and making it into a coat...
“Polka Dot Man, I suggest you dissolve the guy who listens to that band!”
“Wise man, I love that band!
I feel free! I even feel less stressed!
You'd better not point fingers at the idols I worship!"
The polka-dot man's eyes became a little fierce when he looked at the wise man.
Polka Dot Man is a somewhat pitiful guy. Who knows why his mother had the idea of making her child a superhero.
But apparently she failed and created a supervillain.
Perhaps the Polka Dots are not that bad, but their destructive and lethal power is very terrifying.
Especially in the eyes of this guy, everyone is his mother...
“That’s enough, be quiet!
If I didn’t need your lethality now, I would never team up with you!”
The wise man lowered his voice and roared.
Wise Man, although he has such a nickname, this guy actually doesn’t seem to be that smart.
If I have to say it, you probably have a strong learning ability?
Just like the lyrics say, "I can use any sword, gun or stick with style".
As for what abilities this guy has, combat expert might be a suitable evaluation.
Having good computing skills and body control skills are also considered good.
In this temporary team, this guy with a very smart-sounding name became the temporary captain.
“What’s wrong? Did you find the devil?”
The polka-dot man tilted his head and said.
If the clown is a rational madness and chaotic thoughts, these madnesses do not affect his life very much.
The polka dot people are the unlucky ones.
The wave spots must be expelled from the body twice a day, otherwise they will be completely eaten.
He also has severe visual hallucinations, and everyone looks like his mother...
This is very fatal, because he had personally dealt with the hateful and vain mother who had brought him pain.
As a result, all the onlookers turned around and became his mother...
He who can still maintain the ability to take care of himself during this kind of experience can be considered strong, right? ②
“Seriously, everyone in your eyes is your mother.
Then how do you tell who the other people are?
Do you want to read the legend?
This is a damn prison! Everyone wears the same clothes!"
The wise man is obviously not smart enough to ask this kind of question at this time.
However, their dispute was quickly interrupted, because a group of warriors came over from a distance to beat the earth demon!
