Chapter 536 Magic Heir 30
In the past tens of thousands of years, he has been very good at digging holes to persecute human beings, but this is his first time falling in love with a girl.
Nicholas tried to ask: "Can you please not throw me away?" He is the devil after all. He can't just throw it away. He also has a temper.
Xining blinked twice: "But I like to throw away people who like me. Don't you like me anymore? If you don't like me, then I won't throw them away."
I'm so drunk. What kind of logic is this? Why can't I understand it at all?
Nicholas felt that this guy was better at playing word games than him. If you admit that you like her, you will be thrown out, unless you say that you don't like her. So I put it another way: "Then why did you throw it away? What's the reason?"
Just because you're happy? No, this reason is not valid. You cannot be so shameless and use other people's love to trample on others.
Xining said seriously: "Of course, it is necessary to confirm whether it can withstand being thrown. If you can recover quickly after being thrown, it proves that you are strong. Only in this way can you be worthy of me and protect me."
Uh, it seems to make sense. That's not right, you still have to be thrown away. This is a fallacy, a complete fallacy.
Nicholas couldn't find a suitable fallacy to refute for a while, and he could only use the most direct one: "But I don't like being thrown, so don't throw it away in the future, otherwise, I won't be polite."
Xining suddenly smiled: "I know, I know you don't like me."
Nicholas frowned slightly: "Why don't I like you?"
"If you are thrown out, nothing will happen to you, because you are the devil. But I can't. If I are thrown out, I will definitely be injured and possibly die. If you really like me, why are you willing to throw me away?" Ning explained in a clear and sincere manner: "If you don't like me, of course I won't throw it away. So don't like me. If you like me, you will be thrown away by me!"
"Give you another chance to choose, do you still like me?"
Well, if you like it, you have to endure it, and enjoy the feeling of flying in the air from time to time. If you like it, you have to be able to not fight back when being thrown.
Brad, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't confess his feelings. This kind of thing is left to the demon king who has advanced in spiritual practice. Most people will fall to the ground before they have time to recite the incantation.
Nicholas smiled bitterly: "In the final analysis, you still can't accept me."
Xining asked: "Why can't I accept you?"
Uh... Nicholas felt that the other party was better at digging holes than him, and couldn't help but look at him again.
Because it's relatively close and I'm paying attention. Xining felt Nicholas's dark brown eyes staring closely into hers, as if his gaze could be projected into the retina and see into the depths of her soul.
Mo Ming: "Nothing, just looking at the soul. He can know the other person's mood and thoughts by looking at the soul."
Xining: "Can he see you?"
Mo Ming: "Can't see."
Xining: "Oh, do you have no soul?"
Mo Ming... It's normal for the system to have no soul, but why does it sound a little unpleasant?
Nicholas was a little confused: "Who are you talking to? Are you talking to yourself all the time?"
Hoho, can you see this? sharp!
Mo Ming: "The frog in the well is just the devil."
It's just the Demon King. The Demon King is much more powerful than ordinary people, okay? Even the demons are stronger than humans, let alone the Demon King.
Mo Ming: "That's just you weakling. You can't blame others." Forget it, there is no way to talk today. Just think of her as weak, she is weak anyway.
Xining leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes: "Have you seen enough? I'm going to rest."
Nicholas's voice came: "How long have you lived?"
This question is very clever. The owner is under 16 years old. If you directly answer the body owner's age, you are obviously lying. Nicholas asked about the age of her soul, not the owner of the body.
Xining asked in his mind: "Hey, how long have I lived?"
Mo Ming: "For us, time and space are the same concept. They can overlap and travel back and forth. For human measurement units, it is impossible to calculate effective time."
Okay, okay! She lost and couldn't even understand, let alone answer Nicholas with these words.
Xining suddenly smiled: "Guess!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
This time Nicholas didn't use magic to make her fall asleep, nor did he hold her in his arms. He probably didn't want to be thrown out again.
So there was another devil along the way. The bad thing is, Nicholas said, it won't be only three days' journey. Instead of taking the nearest road, I took the long way around.
The good thing is that all food and beverage expenses are covered by Nicola.
Brad, on the other hand, changed from following around like a loyal dog and asked to leave.
For this reason, Xining went to a nearby magic guild to check how many people there were in the Aslan family. The results were shocking. According to the genealogy stored in the Magic Guild, there were actually about a hundred people who were descendants of the same ancestor.
No matter what, Brad cannot be allowed to leave. The second item of the mission is "Brad will not kill anyone in the Aslan family." There are so many people, maybe one of them will meet, and after a dispute arises, one of them will be killed by mistake, and the deceiving mission will have failed.
"If you dare to leave..." Xining gritted his teeth and threatened fiercely: "I will blow you to pieces."
Brad was really baffled. He kept rushing before, but now he wouldn't let him go. Could it be that you like him?
Seeing Brad's eyes start to sparkle, Xining immediately reminded: "Do you want to have a devil's love rival?" Killing love in the cradle and destroying all hope.
Devil... Brad immediately softened, Devil, so scary. Forget it, there's nothing wrong anyway, so if you don't let him go, just leave. Anyway, someone will pay for the food and accommodation.
When the carriage stopped, I heard someone shouting in front: "People in the carriage, listen, you want money rather than your life."
Brad sighed slightly, the world is really chaotic. Why do people block and rob Mao every three days?
However, Nicholas became interested and opened the car door enthusiastically: "Robbery! Wait a moment, I'll get out of the car right away."
What! Xining rolled his eyes and got out of the car.
The person who came to rob this time was no ordinary thief. There was one wearing a magician's black robe and red cloak. His unshaven beard made him look older by at least five years.
When the robber saw the two magicians getting out of the car, he was nervous at first, but then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person clearly. The three people, including the two magicians, were all very young, probably not even twenty years old. That would be easy to deal with!
The steward sitting next to the coachman asked politely: "Master, do you want me to drive them away?"
Sitting in the driving seat, he looked like a coachman and a butler in a tuxedo. The butler was still polite and didn't look vicious at all, which made the robber burst into laughter.
"No need!" Nicholas seemed too bored and opened his curious eyes: "Let them rob first. I want to see if the robbery procedures have changed over the years."
(End of chapter)