"I seem to understand something?"

'What's the situation? ’

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

"..."

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

"Excuse me, what happened?"

Kirkball's expression was stunned. He looked at Utega, who suddenly changed his expression in front of him, with a strange expression. He took a closer look at the appearance of the thin skin and tender meat. He licked his mouth and swallowed his saliva:

"I'll tell you well."

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

At this time, Hull, who was standing beside him, had a strange expression on his face. She wanted to run away, but Kirkball's lingering killing intent kept irritating her skin.

Yu ignored the little mouse, but Kirkball, a subordinate, wouldn't ignore it, naturally, he wanted to keep an eye on the master's spoils.

Feeling aggrieved and helpless, Hull's expression changed from fear to horror to disgust to pity.

The ghost knew what she witnessed the whole process, but afterward, Hull seemed to have an inexplicable disgust for wind oil and Indian oil, as if they were some dirty things.

...

On the other side, Yu, who passed through the block where the Seventh Mist was located, had a very calm expression, and taught a self-righteous guy who couldn't see his own position to not let his emotions fluctuate.

It's ridiculous to represent the troublemaker to carry out the mission. It's just a lackey under Othinus, and he looks like an equal fellow with him, which makes him doubt the opponent's IQ.

And it's not like Freya is a girl with enviable characteristics, and Yuuchi doesn't bother to pay attention to these bugs who feel good about themselves.

After crossing two streets, You walked slowly to a park, standing at the entrance and looking at the fountain not far away.

In front of the fountain, a man with short blond hair, wearing an aqua blue shirt and a beige vest, looks like a young man in a downfall sitting on the edge of the fountain, looking hesitantly at a tattered man in front of him. cylinder.

He raised Yu, and after seeing Yu, his pupils shrank, and then he stood up directly, facing everything with Yu's eyes.

Chapter 398 I rely on it! !

Orells slightly widened his pale blue eyes, looking at the figure in front of him like a torch.

Silver shoulder-length broken hair, delicate facial features with a touch of softness, like a gentle boy who can be seen everywhere in ordinary schools, he is wearing a pure black suit, a red and black bow tie, and suit trousers. As well as the shiny black leather shoes, the slightly youthful face was much more stable due to this mature dress, and it looked like a stable young man who had just entered the workplace.

Orells narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not confused by the appearance in front of him. Instead, he used the power of the devil to observe the other party carefully and carefully. After the external performance was gone, Orells saw more. Deep within, the fire of the soul representing the spirit.

Reason and madness are intertwined, like a naughty child with good intentions, and like a devil in **** who is eager to evolve and will do anything, the complex and diverse emotions make Orells face sinking.

"Never mind the unannounced wicked behavior. With such a wanton investigation, are you provoking me, Orells?"

You raised her brows involuntarily, with that gentle smirk on her face, and a pair of gray eyes stared at Orells' face indifferently.

Those cold eyes made Orells stagnate, but he quickly recovered. He smiled apologetically, raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and slammed it towards his chest.

The fiery blood slid down the palm of the hand gently, and then dripped onto the ground, making a crisp sound.

Orells pulled out his palm calmly, and at this time, the big hole in the heart of his chest was also exposed. Bunch of blood.

Orells ignored the injuries on his body, threw off the blood on his hands, and then bowed slightly to Yu:

"I'm very sorry, but due to some private matter, I have to confirm your existence with my own eyes."

Yu glanced at the big hole in front of Orells with a flat face, and said nothing, accepting the other party's apology.

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

"You're dangerous. To me, it's three points more than Othinus."

Orells' face gradually turned pale, but he didn't look too conspicuous against the white skin.

He has finally confirmed Yuu's identity in the face-to-face face-to-face. There is no doubt that he is a more complete demon **** of the same rank as him, but it seems to be slightly different, but different demon gods have different paths, so Orells temporarily Suppressed some doubts in my heart.

"It's a bit of an interesting bragging. It seems that you are better in touch than Othinus."

The corners of You's mouth twitched slightly, and the fake smile on his face was a bit more real. Such things as slapping a beard on a horse should also be viewed separately. Although Orelles' mouth is not sweet, the identity of the other party's quasi-demon **** makes up for it very well. There are defects, so he doesn't mind blowing some business with the other party.

After shivering for a few more words, the smile on Yu's face became more intense, and the two of them changed from a face-to-face confrontation to a state of sitting on the stone slab at the edge of the fountain, chatting with a distance of 2 meters.

However, the two met for the first time after all, and the content of the conversation would not be too in-depth.

"Talk a little more, what is the purpose of Mr. Orells' visit to the academy city this time?"

Orells, who had been cut off and lost his phase-creation qualifications, was not within his scope of sniping. This was the main reason why he was able to calmly discuss with Orells, a melancholy young man, after face-to-face.

In terms of combat power, Orells is actually not much different from those demon gods who have been slashed by a knife. After all, compared with the real demon gods, Orells is only inferior in power scale. Of course, Yuu is also half a catty.

The two are really at the same level, but Orells, who has been cut off, has reached the limit. If there are no accidents, 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 sad.

"I'm here to beg for mercy." Orells said these words without hesitation.

You opened his mouth, if the interests were enough, he would do things like begging for mercy without hesitation, but he has always had double standards.

I can be so shameless, how can you?

For a moment, Yu was speechless.

Orells stretched out his hand, and there was a 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, took a bite, and muttered.

"After all, I'm just a half-finished product that failed to transform. Even two real demon gods have been killed. Out of responsibility for life safety, of course I have to come and confirm, but fortunately, this conversation, I confirmed my own Safe, I'll probably go back to Milan next and continue to be a poor painter, well, I've recently fallen in love with oil painting."

Yoo's eyelids jumped, he turned his head sideways, looked at Orells, and looked at each other with a face expression, he seemed to see a salted fish jumping on the deck of the fishing boat, with those round, indifferent eyes, The fish tail jumped and looked at himself.

"Your interest is very interesting, I believe you will become an excellent soul painter, hehehehe." Yu squeezed out a dry smile, and then the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably.

A devil who doesn't study magic well, how to get rid of his own embarrassing situation, is ready to learn to paint?

What can he say, only congratulations.

Orells stuffed the mung bean cake into his mouth, chewed it, and 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 is to deal with Othinus, I think I can do my best."

You couldn't help frowning, and then his face calmed down again. Regarding Orells' words, You chose to believe it. If it was him, his strength would always be stuck in a situation where he couldn't get better or worse. , I have the heart to go crazy, it is completely impossible not to take revenge like crazy.

Comparing heart to heart, Yuu can understand Orells' current thinking very well.