"This is a serious witch."

Xiandumu Youma was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until a while later that he came back to his senses and asked with a strange expression:

"The witch that Ms. Caesar said?"

Yu took out the tablet again. There is only one picture above.

It was a picture of a person who drank blood and donated blood, wearing a split leather jacket, coquettish and explicit, with the words FGO and Yu Ji written next to it, and sneered:

"You're talking about this outdated witch?"

This doesn't seem to be a witch either... Xiandumu Yuma thought in a daze, Yu Ji seems to be from the ancient times, and this girl is so sexy... However, before she could recover, Yu lost it again. After removing the tablet, he turned his left leg up and said:

"What age is it that you still give your soul to the devil, Yuma, you are really poisoned by A Ye's ruined thoughts, she herself is a witch of the old era, and she wants you to be an old stubborn like an antique, it's just too hateful It's gone!"

"However, I heard that the witch of that month seems to have 30,000 people in the world..." Xiandumu Youma responded weakly: "And to sign a contract with a demon, don't you have to give your soul?"

Yu looked stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to a three-line quality.

"Shallow, shallow, prejudice!!"

He stood up, walked around Xiandumu Yuma, and said as he walked:

"What age is it, and you still have this bad prejudice against demons, Yuma, you've disappointed me, you've let me down, do you know what you're doing? You're acting like you're framing the bad things done by chimpanzees on humans. On his head, he loudly argued that they are all apes, and they are all as stupid as sins!"

Xiandumu Yuma, who was dizzy, said in a trance:

"Then what is the truth?"

"I don't know." Yu stopped and shook his head, but before Xiandumu Yuma asked, he continued: "But we can ask the devil himself, and let him show himself."

"Huh?" Xiandumu Youma was stunned for a while, and then I saw You stretch out his hand, and the temperature in the bedroom suddenly rose. In the shrill bird call, a fire appeared all over his body, like a giant bird bathed in flames. In front of Xiandumu Yuma.

"Among the seventy-two demons of Solomon, occupy the thirty-seventh column, the title: the great demon of the marquis - Mr. Levi Phoenix, let it answer your questions for Yuma."

Xiandumu Youma watched this scene blankly, and then hurriedly used the identification technique she mastered to determine the magical power of the firebird in front of her.

"It's really a demon, and it's still this kind of demon with a completely unreasonable and super-powerful scale?! It's stronger than the space demon left by my mother. Just perception knows that there is no need to compare."

Just when Xiandumu Yuma was stunned.

The phoenix flying in the air suddenly opened his mouth and said in a hateful tone:

"Shallow, shallow, prejudice!!"

"What age is it, and humans still hold such prejudice against us demons, do demons eat souls? Do demons need wages for part-time work? No, not at all, we just need to eat dirt, and wages are nothing at all. Care, we are a brick, move where the leader needs! The will of the leader is our will, and the needs of the leader are our needs..."

The words fell, and Yu slapped the firebird away with a slap, and said with disgust:

"My daughter hasn't started to ask, what drama are you adding?"

Xiandumu Youma stared blankly at this scene, and then she saw You clapped her hands again and made two crisp sounds.

This time, a ferocious-looking guy with ten wings spread behind his back appeared in the living room.

Yu glanced at the fallen angel, then sat on the sofa and said:

"Introduce yourself, don't add drama to yourself."

The fallen angel peeked at Yuu, then stood up straight, and said solemnly:

"Dear leader, ma'am, my name is Coca-Cola. I used to work in the Underworld Family Planning Office. I made outstanding contributions to the negative growth of the underworld fertility rate at the Underworld Family Planning Conference convened by the God of the Bible, the Governor of the Fallen Angels, and the Four Demon Kings. After the meeting, we continued to communicate with demons and angels, and before the second-generation God of the Bible, Lord Rama, took office, we worked hard to increase the negative growth rate by 3 percentage points, which was highly recognized by Lord Rama and the leaders..."

Hearing this, Yu gave Kirkball a sideways look, and then said:

"Wait for Yuma to ask, and then you can say the main point."

The confused Xiandumu Yuma on the side heard this and asked subconsciously:

"Is there still life planning in the underworld?"

Cold sweat broke out on Kirkball's forehead, and he seemed to be thinking about how to lie, and then he calmly said:

"Yes, not only that, but recently Demon Realm has also promoted free room allocation, three square meters per person, permanent ban on repurchase services, and a coffin room with good quality, made of rotten wood, where I slept very happily, and I am grateful to the leadership every day. love, and promised to give up four years later, to take that day off in February to serve the leadership full-time."

Xiandumu Yuma opened her mouth, and then looked at Kirkball with some pity:

"Although I don't understand what Coca-Cola is talking about, I feel quite pitiful. The three-square-meter coffin room is not even one-fifth the size of my toilet."

Yu looked at Kirkball with a slightly sullen look, annoyed by the other party's troublesome lines.

"No, it's not pitiful." Kirkball shook his head frantically, his whole body seemed to be pulled out of the water, sweating profusely said: "This is our good news, please don't care about Miss Yuma, we devil values ​​are fundamentally different from you as a human being.”

Hearing this, Xiandumu Yuma stretched out her hand in surprise, touched Kirkball's wing, and said strangely:

"Aren't you a fallen angel?"

"Oh, that's because I'm disabled." Kirkball's face turned pale, and then he replied tactfully.

Xiandumu Yuma was silent for a while, looking at Kirkball's hideous villain's face, and nodded sympathetically.

"I can understand, it's hard work."

"Oh, by the way, do demons eat witches' souls?"

When Kirkball heard that Xiandumu Yuma finally asked this question, he was suddenly relieved. He had memorized the book and found the information, and the answer was as easy as an open-book test.

"Actually, Miss Yuma, you misunderstood. The so-called witch refers to a magical girl, and the devil of our underworld, His Majesty Serafuru Leviathan, is a magical girl, so you understand that eating souls is not a good idea. Possibly, only rude, secretly deceiving, annoying demon chimpanzees would do this kind of unruly thing."

"Is that so... So my mother was deceived by chimpanzees before... But Ms. Nishizawa always said that her mother was very smart... But the witch is obviously the devil of the underworld..."

Xiandumu Youma was completely confused at this moment.

And this gentleman, a few questions suddenly popped up in her heart.

Her mother, [Secretary Witch] Xiandumu Aye's IQ is lower than ordinary people, or higher than ordinary people...

Also, the witch in Yu's mouth, why did she think the more she thought about it, it should be called——

- What about idols?

Chapter 20 Witch Trainee

Seeing Xiandumu Yuma looking at him blankly, the silver-haired youth sitting on the sofa slightly outlined the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Kirkboer casually.

The latter quickly understood, bowed his head slightly to show respect, and then turned his attention to Xiandumu Yuma, pinched his throat, cleared his throat, and said while taking out a stack of documents from the space item: