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Chapter 39: The Price of Dealing with the Devil

"Why can you tell?"

Nangong Nayue's tone was plain - it was obviously pretending to be plain, because her eyes were not as calm as usual, mixed with a little bit of natural arrogance, but with some panic caused by being broken secrets.

"I'm quite sensitive to magic and other things."

Su Mo turned his back to her and skillfully poured boiling water into the pot - he was indeed quite skillful. He brewed black tea as green tea. While making tea, he said: "Actually, when I first met you, I felt that your body was a little different from normal people. I was just a guess, but now I have completely confirmed that your body is completely made of magic phantoms - your body is not actually here, right?"

As he said that, he gently placed the steaming teacup in front of Na Yue, with a kind-hearted curiosity in his eyes.

"......This matter has nothing to do with you."

Nangong Nayue rubbed her eyebrows: "It's just the price you should pay as a witch, it's normal."

Then he kept silent.

"The price of the witch?"

Su Mo Naoba looked at the cheek and recalled all the people in his memory who could be involved in the witch at one time, and found that no one seemed to have to pay such a price.

Perhaps the witches in this world are all special breeds.

He thought so, then he looked at Nangong Nayue with even more surprised eyes and waved his hand, opened the glass door and walked onto the balcony: "Then I'll go and see what happened to Xiaogucheng and others first. Angels and the like can't be truly born in this world."

Then he left with ease.

Although this guy was still a terrorist who wanted to make trouble more than ten hours ago.

“……”

Nangong Nayue, who was sitting in the same place holding a teacup, staring blankly at Su Mo who had left with a cool and unrestrained look, her eyes were filled with surprise - she had already discovered such a secret, but she had no idea of ​​continuing to explore it?

"This man is really strange..."

She shook her head, lowered her head and took a sip of the hot black tea, and immediately curled her lips and said disgustingly: "It's really hard to drink."

She has always hated drinking bad black tea, and if the taste makes her feel uncomfortable, her mood will also become extremely bad.

"Really, isn't it okay to walk through the door well, and you don't even close the door..."

Murmuring in a low voice, she walked to the glass door of the balcony and reached out to tie the two doors together.

After turning around, the petite legal loli tightened her pajamas and prepared to go back to her room - after all, even the artificial life body Astarut, who was not very eager for sleep, had not yet walked out of her room.

“…”

But she finally stopped at the table where she sat on the chat with Su Mo before, and hesitated for a moment, with a complicated expression.

"The black tea made is really hard to drink..."

He held the cup of black tea that Su Mo poured for her in his hand.

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"Long time no see, Kento Yese."

When Su Mo arrived, two groups of people were confronting each other.

The person who spoke was standing on the beach with Xiao Gucheng and Ji Shin-sei, wearing a black uniform, a hot figure, beautiful face and long silver hair. According to Nangong Nayue before, the name on the island that Su Mo had sensed before should be La Fria, the princess of the Kingdom of Aldicia.

but.......

"It looks very similar to Yese Dongyin..."

Su Mo, who was touching his chin, thought so.

He still didn't remember what the girl's name was.

"It's been seven years, and you've been going to the ground more beautiful, Your Highness."

The responding person stood on a landing boat on the shore, a very dressed and scholarly passerby with a thin middle-aged man.

"You really have the attitude to talk to me - where is Yese Natsuo?!"

Because Su Mo was standing very high, he was almost in the air dozens of meters vertically below. If no one was idle, he would be almost impossible to find him. Of course, in this case, everyone's attention was focused on the other party, so naturally no one would be idle enough to look up at the sky.

Below Su Mo, the passerby face scholar said in a plain tone with a hint of pride: "We have prepared the body of the naming model to create an angel. Xia Yin defeated three of them there. In addition to the defeat of the others, she has already obtained six spiritual centers."

"Model angels...no wonder they are still a little lacking compared to real angels..."

"All rituals to model angels, that is, the application of Gu, use this method to seize the spiritual center of others into one's own body."

"This is how it is to constantly transcend human spiritual capacity and complete spiritual evolution. It is closer to God's existence than humans, that is, angels!!"

There is ambition in my eyes, and it is also a bit crazy.

“Humans are always like this.”

When Xiaogucheng and Ji Taka were about to explode, Su Mo fell from the sky, and his cold voice accompanied by a cold look: "Although this is considered a human's advantage, because of this, humans can always create one miraculous thing after another, paper, text, cars, planes, and the Internet - all of it. But because of this, humans always have some guys who think they are unrestrained and lack the necessary awe of everything."

"Mr. Su?"

"Su Mo?"

Ji Shi and Xiao Gucheng were full of surprise, but Ra Fria beside them looked shaking: "Will this person actually appear in such a place?"

"Do you know him?"

Xiao Gucheng curious.

"Don't you know him?"

La Fria was even more surprised when she heard this: "The few sword saints who can walk between the floors of Irongrant and are one of the most powerful ones. This is common sense that many high-level officials on the floors know? If no one in the civilians knows it, it would be fine, but you two are the sword witches in the Lion King's mechanism and the fourth true ancestor, and they don't know about this??"

“…”

“…”

As His Highness, the silver-haired princess, looked increasingly speechlessly, Akigucheng and Jishita bowed their heads in shame.

"...you guys are really..."

La Fria sighed: "But since he is on our side... the situation is really unprecedented. Even if Xia Yin really becomes an angel, she is probably not his opponent."

"Is it that scary?"

Xiao Ancient City is curious.

"If the True Ancestor is an existence that claims to be a god-killer, then this person is a powerful man who has been confirmed to have the power beyond the gods. In the classics, he has had several records of fighting against mythical figures and winning completely."

La Fria's face was serious - although she might not even confirm whether the gods existed.

But since even angels can be created, what about the gods?
Chapter completed!
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