Chapter 1587 KIRA
?Original Beansa was very careful, because it would be terrible if the next conversation was overheard. -< >- .
She turned back several times to confirm that the other party was still fighting the honey buns and could not hear the conversation. She felt relieved and continued to speak.
"Since the last time we said goodbye, there have been... there have been..."
Biansha lowered her head in a hurry and counted on her fingers. Apparently, she had forgotten the time.
"This idiot..." Andariel swallowed it in his throat and couldn't swallow it for a long time. Although he had already despaired of Azmodan's intelligence, he still couldn't help but frown every time he saw it.
Maybe this is the so-called check and balance of God, because Sister Belial is too smart, so fools like Azmodan will appear and lower the average IQ of the four demon kings.
"Cough...cough, in short, it can be one or two years, four or five years, or ten or eight years, that's it. It's been a long time since I last saw you. Everything is fine with me. Please rest assured. .”
Finally, Beansa looked at his ten little fingers that kept curling and straightening, his eyes rolled in circles, and he simply gave up on himself.
"If my memory is correct, it should only be a little more than sixteen months." Andalil said expressionlessly.
"Ah haha. Xiao An'er, it's not good to be angry all the time. This time, Xiao A has already performed beyond the ordinary. At least it's not hundreds of years." Beryl covered his mouth and chuckled.
In this way, after you and I finished complaining, the eyes of the two demon kings fell on the image again.
"Ahem, this time, I left the memory crystal for everyone. The main purpose is to report that you are safe, and secondly, to tell everyone. (Mysteriously and proudly lowering his voice) I have successfully infiltrated into human beings. Inside the base camp.”
"Although it's not a big deal, it is still a huge success for this fool. Moreover, he also caught the opponent's trump card. I really need to praise him this time." Andalil shook the cup noncommittally. Take a sip.
"Now, I am lurking among humans, plotting for the night. I am making preparations to complete the original plan."
"It's been planned for a long time, right?"
"Don't say that. Xiao A can speak idioms that we can understand. It's already amazing."
The two demon kings continued to complain.
“The purpose of the original plan was—!!”
Beansa in the image is majestic. His eyes opened angrily, and his beautiful black pupils were instantly filled with blue flames. The demon-level terrifying aura was compressed by her within a radius of three meters. The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand the pressure, and made a cracking and distorting sound.
"That is--!!"
"That is!"
"That's right~~~"
"yes……"
The Demon King's momentum is gradually weakening...
"Look, I knew this fool had forgotten his original purpose."
"Yes. Because I am little grandma."
The two demon kings complained endlessly.
"Just throw the original plan aside. Killing that guy and bringing him back is a serious matter." The impatient Andalil couldn't help but drink the cup. He shouted to Biansha in the image.
Of course, this is in vain. Even the extremely powerful Demon King cannot send messages to the other party through the recorded video. Andariel also knows this.
However, Biansha in the image seemed to have heard her cry. He pondered for a long time, and finally murmured in self-deprecation again.
"Forget it, whatever the original purpose was, it's fine, don't bother with the details."
"That's right, it's the right thing to do." Andalil was a little excited and relieved that this idiot finally responded to him, and in such an impossible situation. Could this be the telepathy between the sisters?
"Now... let me think about it, by the way, I don't know if I received the letter I sent you last time."
"I thought for a moment that I and Azmodan had a connection. What a fool I am." Andariel bent down and covered his forehead.
"With Sister Beryl's intelligence, she should be able to understand."
"No... Xiao A, you think too highly of me. Even I can't understand things." Hearing this, Beryl smiled troubledly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"But just in case, I'll explain it to you again." When he said this, Beansa's expression suddenly became serious.
"Actually, those two letters are related to major secrets of the Human Alliance. This is the news I learned after sneaking here and making soup and roasting meat (Beansa felt guilty)."
"Stewed and grilled meat?" Andariel said that his brain couldn't translate it.
"Probably I mean working hard." Belial is indeed the devil of wisdom, and he can catch such a difficult and off-track curve ball.
"actually……"
"Buzz buzz~~~~~" A fly that didn't know how to live or die actually dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's head... no, it dared to circle around the devil's head, then drew a coquettish trajectory and stayed on the memory crystal. Above, it just blocks the camera, giving the two demon kings a huge close-up of their hairy fly heads.
Dare you steal the shot of this devil? It is unbearable!
Beansa was furious and instinctively punched out, beating the rampant fly into a pulp from a distance.
The table where the memory crystal was originally placed was also blown away by the punch and turned into powder. Fortunately, the memory crystal was strong enough to withstand the pressure of this small demon king-level force.
Inevitably, there was a popping sound.
The images that Andariel and Belial saw were spinning around, just like the scenery captured by the camera that was constantly rolling when it fell. Then it stopped with a click, and the scene projected by the memory crystal was fixed on the shabby ceiling of the building.
"What happened? Beansa?" Although no one could be seen, the voice still came out faithfully from the image of the memory crystal.
"There is a fly, if you are not careful..."
"Really, that's too reckless. Let me take a look. I hope the memory crystal is not broken."
There was a conversation between two people inside, causing Belial and Andariel to look at each other.
How is this going?
If I remember correctly. There was only one person beside Azmodan, so the voice that appeared must be that person's voice.
But wasn't he captured by Azmodan and being tortured?
Listening to the conversation, it seemed like they had a very good relationship. Azmodan's voice seemed to have a hint of grievance and coquettishness, but there was something in the other person's tone. It's with a hint of doting.
There just was a power outage. I only coded a little bit, upload it first and then Xiaoqi will complete it. I'm so sorry. To be continued
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