As the night fell, I pulled a chair and sat down beside the window, and looked at the view outside the glass window.

In fact, it was pitch black outside the window, and nothing special was beautiful. The reason why I chose this position to empty is just because I personally think that if I put on such a pose, I would look quite handsome.

Lucario came suddenly and retreated surprisingly fast. After throwing me the information he should have conveyed, he pulled Katie on the second trip and embarked on the way back.

It is also worth mentioning that Katie's self-loathing symptoms seem to have become more serious than before. When she sent Lucario out, she saw her putting a paper bag on her head. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that Katie planned to customize a full-cover mask later. She really did something very sorry for her inadvertently.

But because it was Luvika who caused the trouble, not me, I wouldn't just apologize.

After seeing off the duo, the hotel room was robbed by the brave, and basically all the supplies provided by the store were taken away. However, it would be a problem to ask the waiter to come up to repair it. So I decided to go back to the Demon King City tonight. Anyway, as long as the teleportation array is set up, the transfer will only take a few seconds.

Since I have decided to go back to the base camp, why am I still staying in the hotel and pretending to be a literary youth?

Huhuhuhu, of course, it was because I had just had dinner, and my stomach was digesting, so I didn’t want to move!

Do you think it is based on some ulterior motive or is actually planning a conspiracy?

Sorry, I am not such a devil king. I just suddenly don’t want to move and let go.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

While I was enjoying my leisure time, I suddenly poked a hand out from the window ridge, then clenched my fist and knocked the window.

If this scene was changed to someone else, I would probably subconsciously think that I had seen a ghost, so I jumped up from my seat quickly, screaming and distanced myself from the window. It was just that in front of me who knew the truth, such movement was not enough to make a fuss.

When others blindly pursue the truth, remember that everything is empty. Through the gaps in the window, voices that are difficult for men and women to distinguish are heard.

When others are bound by morality and law, remember that everything is allowed. I maintain my literary posture and respond in a low tone.

We walked in the darkness and served the light. As soon as we finished speaking, a short boy with his arms taken by wings with films appeared outside the window in an upside down: Lord Demon King, deputy captain of the Fourth Squad of Nature Wind, reported to you.

After saying that, the boy just hung upside down to give me a housekeeper-like gift.

I said, do you have to check the secret code before every time you appear?

The boy, who obviously had inhuman characteristics, was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head and said: Report to Lord Demon King, there seems to be no such rigid regulations in the organization. This is probably a habit that everyone has developed over the long run.

Well, there is nothing wrong with it, so I asked casually, don't take it too seriously. Seeing the tangled look on the boy's face, I waved my hand and asked in order to divert his attention: The intelligence officer of the Natural Wind suddenly appeared. Is there anything that needs special reporting?

No, it's not a big deal, I'm so sorry to bother you to rest. The man with the bat wing kneeled on the ridge of the upper half of the window and bowed his head to apologize: I just received the news from the team members. After hearing that you were planning to return to the Demon King City today, Lord Beatres handled the government affairs in advance and returned to the Demon King's City teleportation room first, but seeing that you seem to be... busy, my subordinates want to confirm with you whether you should notify Lord Beatres and let her go to have a meal first.

It seems that you and Beatrice are getting along very well, and they all remember to care about their boss. I scratched my cheeks. Speaking of which, because it was a temporary relationship, except for Luvika, who lives in the same room with me, no one else should know that I plan to return to Demon King City today. Is the sick radar so scary that even the behavior of people can be analyzed?!

It’s strange. The weather is not very hot, but why does sweat start to seep from the forehead?

By the way, what you mentioned just now is dining, right? In other words, Beatrice has been waiting in this city for a long time? I wiped my face with my palm and asked in confusion.

Yes. The outside of the Renwei gave a positive answer and then said: I was not sure because I was not on the scene at that time, but I heard from my subordinates that Mr. Beatres suddenly accelerated his office speed significantly in the afternoon, ending the accumulated government affairs with an efficiency of nearly three times. Then, he returned to the city through the teleportation array at about two o'clock. In order to welcome you, she stood outside the teleportation array like a petrified one for nearly five hours.

Two o'clock in the afternoon...Damn, isn't Lucario just left for less than half an hour?!

Let her go to have a meal first, I...I decided to eat for a while and find something to comfort my frightened heart. I rubbed my painful temples. In fact, Beatrice is not too much like this. After all, in comics and animations with sick and delicate characters, isn't it also common for the sick and delicate corners to stand next to the telephone pole on the corner of the street in rainy days, looking at the scene of the protagonist's living room?

And for some reason, after the vice president of the Natural Wind team left, Luweika, who was originally flipping through diaries like nothing was wrong, suddenly floated over.

Dry numb? I scratched my cheeks and wiped my face just now. I am sure there are absolutely no sticky rice grains on my face now.

Luweika didn't say anything, but quietly reached out and touched my head, then raised her hand and paused, and touched her again.

Wait, what are you doing?

Soothe your soul.

...Thank you very much.

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At the same time, the Demon King City Teleportation Room.

I understood. After hearing the news sent back by the members of the Natural Wind, Beatrice was still staring at the teleportation array and responding without looking back. Her tone was as calm as talking about the weather.

Lord Beatrice, do you think the Demon King will notice it? He maintained his kneeling position and the intelligence officer asked.

What do you mean? Beatrice's tone has not changed at all, as if nothing else matters except staring at the teleportation array. And in that indifferent speech, there seems to be something squirming chaos hidden: it means buying members of the Magic Tower and Adventurer Guild, asking them to submit the certification of the Demon King's alternate, or throwing the magic monster into the room where the Dark Magic Sword is staying, or indirectly inducing the brave's actions and asking him to send a letter to Xu Mo? Or was it that a short company was established earlier to let someone build a cave and spread false news that there was a sword of inheritance?

The members of the Natural Wind were silent, and he understood that the best choice at this time was to say nothing.

I will give him whatever Xu Mo needs, that's all.
Chapter completed!