【15--】

The anger of being teased gradually passed away, and the rationality that had been blown away by the anger before finally returned to Xiaolan's head.

So when I didn't pay attention, the question that had surfaced from time to time earlier surfaced again.

——In the end... What kind of image do I have in your eyes?

Facing Xiaolu's smiling eyes, Xiaolan suddenly remembered this matter.

"Speaking of...how do I look in your eyes?"

Hearing Xiaolan's inattentive words, Xiaolu, who was already sitting on the grass, didn't answer, but turned her head sideways, looking up with a bit of doubt in her expression, wondering why Xiaolan raised this question again at this time doubts.

Sitting next to the other party, Xiaolan thought for a moment, hesitated for a while, and finally said as if discussing: "Devil... Xiaolu, can you cast [Eye of the Demon Race] on me?"

"It's okay to be called by name, anyway, you are obviously used to it. It's just..." The devil became inexplicably accommodating when it came to addressing, but then the topic changed, and his tone became very helpless, "How dare you let me go?" Controlled by the devil—I said, why don't you learn to be good, Xiaolan?"

Subtly tasting the feeling of being preached, Xiaolan's back froze for a moment, and she shouted out of embarrassment, "You don't care about me!"

Xiaolu sighed softly, obviously showing a reckless attitude towards the brat, Xiaolan was so angry that her teeth itch.

Just when he was about to growl uncontrollably, the Demon King suddenly raised his magic wand to activate the skill——

"Be my subject, [Eye of the Demon Race]!"

Although the knight has now risen to more than 200 levels, the boss with more than 400 levels on the opposite side is still a big boss.

Skill dodge?nonexistent.

The powerful light effect of the skill was not compromised in the slightest, causing the knight to close his eyes for a moment of dizziness. It is unknown whether it was affected by the effective skill or simply caused by the violent blindness.

After that bout of dizziness, Xiaolan whimpered and slowly tried to open her eyes.

The lush bushes in front of me seem to be covered with mottled mold colonies, and the wild flowers on the grass show a hideous look... After calming down, Xiaolan, who came back slowly, recalled her plan little by little: "Then...the mobile phone !"

——If the mirror surface of the mobile phone is not clear enough, then the camera function of the mobile phone can always come in handy, right?

Xiaolu immediately grasped the essence of it, and sighed almost gratifiedly: "Xiaolan, who has correct facial features, is indeed much smarter!"

Angrily pinching the phone tightly, Xiaolan was furious when she heard the words: "I have only looked like this from the beginning to the end, thank you!"

Not threatened by Xiaolan's reaction at all, Xiaolu even chuckled happily, but then he seemed to think of something and fell silent thoughtfully.

Xiaolan stared at him expectantly, unexpectedly, the next moment, Xiaolu stretched out her long arms suddenly.

"You, what are you doing!?" Xiaolan, who was blushing, struggled and shouted instinctively—not to mention that the demons are inherently cool, so they were suddenly pulled into her arms for no reason. Don't you scream?Can you not struggle?If you don't draw your sword, you're already saving face, okay?

Although the knight was struggling fiercely in his arms, the big demon king acted as if nothing had happened the whole time, and the shackles with one hand remained motionless and firm.

"One of the sheep is herding, and the two are also herding. Anyway, it's also taking pictures, so it's better to be together."

What Xiaolu said made Xiaolan choke, because what she said was really reasonable and she couldn't refute it.

As a result, after arguing to the end, it was Xiaolan who compromised.

After all, if you can't say it, you can't beat it.

Although this compromise came out of anger, the result is what matters, so Xiaolu is very satisfied with it.Seeing Xiaolan unwillingly pick up the phone that has been turned into the shooting mode, he can even happily instruct: "Hold the phone higher and let the camera shoot from top to bottom, so that the face will look smaller."

"Wait!" Xiaolan turned her head to look in horror, barely able to move two positions back, "Why are you so proficient?!"

Xiaolu lowered her head and met her gaze solemnly: "That's what they say on the Internet."

"Enough..." Xiaolan withdrew her eyes and raised her hands to cover her face, feeling very tired.

In view of the limited length of Xiaolan's arms and the fact that there is no such thing as a selfie stick, Xiaolu lifted the person in her arms up so that they could get closer to each other in order to allow both of them to get into the camera smoothly.

At the same time that Xiaolu hugged her tightly, Xiaolan suddenly trembled.The heartbeat speeded up little by little in real time, and the hand holding the phone trembled inexplicably.

Xiaolan gritted her teeth quickly, and secretly tensed her arm muscles to hold the phone firmly again.

After the shutter sound—

"From the perspective of the demons, what do I look like..." She entered the photo album expectantly and apprehensively. After seeing her own image, Xiaolan only felt that her three views had been refreshed several times—"Shi , Slime!?"

"It's cute, isn't it." Xiaolu took out her mobile phone with great interest, unlocked it neatly while urging, "Send me, send me. Wait until I turn on the Bluetooth."

She was so shocked by her "another face" that her brain froze, but now she heard this request from the other party, Xiaolan was ashamed and shouted on the spot: "Why do you want this kind of photo!? No, I want it!" delete!"

However, before he pressed delete...

"Eh? Eh!" Realizing that her hands and feet were out of her control, Xiaolan could only watch helplessly as she lifted her finger away from the delete option, brought up the sending interface, and sent the photo to the other party, "Xiaolu How can you control my actions at this time, foul, stop quickly!"

"This is the price of letting the devil control you." Accepting it happily, Xiaolu's ending sound rose triumphantly.

Seeing the receiving progress bar pop up and move forward at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiaolan, whose hands and feet were suppressed, wanted to cry at this moment, and her heart was ashamed.

"Next time we meet, you and I will be hostile, right?" While waiting for the progress bar to finish advancing, Xiaolu changed the subject as if chatting, "Although I am the enemy of human beings in the first place."

Suddenly hearing this, Xiao Lan, who was passively avoiding reality, was stunned and speechless.

Leaning in the other party's arms for a long while in silence, he muttered sullenly: "I don't want to be your enemy."

Xiaolu was always calm, and her tone of patience was almost persuasive: "But the war between the demons and humans still exists, so it is inevitable?"

Because this is the truth, Xiaolan really can't refute it, but she can only feel more and more uncomfortable.

This seems to be expected by Xiaolu.

Putting the wand on the grass by her side, Xiaolu raised her hand and touched the head of the person in her arms comfortingly. At this time, she concluded with a peaceful smile: "Your sword will definitely point to me."

Xiaolan silently clenched the phone in her hand.

The transfer of photos was completed quickly.

At this time, the staff and guards still haven't come back.

After putting away the mobile phone that had completed the task, Xiaolan, exhausted physically and mentally, said sullenly, "Okay, let me go."

The existence behind him opened his arms graciously, dispelling the applied skill effect by the way.

Xiaolan turned around and found the vaguely cool embrace, and sat down beside the latter again, apparently planning to accompany Xiaolu and others to pick him up.

Although Xiaolu dispelled the [Eye of the Demon Race] that was applied to Xiaolan, the [Alliance] cast by Xiaolan still had an effect on Xiaolu. In other words, the demon king is still a human perspective.

Quietly and leisurely admiring the surrounding scenery, Xiaolu's eyes shifted to the person next to her unconsciously, and then she never left again.

Sensing the sight that stopped on her body, Xiaolan asked in puzzlement, "What are you looking at?"

Receiving this question and meeting Xiaolan's gaze, Xiaolu propped her head with one hand and turned her face sideways, not hiding her scrutinizing gaze at all.

When Xiaolan couldn't help but want to continue to question, the Demon King finally said, "If Xiaolan is willing to transform into a demon clan, that would be great."

These words made people completely confused, coupled with the tone of surrender and the look of tolerance, it was even more inexplicable.

Xiaolan was startled suddenly, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you today? What you said feels weird."

Xiaolu smiled back, "Hmm... feel like it?"

This answer was very careless, and it made the sentence just now even more eye-catching.

——Although this is not the first time this matter has been mentioned, and even though it is always in a half-joking tone...

But Xiaolan felt subtly: that was the true words of Demon King Xiaolu.

Of course, as a demon king who can do whatever he wants with absolute strength, Xiaolu's usual words and deeds are frank and free-spirited, and there is no need to lie at all.

However, this time is different.

The truth is also the truth, but for some reason, Xiaolan feels: this is a wish made for him.

Because of this subtle feeling, Xiaolan turned her face away inexplicably embarrassed, and unknowingly, she followed this assumption and asked: "If... I transform into a demon, then, then, the holy sword will continue Will you admit me?"

Xiaolu was a little surprised, and then the usual smile disappeared from her eyes.

Although she felt the gaze, Xiaolan did not meet the gaze.

"Most likely to re-select the admitter." Xiaolu replied honestly, "For the demons, the sacred power of the human holy sword will burn us."

"Eh?!" Xiaolan turned her face back in surprise.

At the same time, Xiaolu suddenly moved towards Xiaolan.

Seeing that handsome face suddenly magnified in her field of vision, Xiaolan blushed with fright, instinctively leaned back a little bit and froze all over, so nervous that she couldn't breathe.

Turning a blind eye to this point of dodging, Xiaolu raised her hand while staring at Xiaolan, and her outstretched fingertips slowly approached the sword on Xiaolan's waist.

However, just as the fingertips covered with cloth approached, the long sword shot out a small moon-white lightning, as if it wanted to whip the uninvited guest away in this brief confrontation.

Although this attack power is not worth mentioning, the Demon King took advantage of the situation and withdrew his fingertips.

only……

"Huh?" She glanced at her fingertips in surprise, and a hint of confusion quickly flashed across Xiaolu's face.

"Are you okay!?" Xiaolan asked nervously.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan's first reaction turned out to be this. Xiaolu looked up and was stunned at the same time.

Xiaolan still looked at him worriedly.

"That's all." Xiaolu came back to her senses, and simply turned her head to the side and smiled, not caring.

——An extremely itchy reply.

But it seemed that there were really no serious consequences, so Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tch, it's great to have a high level... Oh no, I was almost taken off topic by you." Xiaolan murmured tastefully, and quickly returned to the topic, "If the holy sword needs to choose a new recognizer, what are you going to do?"

"Find one and kill the other." Xiaolu opened his mouth to respond.

"What's the difference between you and squatting at the resurrection point, haha!?" Xiao Lan's growl also came as soon as she opened her mouth.

Seeing the knight blowing his hair with excitement again, the devil smiled happily, feeling relaxed and happy.

Xiaolan, who was so angry that she clenched her teeth and clenched her fists, heard the chuckle, and saw the other party raised her head and looked at the sky - along the line of sight, two black dots appeared in the sky at some point, and they were flying towards this side, that was already completed The staff officers and guards who had returned from the mission—Xiao Xiao, who had been provocative before, raised her wings, and the furious man who had rushed to her mouth endured and endured with difficulty.

Just when it was about to be unbearable, in the end, after the demon king took his eyes away, he stopped him with meaningful words——

"So, Xiao Lan, you have to work hard and live."

I saw Xiaolu staring at him with the corners of her eyes bent, her gaze was soft; there was a smile at the corner of her mouth, silently.

Indescribably helpless and gentle.

After sending off the Demon King and his party, the ceremony hadn't started when Xiaolan returned to the village.

"Chief of the Knights! Commander of the Knights!" The little girl who came over with the cat greeted her, "Thank you very much just now!"

"You're welcome, as long as the cat can be found." Xiaolan bent down to match the height of the little girl, and stretched out her hand to gently tease the cat's chin, "It's really cute."

The black cat held its head high in the little girl's arms, and its blue eyes stared at the knight for a while, then stretched its neck, raised its chin, and gently tapped the tip of the knight's nose with its small mouth. Very intimate.

"It's so itchy." Xiaolan couldn't help chuckling a few times.

Not far away, someone raised a voice to greet: "Master, the ceremony is about to begin!"

Xiao Lan hurriedly turned around and replied, "I'll come right away!"

In fact, the recognition ceremony of the sapphire holy sword is very simple. It only needs Xiaolan to take the holy sword from the head of the Burren Hill Knights, and the holy sword can respond in public after pouring out his strength, then the main part of the ceremony is over. up.

The Demon King didn't know anything about it, and he wasn't interested, because he still didn't participate in the Knight's Holy Sword Recognition Ceremony in the end. After all, this was not the purpose of his trip.

Accompanied by the staff officer Yongle and the guard Huiyu, the demon king Xiaolu came under the World Tree again.

Instructing his subordinates to come and pick him up when the time comes, Xiaolu sat under the towering tree by himself, and glanced at his newly set mobile phone desktop.

The perspective of the picture is from top to bottom. The blue slime knight is blushing in his arms and has obviously experienced a violent struggle. He tightly surrounds him like he is hugging a pillow.

There is no good-looking or scary background, and there are only the two of them on the whole screen.

Xiaolu smiled gently in her eyes, then put away her mobile phone, looked up at the half-lit bushes on the top, picked up her magic wand and poured strength into it.

In this way, under the same sky, the emeralds and sapphires on different sides of the sky glowed at the same time, dazzling, like a pair of different-color pupils who opened their eyes from a deep sleep and glowed.

【Three: In Your Name】

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