Chapter 175:

"If you want to give you a gift in the future, you don't have to hesitate, don't be grateful, just accept it as you like." Aunt suddenly said.
As soon as this sentence came out, the line of sight of Huanhuan finally fell on the face of the dark man on the other side of the sofa.
This fall, he was a flustered: he discovered that the other person’s sight was actually on his face, and he did not know how long it took, and the other’s black eyes looked at him like this.
"Tonight, it seems like this is the first time you look at me." The black magical object looked at him.
After the joyful eye that I wanted to retract, I was born on his face.
"You... did you agree with Mr. Collie... What are the bad conditions?" Force your eyes not to tremble, and I asked slowly.
"...not good?" The black magical object put the right hand into a fist and slammed it on the chin. He continued to look at the succession: "It seems that he is not a pure good demon in your eyes."
"You can always be vigilant, so I can rest assured."
After the joy of swearing.
"He is an ambitious person, young, ambitious, mobile, and a little bit of luck, knowing you, and then choosing the right method to wait for me, I just made a small investment."
The black-haired monster sitting on the sofa doesn't look like sitting on a sofa in an ordinary house. His present posture is more like sitting in the super-luxury office of Yuma City. Everything is under control.
Pressure sense -
Then, he went on to say: "The nine devils will die, their organization will be in a mess. The new nine devils will not come out in five years. Even if there is a monster that barely stands on its heels, it will not be long before it will be replaced by newcomers. Drop it."

You don’t want to build any credit mechanism? Now is the best time.

"They didn't come to find the cockroaches, and most of the land they used was owned by Adan. They needed to convince you to give them the right to use them. You have the weight, there is no monster to dare to move you, there. The test area is the safest for a while."
"What do you want to do, just do it before the new Nine Devils come out. If you have built the system before the new Nine Devils come out, even if they come out, it will have no effect on you."
The black magical monster sat on the sofa and gave a little analysis of the current situation to Ji Huan.
He even gave the succession to the background of the dead nine devils, as well as the details of several monsters who finally wanted to take over their position after the death of the nine devils.
Even Kelly’s situation he actually knows!
"Colvin, when he was young, he was saved by one of the nine devils, that is, his later loyalty. Since then, he has become a member of the organization. His ability is OK, but... For the ability of the monster, his ability to do things is even more impressive."
"If you compare their organizational structure to a pyramid, his position is probably..." The black man said, his fingers were lightly drawn in the air. With his plan, a lifelike pyramid appeared in the air. Now!
The eyes of the joy and the black egg are widened at the same time!
Then he clicked a little higher in the middle of the pyramid.
"He is here." The black man said.
"He is a very ambitious monster. Before the nine magics pressed, he didn't dare to move up the idea of ​​one step. According to his life, the nine devils would not be able to live longer than him. He did not need to move. There are some thoughts, and in the case of the nine devils, no newcomer can come here. He is a clever monster."
"But the nine devils gave him a chance."
"The nine devils were only assassinated at first, although the injury was a bit heavy... but it was not dead."
"They will die because of the ambitions of the people below."
"You see, any huge institution is not a piece of iron."
"Colvin's boss was eventually killed by the second hand below him. Then, this afternoon, Kelvin found someone to kill him."
"Just looking for the right channel and method, Collie is not too strong a magical thing to kill a monster that is dozens of times stronger than him."
"The name is to avenge his boss, but in fact, he has further cleared the biggest obstacle for himself."
Listening to the calm words of the dark-haired man in the ear, after the joy suddenly thought of the sunset, Asimu stuffed a business card to Kelly, and then -
This afternoon, Mr. Aximu is "doing a part-time job" again.
Then, after the thought of the tears that Kelly shed in his office this afternoon.
Ji Huan initiated a stay.
The pyramid drawn by the aunt in the air slowly disappeared into the dimly lit room.
The gold line slowly turned into gold powder, and the process of disappearing the pyramid was wonderful.
After the little magic in the happily couldn’t help it, he looked up and looked at it and found that he didn’t stop it. He slowly climbed over the pyramid, but the position of the pyramid was too high for him. The little magic object used the claws to hold the sofa. Slowly and slowly, he stood up on the sofa and trembled.
The black little claws tried to touch the pyramids in the sky, and just as he had just touched the bottom of the pyramid, the pyramid suddenly melted completely.
The gold powder sprinkled a small monster and finally, even the gold powder disappeared.
"Yeah..." The little monster looked ignorant, and the shank, which was not too strong, couldn’t hold it anymore. A buttock, he sat on the sofa between two adults.
He gently grabbed the clothes of the black monster, and "yes" in his mouth, no one could understand what he wanted.
However, the black monster next to him once again stretched out his fingers and painted in the air:
His fingers are slender, and they are exceptionally dexterous, simple outlines, and one blue and white flower blooms under his fingers.
It’s not the
millennium is not bad
that has been played in the backyard of Huan’s house, but it’s not there in this place...
Water lily?
After recognizing this flower, like the black egg, he was also attracted by the action of the aunt's fingers.
After the aunt drew the lotus, it was a few more light, and there was water under the lotus.
Then there was a red wall, a green lawn, and at the other end of the lawn, he outlined a beautiful wooden corridor. There are lanterns on the cloister, which are red.
Auntie painted here, the scene in front of the scene has been very familiar.
Is it the cloister he once worked for? !
Then, the dark-haired man tapped again, the sliding door on the cloister opened and a man was sitting against the door frame.
Black hair and black eyes, a delicate white robe, but it is Auntie himself.
Faceless, he is looking out.
It was the aunt who was in the early days of Huan.
"Yeah!" The black egg had never seen such a beautiful robes. He couldn't resist the small claws and touched it gently, and the aunt disappeared.
The black egg that did the bad thing looked nervously at himself, and found that he still looked at the painting, and he carefully looked at the black monster.
The black hair monster then smiled at him, his fingers were a few times again, and a black-haired boy in overalls appeared in the hallway.
This time it happened to be a success.
It’s younger than it is now, with slender hands and feet, it feels a bit gloomy, but it’s a clean teenager. With a rag, he is rubbing the floor in the hallway.
"Hey! Hey!" The black egg suddenly recognized who this person is!
"Scratch the board~" He also knows what he is doing.
擦 Wipe the board every day, the eggs will also!
The little monster excitedly held up the monster and stood up. He even happily slammed twice.
Worried that he would be ruined, the black egg did not touch the shackles in the picture, but the cockroaches above disappeared.
However, the monster quickly painted the cockroach again. This time, one painting is two people. The monster is also sitting with the cockroach. The teapot they are holding is also beautiful!
Then the two men quickly disappeared again.
Another few fingers are light.
The dark-haired man once again sat alone on the cloister, and then the singer carrying a shofar monster suddenly turned over from the other side of the red wall.
It was a scene in which he was carrying a dying Aye to the house he had worked for.
At that time, Ji Huan was a mortal thought.
Perhaps there is still one in ten thousand hopes for survival, he does not remember.
Then, there, he met an aunt.
Then he fainted.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" The black egg can now make the grandfather’s voice very accurate. However, the grandfather in the mouth of Huan’s mouth is actually his great grandfather, corrected several times, but the black egg is one each time. His face was stunned, and he had to wait until he was a little older to correct the mistake.
"Eggs!" The eyes of the little monster are sharp, and he still sees himself in front of his chest.
"Well, that's a black egg." Seeing the little monster looked back at himself with excitement, and after a smile, he began to talk.

This is the town of Bade, the place where the black egg ancestors are...

Standing up, after the joy to the front of the big one and two small monsters walked over, in order to get close to the picture, he sat down close to the black man.
"I have worked here, and I met here... Auntie." He began to explain the grass and the wood in the picture.
"Would you like to try painting?" Just as he was talking about it, the black man suddenly reached out to him.
After a bit of joy, he found that his hand was caught by the man, and the palm of his hand was gripped by the other side, and he was nervous. However, all the tension ended in the beginning of the game and saw a sudden emergence under his finger. Stiff strokes until now.
this is……
After the fingers of Huan’s fingers tried to move, he was surprised to find that he could also draw in the air!
Although he is already an adult, but after the end of the year, the younger heart that was suppressed in the bottom of his heart suddenly awakened, and he began to "paint".
As a result, outside the beautiful Chinese style of the aunt's structure, there is gradually an incomparably abstract mountain, with a bus painted with the words of the eight and nine, and then a small house on the mountainside. ......
"This is our home. Our family lives in the west of Bade Town. It is also called Xishan. There are small streams in front of the house. Eating, bathing, and wiping the floor... all the streams are used. Sitting on bus 99, the driver is a good guy..."
The paintings of Huan’s paintings are like children’s graffiti, but he paints very seriously and even thinks about the orientation. He paints and explains with black eggs:
"There is still a hot spring in our house. There is a small yellow duck swimming ring at that time. You may not remember it."
Ji Huan even painted Wang Xiaochuan.
However, under his bad painting skills, Wang Xiaochuan looks like a dark magic.
The black egg was horrified at the uncle named Wang Xiaochuan, and his mouth was wide open.
"That child, I seem to have seen it." I took a look at the serious embarrassment and looked at the horrified nephew. The dark-haired man came out to save the field.
A few simple strokes, he sketched out a thin and tall white teenager with a few acne on his face.
Although some details are not accurate, but at a glance, people can see who it is.
"Well, he is like this." The hand of Huanhuan stopped.
Looking at Wang Xiaochuan, who smiled at the air in the air, the expression on his face suddenly softened.
"The first flaw of the black egg was sent by Uncle Wang Xiaochuan."
The boy who looked back at the air gradually disappeared into the darkness, and afterwards he touched the head of the black egg.
"Hey!" Others can't know, but the black egg is impressive, so his little claws are also doodled in the air.
It took only a long time to paint for a long time, and finally there was only a faint green handprint in the air.
"Oh? Very good." The black-haired monster looked at the little monster, and then suddenly a green light group appeared in the hand. The light group quickly became the appearance of the brush. The little magic object recognized this and looked at the big monster. He immediately grabbed the brush.
Then in the next time, the little magic object called "呱呱" and "呱呱", and painted a lot of flaws in the air.
I have to say that although he is young, his painting skills have been more faint than his own.
Following the joy: =-=
After painting, the little monster then drew a horned monster.
"Grandpa!" he screamed loudly.
Also painted a man in green clothes.
"Hey!" The little trick is sweet.
Then he painted Naji, Abu, Little Gray, and so on...
Finally, the little monster painted a black vortex in the air.
"Ah..." The small head turned to the direction of the aunt, and his weak "ah" gave a cry.
It turned out that this is the aunt in his eyes.
It’s totally different from everyone seen in the eyes of the joyful ones. Everyone who sees the little monster seems to have something more, but because of the tenderness of the brushstroke, many people may just ignore the past as a child’s painting.
But Auntie looked at the words in front of him, and the meaningful "oh" sounded.