Chapter 1771: Bailier (serious Chinese face): 1 loyal hymn...

Deep in the ancient tomb of Hradik, the ice cave, in the powerful ice blue imprisonment, all living creatures should not appear to be alive again, but there will always be exceptions and miracles.
The sound of "Wow" broke the silence of time and space, and seemed to be a fuse, fading the ice-blue world, disappearing, and returning to the original ice cave scenery.
"Xiaosha, what are you doing, a force that can't be prevented?"
The master of the voice, flapping a pair of beautiful butterfly wings, with a pure and childlike appearance of the peerless allure, shouted towards the center of an ice blue lake in the ice cave.
In the heart of the lake, there is a huge ice bed carved like a white jade. It seems that through the white gauze curtain, a figure of a girl can be seen vaguely.
"Sister Saya, what's the matter?" Another voice also sounded. Compared with the voice of the childish loli just now, this voice seemed to be from another world, full of queenly arrogance and coldness.
Only when facing the girl in the ice bed, a touch of gentle color appeared in the arrogant cold.
The deceptive and illusory demon Behrir, and the painful and tormented devil Andalil, still rubbing the ice cave today, and suffered an indiscriminate disaster.
This is really a rare thing. In the ice bed, the girl who could not say a word for a year, and has not released power for hundreds of years, suddenly burst into such a powerful force today that even the other two demon kings were caught by surprise. Sealed by this extremely eternal frozen power for a few seconds.
"Yes, yes, what's wrong with Xiaosha today. Is it a nightmare?" Butterfly Lori, who is also the devil, Bellil, busy nodded and agreed.
Today's Saya children's shoes are not scientific.
"I think it's time to finish the mushrooms, Saya's sister is hungry, Azmodan's bastard, where did he go, and why didn't he send it over quickly?"
After much deliberation. Andalier got a more mature guess, as if he had treated a certain devil as the captain of the transport, and shouted loudly.
"Belir... sister..."
As the two demon kings speculated on each other's reasons for the sudden burst of power in the ice bed, the other spoke.
It is not like Andalil's, with a haughty queen-like voice full of overbearing killing, nor as naive as Bellier's. There is no evil, but there is a ruthless voice playing with all things.
The soft, quiet, sounds like a pitiful and weak girl, even with the sound of a holy color that cannot be easily discerned, from the ice bed.
"Here, what's wrong, what's wrong, as long as it's sister Saya. Sister me, but it can be done anyway."
Even the eldest of the four demon kings, Belial rarely finds an opportunity to speak with the other party. At this time, when he hears the other party calling his name, he can't help but dance with a petite and beautiful figure in the air.
"I... want to go back to hell..." The girl said in the ice bed with a soft voice that lacked tranquility but lacked emotional ups and downs.
"Back to hell?" The two demon kings glanced at each other, seeming to be taken aback by the other party's decision.
"What do you do when you go back to hell?" Andalil, who turned his palace into a skeleton sea. At this moment, asked with a big sister-like concern.
"Something... I want to take a look..." Simple words came out of the ice bed as always.
"..."
Among the four demons. Ebelil is the most mysterious, the most difficult to figure out, Andalil is the most brutal, and murder is never soft. As for the characteristics of Azmodan... the monsters in know it, not to mention it.
The girl in the ice bed is the most quiet, and it seems that hundreds of them have not left the current ice cave, but occasionally they will do incredible things that make people scratch their heads.
Radio wave system?
"Okay, Xiao An'er, Saya's sister has also grown up. She should have her own girl's secret. You mustn't worry about her forever." With a pair of parents, they were relieved to see their children grow up. He raised his wings and sat gently on the shoulders of tall Andariel, said.
"No problem, sister, I can always prepare at any time, but when you want to come back, remember to say hello to me some time in advance." Bellier patted his chest confidently, with everything wrapped around me.
"Hmm..." The girl nodded slightly in the ice bed.
Although with her power, it is not impossible to go back on her own, but Bellier is also an expert in this regard, and in front of him, can save a lot of energy.
"Then..." Do what you want to do, and Bellir flew again, taking a deep breath out of thin air, closing your eyes, a pair of small hands, five fingers touching each other, close to your chest, with words in your mouth.
A moment later, the entire ice cave suddenly blew a strong storm, and then a blood-red portal was torn out from the empty space, and from the blood-red door, there was a strong violent killing evil spirit. , But these breaths have just come out of the portal and touched the ice cave, just like a cat seeing a mouse, the fart rolled back and back.
"Saya...start..."
Slightly said, the curtain on the bed opened, the girl with the hair style of cat ears, naked jade feet stepped out from it, and the steps fell on the permafrost water that changed the color of all life in the world, rippling The ripples are as beautiful as the elves in the lake.
When she stepped out of the lake, her steps did not stop, and she walked straight to the blood-red portal. There were ice-blue, hair-sized energy light bands that fluttered around her. Everything was frozen where it was about to arrive.
Even when she approached the blood-red portal, even the portal became ice-blue.
When the last trace of long hair also entered the portal, the ice-blue portal changed back to blood red, and then closed and disappeared.
"Sister Saya is gone..." Belil sighed as he saw where the figure disappeared, and suddenly cheered up. His eyes sparkled.
"Wouldn't it be said that we can do whatever we want in her home?" Cheering excitedly, those beautiful, glowing eyes landed on the ice bed.
"First, roll on the bed that still has the smell of Saya."
"Aide, Sister Bellaire, you call it pervert, do you understand pervert?" Andalil even stretched out his hand. Holding Beiler's wings from behind and placing her on the shoulder.
"It's not as bad as Xiao An'er said. I just want to sleep on it. You also know that I'm sleepy." Little Lolly's Belly looked up and looked like a child with every move.
"Sleep back to your own place, and there. This is not something to be proud of."
"Cut, Xiao An'er is really boring." With a murmur, Belial seemed to give up.
"Since Saya is gone, I'll go back, too, Sister Bellier, what are you going to do?" Ignoring the other's wayward protests, Andalier went straight to the point.
"Me? Well, although I really want to get a good night's sleep, I'm afraid I will miss the show. So bear with me." Tap on the chin, and Bellir seemed to think of something fun and smiled.
"Yes, don't forget what you told me last time." Bellil's words reminded Andalil that her look became solemn.
"You will act according to plan, right, will not play it anymore, Sister Bellier. I can never let the second Taraxa appear again."
"Relax. I will act according to plan." Bellil patted the chest and packed the ticket.
"Sister Bellier always said that, and then forgot the serious things." Sighed. Andalier's eyes must be fixed.
"Well, I will also participate in this project, and I will watch sister Bailier carry you out."
"Eh~~~" Bellil made a reluctant voice.
"Sure enough, I still want to continue playing, right?"
"Why... how come, I'm welcome to welcome you, Xiao An'er is welcome to participate." Belial smiled guilty and nodded.
Seemingly wanting to change the subject, she looked away.
"Speaking of Tarasha's words, I suddenly remembered it. Sister Saya was gone. If we were also gone, wouldn't it be empty here?"
"So what?" Andalil frowned, questioning.
"I'm worried that a little mouse will break in and mess up Saya's sister's house."
"On the group of mice? It's the end of the strong picture, and it's not enough to be afraid." Understand what Belial meant, Andalil sneered.
"Can't you say this, the potential of humanity will always be unexpected, and among the mice, haven't there been such characters as Tarasha?" Belial shook his head.
Obviously, the mouse in their mouth refers to the Hradic family of the third world.
"It's really rare. Sister Bellier will say the same thing. Shouldn't I always use this sentence to remind you?"
"Cough, in short it has to be guarded."
"So just take the current breath and wipe out the remaining mice."
"No, no, that would be boring." Bellil shook his head quickly.
"Speak, Sister Belil, what the are you doing?" After spending thousands of years with Belil, Andalil also almost completely understood the behavior pattern of the other party. That's why it doesn't work, it doesn't work either.
"I've been waiting for you to say this already." Cheering, Bellil flicked the butterfly's wings gently to a remote and inconspicuous corner deep in the ice cave.
"Let me look for it, remember that it was indeed thrown here at random..." Amidst a bang like a rummage, she hugged a body bigger than her and flew back. Place it on the ground.
"Is this... human? No."
Looking at the body of the silent young girl who was placed on the ground, it was perfect and flawless. Even Andalil was wrong at first sight, and immediately realized that this was not a flesh and blood.
It's a mechanical puppet that is ingenious and very similar to the flesh and blood.
"How? This is when I was bored. I wandered around the nearby tombs and found good things." Bellil said with pride, pointing at the organ doll on the ground.
"If you remember correctly, it should be this continent, a puppet created by a race once called the goblin family."
"Gnomes?" Andalil seemed to recall something, but he couldn't remember it.
"That's short. Ugly, a race that was extinct by both of us." Belial compared the appearance of a goblin with his hands in the air.
"It seems a little impression." Andalil didn't remember it completely.
There is no way, the sense of existence of the Goblin family is too low, the resistance is too weak, and the person with the best memory, can't remember when he once broke a branch on the road.
"In short, this is the case. Although it is a weak race, it is because of this that it has tapped its talents in other aspects. Such an organ doll, even I can't easily make it. "
As if the extinction of the Goblin family had nothing to do with her, Bellil sighed in this way, with a pure and splendid smile on his face.
"Now that there are ready-made props. Then just do something, how about letting her help Saya the housekeeper?"
"It's up to you." Andalil didn't care, as long as it didn't affect the overall situation, the other party loved to play like that.
"It's too boring to just stay at home. This organ puppet was found in the ancient tomb of Hladik. Maybe it's related to the Hladik tribe. How about this...how?"
The excitement of finding new toys flashed in his eyes. Belial faced the doll with no hesitation, and extended a small hand across the air.
I saw the body lying on the ground, suddenly floated out of thin air, a light colored dream halo radiated from the body, and suddenly, the eyes opened without warning, under the halo, the original gray His pupils gradually appeared brilliant, and flashed a complex light.
It's as if...it's like entering a program into it.
This lasted for a few minutes. The colored halo on the puppet disappeared. Her hair is automatic without wind, and her weak limbs hang down. Suddenly moved, and then came alive.
"Master." Adjusting her body posture in midair, when her feet landed and stood upright, she knelt down to Belial's pious knee.
"Well, do you remember my brightness?" Bellir asked wickedly after throwing a cape over his naked body.
"Yes, master, attack the Hladik, remember your instructions." The organ figure was expressionless and replied in a moodless tone.
"Very good, very good, by the way, this is also found in the tomb, it seems to be your thing, you can enhance the strength, also take it~EbookFREE.me~ Bailier grabbed a small hand, one, A mysterious ring appeared on it, and the ring was put on the doll.
"It will be perfect in this way, let's go, my servant!" Like the general, with his hands on his hips and his hands pointing forward, Beller announced loudly.
"Yes!" There was a simple and powerful answer rippling in the air, and the figure of the organ doll had disappeared into the ice cave.
"In this way, you can wait for interesting things to happen, let's go."