Chapter 209: Satan Comes

Compared to the guards who frantically slammed the door outside, there was silence inside the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Fanren suddenly calmed down after saying that, all because of the damn galgame option box, he actually subconsciously said something similar to a confession, and Ahir behind him didn't have any reaction, even the frequency of his heartbeat didn't get faster, he just stayed behind him very quietly, which was not a normal reaction to the increase in favorability at all.

Zhang Fanren thought in his heart what kind of eyes she was looking at herself at this time, but she didn't dare to look back to confirm it.

"Mr. Stranger seems to have said something strange to the princess who is about to be married, and if you can take it back, perhaps I can beg my future husband to forgive you. Achill, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Finding that there had been a subtle change in the title, Zhang Fanren simply plucked up his courage and said: "So I'm already here, leave this matter to me, anyway, it's impossible for me to watch you marry the first demon king." ”

"Your courage is commendable, but your actions have affected my plans. Ahir sighed.

"Huh?"

"In other words, because of your actions, my plan to assassinate the Demon King is now on the verge of failure. ”

"So Princess Ahir doesn't really want to marry the first demon king?" Zhang Fanren's attention was attracted by other places.

"Because that kind of constipation demon with a unique taste doesn't meet my standards. While telling the rumors he had heard, Ahir slowly leaned into Zhang Fanren's ear and whispered, "My standard is to buy me some books once in a while, and take me to the library once a month, so it doesn't matter if my husband is an ordinary-looking brave man." ”

"Ahir, aren't you playing with a stalk?" Zhang Fanren only felt an itch in his ears, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and didn't dare to look back and confirm in a low voice, but it shouldn't be possible for Ashir to know this stalk during the few days he was on Earth, he thought about it in his heart.

"Who knows?" said Arshir chuckling, "but if you're really willing to help me, then I hope you can be caught." ”

"Tied up?" Zhang Fanren wondered, and then wanted to turn his head away.

"Click. ”

"My neck is going to break, Princess Arhir!" Facing the magician princess who suddenly burst out with brute strength, Zhang Fanren immediately begged for mercy.

Obviously set to be a magician, where did he get the strength that can even break the lion's neck directly?

"Because Mr. Stranger wants to look at a lady who is out of control with dirty eyes, and this is going to be tied to a stone and thrown into the lake to sink her body. Arshiel said in a flat tone.

"That kind of torture should only be applied to **, and your heartbeat and breathing are normal, and there is no sign of losing control at all. Zhang Fanren frowned, and the voice he heard in his ears was completely at the level of a normal person.

"It turns out that he is still a stranger with a habit of eavesdropping, not only does he have a history of voyeurism, but I didn't expect that even eavesdropping has become your preference now, and it seems that there is no problem with sending you to the stake directly. ”

"Are voyeurism and eavesdropping such serious crimes? Imperial laws shouldn't be that harsh, right?"

Don't think that the brave man who has crossed over doesn't understand the laws of another world.

"This is not an imperial law, but a special law for Mr. Stranger, because Mr. Stranger would be very strange if he was not properly disciplined. ”

"That's bullying, Princess Achill. ”

"Mr. Stranger can't afford to joke. ”

"Whew, I knew you had to be joking. Zhang Fanren breathed a sigh of relief.

"So please hold it back. ”

"It's a joke, right?"

"No, if Mr. Stranger could be captured, then I would have a better chance of getting close to the Constipation Demon King than these useless guards. ”

Zhang Fanren was keenly aware of a strange title: "Ahir, your name for the first demon king seems a little strange, did I hear it wrong?

"Mr. Stranger is such a pervert that he wants to get such filthy words out of a princess's mouth? ”

Even if Zhang Fanren didn't look back, he felt the cold gaze coming from behind, this seems to be a human instinct, and he will always have a perception of the gaze that stares at him.

"I just want to confirm whether the demon king you are talking about is the original demon king, that's all, and you have already said it twice before, right?" Zhang Fanren quickly explained.

"It's not just voyeurism, eavesdropping, lies, slander, so many crimes, it seems that you are tired of being alive. ”

It hurts like a needle in the back, and it's not all at once, but one after another, and it's impossible to have such an illusion in your eyes no matter what.

"Wait a minute, what the hell are you stabbing me with?"

"No, I didn't. Ashir looked at Zhang Fanren, who turned his head, and held his head, while looking directly at Zhang Fanren and quibbled, without avoiding his eyes at all.

"Is it the crown of the head?" Zhang Fanren looked at the crown that seemed to be inserted into his hair in a panic, his pupils shrank, and he could easily feel pain, but he didn't feel any magic fluctuations, maybe this was Arhir's killer weapon against Satan?

Of course, with Ahir's wisdom, he would not have made an answer of "no" at all, but said: "It seems that Mr. Stranger is actually coveting my crown, and now he is really going to make up the seven deadly sins." ”

Zhang Fanren also looked directly into Arshiel's eyes, and after a while, he said slowly: "If you are sure, no, you will definitely be completely sure, then there is no problem for me to be restrained, but I can't let Letia and them be in danger." ”

"Do you still care about them at such times?" said Achill sourly.

"Because I brought them here, at least I have to make sure they're safe. Zhang Fanren did not distinguish the subtle changes in Ahir's tone, because even when he said such jealous words, Ahir's basic physical signs still did not change significantly.

"Don't worry, the oracle will protect ......," Arhir's voice suddenly stopped.

Zhang Fanren's body also tensed.

The movement behind the door stopped, and the sound of a steady, slow foot stomping on the ground came to my ears.

The owner of the foot sound is unhurried, as if he is strolling leisurely, but the sense of oppression on his body can be clearly felt, it is the incomparable confidence in his own strength, and the intuitive contempt for the weakness of the enemy.

Then the footsteps stopped near the door.

"Has my beautiful bride-to-be been dismantled by the cruel trespassers? "What broke the silence was this sentence.