Chapter 52

Hearing the Great Demon King's answer, Pache furrowed her delicate eyebrows deeply, and her little hands kept rubbing the ends of her braids. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there anything strange?"

Seeing Patchouli's strange appearance, the Great Demon King couldn't help but ask.

glared at the Great Demon King for no reason, Patchouli turned her face awkwardly to the side, and said in a sullen voice:

"Why tell you."

"This..."

Seeing Patchouli's refusal to cooperate, the Great Demon King was even more curious, but he couldn't pull down and bow his head to Patchouli with a full face, so the two of them were deadlocked here.

Ignoring the Great Demon King, Pache began to study the fragments of the Demon King's Sword in front of her again.

Looking at Patchouli's dazzling movements, the Great Demon King's curiosity became more and more high, and he rubbed his palms, and the Great Demon King pretended not to care and said:

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that the brave man seems to have done something to my demon king's armament..."

Hearing the unheard information, Pachuali's earlobes moved quietly, and after a while, she turned her head with a cold face, opened and opened her mouth, and finally stammered:

"Exchange of love and information!"

Looking at Patchouli's unwilling face, the Great Demon King showed a triumphant expression.

Pretending to rub his palms back and forth on his chin, the Great Demon King captured Patchouli's nervous expression with his peripheral vision, and only took a sharp breath when Patchouli had clenched his fists a little impatiently.

Seeing that Patchouli suddenly became nervous, the Great Demon King slowly exhaled the breath he had inhaled, and then said slowly:

"I won't tell you."

"You!"

Pache stood up suddenly, glared at the Great Demon King with angry eyes, and after realizing that this action could not pose the slightest threat to the Great Demon King, she sat down full of resentment, and whispered:

"How, how will you tell me..."

Glancing at the corner of Patchouli's eyes that were about to drip water, the Great Demon King paused, but still did not continue to tease Patchouli, and replied honestly:

"In the past, because... Anyway, I was defeated by the brave! I wanted to find some superficial excuse to fool my past with some disgraceful history, but after seeing Patchouli's wise eyes, I simply replied.

Patchouli snickered quietly, and after seeing the Great Demon King looking at her, she quickly coughed a few times, nodded to the Great Demon King, and motioned for the Great Demon King to continue.

“… Anyway, after the victory of the brave guy, he actually took advantage of my daze to seal my power into the Demon King's armament - obviously as long as I hold the Demon King's armament, can I continue to use these abilities - really, that guy likes to do inexplicable things for a long time..."

As soon as the matter about the brave man was mentioned, the Great Demon King began to gush, and in the end, Pache couldn't help but interrupt the Great Demon King's words.

"Which, what is that 'power'? I've heard Marisa mention it before, but I've always felt that it's not that simple. ”

"It's a different and ordinary spell, once cast, it can instantly reverse the outcome of the battle, and in short, it's something like a special move."

"Is that all..."

"Alright, now tell me what you found!"

After spitting out everything he knew, the Great Demon King couldn't wait to ask Pache Li, but Pache shook his head arrogantly and said coldly:

"I won't tell you."

"Alas! I agreed to exchange information..."

"You didn't say yes."

"How could it be..."

Seeing the frustrated expression of the Great Demon King, Patchouli smiled shallowly, and then immediately tightened her face and said solemnly:

"It's not impossible to think about it if someone returns the gold they just stole from me..."

Grabbing the gold coin from his pocket in the palm of his hand, the Great Demon King looked at it again and again, and finally, gritted his teeth, and threw the gold coin on the table in front of Pache Li.

Not minding the big demon king's rough movements at all, Patchouli slowly picked up the gold coins back into her pocket, and finally yawned slightly, and then said casually:

"According to my speculation, these demon kings are armed with emotions that you have abandoned—"

Speaking of this, Patchili paused, then took a long breath and took a serious look before continuing:

"―Perhaps, with a soul of his own."

"There's no such thing." Without thinking about it, the Great Demon King denied Patchouli's idea.

"The Demon King's armament is stored in the magic power that I have accumulated over time, several times, even dozens of times, hundreds of times my magic power, and ordinary souls can't survive at all."

"Maybe a powerful soul was born inside!" Biting her lower lip, Patchouli retorted unconvinced, but she didn't look confident.

"If there really was such a thing, I would have been manipulated a long time ago - isn't there often a plot like that in novels, being manipulated by the magic sword..."

Suddenly, I remembered Xianglin, and remembered that Xianglin's face hadn't appeared with a smile since 'that incident', and the Great Demon King couldn't say it anymore anyway.

“… Maybe there really is such a thing? Maybe it was in order to seal 'it' that the brave came into contact with your demon king's armament, and sealed your power into it to suppress it..."

"The brave is a fool! I can't even recite healing spells! Swordsmanship is also loose! Defeat me because I was distracted and attacked from behind! In this way, a brave man who can seal the soul can't do it at all! Even such a thing as sealing my power into the Demon King's armament, I don't know what kind of luck it took to succeed! Are you satisfied with such an answer? ”

was in a bad mood because of Xianglin's affairs, and Patchouli repeatedly mentioned the matter of that annoying brave man, the Great Demon King finally couldn't help but roar. “

Because of the Great Demon King's vicious attitude, Pache blinked vigorously, but still let a glimmer of water slip out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing Pa Churi like this, the Great Demon King calmed down instead.

Why do you suddenly get angry? ’

'It's like I'm hiding something...'

'This feeling of heartbeat-'

Am I nervous?

Shaking his head vigorously, the Great Demon King freed himself from his cluttered thoughts.

Looking at Patchouli who buried his head in the crook of his arm and sobbed quietly, the Great Demon King hesitated, but still gently pushed Patchouli and apologized in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been mad at you..."