Chapter 245: Half a Demon Heart
Turning his gaze away from the phantom array, the demon lord looked directly at Phantom Rin who was sitting opposite.
The form of the formation is obviously very unfavorable to him, but the city lord is still drinking tea leisurely, as if the qiΔ that happened in the formation has nothing to do with him, even drinking tea in the demon realm is only a special place, and it will not disturb his Yaxing at all.
I really couldn't stand the opponent's indifferent attitude, and the demon lord unhappily hinted that Ying Nu took away the teapot in Phantom Rin's hand, thinking that without hot water supply, Phantom Rin must not be able to drink tea anymore, but he didn't find the teapot that was taken away at all, so he directly put down the cup, gathered his clothes, and prepared to close his eyes and recuperate.
"The city lord is really calm." Uttering this in extreme displeasure, the Demon Lord simply leaned back in his chair and let his tense body slowly recover.
Without opening his eyes, Phantom Rin just opened his mouth and replied, "Actually, if it weren't for the Demon Lord's insistence, I probably wouldn't have to sit here." β
Finally, this god gathering ended successfully, and the Phantom City was restored to its previous relative tranquility, he, the city lord, had time to go out and play, if it weren't for the demon lord forcing him to stay here, he would definitely go to the Netherworld City to find the Netherworld, compared to the gamble in front of him, staying by the side of the Netherworld is much more interesting.
"Really? You trust your pawns so much? β
"Nope." Phantom Rin opened his eyes, looked straight at the Demon Lord, and said, "It's not that I trust them, but that the Demon Lord doesn't trust his pawns enough." β
When the chess piece is in your hand, it must be loyal to you, as for whether you choose it or not, it is your trust in it, since you put it in the chess game, it proves that you trust it to win the competition for you, but it is a pity that the demon lord is too suspicious of the chess player, and the chess pieces he trusted at first, once they deviate from the original planned position, he will wonder if the chess pieces have changed their minds.
But Phantom Rin is the opposite, he only did the action of putting down the chess piece, and what happened next, all of it was handed over to the chess piece itself, which may be a bold move, but it can 100% negate the betrayal of the chess piece, and Phantom Rin will naturally be able to maintain the trust in the chess piece at the beginning.
"I don't think you're qualified to speak of me." The Demon Lord doesn't just talk about it.
A person of Phantom Rin's status always stands on a high place and looks at a low place, and naturally ignores those things that should be believed, according to common sense, a smart person like him essentially has always been arrogant, and under the domination of that arrogance, he should not choose to trust others.
Spreading her hand, Phantom Rin smiled.
The demon lord was actually right, he didn't have a reason to trust others, but it was once.
Once, he relied on his cleverness to act indiscriminately in the sea of fog, and finally attracted the ancestors of the Black Dragon Clan and the ancestors of the Feng Clan to join forces to suppress it, and as a result, he was imprisoned in a hot spring, even if he was trapped for more than a thousand years, he didn't know how to repent, but this situation, which should have been continued, has undergone a qualitative change after the appearance of the Netherworld.
Not wanting to reminisce about that beautiful and cruel history, Phantom Rin packed up her mood and set her sights on the Phantom Array.
In the formation.
On the surface, Xiaoying and Qianji have fallen into disadvantage, but it is not them who are looking at them.
"How long does the demon lord think that young man with the surname of the book will be able to defeat Xiaoying?" As she searches for her target, she doesn't forget to ask the Demon Lord a question.
He knew very well that the reason why the demon lord would take the initiative to chat was to explore his state of mind verbally, so as to find a breakthrough to defeat him.
"What does the lord think?" The Demon Lord raised an eyebrow and asked.
Phantom Rin pretended to be thoughtful, touched his chin with his hand, and after a long time spoke, "I think he's going to lose, and he's going to do it quickly." β
"How is that possible?" The Demon Lord won't believe this.
He knows very well what kind of character Shu Xuan is, Shu Qi takes care of him all the year round, he can't not train his son well in his spare time, besides, Shu Qi's mind is one of the best among the young generation of the demon race, even if Xiaoying's thinking is quick, the demon lord doesn't believe that Shu Qi will lose.
"It seems that the demon lord only pays attention to his son and daughter-in-law, but forgets that there is a great enemy in the array." Phantom Rin stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where Feng Ye was in the array, kindly reminding the demon lord.
The dark eyes flashed, and the demon lord had indeed forgotten that there was a Feng Ye in the array.
This Protoss boy who can carry hundreds of legions of demons on his own always grows up slowly where he can't see, outside the formation, and still in the formation.
An angry palm slammed on the armrest of the seat, and the demon lord really wanted to pull Di Kun out of the battle to teach him a good lesson, how could his opponent easily solve a trouble, but he didn't do anything to stop it.
Expecting that the demon lord would be like this, Phantom Rin handed over the tea that had been brewed for the demon lord earlier, and reminded him: "Why does the little young master have half a heart, does the demon lord know?" β
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the demon lord suddenly glared at Phantom Rin, and said in the most peculiar tone in his life: "What do you mean, that kid Fengye took away half of my son's heart?" β
Giving a "that's it" look, Phantom Rin turned his head to find Ying Nu, as if he wanted to get back the teapot that Ying Nu had taken away before.
Inevitably, Ying Nu was worried about the demon lord's blame, and Phantom Rin didn't forget to add: "Don't worry, I brought it from the house, I took back my own things, and I believe the demon lord won't scold." β
Phantom Rin is right, even if Ying Nu doesn't move now, Phantom Rin can completely let the demon lord speak, and the demon lord may not be happy at that time, after all, if you want to take back her teapot, Phantom Rin will definitely say a lot of things that the demon lord doesn't like to hear.
In order to prevent the demon lord's liver from surging, Ying Nu clearly put the teapot back in its place, and also filled it with the best spring water in the demon realm.
Knocking on the teapot that was put back on the table, Phantom Rin drove the pure mana in his body to heat up the full spring water, and the demon lord on the side watched his movements, frowning a little puzzled: "A god clan, what do you want an ordinary demon heart for?" Could it be that kid wants to be enchanted. β
"When did the demon lord hear that the Feng clan also has demons?" The Fengyi clan, throughout the ages, has believed in the gods.
Even if they lose their lives, they will protect the Protoss, and they can't hate the Demon Clan, the old enemy of the Protoss, how can they become a Demon Race.
Phantom Rin's words, let the demon lord start the formal issue again.
Whether it is the history of the Protoss or the history of the Demon Race, there is no record of the betrayal of the Feng Clan, this arrogant in the bones, but low-key race on the surface, stood clearly in front of everyone in ancient times, but at that time there were other Protoss's dazzling lights shining, and it was not until now that everyone really noticed this long-standing race.
"The city lord said that half of the demon heart ......"
Expecting that the demon lord would ask, Phantom Rin didn't wait for him to finish, so he said according to his own thoughts: "The demon lord can think about it first, whether the Feng clan in everyone's perception is not the same as the current Feng clan." β
"Of course." From the moment Feng Hua slaughtered his own people, the Feng clan that currently exists must have become a storage zΓ i that everyone can't understand.
"So the patriarch and the clan leader in charge of this race, do they think and do things differently from their predecessors?" Phantom Rin induces the demon lord to think according to his own thoughts.
Finally realizing that what Phantom Rin really wanted to say was not Feng Ye alone, the demon lord suddenly picked up the tea on the table and drank it all.
"The Demon Heart can refine weapons, I have tested Feng Ye, he is not a refiner." Tell your guess, the demon lord finally lived up to the illusion this time, and accurately found the direction.
Putting down his teacup and helping the demon lord refill the tea, Phantom Rin smiled and said, "The Feng clan is not the only one in the Feng family. β
"You mean, Xiaoying took that half of the demon heart to refine?" After the demon lord asked this question, he shook his head.
Cheng DΓΉ, who is loved by Qianji, will definitely not let her take risks to take other people's hearts, as long as Xiaoying reaches out and asks for it, even if he takes out his whole heart, he will not care.
Phantom Rin didn't answer again, the demon lord's gaze instinctively moved to Feng Ye, and soon, he was attracted by the golden spear in his hand.
Di Kun is his son, and there is a blood link first, so it is naturally not difficult for him to find out that this golden spear contains half of his son's demon heart, and what answer is slowly forming in his mind, the demon lord finally knows that it is not the refiner De Fengye, how can he use that half of the demon heart to refine weapons.
"I didn't know before, it turns out that she is also a master refiner."
"It seems that the demon lord still doesn't know much about the Feng Clan." Phantom Rin casually played with the teacup and told leisurely: "Every fire master of the Feng Clan is actually a famous refining master, but they only refine weapons for their own important people, so others don't know how powerful they are at all. β
"Since no one else knows, how does the city lord know?" The demon lord seized the opportunity to ask rhetorically.
Phantom Rin's identity hidden in the fog has always been a knot, and now there is a chance to untie it, since the demon lord will not let it go.
It's just that who Phantom Rin is, once he touches his secret, he will wake up quietly, and then Yun Yun will change the topic lightly: "Let's take a look at the situation in the formation, Feng Ye is about to rush to the place where Xiaoying is, and his arrival is Shuqi's crisis." β
"City Lord, don't worry, Shuqi is not as bad as you think."
"I never thought about how bad he was, I just thought Feng Ye was too strong." Phantom Rin told him loyally, of course, he didn't forget to tell the Demon Lord another thing: "In my opinion, in the entire new generation of the Demon Clan, only Di Kun can compare with Feng Yebibi. β
It's a pity that Di Kun didn't have the heart to fight Feng Ye at all.
Thinking that Phantom Rin just wanted to use this statement to despise Shuqi, the demon lord frowned unhappily, and didn't take this to heart at all, his dark eyes looked intently at Feng Ye, who was quickly approaching in the direction of Xiaoying, and the demon lord secretly planned when to start his final plan.