144, Judgment Day
Zong Jiu really wanted to laugh.
I'm afraid the adult demon himself didn't expect that this time he would really shoot himself in the foot.
But this is not the funniest thing. The funniest thing is that the juvenile demon actually expressed his dislike for the adult. He even called himself a scumbag in his adult form.
I didn't expect that No.1 would even scold himself when he got ruthless.
But he held back his smile and continued to ask with a straight face, "Then how do you know who I am? Do you have his memory?"
"Yes... Although I have become smaller, I do have the memory of the adult."
Seeing that the white-haired magician looked more and more unfriendly, as if he wanted to beat him up while he was still a child, the little devil immediately added quickly, "But this does not mean that I am the same kind of person as him!"
The boy hung his head and began to sell his misery miserably: "Look, I don't have any of his abilities."
Indeed, no matter how talented the demon is, it is impossible for him to have the ability to manipulate puppets and shuttle through shadows at the age of six.
Zong Jiu looked carefully at the pair of open hands. Not only were there no ugly, crisscrossing scars on them, but the skin was also very delicate and smooth.
"Besides, I don't like my adult self very much."
The little devil pouted, looking very dissatisfied, "Who knew that I would become such a nasty guy when I grow up! If I could choose my own life... Oh, damn fate."
It sounded as if you would not become No.1 if you could choose.
Zong Jiu looked indifferent and unmoved.
"Oh, it seems that the adult guy is really too nasty, causing me to lose my credibility in front of my big brother."
He sighed, "How about this, as long as my brother can play with me in these five days, I will tell him how to complete the second main line."
This time Zong Jiu finally looked at him with his face.
The little devil quickly adjusted his sitting posture, took his legs off the chair obediently, folded his hands neatly in front of his thighs, raised his head and looked at him with a smile, trying hard to act like a well-behaved person.
It must be said that the devil has a good appearance.
When he is not full of the madness of walking on a sharp blade after adulthood, the black hair on his cheeks droops softly when he is not talking. After taking off the triple crown, there is still a strand of hair on his head that is bent against the wind. With the pair of dark brown eyes that never blink, he smiles cutely and sweetly.
Even if he knows that the person in front of him is his nemesis, Zong Jiu really finds it difficult to connect him with the crazy pleasure offender.
The most important thing is that the little devil does not have that kind of temperament, and even his personality is different.
If the six-year-old devil is like a peaceful white paper, then the adult devil is like a sharp knife stained with blood.
In fact, Zong Jiu is also a little curious about what the devil has experienced to become the appearance that ordinary humans will never become in the future.
It is normal for a child to be different from an adult, but it is estimated that there are not many people who have such a 180-degree change like the devil.
The six-year-old boy in front of him seemed quite normal.
Except that he was more mature than ordinary children, there was no other difference.
Seeing that Zong Jiu had wavered, the little devil turned his eyes and struck while the iron was hot.
"Although I am a scumbag as an adult, we always keep our word."
"Just need my brother to accompany me. I am not like those ordinary children who make trouble and will not do bad things."
The boy stretched out his voice and pleaded in an almost coquettish tone, looking at him pitifully, "Okay?"
"Okay."
Zong Jiu stared at him for a few seconds, making the latter feel a little uneasy, and then he spoke happily.
"But you have to tell me first, what is your real name."
Obviously, this question was unexpected by the six-year-old little devil.
As if he thought of something, the expression on the boy's face changed several times, and he was hesitant to speak.
Earlier in the trainee dormitory, Zhuge An had discussed with him the specific actions against the demon, and one of the actions mentioned the real name of No.1.
Zhuge An was able to determine that the demon was an indigenous NPC of a super S-level copy. Because he got a rumor from an unknown channel that there was only one super S-level copy recorded in the infinite loop. The senior survivors who entered the copy that time almost covered the top of the entire infinite loop. In terms of strength, it was equivalent to letting all S-levels lead all A-levels to perform the task, but they ended up being wiped out in that copy.
Zong Jiu learned from the demon in the No. 1 Middle School copy that he destroyed his original super S-level copy.
Being able to destroy a super S-level copy single-handedly was enough to show the demon's strength at that time.
It was for this reason that in the subsequent copies, no one knew his real name, and only called him by the code name "Demon".
Zhuge An said that a person's name is the shortest curse.
In "Xuanyuan Benji", Bai Ze told Huangdi how to deal with the gods and ghosts in the world, and mentioned that the names give ghosts characteristics, which is one of the ways to restrain them.
There are also records of this in the Japanese Yin-Yang master's classics. Since ancient times, there has been a folk legend in Europe that knowing the real name of the devil can expel it.
This is even more true in the infinite loop, where there are many kinds of black magicians or black wizards, and the content they learn also includes name-related spells.
If you can know the real name of the devil, you may be able to get new information.
The white-haired young man lifted the purple curtain of the confessional with one hand, bent slightly and stood there, with an indifferent look.
Looking out from the confessional, the church's painted glazed window with the image of the Virgin Mary was reflected from behind him, outlining the outline more deeply.
He is good-looking, and his face is incredibly beautiful. No matter what posture he takes, he can only make people feel beautiful. The lack of pigment makes him glow in the light of the church, more like an angel than the angels painted on the dome and arched walls of the church.
The little devil looked up at him for a long time, and then said distressedly: "Although I am very happy that my brother asked this question, I am afraid I can't answer it. Brother, when you see me as an adult next time, maybe you can ask him, and he should be willing to tell your brother."
Hehe. Zong Jiu sneered in his heart.
Asking questions is equivalent to asking for help, and asking for help is equivalent to being at a disadvantage in conversation and getting along. Being at a disadvantage in front of the enemy, how can you bear it?
"Then tell me, what surprise did he prepare for me in the original copy?"
The white-haired young man crossed his arms, and he was a little concerned about Zhuge An.
The little devil spoke slowly: "Didn't my brother declare war on him before? Since we have declared war, we need a stage that is exciting enough to decide the winner."
Indeed, Zong Jiu also thought so before entering this copy.
Declaring war on the devil means that the next meeting will be a life-and-death relationship. As a result, who would have thought that such a moth would occur when opening the space door. Not only did the prepared venue not come into use, but No. 1 also pitted himself.
The cathedral fell into silence for a while.
After a moment, Zong Jiu suddenly spoke: "What is the way to complete the second main line?"
The Pope pouted, "This is cheating, you haven't agreed to me yet."
"Are you negotiating with me?"
Zong Jiu looked a little surprised, "I thought you understood your situation very well? Wouldn't it be that your IQ would shrink if you became smaller?"
The silly hair on the top of the little devil's head drooped down all of a sudden.
Yes, he has no capital to negotiate conditions now.
Although he was annoying as an adult, he still had overwhelming strength. He was only six years old, and he could only hug the magician's thighs with his arms open. He was so miserable that he had no capital to negotiate.
"Of course I won't hide such a small matter from my brother."
After hesitating for three seconds, the little devil who knew how to judge the situation chose to give in. He tried to squeeze out a flattering smile.
Seeing the bitter expression on his face, Zong Jiu felt so happy.
Although it is wrong to bully children, is a six-year-old demon considered a child? Obviously not!
While he is only six years old, don't let him go!
"If you can find a way to restore my adult appearance, this copy world can be destroyed."
Zong Jiu frowned deeply, "Why?"
If it is just a violation of the law, it is naturally not enough to destroy a copy.
The little devil stammered: "That is... Oh, if it is this copy, it will be a huge surprise for me as an adult, and my brother will know it then."
"How can I turn you back into that scumbag?" The magician said concisely.
"Don't you like me, brother?"
The little boy looked at him with his eyes open, looking very aggrieved, "If that scumbag comes back, it will be equivalent to my six-year-old personality no longer existing, and I will never see it again."
Zong Jiu: "..."
No matter how crazy he is, he can't attack a six-year-old child who is powerless. This is simply against his principles. Even if the child's body is a demon, it's the same.
The white-haired young man lowered his eyes and looked at the little pope in front of him.
Although he was evasive and vague, he did reveal a lot of useful information.
The most important thing is that he is really different from the adult body.
Zong Jiu could not sense any malice from him, but could only feel that he was filled with the same joy and kindness as the residents of the City of Goodness outside.
This child really liked him, just like a child who found a toy, kind, innocent, without any other things.
It must be said that he had firmly grasped Zong Jiu's lifeline.
Although he was indifferent to emotions, he had extraordinary patience with children, and sometimes he would go to the orphanage to volunteer when he had time on weekends.
Besides, a six-year-old demon with no special abilities and a pure character.
Isn't it easy to pry something out of him?
When the little demon was lowering his head and feeling depressed, suddenly a pair of warm arms wrapped around his back and lifted him up easily and steadily.
The feeling of being lifted up suddenly made him exclaim in a low voice, and then he found that he was held up steadily, and the back of his long winter coat hung in the air, like the red cloth held in the hands of a Spanish bullfighter.
"Don't you want a hug?"
Seeing the other party's stunned expression, Zongjiu said impatiently.
The little devil finally reacted, cheered, and hugged the magician's slender neck tightly.
The author has something to say: Little Devil: Hee hee hee, as an adult I am really good at this.
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