The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

But Xi didn't care what Zhu Jiuyin was thinking about.

She just looked at Zhu Jiuyin seriously.

"I don't want to give advice to the friend you call... but Black Snake, let me give you a piece of advice."

“Don’t learn to cherish something until you lose it.”

Xi didn't want her friend to regret it... although she couldn't be sure whether the friend the other party mentioned was actually him.

But the feeling of regret...even for beings like them, is never pleasant.

Time can make people forget some pain, like waves washing away traces on the beach.

But time can also make certain pains, like those fermented wines, deepen in flavor.

Xi felt that although her friend, the being named Black Snake, seemed heartless, in fact...

Her heart is more sensitive and fragile than the many beings similar to her that Xi has known in the past.

……

"...Black Snake, don't you think you lack respect for me by using this funny body to tell such ridiculous things?"

"What do you mean! Do you look down on Felin? You are shaking with anger. You have to remember who made the Londinium you are standing under, which is said to never fall! It was created by those weak races you look down on! "

"..."

The being named Blood Demon Lord looked distressed at the purple kitten in front of him, baring its teeth and claws at him and uttering human words.

He looked like a young aristocrat whose photo would be published in the newspapers and who liked to talk a lot about the political and economic situation in Londinium.

At this time, the "young" nobleman clicked his tongue in a way that did not fit his image.

"But this body of yours is just that of a cat!"

"Uh...Filin the beast dear is also Filin!"

The purple cat changed the subject and naturally jumped onto the Blood Demon Lord's shoulders.

The Blood Demon Lord disliked the cat and didn't want it to stain his clothes...but he didn't move away after all.

The black snake, wearing the skin of the exclusive mascot of the Cept Group, changed into a comfortable position and squatted on the shoulders of the Blood Demon King.

"So...what's your suggestion?"

Chapter 238 Now I really don’t want to spare Tallulah’s life.JPG

In a luxurious mansion.

"My advice is don't kill."

"But isn't this such a pity? Well, I don't mean that my friend couldn't do anything to that child, but...wait! What did you just say?!"

"I don't want to repeat what I said a second time, and... if you use your lame and ridiculous excuse again, I will pull out the tongue from your body and soak it in wine."

"Er...obvious?"

"..."

The Blood Demon Lord didn't bother to look at the annoying cat on his shoulder.

He walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The location of this mansion is not good, but not bad either. You can see the night view of Londinium.

The intertwined mechanical pipes, the mist-like steam, and... in the steam, the looming patterns of electronic fluorescence on those high-rise buildings and small shop signs.

That's the symbol of the Coptic group in Londinium.

[A cute purple Philin beast wearing protective clothing is banging on the iron block]

"If this is not your business, why do you ask me for my opinion again and again? Black Snake, you can deceive those weak and weak races, but you can't deceive me... Even if you are using just Even in the body of a cat, I can detect the falsehood in your words from your blood.”

But this is not entirely true.

How could the Blood Demon Lord be so idle as to understand how a cat's blood flows when he lies?

And cats with the ability to lie are so rare.

It's just that he knows the black snake hidden in the cat's body.

They are old friends for many years.

He had already seen through Black Snake's poor excuse last time, but this time he really took the trouble to expose it.

Asking for help requires an attitude of asking for help.

"Tsk...Okay, you guessed it right."

The purple cat said self-deprecatingly.

Although being seen was not a big deal to Black Snake, it was still a bit embarrassing.

Rather...it's a bit shameful.

The black snake is really annoyed!

This kind of indecisiveness and hesitation will damage Black Snake's decisive image in this social circle!

At least, that's what Black Snake himself thinks.

……

"But it was only last time that you suggested that I kill the child."

The purple cat licked his paws and asked in confusion.

Black Snake is also unable to read the mind of the Blood Demon King.

The Blood Demon Lord stretched out his left hand in disgust and picked up the cat that was squatting on his right shoulder and planning to lick its fur.

The cat was pulled to the back of the neck and began to resist desperately.

But it's really just an ordinary, cute cat with purple hair.

How can one resist the blood demon?

"Then did you kill it?"

"Uh... getting ready."

"Then do you know how long it has been since you last came here to seek my advice? Is that child so difficult that you still have to prepare to deal with her... Could it be that you were injured in the last confrontation with the [Demon King]? "

The Blood Demon Lord said thoughtfully:

"If that's the case, I can help you get rid of that child...provided it's not too far away from Londinium, or you can ask Satan to pick me up."

"...I'm not that weak yet."

The cat, with fate grabbing the scruff of its neck, gave up its struggle.

"Can you give me some reliable advice?"

"Ha ha……"

The Blood Demon Lord smiled.

"If you are not injured, and the child you are talking about is not strong enough for you to prepare...then my suggestion is not to kill."

"……why?"

"Why do you care so much? You are begging me now, begging me, the Blood Demon Lord, who is full of judgment and excellent knowledge, to help you make a decision when you are indecisive and have no ability to judge. Why should I explain to you? Listen? Mine is correct."

"…You narcissist."

The purple cat that was put down by the Blood Demon Lord bared its teeth at the opponent, then jumped onto the window and ran away.

The red-eyed guards at the mansion turned a blind eye and ignored the sneaky cat.

This purple cat can be seen everywhere on the streets of Londinium.

The dedicated employees of the Capte Group provide these cats with free shelter and food.

But this is not the main reason why these blood demons ignore this cat... You must know that there are people who can control animals on this land.

just because of……

This purple cat bears the "brand" of the Blood Demon King.

The "brand" has a special smell, and the blood demons can smell it.

As for the blood demon race, the blood demons will put their own "brand" on close people (or favorite prey) to symbolize their special relationship with them.

And unless he is killed or has a life-and-death relationship with the other party, the Blood Demon will never hand over his "brand" easily.

……

The Blood Demon Lord stood in front of the window and watched the cat leave.

"..."

'Black Snake, you are soft-hearted. '

'I knew the thoughts of those cowardly races would make you weak. '

'You have been contaminated by those so-called [civilizations]. '

'...'

'But there's no doubt that it's you too. '

'Just like your tyranny when you destroyed the capital of Gaul, and your indecisiveness towards the child at this time, both come from the same consciousness. '

'You are too positionless and too easily influenced by the outside world. '

'The first time I suggested you kill him and you made excuses for the child, I already realized something was wrong. '

'That child will remember the birthday you made up at random and make a birthday cake for you...even though you said it was hard to swallow. '

'That kid is so glib and will say sweet things to you...even if you taught her. '

'That child is jealous, jealous... but also ashamed of himself. '

'That child is afraid of being abandoned by you... Although you now doubt it and are afraid that the other party will have hidden murderous intentions, the thoughts you read in the past are undoubtedly true. '

'You make so many excuses. '

The Blood Demon Lord opened the drawer and took out a photo.

There was a photo of Tallulah, dressed formally, speaking at a conference.

It was the period when she was fighting for the rights of infected people but had not yet left the Duke's Palace.

"Don't let those weak thoughts affect your mood, Black Snake."

The Blood Demon Lord murmured to himself.

"You're going to regret it, I know."

"Otherwise you wouldn't be able to come and have someone else make the decision for you."

"And why should I be the bad guy?"

"Just spare this Draco's life first."

The Blood Demon King caressed the photo.

"It's just, little Draco, if you really make my friend unhappy, but my friend is soft-hearted..."

"Then what's the point of me being a bad guy for once?"

"It's not bad to enjoy Drak's blood in Londinium."

The Blood Demon Lord doesn't want Black Snake to be unhappy, they are friends.

And the friendship between them is even longer than the lifetime of short-lived species.

Chapter 239: Unable to bear it any longer, Talulah was knocked unconscious with one punch!

'This, this isn't right.We should have indeed chosen three friends with different values, right? '

'It's strange, it's really strange... Forget it about Yeragond and Xi, why doesn't Lord Blood Demon suggest that I kill this Drac? '

'yes!It should be Yeragond who advised us not to kill, and Lord Blood Demon who advised us to kill, and the decisive vote should be with Xi Na, because Xi Na has always been indifferent to such things and is too lazy to interfere.If we had worked hard, she would have voted randomly, but why did she suddenly tell us about her relatives? '