Endless Debt.

Chapter 599 The North Wind and the Sun

Belphegor followed Asmodeus' fingertips and looked at Irving on the screen. In the screen, Hart hugged Irving and whispered something in Irving's ear. Irving kept With an embarrassing smile, he reluctantly accepted this not-so-painful torture.

Entertaining readers is also part of the author's job, and Irving couldn't escape this time.

"Hart, the legendary blue jay is right in front of you, don't you want to ask something about the work?"

Palmer leaned forward, hinting at Hart.

It may be that she has experienced a lot of terrible things in the past few days. Seeing Hart as an original orc, Cinderella was not surprised but happy, and she wanted to reach out and grab it twice.

Immediately afterwards, Cinderella followed and sang with Palmer.

"Yeah, yeah, don't you want to know why the fate of those characters is like this?"

Cinderella sensed Palmer's intentions as soon as she heard it, and Palmer secretly gave the girl a thumbs up.

For the past two days, Hart either slept in the wilderness, or fought with those lunatics in the Zongge Orchestra. The key point is that the more injured those lunatics were, the happier they screamed. After a long time, this really tortured people's spirits.

Hart was already exhausted, and before returning to the Bureau of Order, he was sent to meet up with the special operations team. He thought there would be another bloodbath, but he saw his idol as soon as he boarded the car.

Nothing could be better than that, and Hart was so overwhelmed with joy that he didn't even think about why Irwin was on the train and what was going on with this girl named Cinderella.

Then, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Hart asked his question. Irwin knew what Palmer and Cinderella were playing, so he hesitated for a while, but still reluctantly expressed his true thoughts.

The rest is the same as before, disillusioned and Irwin painstakingly recasting.

Offscreen, Belphegor said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"what happened?"

There was a smile on Asmodeus's face all the time, and he looked a little drunk.

"Irving Fleischer, I know this person, and I also know that you care about this mortal soul, so, I also care about him.

After long observation, I found that Irwin is indeed an interesting fellow, a born and noble poet. "

Asmodeus continued, "Don't you think he is very suitable? Not only a bet, he can also prove the dispute between you and me, to see whether he will invest in the illusory "Endless Psalms", or hug me and enjoy The joy of the moment."

Belphegor didn't answer Asmodeus's words directly. He pulled out a book from the void. From the outside, it looked like this book was old. No matter how carefully Belphegor collected it, the case of the book was slightly damaged. The pages are oxidized and yellowed, but the text is still legible.

Turning the pages of the book, a fable is recorded inside.

Belphegor whispered, "Northern wind and sun."

"I've read the story," said Asmodeus, "that the north wind bet the sun that he could undress the traveler."

"I thought you couldn't read," Belphegor said, letting go of his hand, and the book fell back into the void. "This kind of ridiculous story should hardly disturb your emotions."

"I just prefer things like fables and fairy tales."

Asmodeus leaned sideways on the back of the chair, his silver hair fell down, "Then do you think you are the north wind or the sun?"

Belphegor asked back, "This is your proposal. You have always been a cunning guy. I think you must be sure to make such a bet with me, right?"

"Of course!"

Asmodeus smiled, "I'm different from you, I know what Irwin wants."

After finishing speaking, a brilliant light rose in Asmodeus' pupils, and her pupils seemed to be burning, revealing the magnificent color of fire opal.

"Oh?"

"Then you still want to bet with me?"

Belphinger looked at Irwin on the screen again. Now that Hart was huddled in a corner, he was completely depressed. Palmer was laughing non-stop, and Irwin was beside Hart, like a psychopath. Like a doctor, he kept enlightening Hart.

Seeing this, Belphegor laughed, and said firmly, "No... I don't think you know what Irwin really wants."

Asmodeus thought Belphegor would reject her, but Belphegor continued, "I can bet you, but I have one additional request."

"what?"

"If I win, I need you to join us and stand by our side... At least stand firmly with us until we lose the value of each other."

The smile on Asmodeus' face froze, and then it bloomed again, "Belphegor, if you can completely control the Bureau of Order, this is indeed an irresistible request, and we don't even need to gamble. I will choose you directly."

"But the fact is that you can't control the Bureau of Order at all. I proposed a truce to you because I just don't want to waste resources on you anymore."

Asmodeus laughed at Belphegor's situation without any scruples, "If anyone among us will be the next to leave, it must be you. It's a shame that the chess player is restricted by the chess pieces."

Belphegor was not affected by Asmodeus at all, he knew that this woman was the best at provoking other people's emotions, whether it was joy or anger.

With his hands crossed on his knees, Belphegor was wearing a ridiculous pajamas, but his body exuded an irresistible majesty, his face was expressionless, like an old godfather.

Belphegor shook his head, "You are the one who is ignorant, my blood relatives."

In an instant, an indescribable coldness covered the cinema, a thin layer of ice condensed on the surface of the material, and in an instant, Asmodeus' breathing brought up bursts of white mist, and snowflakes drooped on his eyelashes .

It was a weird sound, first it was the turbulence of the water flow, and then it was the sound of some kind of hard scales scraping against each other. The sound that should have been sharp had a sticky feeling of blood, and the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning could be vaguely heard. humming.

The tide was rolling, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded from the darkness. The sound was sluggish and clumsy, and then the sound of more heavy and vague breathing came. The other party seemed to be hiding under a certain armor.

"You have always been my enemy, not my guest."

Asmodeus was not the guest Belphegor was waiting for at all, and the popcorn and drink were not prepared for her, she just came a little earlier, and now the real guest came.

Belphegor stared at Asmodeus coldly, "Not to mention, you don't have the ability to appreciate movies at all."

This is the one thing Belphegor hates the most.

But in the next second, Belphegor showed a cruel smile and continued, "You are right, we can make a bet, this is a good opportunity..."

Schools of fish swim out of the darkness, densely packed and in groups.

They vary in size and are completely covered by darkness, leaving only black silhouettes, hairtail, tuna, shark, giant whale... all fishes are available, and they come out in full force. When they collide with each other, there is a strange iron sound. There was a sound, and the invisible tide invaded the cinema, and at the same time, the fish were allowed to move freely.

Among the dark fish, a bloated figure moved forward with heavy steps. His speed had a strong sense of lag, as if walking in the deep sea. At the same time, Asmodeus also wanted to understand many things.

For so many years, I always thought that he hid after the failure of the Fall of the Holy City, but now it seems that he has maintained a high degree of activity. Thinking about the things that happened in the past, every Asmodeus can't understand There were many figures of fish behind them, and the cold penetrated through the body and went straight into Asmodeus's heart.

"You deliberately committed yourself to the Bureau of Order."

Asmodeus murmured, "From the very beginning, you were a cover, a puppet used to disguise his whereabouts."

Belphegor likes Asmodeus's expression now, and it is not easy to make this woman show a flustered side, "I chatted with him after the fall of the holy city, and unexpectedly found that we hit it off."

"God, if I knew he understood me so well, I should have teamed up with him during the Scorched Earth Wrath, but it's not too late now.

I'll help him win the Discord, and he'll help me finish The Endless Verses. "

Belphegor clapped vigorously, "Don't you think that's great?"

Asmodeus's mind was blank, and the arrival of the other party completely shattered the distribution of the situation that Asmodeus thought.

Yeah, he's always been at the forefront, and he's only recently found a chance to rise, they're brother and sister, but never on an equal footing.

Suddenly, a pair of hands climbed onto Asmodeus's snow-white neck, and strangled Asmodeus' throat from behind. Belphinger's voice sounded like a poisonous snake spitting out a message in her ear.

"Now do you think I, we are qualified to bet against you?"

Asmodeus didn't seem to hear Belphegor's words, and stared straight at the spreading fish school. The sound of footsteps approached, and the other party walked out of the darkness. The dark silhouette was dispersed by the dim light, and then a strange costume was revealed on the In the eyes of Asmodeus.

Intuitively, it was a suit that Asmodeus had never seen before. It looked like a bloated diving suit, but obviously, the only connection between it and the diving suit was just a similar appearance. .

Wrapped in layers of white cloth, it completely covered the body. Under the spherical helmet was a golden glass mask, which looked like a white giant as a whole.

This is a diver, at least in Asdmo's perception, this is the dress that divers only have. Although separated by a layer of obstacles, she still recognized the identity of the diver at the first time.

"Long time no see, Asmodeus, my blood relative."

The astronaut greets Asmodeus.

(End of this chapter)