Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1547 Visiting Devilu 5
"Well, why don't you come in?" Devilu looked up at the two, "Could it be that you expect me to stand up? You have to negotiate a good price first, after all, this bed is so comfortable that people Intoxicated...especially this cushion."

It was only then that Huanmeng noticed that there was a soft fluffy cushion behind him—of course, the cushion was also dirty; the cushion was almost as big as his half body, and the curve perfectly fit the spine—he was still enjoying it. There is really a set.

"Could it be that you want to talk at the door? That's fine." Devilu shrugged, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, I'm not good at entertaining guests—especially girls and VIPs."

...Huanmeng really had the urge to stand at the door and ask questions—the smell in this room was too unacceptable.Starting from the threshold, there is no place to set foot in the whole house, and it is an achievement that the garbage can be piled up to this extent; Devilu's dress also looks extremely sloppy, Fanmeng suspects that he has not been there since he got up in the morning. Moved away - no, judging from his disheveled hair and somewhat confused eyes, maybe he just woke up?
But it's really impolite to stand at the door and not come in.Huanmeng was thinking while using wind magic to gently blow away the garbage near the door. Speaking of which, he was quite rude, right?Then I... Cough, in short, it is always right to maintain etiquette, just persevere.

Well, why don't you help him clean the whole room?Thinking of this, Fanmeng's wind magic expanded a little.

"Hey! Just clean up the place where you want to go!" Devilu shouted anxiously, "Don't mess with those things on the ground!"

"Ah...?" Seeing Devilu's anxious expression, Huanmeng quickly put away the wind magic: "What's wrong?"

"Those things on the ground...some are still useful!" Devilu patted the table and said, "I still remember where some documents were thrown...here, at your feet, there is a research report I wrote !"

Huanmeng glanced at the direction he was pointing at—it was true, there were a few pages of bound paper, and there were a few blurred words written on the cover—what made the writing blurred was a pile of Leftovers that had been sprinkled on top, dried and blended into the cover, made one wonder if the report would ever be read.

"Okay, if you have anything to ask, just ask, I..." Devilu said with a wretched smile, "I will decide whether to answer you or not depending on my mood."

This expression really makes me feel uncomfortable no matter how many times I see it.Huanmeng tried to adjust her breathing, but her stomach was churned by the smell in the room—the smell in the room was quite unpleasant, but Huanmeng's wind magic just now turned over the leftovers that had been left for an unknown period of time , now the smell is coming up all at once... It's almost like making people spit it out.

"Huan Meng wants to ask about those green crystals." Huan Meng tried to make his expression more serious, "Huan Meng thinks that you know much more than what you told Huan Meng, and Huan Meng hopes to get some more detailed information. information."

Judging by his appearance, he might know some information about the mastermind behind the scenes; if he can find out...

(End of this chapter)