There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

If the answer to this question is incorrect, then it must be the last sentence I heard.

And, is there really a choice?

Purcell is a demon who cannot lie, otherwise he will be easily spotted by the other party!

But for him to say "I decided to be good" in all sincerity, it's like destroying and turning his whole demon from the inside out!

He can deceive the sky and the earth, can he really deceive himself? !

Purcell was silent.

And Durkan is waiting.

I just don't know how much time is left for this patience.

Fear, after all, brought Purcell a power beyond racial instinct.

After intense self-struggle, self-hypnosis, and self-destruction.

Purcell finally let out a long breath of relief.

He almost went through a process of killing himself inwardly.

"Master Calamity, I am willing to pledge allegiance to you, and I will be a demon who does good deeds and accumulates virtue in the future."

Purcell half-knelt down in front of the desk, bowed his head and completed his almost absurd oath.

He just felt that he was almost crazy.

Disaster is the title of Delois.

For the Great Demon Race, the title is the highest recognition of a certain demon by the entire demon world and demon gods.

"wrong."

Durkan frowned when he heard this, and his tone was rather displeased.

"Please forgive me! Please advise!"

Purcell lowered his head firmly, answering in a panic.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his etiquette.

Perhaps for a demon like Delois who has transcended the concepts of the demon world and the devil king, the title is no longer important.

He has already transcended everything, and does not need the approval of any living beings, or even gods!

"In the future, I will not allow anyone or any demon to call me Delois of Calamity."

Durkan walked around the table and walked up to Purcell.

Smiling, he bent down, took Purcell's arms, and asked him to stand up very kindly.

Afterwards, Durkan looked at Purcell and said confidently:

"There is only one in this world, Delois of Great Love."

******

## Author's Note:

Some people are on vacation, but in fact they just changed their way to go to jail... Xizhi explodes the liver code to hell time, and in the next few days, I will try my best to update and complete the goal of this month... and ask for a monthly pass, the whole month of November All monthly tickets received will be added to the owed chapter at the rate of 11 per chapter

330 Durkan's Declaration of Great Love

Beloved... Delois?

Purcell was stunned.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his language comprehension.

He stared blankly at Durkan, as if seeking an explanation.

Even Eve and Talomarty, who were standing by behind Durkan, almost didn't hold back.

However, Durkan didn't seem to care about the awkward atmosphere.

He pressed Purcell's shoulder and said solemnly:

"I know that a long time ago, there were many creatures on the earth who had a huge misunderstanding of me."

"However, what I do is never for evil and chaos. I don't care about my life, I go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, just to spread love and peace!"

"I will eventually prove to the world that Delois has never been the embodiment of disaster, but a gentle young man who perseveres kindness and love throughout."

After saying this.

A friendly smile finally appeared on Durkan's face, and he added:

"Please trust me."

Purcell: "?????"

Exfu*kingcuse me?

Purcell could understand every word of this explanation, but after linking it together, he felt completely incomprehensible!

De Lois might be telling a very new kind of diabolical joke.

But Purcell dared not even think of laughing, because it was Delois who was telling him!

Purcell only felt that Delois was severely humiliating his lies to identify magic.

Because this guy is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, but what he identified is all true!

Even when Purcell chose to surrender just now, there was still such a one-ten-thousandth doubt that Delois might use some special means to bypass his lie detector.

But at this moment, Purcell can be [-]% sure that this guy can completely ignore lie detection magic!

however.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, Talomarty bit his lower lip lightly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Furfur..."

Eve didn't bear it, she just laughed out loud.

At first she caught a glimpse of Talomarty holding back, so she didn't dare to laugh.

But just now, even Talomarty laughed, and Eve also smiled coyly.

Because DeLois wouldn't blame them both together.

the front of the desk.

Durkan pinched Purcell's shoulder again, as if he was asking him "Do you understand?", "Make a statement?"

Purcell raised his head with difficulty to see Durkan's expression.

He needed to accurately determine whether Delois was teasing him or testing him.

Generally speaking.

It would undoubtedly be an extremely insulting act to call the title of a Great Demon Race "Great Love".

It can even be said that even if Purcell had a hundred courage, he would not dare to call Delois "Delois of Great Love" to his face.

But now he has to make a choice that directly determines his life and death.

To call or not to call, that is the question.

Looking directly at Delois every minute, Purcell felt extremely sleepy and extremely tormented.

This feeling is like when he interrogates human beings, he also likes to rely on his identification spells to deliberately play with the enemy's mind from an absolute advantage level.

At the time of life and death, Purcell finally remembered a saying about anthropology: Generally, those who try to pretend to be normal are really crazy, while those who look crazy are pretending to be crazy.

He made up his mind and said:

"Mr. Delois of Great Love, I will always follow your great ideals, take your words as my standard, and be a good devil who does good deeds."

This sentence is like burning your tongue, which is extremely difficult to pronounce.

After all, for Purcell, a demon who cannot tell lies, forcing himself to say such words against his will is a kind of torture to his whole body and even his soul.

"Unbelievable! Purcell boy! It's so touching to witness the process of a big demon being reformed."

Durkan hooked Purcell's shoulder directly, and walked around the room like he was a brother.

"Yes, it is my pleasure."

Purcell looked at Delois with that heartfelt smile.

I finally understood the unique evil taste of Delois in the legend——

The more you like to torture others, the more he likes to torture you.

Although the answer was correct, Purcell felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

The identification magic that he devoted his whole life to research has been ravaged by Delois in person.

Having tasted the pain of mind games, and being forced by Delois to become a disgrace to the demons, he had no choice but to echo his smile.

while walking.

"By the way, why don't you change your title too? Purcell of the Abyss... The word abyss always feels quite dark, and it doesn't fit our positive and healthy core values."

Durkan suddenly suggested.

"Please teach me..."

Purcell replied humbly.

Generally speaking, changing the title of the great demon clan is tantamount to forcibly changing the family name of the great nobles of the holy country, even the demon king would not do such a thing.

But Delois is different.

He's out of his mind.

Durkan stopped in his tracks, as if he had thought of a good idea, he smiled triumphantly and pointed at Purcell:

"Sincerely, let's call him Purcell of Sincerity!"

Immediately.

The blue veins on Purcell's forehead twitched, as if he was trying his best to calm down his urge to break the jade.