I don't know if the owner of the corpse has already prepared for everything today. The newly widened ice cave channel is enough to let an ice coffin pass smoothly without hindrance. The twin brothers and sisters, separated by several steps, followed the figure holding the ice coffin with a magic wand and watched silently without saying a word.

In their eyes, it was a bleak and decadent back, but there was still a stubbornness that was found from the bottom of their hearts.

These three figures and a large ice lump have just come out of the palace behind them. They are walking step by step along the path of coming to the desolate world outside icicle city.

Obviously, there was no trace left on the frozen solid ground after they passed, but every heavy step of RON in front seemed to be full of pain.

"Sister."

Suddenly, the boy with short hair opened his mouth coldly and called softly.

"What's the matter?"

The girl with long hair didn't look away from the back in front, but she lowered her voice and asked casually.

"Have you ever asked the master why we should try to negotiate and cooperate with those humans as much as possible? It is clear that humans will become our people after death, adding more and greater future to us, isn't it?"

The young man turned his head and looked at his sister's side face. He asked a few questions in this way, but he saw that the latter immediately shook his head and said with extra seriousness:

"I didn't ask, and I don't need to ask - it was the master who saved our sister and brother from the control of nahalbo. It was also the master who awakened our wisdom and self. It was also the master who gathered the first batch of low-level people for us when we were most helpless... Even not long ago, the master was still protecting us from our 'natural enemies' - those evil people Demons control and hurt. Whatever the master wants us to do, it must be for our good, okay? "

The girl's call immediately made the boy nod again and again and seriously:

"Uh... Yes, of course!"

After a little reminder to her brother and a firm answer from her brother, the girl with long hair pursed her mouth slightly and added in her heart:

"... even if it's not for our good, we shouldn't have any questions. After all, even the ability to 'question' is given to us by our master!"

……

Only when we can think can we have questions, which is really a simple truth. Just after Ron and the twins left the hall, the two wills in the hall were thinking.

The dark and tall figure returned to the throne. It was still languidly leaning on one side of the armrest, supporting its cheeks and drooping eyes, as if it had become a statue of meditation.

Under the high steps where the throne is located, in the shadow of one wall corner, the will in a pool of almost non adult black body is also quietly thinking in silence.

Just after Ron came in, because he didn't go deep into the hall, and the living corpses in charge of guarding were temporarily transferred, he didn't find that there was a guy who seemed to be half dead in that corner.

However, what is more or less strange is that the will did not open his mouth at that time, and the figure on the throne did not seal his mouth.

After more than ten minutes of silence and thinking, the guy in the corner finally opened his mouth and said:

"Have you really figured it out?"

To be honest, what happened today was actually a little unexpected to Haier Bo. It was precisely because he found that he didn't seem to need to interrupt at all, and there was no reason to interrupt and make trouble, that he rarely kept silent.

However, when the figure on the throne heard the speech, he just turned his mouth and didn't even lift his eyelids.

"When you were at Hogwarts castle, I gave my promise to the lady, and the lady recognized my will, which you saw with your own eyes. So... Since you were still skeptical until today, can I think you are questioning the lady's ability to distinguish?"

"Hum."

Haier Bo immediately snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to go on with this topic. A moment later, he said dully:

"With those two little guys, even if you took some demon power from this body to them before, can they really meet our requirements? Although your plan is clever, there are many uncertain factors. I don't think you can succeed!"

But before his voice fell, the devil on the throne shook his head slightly.

"Just don't be sure! For example, you see, I was obviously at a great disadvantage in the face of you, an old man. No matter how strict the strategy is, it won't play a decisive role for you. But now, have you won? No, no... You were finally confused by the uncertainty I deliberately set up, and naturally, you lost at the moment when you thought you would win "Look, smart people... Or people who think they are smart, what they fear most is the so-called 'uncertainty'."

The figure on the throne was not only lazy, but also had a lazy smell when talking about these words. However, from the content contained inside and outside this sentence, he is obviously qualified to show that there is a leisurely laziness hidden in this.

"What? I'm not sure... You're gambling!"

Halbo's will behind the devil's body finally roared angrily, but what he got was a burst of laughter floating on the high steps - he seemed to suddenly think of something interesting.

"Fate is an uncertain choice," he said. "If you think it's a bet, you can continue to think so! Anyway... I don't care what you think, and as far as I know, Ms. Kern doesn't seem to care what you think?"

"You --"

"Shut up! Get ready in Holland... If you even have a problem with the lady's task, you really don't need to think any more."

After saying this, the Hall fell into a period of silence. Until a few minutes later, knowing that Haier Bo's will would not stay here for the time being, the devil on the throne suddenly stood up, walked down the steps step by step, walked through the aisle and walked out of the hall all the way.

Looking at the lead gray sky separated by the cold ice outside, he slightly raised his head and stood silently for a moment. Somehow, the tall and strong figure seemed to have an unspeakable loneliness.