Quiet, absolutely quiet, as if they didn't dare to make a sound even the waves lapping on the reef not far away.
This silence is nothing else, just because of the sudden appearance of the figure.
"Will it rain again?"
Under the gaze of everyone's surprise, the black figure was inexplicably relaxed and even lazy. He raised his head slightly, looked at the gray and hazy sky wall above, and said to himself:
"In Britain, it doesn't rain all month now. The vegetation is withered and decaying. It's ugly and boring at a glance. Last time I finally rained on my city, but I was frozen into a big icicle by myself... It was all caused by those demons! But, oh... In the final analysis, it was the guy named halbo!"
He talked to himself as if he was bored when no one spoke. Then he lowered his head again, looked around, and finally fell on Luna across the table.
"... do you think so?" he asked casually.
Luna didn't answer, but she didn't panic or fear in the face of such a tall, strong and dark "human monster" and those deep black eyes like a bottomless abyss.
She just looked at each other directly, in a trance but without wavering.
Fortunately, the black figure didn't seem to have the idea of asking her to respond. After waiting for a few seconds, before Luna spoke, he turned his head and looked out of the tower.
From here, we can see that a fire dragon is spreading its wings and flying freely, sometimes clinging to the water surface with white waves, and sometimes darting into the air. People with better eyesight may also find that there are two figures riding on the back of the fire dragon near the root of the neck.
"Although it's cloudy here, it's at least much better than that land... I want to go to more and more beautiful places in the future. I'm sure I'll be very happy."
No one answered when he said this all the time, but the guy who looked very evil on the surface was not angry at all.
However, after he stopped talking a little and sat there leisurely enjoying the sea view, someone finally couldn't stand it.
"Can the living corpse... Or the devil have the mood of 'happiness'?"
But what many people didn't expect was that Hermione was the first to lose her breath at this moment - in fact, even she felt a little incredible after asking this sentence, because it didn't accord with the gist of the plan she had just decided again.
However, after all the words have been said, can you take them back?
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't care, as if he didn't feel some of the deep meaning at all, but simply nodded and said:
"Of course, in fact, both corpses and demons have emotions, but they are not complete... That is to say, some may feel happy, but some will only feel sad. For example, the silly big man 'anger', do you think losing his temper is an emotion? But it doesn't know fear and boredom. Demons are still like this, themselves It is a living corpse transformed from the reconstruction of human remnant souls, especially naturally. "
"What about you?"
Hermione felt that since they all asked the first sentence, the second sentence certainly didn't matter. Even if the question was too direct, she had to go on.
"Me?" the other party still looked faintly at the sparkling deep-sea surface without looking back, "my situation is relatively special, so my emotions are more complete than many people's living corpses."
When her voice dropped a little, Hermione had something to say, but at this time, Delphi suddenly interrupted coldly:
"Are you lazy?"
"Huh?"
The tall figure sitting on the chair smelled the speech, and then slowly turned his head and looked at Delphi standing not far away. Everyone seemed to think he was going against the latter, subconsciously raised his wand, and Harry even raised the Gryffindor sword.
But the figure just looked at Delphi, then looked away and shook his head.
"You seem to know us demons very well?" but his tone became a little light, although his voice was still hoarse and dark. "But... No, I'm not 'lazy' - although I was lazy, I took my seat right away. The seven crimes are indeed the seven crimes, but they can't be explained by words alone."
"But at least... You admit you're a demon?" Hermione frowned and stared at him.
But the other party still nodded calmly.
"I've never denied this," he said. "And... In fact, it doesn't matter to tell you, because my honesty may be more conducive to our cooperation and negotiation in a while. So... Yes, I'm not 'lazy', I'm 'greedy'."
Not to mention the faint commotion when the others present heard him admit that he was also a demon. As soon as he finished his so-called "Frank" words, Hermione and Delphi frowned more tightly, and did not feel any relief because of his sincerity.
"'greed '?" after sipping his lips, Delphi continued to look at him. "Greed is excessive occupation, occupying more things than needed, and abandoning eternity for corruption"... If you are really' greed ', how can you talk about cooperation with us? "
When he said this, Delphi was in a mixed mood. After all, she speculated that this was Maka, but in the case of uncertainty, reason kept restraining her inner impulse.
But no matter what she thought, what she said at the moment was absolutely objective and did not involve any personal emotions. Because she also wants to ask the answer she needs step by step through rational cross examination.
When the other party heard her questions, he raised his hand slightly and pointed at her - this action startled other partners around Delphi. Some people even showed magic brilliance at the tip of the stick, but they finally held it back.
Because the other party didn't make any other moves except to stretch out his hand gently.
"Didn't I just say that? Don't use words to interpret and understand... In the final analysis, the name of the seven sins is just a rough proxy. It's like your parents or yourself give you a name, can your name represent all you have?"