Chapter 1719

Dreamland, Red Devils Hall

Sitting at the edge of the round table on the platform at the end of the stairs in front of the hall, pachuli was wearing a pair of glasses on her face and holding a book in her hand. She looked like a scholar who was improving her knowledge, with a sense of tranquility that was beyond words.

And beside pachuli, the little devil with a tray in his hand has been observing his master, with a little helplessness on his face.

Although the little devil is a devil, but in the devil, her power is not so strong, so the little devil will become the devil of pachuli as a witch.

Generally speaking, it is not impossible for demons and magic envoys to be their envoys, but if they want those demons with powerful power to be their envoys, they must pay a little price.

After all, is it the devil that makes them

However, the power of the little devil is weak in the devil. Therefore, even if you are a devil to others, you have no cost to ask your master to pay any price.

In this way, the little devil will become the devil of pachuli, completely out of voluntary.

It's also because the little devil is willing to become the devil of pachuli from the heart, and respects his master from the heart. Therefore, the little devil will find a detail that no one else can detect.

Although, pachuli seems to be reading very seriously. But now, Patricia must not have read a word in the book in her hand.

That said, the fact that pachuli, who has always only stayed in the underground Library of the Red Devils, would read in the hall of the Red Devils has proved that her real purpose is not to read.

In addition, after Remilia and zheyan left the Red Devils hall and went to the Boli shrine, the book in pachuli's hand hasn't turned over a page. Obviously, pachuli didn't really read at all.

I think I'm very worried about miss two's business

At the thought of this, the little devil couldn't help turning his eyes to the direction of the red devil hall.

And this look. The little devil was stunned first. Then the voice came out in a hurry.

"Lord Patchouli!"

Before hearing the cry of the little devil, pachuli seemed to hear the movement at the door. She raised her head and looked at the door of the Red Devils hall. When the figures of Remilia and Juye enter the door, they are imprinted in pachuli's eyes. Pachuli's heart sank a little.

Only see. Walk into the Red Devils hall and follow her step by step on the night and face behind Remilia. There is not only a trace of worry, but also a heavy feeling.

As for Remilia, she lowered her head completely to make her expression invisible.

But that's what happened.

At least, since pachuli met Remilia, she has seen her majesty, her childishness, her willfulness, and even her anger. But she has never seen Remilia's present expression full of worries.

At present, Patricia's expression also becomes heavy. She stands up, looks behind Remilia, slowly steps up the stairs, comes to the night on the platform, and makes a silent inquiry.

Perceiving pachuli's eyes, she looks at pachuli at night. The worry on her face seems to deepen. She shakes her head gently at pachuli.

What he wants to express is not that he doesn't know, but that it's hard to say.

This made Patricia feel more important.

Not only did they come back with a worried look, but they didn't even bring back the Flemish who was planning to bring back, which is enough to show the seriousness of the matter.

"What's the matter?..." Finally, pachuli chose to ask Remilia.

"What happened?"

Remilia didn't answer pachuli's question, came to the top of the platform round table, sat down, and then raised her head, revealing a face full of helplessness that pachuli had never seen before.

"Patsy..." Asked Remilia in a daze.

"Did I do something wrong?" you said

Looking at Remilia, who has never shown such a weak side before, pachuli seems to be more or less aware of what happened and asks tentatively.

"Are you referring to your sister's business?"

"He said that I never went to understand Fleur and never gave Fleur happiness..." Remilia's face became more and more dazed and helpless. At last, it showed a slight depression.

"And let me give up Fleming..."

Hearing this, pachuli also gradually connected the whole thing through a line, and understood the general situation of the matter.

Remilia has always felt guilty about Fleur's affairs. Although she didn't think negatively that she had caused Fleur to fall into a madness, she also felt extremely hate for the fact that she could only lock Fleur in the basement.So, pachuli guessed that it was the person who took Fleur away that exposed what Remilia had done to Fleur and even her guilt.

Otherwise, it's hard for pachuli to imagine that Remilia will show such a weak side in things other than Fran, the most concerned sister.

You know, at the beginning, when she was defeated in the battle of conquering Fantasia and failed to realize the dream of unifying Fantasia and becoming the king of Fantasia, Remilia did not show such a weak side.

"I don't know what the man said to you..." After pondering over the words in her heart, Patricia spoke quietly.

"But, Remy, no matter what you do, your concern for Flemish can't be denied by others. I'm sure about that!"

Hearing this, Remilia's face didn't improve much, and she even smiled bitterly.

"The man also said that he didn't deny my concern for Fleur, but he thought I couldn't give Fleur happiness..."

"Did the man say that?..." Pachuli frowned, as if surprised that she could not say such a thing, and her face tightened.

"In other words, there is no way before that. My sister is in a state of mental instability. Now it's different!"

"Different?..." Remilia's spirit was shocked, as if she had grasped the straw for help. She stood up directly from the chair, put her hand on the table, and leaned out towards pachuli.

"What's different?"

"I think you care, Remy..." Pachuli shook her head with a smile.

"In the past, my sister was in that state. You couldn't give my sister happiness. That's impossible. But now, my sister seems to be back to normal?"

Remilia was stunned, and then a pair of scarlet eyes brightened.

Yeah!

There was no way to give Flemish happiness before, does not mean that there is no way to give Flemish happiness later

Now that Flemish has returned to normal, then, there is no need to worry about Flemish's going to lose control, no need to worry about Flemish's going to lose control, and you can live with Flemish recklessly.

So, I have no way to give the happiness of Flemish before, in the future to Flemish is not it OK

It was like a slap in the face that Remilia's heart, which had been immersed in her guilt for Fleur, suddenly became bright, and the haze that had been enveloped in her heart was also swept away.

"Whoo..." With a long breath, Remilia's pretty face returned to the way she used to be confident, proud and complacent, and her voice was forced.

"Thank you, patchy..."

"Lord Patchouli..." She seems to be very happy that Remilia is back to her original state. She looks at pachuli gratefully.

"It seems that you are all ok..." Pachuli is also a loose heart, asked.

"What about my sister?"

"In the shrine!" At this point, Remilia's tone became unpleasant.

"Now, should I stay with that guy?"

"What?..." Said patchouli, a little surprised.

"Can't you get your sister back from him?"

"No!" Remilia replied sullenly.

"Besides, in that case, if I do, I will never have a say in the affairs of Flemish."

Pachulitton looked puzzled, turned his head and looked at the night.

"That..." Night some helpless smile.

"The other side said that he would take the second lady to the Red Devils Hall tomorrow, and then he would decide whether to return it to the second lady..."

"So..." Patricia nodded clearly.

"I see. I'll be there tomorrow, too!"

It's a relief at night.

With the knowledgeable pachuli in, we will have the confidence to negotiate with each other tomorrow.

After all, I've personally learned that the other side is good at speaking