Chapter 287
As York knelt down in fear, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became oppressive.
Pasha also felt that something was wrong, and immediately said to Zhang Yuan: "Lord God's Envoy, please don't misunderstand, Grandpa is just worried about my safety, we have never betrayed our faith!"
Zhang Yuan smiled again and said to Pasha: "I was just joking. If your faith is not firm, how could the Devil of Joy send me to help you?"
"Pasha, lead the way."
"Yes..."
Pasha didn't dare to refuse again this time. She walked to Zhang Yuan obediently and saluted slightly, "Lord God's Envoy, please follow me."
"Yes."
Zhang Yuan nodded slightly, glanced at York who was kneeling on the ground with his head down and his body trembling slightly, and then left with Pasha.
The room became quiet.
York still buried his head, but at this time his eyes had changed from panic to twisted, and murderous intent surged in them.
He clenched his fists, and his nails were about to pierce into the flesh.
"Just a messenger of a wild god... so arrogant! Wait for you when the matter is done!"
York gnashed his teeth and said, he stood up, opened the door, and walked out.
At this time, on the demon statue of the God of Joy in the room, the God of Joy sat on the arm of her statue. She ate popcorn and smiled at York who was leaving, "Oh! My believer doesn't seem to be very loyal, Xiao Yuanzi... what should you do?"
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In the city of Billy, Pasha walked beside Zhang Yuan nervously, completely losing the relaxation she had at the beginning.
In her opinion, Zhang Yuan asked her to go with him to kill Grand Duke Billy just to kill her.
Now Pasha's mind was full of the scene of herself going to the guillotine.
Seeing Pasha's nervous look, Zhang Yuan laughed and said, "There's no need to be nervous. It's just killing a demon duke. Just imagine that we are killing a chicken. It's not much different in difficulty."
"Think of killing a duke as killing a chicken?"
Pasha was confused and looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief.
She wanted to ask Zhang Yuan if he was serious, but when she thought of the consequences of her grandfather questioning Zhang Yuan, she suppressed her doubts.
Pasha calmed down, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made up her mind. She stretched out a hand to Zhang Yuan and said respectfully: "Lord, please put your palm on mine."
Zhang Yuan: "What?"
Pasha: "Don't you know the devil language? I ask you to connect with me by soul, so that everything I hear and understand can be input into your mind at the first time and converted into your knowledge. After the soul connection, you can master everything I know."
At this point, Pasha was afraid that Zhang Yuan would misunderstand, and immediately explained: "Don't worry, sir, this soul connection The connection is one-way. You can get my information, but I won't find out any of your secrets."
Zhang Yuan chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to control your soul if you do this?"
Pasha replied: "You are the Lord of God. It is my honor to have a soul connection with you. I just hope that you will not do something subtle in the street after connecting with my soul."
Zhang Yuan: "What?"
"Nothing..."
Pasha shook her head and raised her palm, "Lord of God, please."
"Okay."
Zhang Yuan didn't ask much and put his palm on her cold hand.
Indeed, his biggest problem in this demon city is the language barrier. If Pasha can solve this problem for him, then he will be able to show his skills in the city next.
After Zhang Yuan's hand and Pasha's palm were attached, Zhang Yuan felt his palms numb, as if he and Pasha's spirit were connected together.
Not only that, Zhang Yuan even found that he could easily control Pasha's soul and body with just a thought, and he could even affect Pasha's senses!
Damn!
Zhang Yuan realized this and instantly understood what Pasha meant by asking him not to do something subtle in the street.
Is this a succubus?
Zhang Yuan blushed.
"Okay, Lord God's Messenger."
Pasha stretched her hand back and said to Zhang Yuan with a red face: "During the time when you are connected with me, everything I hear and see next will be converted into radio wave signals and synchronously input into your mind, compiled into Daxia language that you can understand. And if you want to speak demon language, I can also translate what you say, and then return the radio wave signal to you, so that you can speak."
"Ahem..."
Zhang Yuan coughed twice, suppressed some unhealthy images in his mind, and asked: "In short, you are a simultaneous interpreter, right?"
Pasha nodded: "Yes. In additionIn addition, if you want to ask me for some information, you can directly use your mind to extract information from my mind. If you have any orders, you can also tell or control me through your mind. "
Zhang Yuan: "After we disconnect, will I master the demon language?"
Pasha shook her head and said, "I'm afraid this will disappoint the Lord God. Since the soul connection is one-way, I can't inject my knowledge into your mind. When the soul connection is disconnected, you will also return to your own demon language level."
"Okay, I understand."
Zhang Yuan was a little disappointed. He thought he could solve the problem once and for all and no longer need to learn this foreign language.
It seems that taking shortcuts is not okay. After returning, I still have to study hard.
Zhang Yuan sighed and then tried to read Pasha's memory to find information about the demon archduke Billy.
"Ah——! "
Pasha suddenly screamed, and then immediately covered her mouth with both hands, her face flushed!
Zhang Yuan was shocked when he saw this, and quickly stepped back, "What's wrong with you? I didn't do anything strange! I just wanted to search for information about the Demon Duke!"
"No, it's none of God's business."
Pasha blushed and shook her head, "I, this is also my first time to connect with the soul. When you turned over my soul, it felt like someone was cleaning my ears, and it was a little itchy."
Zhang Yuan: "Then I won't look at it, just tell me directly."
Pasha hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, directly extracting the soul memory, the information you can get is the most comprehensive and efficient, I can get used to it, please continue."
"Uh...then bear with it. "
Zhang Yuan saw this and used his mind to probe into Pasha's soul again, looking for the memory of the Demon Duke.
At this time, Pasha stood beside Zhang Yuan with a red face, her muscles tensed and her body trembling slightly, as if she was playing some strange game.
It was also the first time that Zhang Yuan encountered such a scene. He did not dare to think about it, for fear that a strange thought would cause Pasha to do something wrong on the street. He quickly retrieved the information about the Demon Duke Billy and retracted his mind.
Pah!
And the moment Zhang Yuan retracted his mind, Pasha collapsed to the ground, breathing lightly.
"What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay..." Pasha smiled at Zhang Yuan, "I was too nervous just now, and now my legs are a little weak."
Pasha: "I, I'm fine..."