Cut the Demon Emperor into pieces... The resentment that surged from the depths of his heart finally made Virgil know what he should do. It's just...

Well, the purpose is to defeat the Demon King, but I don’t know if there is a princess waiting for me... The word that suddenly came to mind was even scared by Virgil himself. When did he become complaining about him? This sudden incident made him feel ridiculous, and the complete hatred subsided a little.

There were two personalities in his heart that really affected him. Virgil frowned, surprised by the sudden calmness in his heart. The belief that once pursued powerful power by hatred has now become slim under the influence of "Wu Xuan", which is exactly what surprised him.

Why? Why is this happening? He didn't know why there was a "Wu Xuan" personality in his body. He clearly did not have the half memory he had, but a simple personality actually revealed a fatal flaw in his strongest part. Why?

He now not only has Virgil's personality, but also has Virgil's scattered memory. He has completely replaced his identity as "Virgil" and will not doubt who he is. He has no idea that Virgil is another personality, and he is Wu Xuan. But no matter what, the sudden calmness in his heart is more comfortable than hatred, and he can almost completely defeat his hatred.

Impossible! Impossible! Virgil shook his head and tried to wake himself up. In reality, this action completely misunderstood Cecilia. "Sure enough, even Mr. Virgil doesn't know..."

"What?" Virgil asked in response.

"Ah? I just asked Mr. Virgil if he knew someone." Obviously, when Virgil was fighting fiercely, he had already regarded this beautiful lady's words as a wind in his ears. "Well, that's... Mr. Virgil is working on hunting monsters. Do you know other demon hunters in this industry?"

Virgil could immediately say "off" because he and the past have no relationship with hunting monsters. However, before he could say this, the Royal Sister had already stole the words: "He is a person wearing a blue windbreaker like you, and also has silver hair like you. He looks very similar to you. If it weren't for the wrong feeling, I would have regarded you as him..."

"It's very similar? What does he look like?" Virgil muttered softly. He also became interested in this person who looked very much like him.

What does he look like? Cecilia, who heard this word, seemed to suddenly become lost and said slowly: "I don't know... I haven't seen what he looks like..."

"I don't know what he looks like, but I want to find him... Since I haven't seen him look like he looks like, how do you know he is wearing the same clothes as me and his hair..." Virgil asked in confusion.

"Because... I only see his back. If you look at it from the back, you really look like a person, but the feeling you give me is completely different from that of him." Cecilia said, chuckling softly. "When I saw you being carried back, I thought you were him, which made me feel a little surprised."

"Is that true?" Virgil never expected how much anticipation the lady in front of him was when he woke up. That delicate care was not just because of her kindness. If she was as delicate as she was to him, although there were not many wounded people, it would be enough for her to be tired.

Cecilia also remembered that she treated the indifferent man in front of her as the demon hunter who had saved her so carefully to take care of him. However, her time spent not much or less together made her realize that Virgil was definitely not the one she remembered. Will he be misunderstood by him? When she thought of this embarrassment, she felt a little hot on her face. She said: "Yes, the feeling you give me is an iceberg, and the feeling that that person gives me is a bit humorous, not as steady as you, and a different person from you."

"Is that true? Stay? Will it?" Virgil felt ridiculous about her comments. Even he himself knew that he was the most impulsive person, otherwise he would not have rushed up to fight him as recklessly when he met the three-eyed Demon Emperor, and ended up being his puppet.

"Yeah. What I said is true. Mr. Virgil gives me the feeling that it is very... trustworthy. By the way, Mr. Virgil, you tell me whether you know this person or not." Cecilia smiled and gave the question.

From her look of expectation, Virgil actually wanted to say "know" to her, but his principles of being a human are disdainful of hypocrisy and can't say anything about the tricks of deceiving people. "I haven't seen this person."

The merciless answer is that when ordinary people face such beautiful eyes, they will say relatively graceful words like "I know you, he's going to work." No one can deny it directly like Virgil who can't see the world clearly.

Cecilia suddenly looked disappointed. Obviously, saying such destined words from Virgil was quite a blow to this expectant woman.

He wanted to comfort people, but Virgil did not forget that he could not even comfort himself, so he was even more a person who could not comfort others. All he could do was try to change the topic. "Why do you want to find him?"

This abrupt question, if it is placed on others, would be said to be rude, so no one would ask this question about other people's private affairs. However, it is precisely because Virgil, who is not familiar with the world, would say such words. Perhaps even he himself did not think it would be a very embarrassing question to ask other people's private affairs. He just asked, and suddenly asked.

"Well, okay. I just want to say 'thank you' to him." There was no imaginative calmness, no imaginative embarrassment, and embarrassment. Cecilia spoke as if she was taken for granted. The reason here was precisely because of the illusion of steady illusion that Virgil had brought to her. "I originally didn't know that I was plagued by demons. I had the same nightmare every night, and felt my body weak again and again every day. When I got up, I felt a little afraid of the sun. When I left my room, I felt a little suffocating pain. So, I didn't dare to leave my room. Later, I simply locked myself in that small room. At that time, I really felt that death was more comfortable than I was at that time."

She paused and adjusted her tone that became a little excited. "He is the hunting monster expert my father hired outside. It was to solve the monsters coiled around me... At that time, I didn't even have the courage to open the door. These hunters who claimed to be hunting demons were a little scared just by listening to the name. Do you know? I thought I was a demon at that time."

"A vampire?"

"Yeah, yes, I'm afraid of light like a vampire. I decided not to let that person approach me. But something happened at that time."

"What's the matter? What?" Virgil asked, looking at Cecilia looking at herself with a smile.

"No, I just found that at that time you guys called monster hunting are not that scary." Cecilia said, smiling. Because she suddenly realized that it seemed interesting to raise the appetite of this man like an iceberg. She fantasized about his curious face, and her smile couldn't help but become even brighter.

It was finally time for her to reveal the answer.

"It's a demon invasion..."

Suddenly, a sound like thunder came from a distance. A "boom" drowned out all the sounds, and the floor of the entire underground shelter room was shaking. Some people who had just stood up fell to the ground by shaking them. The originally neat and orderly underground became panicked with such an explosion.

"What's going on?!" The famous rich man in everyone's eyes was considered the most calm person in the crowd. His past business experiences made him remain calm even when he was in the most dangerous moments.

This refuge is officially hosted by the official. In front of this underground refuge are all those who originally served as police and security guards in the city. Among them, there is no shortage of bodyguards for rich people. In this era of demons, there is no gun ban. If it is about armed forces, the firepower of these people gathered together is not something that ordinary demons can resist. However, the shouts from the front were clearly an extremely desolate call for help!

"It's the devil who broke in!" I don't know who shouted in this shelter, and the whole shelter exploded in an instant! The boiling crowd rushed towards the corridor behind Virgil with the screams of why it was. There was a second passage. There was more than just a passage in a shelter, otherwise it would be better to die if it was surrounded...

"Give up the way! You blocked me!" "Get out of here!" For a moment, the shouting sounded loudly throughout the entire land nearby.

"The guy without common sense." The huge voice only attracted the demon's attention. These guys who were screaming wildly made Virgil feel a little helpless. The thrust from his chest reminded him that there was a woman in his arms - Cecilia was pushing him and herself hard, but compared to Virgil's strong body, this power was too small.

"... Have you pushed enough..." Virgil bent down and asked, "Stampering incidents always happen in the panic crowd. If she hadn't stood up and hugged her in the sudden crowd, would she still have life now?

He bent down, she raised her head, and her eyes just met. Cecilia's already red face was even more "brushed" when she saw this, and her cheeks on both sides and her slender and fair neck behind her were all red. This was the first time Virgil had observed a woman's face so close. She was already the most beautiful woman she had seen. The image of a weak lady had already penetrated into her heart. Now her shyness made this lady look even more charming.
Chapter completed!