951 Stamps

With slender but tougher tentacles, the back of this giant squirrel moved back slowly, and when horror and fear flashed in its eyes, it stopped between its hind legs.

His face turned blue with horror, and the giant squirrel, wrapped in inexplicable fear, stuttered and yelled. "You, you, you, you, you... what do you want?"

"Hehe... I don't know if you are attacking or receiving?"

Raymond's question made the giant squirrel's eyes flash with suspicion, but after a while, its eyes widened and its muscles tensed immediately, and it screamed uncontrollably. "No! The old man is the most, most, noblest Patrick! You can't insult the old man like this!"

Lei Meng leaned in front of the giant squirrel, examined its expression carefully, and said with a smile. "Bullying? It doesn't count... It's just trying to make you answer the question properly. Such a method is not outrageous..."

The pupils constricted, but the giant squirrel Patrick, who was stunned for a while, roared. "Boy! This old man is the assistant of Master Azis, son of space. How dare you..."

But before it finished speaking, the tip of the tentacles that had been drawing circles on its lower abdomen suddenly pierced in!

With a scream, all the muscles in Patrick's body throbbed violently with his mouth wide open.

"Teasing with an empty box, using 'the only survivor can leave' as a method of provoking conflicts leads to internal strife, so any kind of punishment is not too much for you!" [

Raymond's words became faster and faster, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became, and in the end it turned into a roar of fury.

But Patrick, whose eyes were protruding, was already in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, he could only let the excruciating pain ravage his body, and wisps of light gray smoke filled his body, and soon It becomes sluggish.

Carefully observing the state of the giant squirrel Patrick, Raymond saw that his eyes rolled white as if he was about to faint. Only then did he suddenly pull out the tentacles that were constantly stirring in its body, and at this time Patrick didn't even have the strength to howl miserably, only the dull squeak in his throat remained.

With a thought, the tentacle wrist appeared in front of Patrick. With the release of Raymond's water spell, the top of the tentacle wrist was wrapped in pure water elements and was quickly cleaned.

"Okay, now may I start asking..."

But Raymond hadn't finished speaking, Patrick, who seemed to be out of his mind, finally heaved a sigh of relief, stared fiercely at Raymond and growled in a low voice. "You, you, you bastard... the old man will not let you go... too despicable, too shameful, too limitless..."

"Hehe. It seems that I haven't learned enough lessons, or I'm a little soft-hearted!"

Raymond, who was stunned for a moment, was very surprised. The tentacles that had just been cleaned reappeared on Patrick's back, and slowly began to move back.

Patrick, who felt the wrist touch again, was startled and yelled hastily. "Don't, don't! The old man surrendered! The old man surrendered!"

The tentacle stopped sliding across Patrick's back. And Raymond immediately asked another question. "Really?".

"Really, really! This old man admits it! You can ask whatever you want! As long as this old man knows everything, I will tell you!"

Patrick yelled as if he had collapsed, his eyes turned red. After yelling, his face was full of frustration. His gaze also turned to the side, determined not to meet Raymond's gaze.

"It seems that a few pokes are still effective, so I started to ask questions..."

Raymond, who was laughing, began to question carefully, but Patrick the giant squirrel seemed to really admit it, answering every question and even some questions that Raymond hadn't thought of.

The creator of the mirror world, Azis, the son of space, is Patrick's master. After his death, his remnant soul remains in the mirror world. However, it completely dissipated with the passage of time, and it was no longer possible to control everything in the mirror world many years ago. [

However, after Patrick's body was annihilated, he actually devoured the remnant soul of his master Azis, turning it into a ghost-like existence. And because Patrick has a little bit of Azis' breath, most of the control in the Mirror Realm is controlled by it.

But at this point, Patrick suddenly cried. "This old man spent more than two thousand years of hard work to shape the shape, but it was destroyed by your boy's violent grip! Ruined!"

Thinking of the feeling when his palms were clenched before, and the dust left on his palms in the end, Lei Meng suddenly realized something. "Is it the image of the old man in white robe, Azis? But what is the dust left in the palm?"

"That's the body that this old man molded with soul stones and nebula dust! You ruined this old man's painstaking efforts for thousands of years! You ruined everything this old man has! You have to pay the price for this! My old man will kill you..."

It suddenly yelled like it was completely out of control, but before Patrick could finish his yelling, the tentacles shining with metallic luster appeared in front of it all at once, shaking from side to side.

His throat shivered, his pupils constricted, and his muscles jumped uncontrollably. Patrick's gaze, which was full of horror, still swayed left and right with the tentacles, but he quickly closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Raymond smiled and stopped irritating this guy, and changed the subject after stopping the shaking of the tentacles. "What exactly is Azis' gift?"

"The gift given by Lord Azis is in the secret treasury, those empty boxes are just a joke of this old man..."

"A joke?" Raymond, who sneered, immediately straightened his face. "You're making too much of a joke!"

Seeing that Raymond's face turned cold, the giant squirrel Patrick quickly explained. "It can be made up! It can be made up! The real gift is stored in the secret vault! I will give it to you!"

"Okay! Another way to get out of here!"

Hearing the sound, Patrick's expression froze, but he smiled wryly. "But the old man is imprisoned by you now, there is no way to get it..."

Before it could finish speaking, the tentacles swaying left and right in front of it caught Patrick's attention, and fear immediately appeared in its eyes.

"It's impossible to let you go, how to solve these problems is your business!"

Raymond's flat tone made Patrick stare, but after observing it carefully for a while, it understood that such conditions were impossible to negotiate.

After hesitating for a long time, Patrick finally yelled angrily. "With your strength, it is impossible to activate that passage, you are making things difficult for me!"

Immediately his eyes widened, Raymond leaned in front of Patrick and roared word by word. "I don't care that much! The situation in front of you is caused by you alone, how to solve it is your problem!"

"..." Patrick, who had nothing to say, became extremely sad and angry, but Raymond, who was looking directly at it, was not prepared to give in at all.

Seeing this, Patrick, who finally went crazy, roared inexplicably in grief and indignation. "Then you have to restore the old man's ability to move! The secret library channel must be activated to open it!"

Lei Meng, who carefully examined Patrick's expression and felt Patrick's emotional changes through the confinement force field, laughed immediately. "Just tell me how to activate it. Since you can activate the secret passage, it's the same to teach me the method!"

"Impossible! It is impossible to open the channel without the spell of Lord Azis' breath. Before the old man devoured the remnant soul of Lord Azis, he was trapped here for tens of thousands of years!"

Let out a desperate roar, but Raymond, who was still unmoved, did not refute it, but watched it calmly. Patrick, whose eyes gradually turned red, finally roared angrily. "Okay, okay! This old man will teach you the spell to open the channel, but if you are not strong enough to open the channel, you can shut it down!"

After the roar, Patrick began to chant the long and obscure incantation very fast.

But just when Patrick finished chanting the spell and looked at Raymond jokingly, the overwhelming pain made Patrick scream again... (to be continued...)