$652 Harley Quinzel and Leoric
Where Khanduras is.
No matter what the place was originally called, it is now called Khanduras.
This is what Leoric said, and those who have opinions can talk to him.
"So the crusher appeared in the Dream Prison?
It was unexpected, and the timing of this guy's appearance was not right."
Leoric kept writing something on the parchment with a feather pen in his hand.
He is trying to complete his work as a king, which is good.
At least Leoric is not the kind of guy who doesn't care about anything, and at this time, Leoric will hardly make mistakes.
"Of course, great King Leoric.
So can my contribution as a psychiatrist make you give up the idea of using me as a sacrifice?"
Ms. Harley Quinzel said in the professional suit he hadn't worn for a long time.
Most lunatics can't go crazy in front of Leoric, although Harley Quinzel is still the clown girl.
But at least from the appearance, she is no longer.
"That's not enough.
Your life is doomed to perish. This is what I promised those barbarians.
If you were not still useful, you would have become the sacrifice now."
Leoric said without raising his head.
The profession of psychologist did not exist in Sanctuary.
Although there are similar guys, most of them call themselves bards?
In fact, to put it bluntly, they are a group of guys who tell stories to relieve other people's psychological pressure.
There are many strong ones among them. After all, the profession of bard is just a disguise.
If necessary, anyone can say that he is a bard, as long as he can tell stories.
It doesn't even matter whether the story he tells is interesting or not.
"Honestly, your Majesty King Leoric.
What do I need to pay to let my life be controlled by myself again?
You said sleeping with you?
No, no, no, that's impossible~
Although I like the way you are now, I always think that you are still a huge skeleton in my mind."
Ms. Harley Quinzel said exaggeratedly.
Leoric finally raised his head.
"I know you're crazy, but your madness always comes at a perfect time to embarrass people.
So you are selectively crazy?
That's right, mental illness is not an intellectual disability."
Leoric took out the sword of the king, and it seemed that he was going to let Ms. Harley Quinzel say goodbye to the beautiful world at this time.
"Hehe~ Sorry, I have auditory hallucinations.
These voices are always chirping in my mind, and occasionally I have some strange ideas.
So, your condition is that I don't bother you?
If this can make you give up the idea of killing me, then I can guarantee that I will never appear in front of you."
Ms. Harley Quinzel said so.
Although she didn't have the makeup as the Joker girl, she was still as crazy at this time.
It's a pity that having a relationship with a madman is also illegal.
But it seems that there is no fully mature law in Canduras yet?
"I'm going to let you say goodbye to the world now.
You're so annoying, especially when you have other purposes in your heart.
Want a new life?
This is a good dream. Everyone who faces a painful road ahead can pursue a brand new life.
If your life only needs me to have the final say, I think I will give you this opportunity."
Leoric held up his crown and tilted his head to look at Harley Quinzel in front of him.
"My death was decided by those barbarians?
So what right do they have to decide a person's life and death?
I think even if I am guilty, it should be decided by the law."
Harley Quinzel finally put away her crazy appearance.
Madness is not a disguise that can be determined, it is a person's heart and mind.
Can't Dr. Harley Quinzel really live like a "normal person"? Of course not!
Even the Joker himself is the same!
As long as they want, there is no pressure to be a "normal person".
It's a pity that their spirit is unwilling to make themselves "normal", so they will show madness from the inside out without any concealment.
"Are you questioning me?"
Leoric smiled, and he looked pretty handsome...
Now Leoric is just an old handsome guy.
"I don't have any idea about this kind of debate about right and reasonable.
But I have to say one thing, I am not advocating the idea of power supremacy.
At least those barbarians have never used power as a criterion for right or wrong.
When faced with guys they can't beat at all, those guys will also rush up to fight for their own cognition.
Every one of them is a stubborn bastard!
It is precisely because they are such guys that I and other Nephilim believe in them!
After all, in the eyes of us who have been dealing with demons for many years, the least corrupted existence is this group of stubborn and rude bastards."
As Leoric spoke, he was already standing in front of Harley Quinzel.
Most people in Sanctuary don't like the civilization and lifestyle of barbarians.
This is especially true for so-called "nobles" like Leoric.
But the role of barbarians in dealing with demons has never been denied.
Sometimes this kind of rude and stubborn existence is the spark that can inspire people to resist demons.
"In other words, you will sacrifice me because the barbarians have more powerful power and can make greater contributions?"
Harley Quinzel is very smart and understood what Leoric meant in an instant.
"Yes, although the people in our world are not despicable, they are definitely not as noble as the people in the storybook.
This is reality, isn't it?
So while I don't plan to kill you now, you can find something you like to do.
Fighting or fighting.
Even being a thief or cheating.
It's up to you.
But I'll say in advance that you have to pay the price for everything you do.
There is only one rule in Canduras at present, and that is what I say!"
Leoric narrowed his eyes, and this action made his breath a little colder.
Leoric never said that he was a kind person, he was willing to be honest about his despicable behavior.
"I understand what you mean, the wise king of Canduras who never claims to be noble.
Perhaps if the first interesting guy I met was you, I would not exist as a vassal of the Joker.
I never thought that I would be abandoned by him when I was alone, and he would immediately find a new love."
Harley Quinzel said this, and it can be seen that she really broke up with the Joker.
Even the Robin who was made up as a clown at that time was probably just a substitute found by the Joker at that time.
"I am willing to be happy for you if you can think more open-mindedly.
But don't forget, your destiny is only death.
Perhaps after your death in exchange for the return of Minahak, I can let death itself give you some preferential treatment.
Don't worry, the barbarian only wants your death."
Leoric gave his generous treatment.
"If that's the case, I want to know what you can do for me?
I still like the wantonness in madness. I've been crazy for a long time.
Even if my conversation with you now seems to be clear and logical."
Harley Quinzel said so.
"No one living in this world is completely 'normal'. I don't care if my subordinates are crazy or not.
I don't even care if my subordinates are human or not.
As long as they are not skeletons, it's fine."
Leoric's promise was a little vague, but it was enough.
There are two things that Leoric the Skeleton King hates the most. One is the warm breath of life.
The other is the skeletons that can be seen everywhere.
"I plan to go to the Dream Prison. Maybe there will be something I like there.
Of course, I will never leave your attention."
When Harley Quinzel spoke, she exuded a different charm. This was not a crazy charm, but a unique aura belonging to this person.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. That millstone may have some problems.
I've seen a normal millstone, and that big demon is very irritable.
It's even as irritable as those barbarians.
But this one is too quiet.
If I hadn't been able to feel the breath of that guy in Canduras, I might have thought it was just a fantasy."
Leoric looked deeply at Harley Quinzel.
"Perhaps, you can continue to wear the clothes you like.
When you were in Canduras, I asked you to wear clothes for formal occasions.
But when you choose the last crazy way of your life, I will give you enough freedom.
But remember, your life can only pass in my hands!
Your death must be witnessed by the barbarians.
That's what I want to say, you can go!"
When Leoric finished speaking, he had already sat at his desk and continued his work.
No one knows why Leoric doesn't use computers for work.
Even if you don't know how to use a computer, you can use a ballpoint pen and ordinary paper.
Instead of spending a fortune to collect these parchments.
"Of course, my life now belongs to you, or even to anyone.
But until now, I can have a little time to belong to myself.
I still prefer the name Harley Quinn, Mr. Leoric, who always calls me seriously by the name in the official information.
Someone will be fascinated by you."
Harley Quinzel, or calling her Harley Quinn according to her own wishes is more appropriate.
"Get out."
This is the last sentence Leoric said before throwing Harley Quinn directly into the portal.
The next moment, Harley Quinn was in the room where all her "equipment" was placed.
If those hot outfits are considered "equipment", then she still has a lot of equipment.
...
"Oh, I'm talking about fate~"①
In the dream prison, a guy who looked a little timid sang at the top of his voice.
If this is considered singing.
"Shut up! Bastard! Where did you learn this kind of music!?"
The middle-aged man with long hair was pulling the neck of the guy next to him in a corner.
The two were hiding from the demons in the Dream Prison.
This place is almost becoming a demon's nest. The superpowers on one side will also die when facing the demon army...
This is a problem of insufficient strength...
"From the only survivor among the four ancient civilizations.
Don't mention it, I really like this song.
When singing this song, the person I saw was finally no longer my mother~"
The clothes on the timid guy were colorful, just like the main style of this song.
It's probably like taking apart the quilt cover and making it into a jacket...
"Polka dot man, I suggest you melt the guy who listens to that band directly!"
"Wise man, I like that band very much!
I feel free! Even reduced a lot of pressure!
You'd better not point fingers at the idol I admire!"
The Polka dot man looked at the wise man with a fierce look.
The Polka Dot Man is a somewhat pitiful guy. God knows why his mother has the idea of making her child a superhero.
But obviously she failed and cultivated a super villain.
Maybe the Polka Dot Man is not that bad, but his destructive power and lethality are very terrible.
Especially in this guy's eyes, everyone is his mother...
"Enough, be quiet!
If I don't need your lethality now, I will never team up with you!"
The wise man lowered his voice and roared.
Although he has such a nickname, the wise man doesn't seem to be very smart.
If I have to say, it's probably that he has a strong learning ability?
Just like the lyrics sing, "I can play any knife, gun, stick and club in a good way."
If this guy has any ability, combat expert may be a suitable evaluation.
Good calculation ability and body control ability are also good.
In this temporary team, this guy with a smart-sounding name became the temporary captain.
"What's wrong? Did you find the devil?"
The Polka Dot Man said with his head tilted.
If the Joker is a rational madness, chaotic thoughts, these madness do not affect his life.
Then the polka dot man is the unlucky one.
He needs to expel the polka dots from his body twice a day, otherwise he will be completely devoured.
He also has severe hallucinations, and everyone looks like his mother...
This is terrible. He originally solved the hateful and vain mother who brought him pain with his own hands.
As a result, all the onlookers turned out to be his mother...
He can still take care of himself in this experience. He is considered strong, right? ②
"To be honest, everyone in your eyes is your mother.
Then how do you tell who the others are?
Read the legend?
Damn, this is a prison! Everyone is wearing the same style of clothes!"
The wise man is obviously not smart enough to ask such a question at this time.
However, their dispute was soon interrupted because a group of warriors, the thumpers, came over in the distance!