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In fact, he has always strongly condemned the refusal to communicate.
"Oh, sorry, this is the diplomatic etiquette of our demon clan."
Ifatia knocked her head and stuck out her tongue to apologize.
"..."
Lanqi understood this etiquette, but could not agree with it.
Compared to you, Antanas is really handsome. He is probably the only great demon who can talk well when they meet.
As for the others, whether it was Shinora or Pranai, if they were a little weaker, they would die talking to them.
Ifatia on the opposite side probably understood the situation.
She stood up and bent over to reach over.
"I'll leave my sister to you, Lanqi."
Ifatia patted Lanqi's shoulder with satisfaction.
Although Lanci omitted many details in his narration, such as his interactions with Talia, Ifatia could probably feel that Lanci helped her sister a lot.
"I hope to call you brother-in-law soon."
She whispered with her hand to her mouth and winked at Lanqi.
"and many more."
Lanqi responded quickly.
I treat you as my aunt, but you treat me as your brother?
We can't just talk about our own things from now on.
Naturally, Talia read his thoughts.
Talia raised her hand in shame and anger and knocked Lanqi on the head, leaving him stunned and holding his head looking at Talia.
"Just treat her as your younger sister."
Ifatia is an aunt, then isn't Talia, as Ifatia's sister, also an aunt?
"How does this work?"
Lanqi felt that the order of seniority must not be mistaken.
"You and I are of the same generation, that's it!"
Thalia emphasized.
Chapter 747 Ifatia Wants to Eat Melon
On one side of the long table in the Silver Palace, Talia gave Lanqi a brief introduction to the traditional culture of the demon race, just like she had taught him one-on-one card making in the past.
"We demons don't need to divide generations so clearly, and we don't look at age. Otherwise, think about it, given that our immortal species can easily live for thousands of years, wouldn't the ages and generations be a mess if we counted them carefully?"
"Understood, Master."
Lanqi was still unwilling to change his words, just like his last stubbornness.
"Call me Tata."
Talia felt that Lanqi did it on purpose.
She really didn't want Lanqi to use this kind of address that indicated a difference in generation at this moment, but she also didn't want to deny the master-disciple relationship between her and Lanqi.
"Tata, old..."
Lanqi stopped talking in the middle of his words because he felt that Tata didn't want him to call her Teacher Tata either.
"Why don't you just finish what you're saying."
After hearing Lanqi's meaningful pause, Talia didn't want to say anything more.
Can this be interspersed with tasks?
If you don't do my daily tasks, isn't it more painful than killing you?
Sometimes she is too lazy to settle accounts with Lanqi.
Tired.
Anyway, she and Lanqi are from the same generation, that's for sure.
Lanqi's family also thinks so.
She just happened to have more profound knowledge and became Lanqi's teacher. It could not fundamentally change the fact that their initial encounter in Nanwantina Territory was a boy meeting a girl, just like what was written in the novel.
"No, are there really authors who would write about a boy meeting an 800-year-old girl? What kind of novels do you read?"
Lanci questioned.
"Seven hundred and ninety-nine! I was only seven hundred and ninety-nine when I met you!"
Talia grabbed Lanci's tie and shook him with tears in her eyes.
Her eyes are tearful because she didn't wipe away her tears just now.
Moreover, there is no physical difference between her and a human girl of around 20 years old, so Lanqi should naturally treat her as a slightly older sister!
"Okay, okay, twenty-twenty. Converted into human years, you are twenty."
Ranchi panicked when he saw Tata crying and quickly admitted it.
"Oh, it turns out that my sister also has such a lovely side."
Ifatia sat opposite, supporting her chin with her hands as she watched the two people quarreling, then glanced at the little black cat and said.
"Tata is always so cute, meow."
Boss Cat replied.
Hearing this, the two people on the other side of the long table stopped what they were doing.
They sat up straight again, keeping a distance from each other, and the atmosphere became much more professional.
"Did we say something wrong just now?"
Ifatia pointed at herself and the little black cat. She was worried that some key words she had just said would trigger the emergency brake mechanism of both of them.
"No."
The two of them answered calmly in unison.
"Meow meow meow?"
The cat owner thought that he just said "cute" and didn't say "so cute that I want to eat you", so it shouldn't be the case.
Could it be that new keywords have been added without its knowledge?
"Let's get down to business."
Talia preached.
"Do you have any questions about our situation?"
Lanci agreed and asked Ifatia.
Ifatia suspected the two men were digressing, but she had no evidence.
But it is true that she has many doubts about the rapidly changing situation in the southern continent. Even if she can obtain information from the Brildad Mafia, the intelligence is limited.
Ranch and Talia are different. They come from the Kingdom United Parliament Alliance in the north and carry a lot of first-hand information that cannot be obtained from the Empire.
"Sister, how is your fighting strength? Are there any other allied partners?"
Ifatia asked Ranci and Talia.
"We can contact the Allied intelligence personnel, but the Allied forces also regard Landry, played by Lanqi, as an imperial force, so... you know."
Talia didn't know what to explain, so she could only look at Lanqi meaningfully.
"understood……"
Ifatia could understand why all her people could misunderstand Lanqi.
He is really confused.
No one would doubt Professor Landry's loyalty to the Empire.
"So, you can just assume that we are the only friendly forces. It would be better for Patton to contact the Allies alone. They might be more willing to believe the Mafia."
Talia told Ifatia the truth.
"That's enough. You are more reliable than anything else to me, my sister."
Ifatia has not yet fully recovered from the joy of reuniting with her sister. The help of an eighth-level hero unit like her sister Talia is enough to give her hope.
"As expected of my sister, in these hundred years, you have already collected all nine great demon seals and become the new demon king. I feel that you are so strong now."
Ifatia said to her sister with reverence.
"..."
Talia's expression froze.
She was certainly delighted by her sister's sincere praise.
But think about it carefully.
She had just relied on the Nine-Seal Demon King's special attack blessing on the demons, as well as the Sealing Slab's overall strengthening of the summoned creatures, to be able to fight on equal terms with the injured Ifatia.
Then isn't Ifatia now much stronger than her original form?
"Ah, ah, yes, that's right..."
Talia's face began to turn red as she replied in embarrassment.
The atmosphere had gotten to this point, and she couldn't open her mouth to tell Ifatia the truth, let alone explain the fact that her soul was connected to Lanqi's.
"You are still so modest, Demon King. I have been complacent since I got the three marks. I can't be like you, sister, who worked so hard to collect all nine marks and become the last Demon King, and persist in the long-cherished wish of restoring the country to the end."
"Well, I didn't try too hard."