Chapter 239 Your House Is Quite Big

The endless beach stretches to the edge of the circle of decadence, where a heavenly choir sings a soothing lullaby, like a fragrant sea beating against the walls of the soul.

The body of the traveler calls for rest, even for a moment.

No matter how strong and tireless you are, the warmth of the golden summer sun soothes your soul, representing the soothing tide that submerges your tenacious will again.

Here, tired eyes sink into the ground, and the clean sand underfoot, like bones, is made up of the remains of the first comers who fell into a happy sleep.

A man lies on the beach, stretching comfortably, wanting to take a nap here.

But the woman next to him may not want him to sleep like this, so she pulls him up directly.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Don't sleep, dear, come to my room, I have something good."

"Good? Is it a new game?"

"You'll know when you come~"

The woman pulled the man to float in the air, drifting towards the palace in the center that was shining with brilliant light.

Shaking off the lazy sand, the man saw the incredibly tall fortress sitting on slender and twisted stone pillars. The tower was like a living venomous snake coiled in the nest, forming an impossible gathering.

Peeping inside the door, it was a luxury and enjoyment that ordinary people could not imagine.

After passing through countless corridors and halls, we finally came to the inner room of Slaanesh, a circular hall with countless mirrors hanging to see countless details.

The mirrors reflected each other until infinity. This was the meditation place of Slaanesh. Various distorted images could be seen in the mirrors, and the pure incarnation of angels and the fallen blasphemers of hell could be shown.

All things stare at a mirror, and see only their own repeated reflections and changes and distortions. In the countless iterations of witnessing themselves, they become a mirage trapped in the mirror.

The man sat on the huge bed in the inner room, which was as big as a continent, and watched the woman rummaging through the boxes.

He picked the flesh between his teeth with his hand and asked the woman vaguely, "Why didn't I see Khan and Irafren when I came in? Where did you send them?"

"Oh, them." The woman turned back carefully, "If they died. Of course, I mean if, would you be sad?"

"I would be sad, I would be very sad, and I would hate you."

"Hmm." As if the man's words had hit her spirit, the woman reluctantly passed the message to her servant.

"They will be fine. I will treat them well."

"According to your standards?"

"No, no, dear, according to your standards~"

Looking at the woman with a bright smile, the man didn't know what to say, "According to my standards, they can't stand your standards."

"That's right, no one can stand my standards."

I don't know if I heard it wrong, but the man always felt that the woman's words were resentful and strange.

The man was of course Lin Fan, and the woman who took him into the palace was Slaanesh who had compressed his body.

"Can you show me the situation of those two people?"

". Dear, don't you believe me?"

"No. That's not the case. I'm just worried about those demons."

Slaanesh tilted his head, and his puzzled look was still quite cute. Then a mirror fell from the wall and floated in front of Lin Fan.

The mirror showed the figures of Khan and Irafren. Judging from the decorations in the background, they were also in this palace of indulgence. But the only problem might be what they were wearing.

The black leather jacket with spikes and the lubricant applied on it made the two people look very sticky.

Khan angrily knocked on the table in front of him, loudly questioning what the demons in the palace were up to, and by the way, he greeted Lin Fan, the bastard who thought with his lower body.

Irafren lowered her head, looking very shy. She was a little cramped sitting on the stool, and her arms subconsciously blocked her chest and other more vital parts.

Lin Fan looked at Slaanesh helplessly, and this look made Slaanesh feel a little flustered. She twisted her body timidly, "Everyone who enters the palace is like this, I'm just used to doing this."

"Okay, okay." Lin Fan shook his head, looking at Khan's spirited look, and the way he pressed a succubus's head into the hot soup, and the other demons didn't dare to stop him, I knew that Slaanesh understood his standards very well.

They are fine, the next step is to find the old woman's sword. Should I ask directly? Or pretend for a while?

But he obviously ignored Slaanesh's ability to read people's expressions. Just by looking at the subtle changes in Lin Fan's expression, the pulling of facial muscles, and the light in his eyes, the president of the University of Lust could judge what Lin Fan was thinking.

"Dear, are you looking for something but are too embarrassed to ask me? It's okay~ Dear, just tell me, as long as you want, I will give you everything~"

Looking at Slaanesh's serious look, Lin Fan scratched his head in distress. Should he tell Slaanesh directly that he wanted to find a sword that could kill her? This is really a bit... But for the sake of all living beings in the universe, he still has to do this.

"Do you have a very wonderful sword here? It was sent here by a keeper of secrets."

"A sword?" Slaanesh sat next to Lin Fan, playing with his snow-white long hair with his hands, and then fell on the bed with a smile.

"Hahaha~ Dear, do you want this? Is this all you want?"

Slaanesh seemed to have laughed enough, and threw himself on Lin Fan, one hand around his waist, and the other hand through his armpits. As Slaanesh's hands weaved, a long sword emitting soul fluctuations appeared in front of Lin Fan.

"Do you know what this is used for? You just give it to me like this?"

"I know, this sword can threaten me and hurt my entity, but I don't care, because this is what you want."

Lin Fan looked at the bright eyes of Slaanesh looking at him, and the attachment in Slaanesh's eyes, but he couldn't do it.

To be honest, if he could see a crazy Slaanesh rushing to him, stripping off his pants at all costs, and then tying him up to play some weird play, he wouldn't have such a heavy sense of guilt in his heart.

But seeing Slaanesh's appearance. Tsk. This is troublesome.

Lin Fan gently touched the long sword emitting soul, and asked about Slaanesh's daily life. Maybe this would make him determined to kill the evil god in front of him.

"What have you been doing while I've been away?"