Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"So, you want the Divine Stones? I can promise you that. One hundred million Divine Stones is enough, right?"

"Uh... forget it, I'll be frank, I don't want anything, I just want you!"

When Sherlock said this, Diavolo was stunned and his eyes became strange.

"No, no, no, I mean I need you to help me with something." Sherlock explained repeatedly.

"Oh? Do you want to kill someone? Or destroy a world?"

"That's not necessary. Just help me participate in a competition when the time comes."

"Competition?" Diablo was confused when he heard these two words. It was the first time he heard such a request.

"As long as you help me participate in the competition and win the championship, I can agree to one condition of yours."

"What? You agree to one condition of mine?" Diablo looked at Sherlock in disbelief.

"Yes, tell me, what is your wish?"

Seeing that Sherlock didn't seem to be joking, Diablo also started to think seriously about it.

"Then I want to be able to eat a variety of different delicacies every day. Can you do that?"

"No problem. As long as you do as I say, I can let you eat different delicacies every day. I can also take you to other worlds to eat."

In order to prove that he was not bragging, Sherlock immediately took out a bunch of food.

As a top gourmet, the food he carries with him may not be as good as the food cooked by top chefs, but it tastes pretty good.

It is so much better than the food in the demon world.

Diablo was immediately confused by the fragrance.

Seeing Diablo enjoying his meal, Sherlock lit a cigarette and said proudly:

"Well, what I said is right."

"These are actually nothing. If there's a chance, I'll take you to explore other worlds. I've collected a bunch of treasure shops, all with top-notch food. If it doesn't taste good, you can beat me up."

"Other worlds? Can you go to other worlds?" Diablo asked confusedly while gnawing on the five-spice roast chicken.

"of course."

Sherlock then repeated to Diablo what he had said to Shanks before.

When Diablo learned about the existence of the Federation of Worlds and the current development of the Abyss, the surprise on his face was beyond words.

"Has the world down there developed into this? That's quite interesting."

"You guys gave me a big surprise."

Perhaps because of blood ties, or perhaps because they are both food lovers, Sherlock quickly became familiar with his ancestor, the God of Destruction Diablo.

And Diablo is also very happy to represent the Abyss in the Federal Games.

At this time, Shylock made a new request.

"You alone are not enough. We need to find more powerful ones. Can you introduce me to other Pillar Demon Gods?"

Hearing this request, Diablo wiped the grease off his hands and then spoke:

"I have no problem with the introduction, but my relationship with the other Pillar Demon Gods is not very good. In fact, the relationship between all the Pillar Demon Gods is not good, so I may not be able to say much."

"If you want to invite the other Pillar Demon Gods, you'll have to rely on your own abilities. You'll have to negotiate terms with them yourself."

"Of course. Then can you tell us roughly what these Pillar Demon Gods like?"

"Of course!"

As he spoke, Diablo explained the personalities and preferences of the other seventy-one Pillar Demon Gods one by one.

Finally, they decided to start with the God of Despair, Bifrons, the ruler of the neighboring Demon Realm No. 46. The God of Despair has a solitary personality and likes collecting. The rarer the thing, the more he likes it.

After learning about the God of Despair's preference, Sherlock and others knew that they were safe this time.

"This time we've invited all 72 demon gods to compete. I wonder how anyone from other planes can beat us!"

"Even the Tianyuan Continent might not be able to produce a more luxurious lineup than ours this time!"