Hell's Code of Conduct

"Code of Conduct in Hell" Author: Wu Miao

@this article CP is:

Hell Maharaja and Evil God Attacker x Human Subject

Feline x Leal

@main content is:

A human wearing a devil's skin takes his cat (Old Gong) around to eat and eat in Hell, while making troubles while putting out fires and saving the world.

PS Subjective perspective.Walking around is Leal's shopping, and eating is Felinnai's eating.The protagonists are full of thick double arrows.

@text is expected to write:

·A voyage chasing dreams in the depths of the Void Sea

·The abyss craftsman who explores the soul and will in the endless sea of ​​trees

·The two kings of the fallen who do not hesitate to touch the taboo and long for immortality

·Angels and Saints, Shadows and Black Death

·The Place of All Responsibilities·The Witch of the Resting Place

·The Dark Beast and the Outer Stars, Chaos and Law

[-]. In hell, if you see a cat, you will walk around it

Leal woke up reluctantly in the sway, and once again lamented that he should not choose to sail in the Void Sea.

The slave ship named "Night Storm" was rocked, and as the name suggests, it was caught in a storm at sea.The violent storm beat the hull like a bad-tempered little devil. Looking out from the porthole, the aura of the protective spell engraved on the hull that was triggered appeared and disappeared, so weak that it seemed that it would be completely extinguished in the next second. This made Lai Yaer had the illusion that the ship was about to fall apart.

At this time, a series of hurried footsteps came from above the cabin, and the door was slammed open from the outside, bringing in a strong sea breeze.Everyone in the cabin, including Leal, involuntarily tightened their cloaks, listening to the sea monster captain who opened the door shouting loudly.

"Is there a mage? Warlock! Alchemy is fine!" The captain of the Dark Night Storm is a lemur parasitized by sea horned beasts. He has a bloated human face, but his limbs have been replaced by several thick tentacles. While speaking, the tentacles that acted as appendages kept flapping against the cabin wall.Leal was very close to him, and turned his head slightly to avoid the tragedy of his head being shot into the wall by the tentacles.

No one answered in the small cabin.The slave ship was headed to Limbo, and the "passengers" on it were either corpses or humans preparing to escape from hell, and no one wanted to cause trouble.

"A bunch of trash." Seeing that no one answered, the captain twisted his tentacles frantically.He took out a small box the size of a compass from his pocket, and Leal guessed that it might be a detector made of some kind of spar sensitive to magic.

The huge captain took it to check the people in the cabin one by one, and when he walked up to Leal, the latter wrinkled his nose because of the smell of the sea.There was no movement from the detector. The captain glanced sideways at Leal who was wearing a hood. Seeing the red and black marks on his bare skin at the neckline like plaque, the captain snorted coldly and walked towards the next person.

After the captain of the sea monster dragged away two unlucky humans who could make the spar glow to repair the protective circle on the hull, the cabin finally returned to silence.Leal leaned against the wall, moved to the pile of magic crystal mine waste in the corner, and pressed his hands to his chest.

There are demons in hell, this seems to be a nonsense, but due to the existence of many demons and hell itself is the most closed place in the three worlds, the concentration of demonic energy here is extremely high, such an environment is inherently corrosive to humans. It is breathing that accelerates the weakening of the body.

"Erythema", this should be the name given to this disease by the humans who first fell into hell.It spreads from the heart to the whole body, not only the black and red plaques on the skin, but even the internal organs will be corroded in the end.

The powerful human beings who once made a contract with the devil and fell into hell will not be disturbed by the devil energy. They can maintain the form of humanoid creatures and come and go freely in hell. The devil calls them "fallen ones".Now the forces of the fallen have been able to compete with the pure demons born and bred in hell. Two of the four square kings of hell are already fallen, and they are about to take half of the seats of the sixteen demon generals.

And many human beings are not so powerful, they often choose to let the low-level monsters parasitize them. Although most of them look ugly, the advantage is that they can retain themselves to the maximum extent.

Then there are the passengers that slave ships like to recruit. They are weak and fall into hell unintentionally. In order to survive, they can only choose to travel across the ocean on slave ships and survive by relying on powerful demons or fallen people. Weak power is passed on to them, and then a harsh contract is signed to make these people slaves. At that time, neither the spirit nor the body belong to human beings, but there are always many people who choose to pay everything in order to survive.

Those on the Dark Night Storm are the last kind of people. They don't want to be ugly all their lives, they don't want to lose themselves, and they don't have the power to overcome the environment. The only remaining courage makes them choose to return on a slave ship, returning to the world before dying in pain. Go to Limbo to find a way to return to the world.

Leal's situation is different from all the above. He woke up from a coffin a few days ago, and his body immediately showed symptoms of erythema. He exchanged his expensive clothes for a ticket to the border of hell. Before he knew what had happened to him, his first goal was to get out of hell.

He recalled the coffin he was lying in. Apart from being luxurious like a work of art, there was nothing inside that could help him remember his identity.Leal remembered the road to Hell's Edge, and he could easily see that the two people dragged out by the captain just now were real magicians, but he still didn't even know who was "encoffined" for him besides his own name. Do not know at all.

This may be a sequelae of the contract. He may have been a slave of a demon lord, and he was a better one. Otherwise, it would not explain why the coffin and his clothes are so luxurious. In short, he did not die by accident. However, the contract was invalidated, and he woke up knowing nothing, ready to start his second life.

Apparently he needs to move fast, or he'll be back in the dust before he touches the gates of hell.

The wind and waves outside were much smaller, which gradually calmed down the panicked whispers in the cabin.There is a large space next to Leal, because no one wants to stay next to the waste of the magic crystal mine, and its radiant energy will make ordinary people usher in death faster.But Leal doesn't care, the magic crystal mine can emit natural heat energy. Compared with the spread of erythema, for him now, not being frozen to death is the biggest problem that needs to be overcome.

Unlike other people like headless flies, Leal knew the location of a gate to hell. He calculated that there was more than enough time for him to return to the human world before being corrupted.It's just that as far as he knows, the remaining energy of that door can only be enough for one person to pass through, otherwise he can try to persuade these people to go with him after the ship docks.

Just when Leal estimated how long it would take to reach the shore, there was a faint "meow" sound from his cloak.

"?"

After a while, a little furry head came out with its cloak arched.Leal blinked slowly, making sure it was a tiny black kitten.

You don't see cats very often in hell, and even rarer ones this small.There was not a trace of stray hair in his black fur, and his body was clean and shiny. He was obviously not a ship's cat.

Just as Leal was stunned, the little black cat with Triangle Tail jumped onto his palm and stretched his body, making a pleasant meowing sound.Leal suddenly had the feeling that the cat was hiding in the cloak and followed him all the way to the boat. He couldn't help poking the cat's head. The little black cat's ears trembled, and it suddenly made a "peh pee" sound.

"..." The cat probably wouldn't make such a cry.Just when Leal thought of this, a somewhat heavy object fell into his hand.

It was a ring inlaid with black crystals, which looked like it had been spit out by a little black cat, but Leal knew it was unlikely, the ring was much bigger than the cat's mouth.

"Mi." The cat jumped off Leal's palm and sat there, staring at him with pure black eyes surrounded by gold rims.

Leal carefully observed the ring. The ring structure was in the shape of a snake whose material was unknown. The irregular flat black crystal was biting into the mouth of the snake. It was connected with the tail of the snake to form a closed ring, which was quite delicate. the design of.

Other than that, Leal didn't see any tricks, and he didn't know where it came from. He put the ring in his pocket, and the little black cat somehow patted its claws and meowed, as if very dissatisfied with Leal. Al didn't put the ring on.

"What will happen if you wear it?" Leal asked.Talking to a small animal is very funny, but he thinks the cat can understand what he is saying.

"Meow."

Unfortunately, Leal couldn't understand what the cat was trying to say.

Out of caution, he didn't wear it. Seeing that Leal was determined, the cat drooped its ears and got back into the cloak again.Leal raised his cloak, but found no sign of the cat.

"...A familiar?"

Leal couldn't be sure, maybe it was his ring and familiar, maybe he was a mage "before he died" or something, but before everything was clear, he could only take these as guesses, and there was nothing wrong with being careful.

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[-]. In hell, don’t ignore the demons soliciting customers on the street

Boundary of Hell is the collective name for the gray area outside Hell. The races here are very mixed, the forces are everywhere, and it is of little value.But this is also the area closest to the human world. There used to be many passages to the human world, but now the hell has been sinking year after year, many passages have been cut off, and there are only a few gates of hell that can be found.

The Dark Night Storm is docked at Kernon Port, the second largest port in Hell's Frontier, and the port is full of slave ships heading to the Quartet King's territory.

This place is very different from what Leal remembered, and he couldn't tell how many years ago his memory was. The faults in his memory made him feel a little unreal, but he didn't have time to study it carefully.He bought a newspaper at a small stall with the last money he had on his body. The tabloids produced by Limbo of Hell are usually full of gossip. Leal flipped through it at random, only to find that it actually reported a serious matter.

The Grimoire disappeared.

Hell Grimoire, the name seemed earthy to Leal.It has completely different forms in the hands of different people, and the year of appearance is almost the same as the time when hell was formed. It is not only a magic weapon that can increase magic power, but also a symbol of power itself.

And the magic tome has another characteristic, that is, it will only appear in front of the strongest legal profession in the entire hell, and be used by him.

The newspaper also popularized the science that the previous owner of the Grimoire was the ruler of the East of Hell, a pure demon hell lord known as the "green devil".He was seriously injured at the end of the great war between heaven and hell 110 years ago. He was extremely weak and went to the Mausoleum of Nothingness to sleep, waiting to regain his strength and then wake up.Since then, the grimoire has not chosen another owner, but hangs above the mausoleum all day long.

But just a few days ago, the magic tome in the shape of an ancient book above the Mausoleum of Nothingness suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although the disappearance of a magic item has nothing to do with the residents of the border of hell, but many people read it with relish like Leal, and it is right to increase their knowledge.

Leal handed the finished tabloid to the little devil selling candy on the side of the road. The little monster smiled and gave him a bag of candy that was about to melt and could smell cheap through the bag. Leal had no choice but to I took it over and carried it, and quickly left the port.

As the evening approached, the monsters who traded in flesh and blood were dispatched one after another to solicit business on the streets.The erythema on Leal's body is very effective in making these people automatically and consciously shy away. They know very well that there is no money to squeeze from the dying human beings.

The erythema has spread over the entire chest and a small portion of the shoulders, and the back probably won't be spared either.At this moment, Leal already felt the burning of his breath, and he had to get out of the city quickly.

At this time, his hand was grabbed.

Leal broke free, but couldn't, so he had to turn around.

The one holding him back was a tall man, half a head taller than Leal. His eyes were very special, deep-set, with a circle of molten gold embedded in the pure black pupils.

Obviously, this is a demon, and a rather humanized one.After there were fallen people in hell, for the convenience of communication or to catch up with the trend, the pure demons changed their appearance one after another, showing people in the form of humanoid creatures.And because of the effect of the law, pure demons can't change at will after deciding what their human form will be. They usually add facial tattoos or a pair of hideous horns to their appearance to show their identity, so even now hell There are more and more humanoid creatures, and it is clear at a glance whether they have become pure demons.

But this is not the case with the man in front of him. He is very tall (human beings basically can't grow so tall), but his body is very "clean", without any accessories that belong to the devil, and he looks like a handsome human being.

He stood in front of a shop and stopped Leal. The latter glanced at the sign of the shop. It was called "Intoxicated by the Night", and it sounded like a nightclub doing that kind of business.

It is too wasteful for such quality to still stand on the street, but Leal has no time to care about it, and said to him: "I have no money."

The devilish man seemed unwilling to let go, he showed his canine teeth and smiled and said: "... just a little money, just buy me."

"..."

He had never seen a demon who promoted himself like this, and Leal's lustful heart was briefly aroused by this evil smile. On the one hand, the appearance of this demon was too suitable for his taste, and on the other hand, his own precarious life.

Leal had no choice but to try to make the other party give up. He slightly opened the neckline to let the devil see the red spots on his body, and emphasized again, "I have no money on me."

The demon man blinked and pointed to Leal's pocket.

Thinking of the ring that came out of nowhere, Leal shook his head and said, "That's not mine."

The other party still reached into his cloak pocket, not to get the ring, but to take out the bag of red candies.

"I want this." The devil crushed a cheap candy, and the red syrup and essence wafted between his lips and teeth.

The demon leaned over and kissed Lyal's ear.

"My name is Felinnay. I'm yours. Let's go."

Leal's heart seemed to be hooked by a small hook, and he was dragged into the alley by him when he wondered if there was any succubus gene in this demon who bought and sold by force.

……

The small alleys have been a good place to do business since ancient times, but this is not the reason for this demon named Felinnai to drag Leal in. They wandered around in the intricate alleys, and when Leal became dizzy, he suspected that the other party was going to When they found a place to eat him, they had already left the city.

Leal suddenly had an idea.

"Are you willing to make a contract with me?" he asked Ferinai.

Leal doesn't have any magic power, but the blank scroll for the contract can be bought anywhere, as long as the time comes to write on it.Although he doesn't know what Felinnai's original body is, but if the contract is successful, he will be able to obtain the power of this demon. Naturally, erythema will no longer be a problem for him, and he will have time to investigate what happened to him in hell. After all, leaving without knowing anything is not his usual style of doing things.

Leal would not sign an equal contract with others, but he also felt that Ferinnai would not agree to sign a master-servant contract with him.

Sure enough, Felinnai refused.

"I can't make a contract with you."

Leal didn't show disappointment either, he just said honestly, "Then thank you for showing me the way, you can leave now."

Felinnai immediately asked, "Don't you want me?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Felinnai said this, the shadows of the surrounding buildings squirmed, as if they were alive.

Leal was baffled by Felinnai's question, so he had to explain: "What I want to do is decided before I meet you, if you can establish a contractual relationship with me, I can consider taking you with me. "

"I can't make a contract with you." Felinnay repeated, and then said: "I can't leave hell either."

"what?"

"I promised...I can't leave." Felinnay's reference was very vague, and Leal could only understand that the other party had promised someone not to leave hell.

"That's such a pity." Saying that, Leal walked forward.

The devil man caught up with him in two or three steps, "You have red spots on your body, so you have to go back to the world, right? But there is no gate to hell on the border."

Leal stopped and looked at Felinnay, trying to find signs of lying on his face.

"how is this possible?"

"Because Paprita disappeared, the turbulent flow of magic power cut off the border gate, and now only the territory gate can be used."

"Paprita? The Grimoire?" Leal was startled, thinking how I would know the name of the Grimoire.

But if what Felinnai said is true, then he wasted his time crossing the void sea.Leal suddenly felt dizzy with frustration, and his shaking body was embraced by Felinnai with quick eyes and hands.

Felinnai has a strong figure, but his chest muscles are loose when he is not exerting himself. Leal was a little distracted by his embrace, so he had to push him away.

The territory gate is the gate of hell in the territory of the Sifang King. The magic power is provided by the hell lord himself, but only their own people can use it.Now either count on the reappearance of the grimoire, or venture into the troubled waters of the territory, no matter which one is hopeless for Leal.

There was no better place left and right, and the sky was getting dark. Leal, who originally planned to sleep in the wilderness, decided to go back to the city under Felinnai's suggestion, so within half an hour, Leal returned to the place where he met Felin. Chennai place.Felinnai led Leal into the door drunk in the night, went upstairs to the end and opened a door.It was only then that Leal realized that this humble nightclub was indeed quite elegantly decorated, and he suspected that Felinnay was the owner here.

The boss stood on the street himself, soliciting customers and even a poor man like him, no wonder there were almost no one in the store.

But Leal was quite satisfied with the bed as soft as clouds. He took off his cloak, chose the former between resting and taking a bath, and tucked himself into the snow-white bedding.

"What is your original body?" Leal asked Felinnay seemingly casually.There are many original forms of pure demons. In addition to flying in the sky, running on the ground and swimming in the sea, there may be many things that humans cannot describe.

Felinnai picked up Leal's cloak from the ground and put it on his arm, without answering Leal's question.

Lyal switched to a less pointed question, "So where are you from?"

"Dark Forest." The answer was quick this time.

It may be that Felinnai's human performance is too successful, and there is no oppressive magic breath. Leal is not afraid of him, otherwise he would not have anything to do with a pure demon even if he detours even the inferior demons. .

The Dark Forest is in the north of Hell, and the one who rules there is the most powerful existence in Hell, bar none.

The Sovereign of the North has many titles, and people often call him "Black Beast", but few people have seen his real appearance.Most of the demons from the north hate the fallen, because they think that they are the real masters of hell.

"Don't you hate humans?" If it's the demons of the dark forest, their loathing of humans and fallen people should be written in their bones.

Felinnay's expression was tangled for a moment, and he didn't know if it was because Leal was also a human being, so he didn't answer this question in the end.Leal smiled secretly, thinking that this demon has already behaved quite obediently except for failing to make a contract. Maybe the pure business relationship in Limbo Hell is more respected here.

It was only then that Leal remembered that he hadn't told Felinna his name.

"Leal, that's my name. A bag of candy for one night?" Leal couldn't help teasing him.

"One candy for one night."

Leal was amused.Many pure demons think about problems with the thinking of beasts, and some performances will be very "inhuman", but it should not include doing business and counting.Rough calculations, that bag of candy can hold Felinnai for dozens of days.

For a while, it is impossible to figure out who will suffer more.

Leal patted the place next to the bed, "Why don't you come up?"

"...No." The tangled expression appeared on Felinnai's face again, and Leal interpreted it as the fact that his red spots all over his body were too unsightly.

But it was still a good deal to buy a demon for a bag of sugar, and Leal ignored him, just wanting to rest early.As for how to solve the erythema and return to the human world, that is a problem that needs to be considered after waking up.He said good night to Felinnai, and soon fell asleep after extinguishing the magic crystal lamp by the bed.

As for Felinnay, he stood there, staring at Leal non-stop even after the lights went out.After confirming that Leal was asleep, he took out the snake-shaped ring from the cloak pocket in his hand, knelt on the bed and grabbed Leal's hand.

The weight belonging to the second person caused a depression in the center of the bed, and Leal's body was brought slightly sideways without being awakened.Felinnai wanted to put the ring on Leal's left index finger, but he paused when he stepped towards the door. He thought for a moment in the dark, then quietly withdrew his hand, and put the ring back in its original place.

Then, Felinnai's entire body merged into the shadows.

The wind outside the window gradually stopped.The whole street fell into an eerie silence, and the lights that were still on were suddenly extinguished one after another, as if swallowed by their shadows.

All light and heat do not exist.

A roar of beasts came from afar, but this kind of thunder was instantly close at hand.

If Lyal is still awake, he can now see a landscape "blacker than night", where all color is lost and everything is blackened.

Because of the erythema, Leal didn't sleep well. He groaned in his sleep, feeling that he was being pressed by something.He tried hard to open his eyes, and "saw" something on his body before his consciousness was about to dissipate. It was a beast-shaped creature as tall as a person. No, it was really hard to explain it as a creature. It only had a dark outline , the body seems so illusory that there is no entity, and it is like an unfathomable shadow.The ferocious shadows around it spread out, constantly changing like flames, and the parts of its two claws were pressing on Leal's shoulders, which made Leal feel that he would be eaten by it in the next second.

At this time, the string of consciousness broke completely, and Leal fell into a coma again.

And this pitch-black beast just lowered its head and rubbed the side of Leal's neck with an almost gentle movement.

[-]. In hell, unwarranted disasters may come at any time, bear with it

When he woke up the next day, Leal felt as if he had been poured into lead water.He exhausted all his strength to lift one hand, and his forearm was covered with red spots, and every breath was painful.Shaking and breaking out in layers of cold sweat, he was sure he hadn't been so infected before falling asleep.Subconsciously, he realized that something must have happened last night.

"...Felinnai?"

There was no one in the room, and it was dark outside.The natural light in hell is diffused from the human world. It is always very weak, but it is not so bright that it cannot illuminate the streets in broad daylight.Although it is not ruled out that Leal slept until late at night, he is quite confident in his perception of time, and it is morning.

Gathering up a little strength to get up, Leal propped up his body and moved to the window, looking out.

It was better than the extreme situation he imagined, that is, the corpses were everywhere. The streets were quiet, there were no corpses, but there were no human figures. Compared with the lively scene yesterday, it was a different world.Everything was blurred in the frozen darkness, and Leal squinted his eyes and looked across. There was a Goat Demon lying motionless on the ground in the half-opened curtain.

The Great Demon of the Void Sea came out to look for food?

Leal panted and sat aside with his hands propped on the window sill, he could only make such speculations about the current situation.Kenon Port itself is the port of the Void Sea. There are demons that have lived in the sea for thousands of years. The main business of these seafood is to sleep in the deep sea, and the side job is to wake up occasionally to look for food.

The longer they live, the more picky they become. These big demons are not interested in eating humanoid creatures that are not enough for their teeth, but they like to taste their magic and spiritual power. What's more, some demons like to eat those strong creatures. Feelings.

Anger or sadness, hatred or joy.

A certain powerful demon woke up in his sleep, picked this place to take a breath, and unfortunately caused Leal's body to be in a precarious state. Unexpected disaster is used to describe this situation.

Leal raised his forehead, and he no longer had the strength to comment on this worse situation.

With a click, the door was pushed open from the outside, but Felinnai was carrying a tray unscathed. Seeing Leal sitting by the bed, he asked him, "Why are you sitting so far away?"

Leal weakly pointed to the "night" outside, and said, "Didn't you see it?"

"I see, the water and mana are cut off in the whole port. I went to far away places to buy food that humans can eat." Felinnai put the tray on the small table, went to the window, closed the curtains, hugged Leal went back to bed.

Even if he can't compare with Felinnai, who is nearly two meters tall, Leal can be called tall as a human being.Felinnai hugged him effortlessly, gently placed him on the edge of the bed, and brought a bowl of gruel to Leal.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and the scene was suddenly very awkward.Leal raised one eyebrow, and faced Felinna with an expression of "You just give me this?"

In his case, the desire for food and drink is almost comparable to the desire for sex. Even though Leal is currently poor and penniless, he still has the backbone to refuse to eat tasteless food.

But Felinnai on the other end was obviously wrong. Seeing that Leal refused to answer, he condescendingly held the bowl and knelt down on one knee, blowing the gruel in the spoon, and pouring the food Delivered to Leal's lips.

Leal had no choice but to take a few mouthfuls of extremely bland porridge with Felinnai's hand, and asked while breathing painfully, "What do you usually eat? Is the soup so watery?"

"I didn't eat it until yesterday, but I can eat it now."

"Don't eat anything?" Leal, who originally wanted to tease, was surprised. He lowered his head to observe the outline of the muscles in Felinnay's clothes. The figure is directly related to the strength of the demon itself. This muscle is not like he said.

"how long?"

"100."

After 100 years of hunger strike, Leal looked at Felinna with a trace of reverence, but he was also aroused curiosity, "What will happen to the devil who has not eaten flesh and blood for 100 years? Will there be a miracle?"

Felinnai didn't expect him to ask such a question. He frowned, and after a while, he relaxed, and said quite seriously: "It is already a miracle itself that he can stand in front of me now."

Leal was speechless, he could see himself in Felinnai's pure black eyes, as if the other party had only himself in his eyes.

Who can resist being looked into by such soulful eyes?

Leal was terrified, and subconsciously turned his head away from him.

Is it a charm spell?Is there anything on him that could be plotted by a demon, this human skin?No matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to the face made by the day after tomorrow. The appearance of pure demons is mostly handsome, and they don't bother to use human skin.

It must not be for the toothpaste, I heard that the flesh and blood eroded by erythema disease tastes terrible, if that is true, Felinnai's taste is too strong.

Leal had no choice but to seriously say to Felinnai: "You can't get anything of value from me."

Felinnai hummed, "I know, you have to go back to the world. I will accompany you until you leave me."

This time Leal clearly saw the shadow at the foot of the bed beating slightly, revealing a sharp outline that was completely different from ordinary shadows.

Like a hideous beast.

Leal could only look away calmly, as if he hadn't seen anything.

……

At the same time, a damage assessment report was submitted to the owner of the Black Crystal Palace in the center of Hell, Rafman.On weekdays, the Black Crystal Palace is the place where the Quartet King discusses matters and the magic generals hold meetings. When there is no meeting, Rafman, one of the magic generals, will receive the report from the border of hell on his behalf, and handle it like a model worker.

Last night, most of the residents in Hell heard the terrifying roar of the beast.Rafman looked at the report on the table, thinking about whether it would make him die too soon if he handed it over to the Dark Forest for compensation.

Why did the black beast, which had been dormant in its own territory after the great war a hundred years ago, suddenly go for a walk on the border?This time he made too much noise, and the entire Kenong Port was shut down because the hell lord left a footprint there.

Rafman was very reluctant to associate this matter with the disappearance of the magic tome.Does the mysterious disappearance of Paprita mean that the blue devil finally fell in a deep sleep because of his injuries, or did the tome finally find someone with power over it?

If it is the former, then the death of a hell lord is definitely a major event that shocked hell, and if it is the latter, it is really not a small matter.No matter what, this is an unexpected situation that can shake the distribution of power between the pure devil and the fallen.

Although Rafman must remain neutral on the bright side, he is a member of the pure devil, and he naturally hopes that the delicate balance will not be broken.

He stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the study for a while, before being dazzled by the luster, he looked away, and decided to ask someone who might know the inside information.He opened the communication crystal and flicked it a few times with his fingers. After a while, a rather young male voice came from inside.

"I'm very busy now, so I'll make a long story short."

Dinotia, who was originally an eagle owl, is the adjutant of the Blue Demon, and has been taking care of all the affairs of the territory for the Lord of the East after he fell asleep.Although Loughman had a good personal relationship with him, he thought twice before asking the question "Is your majesty dead?"

"If the Grimoire isn't in the hands of other people, then it should be alive." Dinotia had already guessed what Rafman wanted to ask on the other end, and answered very casually, "Perhaps Paprita disappeared with His Majesty." .”

Rafman pinched his little goatee thoughtfully, "You mean, your majesty has awakened."

"Isn't it true that all the big demons wake up from a deep sleep and shake the sky and wish that the whole hell knows about it. For example... Isn't the movement made by the black beast yesterday not big enough?" There was a rattling sound of flipping through books and papers in the crystal. , Dinotia added: "Also, I will warn you for the last time, don't call him 'My Majesty'. The reason why I haven't been mad at him is all because I have a good temper."

"Thank you for your hard work, you hardworking owl." Loughman smiled wryly, wondering who should be selected as the best model worker, he or Dinotia.

Just when Rafman thought that the other party was about to cut off the communication, Dinotia suddenly said in a daze: "But if His Majesty is already awake, why hasn't he done it yet?"

"Who are you going to attack?" Rafman held his breath, "...you mean, the black beast?"

"You should know what the black beast did to him in the last battle. At least half of the wounds on His Majesty's body were not caused by the people in the heavens. The ring of power in the east 'Night Soul' is still in the hands of the black beast. As long as he If you think about it, you can annex the East Hell within three days, so I don't have to work so hard."

——"You should worry about whether he will stand on the side of the fallen. If my proud majesty really wakes up, the first thing he will do is to kill the black beast."

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...Don't be too square, it's because the subordinates have too much brain power/

[-]. In hell, those who have never heard of the legend of hanging thorns are foreigners

Being reluctantly fed a bowl of porridge, Leal's already gloomy mood became even more unbeautiful.However, this did not prevent him from pondering Felinnai's question carefully. Now he was almost sure that Felinnai knew who he was, they were old acquaintances, and something must have happened.

The phrase "what happened" has a lot of room for thinking to diverge, from owed money, cheating, playing with feelings to bloody feud... The thought of the enemy is too restrictive, so Leal decided to skip it first.

As for other possibilities, Felinnay will never be his past master. If Leal's role is an escaped servant, this demon's methods are too gentle. He has no reason to play house with Leal here. .

As for the last one, if these actions are not a disguise, then Felinnai is very likely to be his lover.

There seems to have always been an invisible dividing line between pure demons and human beings represented by the fallen.

"It's a miracle to be here," sounds like he couldn't have climbed out of the coffin.

His unsatisfied mind still can't think of any clues about the past, but Leal's body and mind tortured by erythema are finally unified and harmonious in fatigue and pain to help him think, that is, no matter what the relationship between Ferinnai and him is. Whether I love you or I hate you, it is impossible for this demon to let him go back to the world easily.

The word let go is not in the devil's dictionary, and there are countless examples of love and hatred throughout the ages.Love itself is poison, they always love themselves more, and then torture others.

Thanks to the closure of the entire territory of Kenong Port, Leal spent Felinnai to buy clothes and has not returned.He didn't know the difference between the materials of the clothes, so he just described them according to the new styles he saw in the tabloids yesterday, and it would probably take a long time for Felinnai to buy them all.

Subjectively speaking, Leal should be as far away from Felinnai as possible, but he has no objective way to realize his escape plan.There is not much time left for him, he must first delay the spread of the red spot, and then choose one of the territories in the four directions of hell, east, west, north and south, and sneak in the door when no one is prepared.

——Under the premise of not being overtaken by Felinnai.

It sounds like an impossible task, but Leal has one last card in his hand, the ring of unknown origin.

The black-haired kitten on the slave ship wanted him to wear the ring at the time. At that time, Leal ignored the escape from hell as his first priority. Now things have never turned around. Assuming the cat represents the side that is willing to help him, he You can take the risk and try to wear it, there is no price to pay anyway.

Leal went to touch the pocket of the cloak, and held the part of the ring setting with his fingers with the attitude of trying it last. Unfortunately, there is really no mechanism on it. The possibility that the ring itself is a magic item rather than an ornament is very high. high.

Is this really his own thing?Lyall had no sense of resonating with it.He gestured to the size of the ring, which seemed more suitable for wearing on the index finger or ring finger. He first put it on the ring finger of his right hand, but suddenly stopped at this moment.

There is a very thin and shallow mark at the root of his ring finger, more like a scar, without pain, if it weren't for it