Hell's Code of Conduct

Moved to the other side of the twilight stone altar and lay down with his legs tightly clamped, but he couldn't stop the semen and intestinal juices that Felinnai had shot in from flowing out uncontrollably, leaving a water mark on the stone platform.

Although Leal had already thrown his shame to the sky, he did not forget to say: "Don't use this altar again."

He also belatedly discovered that the circle of skylights around the dome was used for ventilation or lighting, and now he can only hope that no one passed by and heard the movement just now.

Leal sat up, spread his legs and stretched his fingers in to dig out the semen that hadn't come out yet. He used spells to clean up his body, and the body fluid would flow out due to emulsification.Felinnai on the other side of the altar stared straight at him with his legs crossed, as if he wanted to join in, but Leal stared at him.

"Why did the people who built this place cut off the limbs of the sacrifices as sacrifices?" Leal didn't remember the legend that the black beast liked human pigs.

Felinnai really wanted to say that he didn't know. "I heard it's because of convenience."

"Convenience? What is convenience for..." Leal was taken aback, and suddenly had an answer in his heart.

The sacrifice is a beautiful and handsome young man.

"How would they know your taste?" Leal's expression was meaningful.

"I don't know." Felinnai immediately cleared it up, and he leaned over slightly. "I don't care either, it's my first time visiting this place."

Leal asked him, "Then what's on your mind? Do you want to cut off my limbs and lock me up here?"

Feline was silent.

"Anyway, as long as there are holes to do it, it doesn't matter if you have limbs or not, doesn't it?" Leal persuasively tried to make Felinna think, "The happiness you want to bring me doesn't conflict with this matter itself."

After a long time, Felinnay denied: "No. I want the complete you." After thinking about it, his eyes became deep, as if everything here became disgusting, and the shadows began to eat away at the pillars and murals.

Fearing that Felinnai would destroy the Twilight Stone that he hadn't slept well, Leal immediately stopped Sombra from doing further damage.He waved his hands to wipe off the water stains on the altar, and lay flat on it again, only then did he realize that his eyelids were clenched from sleepiness.

"I'll sleep, and I'm not allowed to do unnecessary things." He desperately needed rest.

Leal quickly stared at the altar, while Felinnay was still thinking about the question just now, he sat there frowning motionless, then quietly came to Leal and kissed the corner of his mouth, turning black The shadow merged into the shadow under the altar and disappeared.

Leal didn't actually fall asleep, even if he was so sleepy that he would pass out in a second, his will still supported him from falling asleep.Lying on the Twilight Stone, he could feel the strong emotions erupted by the sacrifices before they died, and he found that not all of them were the despair he thought. Most of them were fearful, but joyful.

The sacrifices are also believers, and they feel ecstatic that they can be sacrificed to the evil god.

Those who want to believe in the evil god that symbolizes chaos are basically a group of lunatics.Leal showed no mercy, turned over and curled himself up, scattering the remnants around the altar with his light breath.

"Go away, your faith will never answer."

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Leal got enough rest, the sky was already dawn, he was full of energy, and he made himself a robe that covered his eyes and ears. At this time, the little black cat that Felinna turned into poked out his head from the shadows, pattering two or three times. Jumping onto his shoulder and hiding in Lyall's hooded hair, which was perfect since it was all black.

"Where's Gu Luo? It's so big, it can stand taller than the treetops in the woods." It's not clear why Felinnai didn't go to see the endless sea craftsman, Leal followed the direction pointed by the cat's paw from Shinto Another upward fork, ignoring the suspicious sound coming from behind.

Leal didn't even need to guess, Felinnai must have demolished the entire sacrificial ground.

When it comes to the Artisans of the Endless Sea, the first impression of most demons should be its giant member who is extremely conspicuous wherever he goes.The giant's name is Gu Luo, and he is characterized by being taciturn, dull in his work, and ignoring everyone except the leader.

It is precisely because of the existence of the iconic "building" of Gu Luo that although the whereabouts of Endless Sea craftsmen are erratic, they can be found with a little attention.No one can tell why these artisans live in no fixed place. Countless demon lords and even one or two of the four kings have expressed their willingness to accept them to station in their territories, but the results are not satisfactory. They refused very simply. .

The current station of the Endless Sea Craftsmanship is in the new city "Shadow City", which was established less than a hundred years ago, on the outskirts of the Dark Forest. Leal got the name of this city from a passing demon.Thanks to the fact that the artisans live here temporarily, the demons and degenerates who intend to ask them for help from all hell are coming in an endless stream, turning the whole city into a crowded tourist attraction.

At least this is what Leal saw after he got out of the ground: the ancient streets stretched out and were filled with people and demons walking upright or on all fours, looking up at the pointed buildings above the high walls There were also a few large birds with various feathers.Perhaps because it was on the outskirts of the Black Beast's territory, the voices of people and demons were not loud, and there was no situation where two legs and four legs disagreed and fought.

It can be seen that the master of the dark forest's ability to deter from a distance has not diminished.

But where were the original inhabitants of the city?

Lyal soon spotted them, a group of men in black burqas embroidered with silver thread covering their heads, somewhere between inconspicuous and eerie, just barely noticeable.

Leal saw that these people would also talk to others and even help guide the way, and their behavior was no different from ordinary people, and they were not too crazy, so they didn't pay attention.He focused all his attention on finding the position of the conspicuous giant, and he worked hard to see Gu Luo's shoulders and head exposed from a high wall.

Leal immediately raised his feet and flashed over, and when he reached the place, he let out an ah, and the small weight on his shoulders disappeared.His spells couldn't interfere with Felinnai, so he couldn't flash with the little black cat. I hope he didn't fall unconscious by surprise.

"I'm sorry I forgot." The black cat jumped out of the shadow at Leal's feet and onto his shoulders in a short while. He pushed it over and let him rub it for a while before the cat let out two meows to calm down.

The building that Leal flashed in was a library, and there was a small square inside. Gu Luo was sitting by the wall at the moment with his head bowed in a daze.

"It is forbidden to use magic to jump in line, pay attention to quality. When you go out, turn left and there is a place for queuing."

From the second floor of the ring-shaped library piled with mountains of books, came the clear and beautiful voices of men and women, followed by the sound of closing a book.

The person who spoke had white hair and silver eyes, and his whole body was snow-white. He sat sideways on the moving steps beside the bookshelf, and he didn't even look at who was breaking in.

"Betula." Leal was glad that he found the person he was looking for right away.

The young man in white looked over, "Qingmo, it's you."

"The polite words are ignored, I'm here to—"

The white-clothed demon named Betura jumped off the ladder expressionlessly and said to Leal: "It's just in time, I have something I want you to help."

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Oh my god, I just found that the forum opened very slowly and almost didn't come up, so I quickly updated a chapter, and by the way, I will tell you my Weibo account: Lich Youmu, in case the forum hangs up again, I will update there (there is nothing on the account yet )

[-]. In hell, choose partners carefully

Betula was the demon craftsman who had replaced the horns for the Hell Grimoire. He was the deputy head of the Endless Sea Craftsman Group, and he was also the most critical research fanatic among the people and demons that Leal had ever seen.Leal still vividly remembers the whole rework because of the corner curvature difference between No. [-] and No. [-]. Leal still vividly remembers the pain.

He still thinks that the two test subjects are exactly the same.

"How could these two be the same? The arc here is obviously different by one unit. What, you ask, what problems will this cause? Of course it is not beautiful. What are your eyes growing out for?"

Leal felt that after a few more turns in Betura's mouth, he was about to regret being born in this world.At that time, he didn't choose to kill the demon craftsman entirely because Paprita only liked his design and might keep it useful in the future. Now that he thinks about it, fortunately he didn't do it. Who would have thought that Feng Shui would turn around.

Leal then asked patiently, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Take me into the dark forest." The characteristic of Betula's speech was that his tone didn't fluctuate much.

"There is no door in the forest, you can go in directly."

"Although the zoo does not charge entrance fees, the animals in it should not be approached."

"They don't eat grass."

The white-haired demon glanced at Leal, "Did you come here specially to quarrel? Can we talk normally?"

"From the day you used up my storehouse of glowing ore, we were destined not to be able to have a good conversation. It just so happens that I have something to ask from you and you also have to ask from me. After the matter is over, you and I will owe each other and never see each other again. "Leal said quickly, "Do you know how those fireflies came from? I exchanged the worm crystal for the white spring grass, and the spring grass for black sand, and crossed the ocean to exchange the black sand and the group of slugs. In exchange for their disgusting secretions, and finally exchanged for glowstone, you should know how much of this kind of ore there is in hell, you just wasted the last bit of glowstone for six pressure angles."

There is no unified currency in all parts of hell. Most of the residents here use various magic crystals or simply barter to trade.Today the situation has improved, but far from the establishment of a unified currency market.Back then, Leal went through a long exchange list in a breakdown, and almost wanted to tear off Paprita's book page by page to vent his anger.

Betula listened to Leal finish speaking. "Everything has a reason for its inevitable existence and inevitable consumption. Isn't it great that the firefly ore has finally exerted their maximum value in my hands, and it is not a waste, it is making the best use of everything." He added , "You remind me of the head of the group when you are so verbose."

It was only then that Leal realized that he hadn't seen Jaeger, who was supposed to be in a pair with Betura, and asked, "Where's your leader? There are other members, where have they all gone?"

"And that's why I want you to help. The troublemaker entered the dark forest five days ago and disappeared, and he hasn't returned yet. I asked the members to go to the next destination and wait for him here. I can't leave without him, so I'm going to the dark forest to look for him." The white-haired demon roughly explained the ins and outs in an inorganic tone.

Leal wondered: "Why did he go to the dark forest to seek death?"

"I don't know either. The leader always looks for death regardless of time and place. But since he hasn't come back for so long, he's probably dead. If he dies, I have to recover his body, so I'm going into the dark forest."

"You really love your team leader deeply." Leal sighed, but seeing Betula's reaction, he knew that the other party didn't understand his ridicule at all, and felt bored.

"Jegger may have been eaten by a black beast, and I don't know if there are any residues left. If there is no residue, it will be troublesome." The white-haired craftsman showed a very distressed expression, and was hiding in Leal's hair. The little black cat that came to play with the ball of wool pricked up its ears and meowed.

"? What sound?" Betula looked at Leal.

"Is there a sound?" It sounded like Betula was going to collect his leader to make something.Leal smiled, thinking it was better not to inquire about the other party's housework.I don't know whether Felinnai's response was eaten or not, but he has been with himself these days, so he probably doesn't have time to eat an endless sea craftsman, and it's not delicious.

But wait, since when did Felinnay become synonymous with reckless eating in his mind?

Lealton felt that this trend was not very good. He shrugged his shoulders to restrain the little black cat who was playing with his hair. The cat was jolted and almost slipped down, biting some of Leal's hair angrily.

Leal was indifferent, and told Betula his request. "I need a new magic weapon, just a magic wand. I only have one request, it can at least help me calculate two Age of Gods magic."

The white-haired and silver-eyed demon raised his eyebrows, "Two magics from the Age of Gods. Blue Demon, are you trying to destroy the world?"

Leal smiled, but didn't answer.

Betula asked softly, "Where's your grimoire?"

"Paprita left me." Looking for no better reason to hide this matter, Leal simply said, "My strength is not as good as before. And a stronger spellcaster has appeared, maybe it is the Human beings who will fall into hell within a hundred years."

"This is impossible."

Betula's immediate denial surprised Lealton. "I didn't expect you to have such confidence in me."

"This is illogical, and it has nothing to do with whether I believe you or not." The white-haired demon raised his hand to stop Leal from overcompensating, "Everything has cause and effect and laws. If someone gets the magic book, why doesn't he stand up? This It is clearly the best opportunity to demonstrate one's own strength, and the first thing a fallen person should consider in order to gain a foothold in hell is to demonstrate one's strength. What is this person waiting for?"

Leal thought the same thing, but it didn't matter to him right now.

"A fait accompli is no need to think, how soon will you be able to make my new wand?"

"Do you have a tear of the void in your hand?"

"I do not have."

"Then I can't do it." Betula immediately rebuffed, "This is beyond the limit of my ability, just like no one can turn grass into wood."

Leal snorted, "Then I wish you good luck entering the Dark Forest."

"Why are you so persistent. There are not many spells handed down from the age of the gods. As far as I know, all of them are spells that will cause irreparable damage to the caster after use. Few people with normal brains or demons will use them. gone."

"My mind is normal, thank you." Leal didn't care, "I can always get what I want, since you don't want to cooperate, forget it."

Leal walked away.

"Wait, Green Demon. Let me think about it." The white-haired demon quickly stopped him, and then fell into a long silence.This bored both Lyall and the cat on his shoulder.

Betura replied. "I can do my best to figure it out."

"When did you reply to your client with such an ambiguous statement, Betura?" Leal chuckled.

"Okay. The reputation of the endless sea craftsman is proof, and I make a firm promise." The white-haired demon took out a piece of paper with a special pattern, signed his name on it, and handed it to Leal.

Leal naturally recognized the effectiveness of this piece of paper and signature, he put away the paper and reminded: "The sooner the better."

Betula nodded, turned around and began to pack up the various instruments that almost covered the entire table.

The division of the Age of Gods in the classics of both the world and hell is relatively vague. After all, there are a group of scholars who argue that God does not exist every day. However, people who hold opposing views use the magic of the Age of Gods as one of the arguments to refute.The miraculous scene beyond the reach of living beings. The magic created by the gods in the distant era is collectively called the magic of the age of gods. Only a few have been handed down to this day. All the casters who have used it have died. No one can bear the cruelty of driving such a powerful spell. as a result of.

The last time Leal witnessed the Age of Gods spell was during the battle with the heavens, Kasimo ordered his disciples to work together with 34 mages and conjurers to use the Age of Gods magic "burning embers", after the caster was burned to ashes At the same time, half of the Celestial Army reinforcements that fell from the sky were evaporated instantly.

Age of Gods magic is indeed a dangerous and fascinating thing.

After taking a rest, Betura only held a three-dimensional compass object in his hand, nodded to Leal and said, "Let's go."

Leal looked at the compass, "Can't your bunch of instruments help you locate Jaeger?" It obviously looked very high-end.

"He's too weak, and he can't locate it with magic energy or magic power." Betula's tone seemed to describe a small animal that was unfortunately lost, "He originally carried a magic item that could serve as a beacon, but It fails within the confines of the Dark Forest, which is as elusive as ever."

"Even if the area of ​​the dark forest shrinks, it is as big as the entire north of hell. Are you sure you can find Jaeger?" Leal was skeptical.

"You just need to make sure that I am safe in the forest and around me. I can handle other things by myself." Betula walked to the side door of the library. At this time, there happened to be a polite knock on the door, and the door was knocked Open it from the outside three times.

Standing outside the porch was a young man in a black burqa, at least he looked young.His black robe was embroidered with gold thread. He was obviously looking for Betula, but he stared at him for a while after seeing Leal.

"Olysius, I'm about to go out, what's the matter?" the white-haired demon broke the silence and asked.

The black burqa was polite, "Someone has picked up the papers put out by the artisan group this time, so I'm here to tell you."

The Endless Sea Artisans Group undertakes any crafting tasks of any race, and the way they ask for compensation is quite special.Each member of the artisan group has a long scroll, which states all the reward items they need at this stage. They are all extremely rare. As long as you can take out any one of them, you can get a contract paper signed by the endless sea artisan himself. Customized requests are made with paper, and the number of places is first come, first served. Craftsmen have the right to delete the type and quantity of items on the label at any time.

This kind of contract paper has been traded at a sky-high price in the black market at the border, but it is not possible to make what you want with the contract paper. The wages belong to the wages. The artisan group only supports the processing of supplied materials, and the materials required for customization have to be made by yourself. Prepare.

In Leal's time, there were more than 100 kinds of items on Betula's label, which was specialized in magic tools, most of which had prefixes, such as two [-]-centimeter completely symmetrical ice rhino horns, equal-weight finless brown There are six small scale fish, and the vicious tears of the ghosts who died in vain, such vague things that they don't know how to collect.

At that time, Leal exchanged a perfectly shaped giant snake scale for the contract paper, so this thing has been crossed out from the label.

Purely objective requirements don't pay attention to human feelings, and you can get qualifications if you can show them, and it's useless to wait if you can't.Many demons come here with the mentality of joining in the fun to see if there are new things that have not been added to the latest label, and those who can afford the customization fee have always been a minority.

Now there are only two craftsmen in Shadow City, one is in a daze on strike, and the other is Betula, it must be Betula’s job to pick up the paperwork, but he is currently lacking in interest, telling the black robe: "From the paperwork Cross this item out, I will not accept the order now. Also, according to the previous agreement, I will take the 'crown'."

"Okay." The black burqa agreed without asking why.The young man turned his face to Leal again, and asked lightly, "This is...?"

"No one," Lyall replied.

Betula didn't explain too much, "I found a guide and I'm going into the dark forest."

"The demons in the dark forest all show themselves in their original form, and don't bother to turn into a human form. If this gentleman is a guide, he must be extraordinary." The man in the black burqa smiled, but Leal couldn't see if he was smiling under the mask. He just feels that way.

The black burqa took a step aside neatly to give them room to go out, and his tone was still gentle. "The Lord of Shadows, I wish you two a safe journey."

Leal smelled a sweet and bitter smell as he passed the black burqa.He walked away calmly, put his hand on his throat and coughed a few times, and asked Felinnai in a low voice: "Why do your believers use Huoguo?"

The little black cat is innocent, but the little black cat doesn't know.

Huo Guo, a special product of hell, is a vermilion sweet fruit, even the smell can affect people who smell it, its aphrodisiac effect is far greater than the ability to relieve pain, and it can even make people hallucinate.Popular among demons, humans are generally unbearable for its intense nature.

"Do the residents of Shadow City talk like this?" Leal asked Betura who was walking in front, and couldn't help but have a very restricted association.

"You guessed right, that person is a holy prostitute."

The white-haired demon took Leal through the underground space and walked out of the city with ease. They also passed the Shinto, but fortunately they didn't go to the altar, otherwise Leal might be embarrassed.

"There are many places for worship in this city, which are more functional than residential. I also found it very interesting when I received the order."

"Order?" Leal slowed down.

"During the Black Death Rebellion, the fallen here destroyed a city and five villages in the world, and sacrificed 17 lives in three times. They used these black lambs to build the Shadow City. The artisan group spent [-] years giving drawings, and half The members all contributed." Betula recalled, "I picked out very beautiful human bones in it."

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Or get used to updating during the day!

Huoguo is not catnip hhh

The more I write, the more I let myself go, I hope the cuties will not be scared (cover face

The overall tone of this story is not as bright as the previous story, it is a portrayal of chaotic evil/neutral camp humans and demons in hell.

Cults do a lot of harm, and they are basically self-indulgent.Felinnai stated that he was not responsible for these horrific incidents, and continued to play Leal's obedient cat.jpg

[-]. In hell, being too narrow-minded can lead to disharmony between partners

To most demons, human beings are more like a consumable product similar to food. They are not a race. Even if the demons change into human forms and deal with humans, their differences cannot be erased. Thank God that they can live in peace. Not to mention mutual understanding and love.

"Do you still have 5 lives on your label?"

"Don't get me wrong, Green Devil, we have no interest in whether humans will die or not." As expected of the city he built by personally supervising the blueprints, Betula was familiar with all the roads here, and they didn't bump into anyone when they walked underground. "Those black lambs are just the necessary tools for building cities. Even in the world, when building any great project, don't they rely on human beings to build it up bit by bit. Human kings still use slaves, and hell can't just wave their hands. Amazing place in the city. Our compensation is another thing."

At this moment, the white-haired demon suddenly stopped, and Leal also paused, "What?" Could it be that this thing is too shocking, so we need to find a place to sit down and talk about it.

Betura stared at the decorative pillars in front of him, frowning tightly. "Didn't you see it? The column on the left has one less detail carved than the one on the right. Who did this?"

"..." Leal really suspected that he had bad eyesight when he was old, but he really didn't see it, and he didn't think it mattered.

But the demon in front didn't think so, he immediately took out tools and stood up to repair the pillar, as if he wasn't the one who entered the dark forest in a hurry.

Leal couldn't help but said: "If it's a little later, maybe Jaeger will be cold before he dies."

"Come on. He used to tell us that we should be full of enthusiasm for work, rigorous and meticulous, and not afraid of trouble is the basic concept of our artisan group. After-sales service must also be done well, otherwise the signboard will be smashed." They handed out a handbook of professional behavior and quality, and they almost started to recite the full text, but Leal urgently stopped them.

I really don't want to deal with these craftsmen anymore.

The black cat on the shoulder seemed to hear what Leal was thinking, and wetly licked his cheek in agreement.

When they walked out of the Shadow City and entered the dark forest, night had already fallen, and this time it was Leal who walked in front, and he asked Betura where he wanted to go first.

The dark forest is really a forest in the literal sense, except for the vast area, the variety of trees, and the fact that it is a little black by the magic energy, there is no special place.But because its master, the black beast, is a demon that can come and go freely in the shadow, people outside are afraid of the stretching tree shadow here, afraid that if they don't pay attention, they will be swallowed by the bad-tempered demon in the shadow.Over time, the dark forest has had various horror legends, and few people visit it except the demons who originally lived here.

In fact, the Black Beast is not that boring at all. He is picky about food. Apart from harassing Leal, his biggest hobby is lying in the lair. Even if someone enters the forest, he has no time to notice.These people need to worry more about not being eaten by other demons in the forest, and it's not just the ones with legs that need to be wary.

As Betula said, their leader is too weak. Any demon in the forest is stronger than him. How can I find an ordinary leaf in the forest?This question is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

The white-haired demon observed for a while, then half-kneeled down next to a tree while leaning on the trunk, put his palms on it, and remained silent.

Leal thought they were communicating deeply, Betura and the tree, in a language they couldn't hear.

Because Betula is actually a tree, it should be a tree species like birch, Leal is not sure.Although he can see through the original body of the demons, sometimes their races are too complicated. That is to say, he thinks that most of the trees grow the same.

Betura is the only demon that Leal has seen that can move without legs. Only the dark forest, where the concentration of magic energy is higher than the average value of hell, can accumulate the power of the plants here in human form. Besides, Betula is also an old tree, so old that he already existed when hell just sank.

I don't know what the white-haired demon communicated with his compatriots. He quickly stood up and said to Leal: "Someone passed here a few days ago and went further north. It sounds like Jaeger."

"Well, there are not many people who come to the dark forest for excitement. Before he left, didn't he tell you what he was doing in the forest?"

"No. No one can stop the leader from going crazy." Betula thought for a while, "He didn't know why he insisted on going to sea once, leaving the whole regiment behind and getting on a slave ship. After a long time He just came back, and he was still talking about making a new thing called a pacemaker, I really don’t know what he was thinking all day long.”

When Leal heard this, he knew who he had found to install the modified devil's heart on Duysen.Although Jaeger is a chatterbox and troublemaker, as the leader of the endless sea craftsman, his professional level is beyond doubt, and only he can save Duysen with a broken heart to that extent.

Whether the objects made by Endless Sea artisans are good or bad may not even be judged by themselves, nor can the world. This is only related to the owner of the artifacts.

"Is it possible that Jaeger is here to visit relatives." Leal didn't know him well, but because of his impression that Jaeger had always acted as a loner, he was skeptical about whether that guy still had compatriots alive.

Betula was thoughtful, "The northern end of the dark forest is the den of the black beast."

"Indeed. Do you want me to take you around the lair?" Leal prepared the teleportation technique.

The white-haired demon turned his eyes to look at him, "Have you reconciled with the black beast?"

"??" Leal didn't understand what he meant.

"Due to the inconsistency of your actions, I can't analyze the cause and effect from a purely academic point of view." Betula looked at Leal's eyes quite probing, "You guys fought a lot during the Celestial War, but later it became like glue. Before you fell into a deep sleep due to the injury of the holy gun, the black beast took away your power ring again, and the tabloids said that you have broken up."

"...I didn't expect you to gossip like this." The current tabloids are really powerful, and they even know that his night soul was taken away by Felinnai.

"So what's the truth. Don't worry, I won't say it, at least I won't give it to border tabloids as news."

"We just had a quarrel, you'd better stop asking, otherwise I'm not sure if I can get out of this forest." Leal swiftly picked up Xiao Hei who was about to jump up and paw Betula's face The cat jumped into his robe and grabbed it with his hands.

"Arguing." The white-haired demon didn't know the danger was approaching, and considered Leal's words, "Arguing on the bed?"

"A quarrel on the bed is also a quarrel. Can you talk about some nutritious topics? I'm afraid your head of the team is already very cold. Wait a minute, I'll excuse you first."

Really unable to hold down the flopping cat in his hand, Leal quickly walked out of Betula's sight, and as soon as he let go, a strong figure pressed him against the tree trunk and kissed him viciously.

The kiss that didn't make any progress made Leal's lips and tongue numb, and he was almost surrounded by overwhelming black shadows. While panting to cater to him, he whispered to Felinnai who suddenly went crazy, "Okay!"

"We didn't quarrel." Felinnai pressed his palms on the back of Leal's head to deepen the kiss. The gold in his eyes became less, and he seemed eager to clarify something between the overlapping breaths of the two.

"Yes, you just dragged me who was about to climb into the coffin and rubbed it on the bed a few times, I know." Leal panted heavily and held Felinnay's face, they didn't want to recall that when. "Just because of this, you don't want me to remember?"

Felinnai whispered: "At that time, I said that if you go to the Mausoleum of Nothingness, I will forget you. Can you forget those words?"

[Don't forget your origin, Black Beast.If you were really injured by the holy gun, do you think you can still stand in front of me now? 】

【...If you disappear, I will forget you.No one blesses your slumber, nor expects your awakening. 】

It does sound a lot like a breakup.Leal thought to himself, Felinnay has been brooding until now, and he would not hesitate to take away all his memories to make him forget that time, I really don't know what to say.

Even if Leal thinks he is making too much of a fuss, it is very difficult for Ferinnai to let go of it. It has nothing to do with other people's feelings about it, but it is quite lovable.

The word endearing is not suitable to describe the ferocious black beast.

Leal kissed Felinai reassuringly, "I will never forget, and I don't regret it. Don't do anything in the future. You know what my memory means to us."

Felinna hummed nasally.

"Where did you hide Jaeger, hurry up and find him before my order can start."

"I didn't hide it, he did enter the forest by himself."

This can be a bit of a hassle.Leal originally thought that he could collude with Felinnay, but he didn't expect that Jaeger was really lost. It is not easy to find someone in the forest who is not much better than the little rabbit, even if Felinnay looks for it himself.

Leal stroked Felinnay's back and hugged him, then ordered him not to make trouble, and put the cat back on his body again.

This time Felinnai became a lot more well-behaved. When Betula saw Leal came back, he put away the compass he was fiddling with and said to him: "It seems that I need to visit the Lord of Shadows in the lair of the black beast." , even if he is unwilling to help, let his shadow keep an eye on the forest."

"Shadow?" Leal said with a half-smile, "It's indeed a good idea, Felinnay will treat you well."

"Who is Felinnai?" Betula groaned belatedly, "Did you give the black beast a name?"

Betula looked at the colorful tree shadows in the dark. He seemed to want to say something. After much deliberation, he finally opened his mouth and said, "After returning to the dark forest, I was a little touched by the scene, so I just thought of a question. Theoretically, black beasts can devour everything." , then why is the world not yet destroyed."

Leal was defeated by the opponent's out-of-the-box thinking. "Not many people expect the world to end."

The white-haired demon fell into his own deduction, "Is it because he doesn't have the desire to destroy, but common sense cannot judge the behavior of black beasts, even if it is a matter of random probability, has he never had such an idea in such a long time?" .”

"So, what's your conclusion?"

"I think this world has a restraining mechanism to prevent the black beast from accidentally destroying the world. Otherwise, he will become stronger and stronger, and nothing can control him." Betula thought that the person in front of him might be a The insider opened his mouth and asked, "Qing Mo, what do you know?"

"I only know that if you continue to get to the bottom of it, you may die before your leader." Leal smiled playfully, "Is it because making magic weapons is not attractive enough or the affairs of the artisan group are not enough? Are you alive? okay?"

"Stingy." Betura commented blankly, "I'm just analyzing from a purely academic point of view—"

"Shut up. If you really annoy the black beast, Chun can't save you from any angle."

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The amnesia plot I wrote at the beginning helps everyone to recall why Felinnai didn’t want to return Leal’s memory. It’s actually very boring, just because Felinnai said cruelly before Leal fell asleep that if you don’t leave me I'll forget you when you fall asleep Oh, I won't wait for you to wake up Let's break up meow!Leal was already very weak at that time, and he didn't want to argue with him, so he just said okay, forget it, and just be happy.In the end, Felinnai went to make trouble secretly, so that Leal might wake up, but after finally waking up, he remembered the harsh words he had said before, fearing that Leal would really break up with him, so he gave him amnesia Yes, there is the one at the beginning of this article.

The conclusion is that the stubborn cat is still super nervous. In fact, Leal didn't take it to heart at all. When he learned that Felinnai took away his memory for this reason, he really wanted to beat him up.

[-]. In hell, as long as you don't get sued, it's not a threat

This time, Leal gently got the little black cat off his body before starting the teleportation, so as to prevent him from falling from a high altitude.

The entire forest seemed to sense that Fei You, the ring of power in the north, was in his hands. Leal's magic was extremely smooth, and he came from the edge of the forest to the deepest point almost instantly.

As a result, what he saw head-on was ruins.

"..." He remembered that there was a palace of black beasts here.

Betura stepped out from the teleportation circle, and looked at Leal suspiciously at the ruins of the building. "Are you really reconciled? I remember that you destroyed this palace."

"...I did it, but I didn't expect that it hasn't been repaired after so many years." Leal looked to the side again, and another building with a rough style was built not far away. It seemed that this was Felin. Nai's new residence.

At this time, the little black cat that Felinnai turned into came out of the shadows proudly with short legs. Seeing Leal bent down to pick him up, Betura said, "This is the family member of the black beast." Well, it seems that the owner of the dark forest still welcomes us."

It seems that Betula and Leal are still somewhat similar, just as Leal can't tell the difference between a tree and a tree, and Betula can't tell the difference between a black cat and other cats.Leal was in a good mood immediately, and laughed as he stroked the cat's soft fur.

The cat meowed proudly in Leal's arms, probably expressing the relief that he finally didn't have to hide it, and telling Bertula that he only welcomes Leal.

Come