Hell's Code of Conduct
At the end of Chapter 7, the little author's broken thoughts
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Leal found that the starting point of the attack was not far away, at least he didn't have to cross half of hell to find someone.
As soon as he landed, he didn't even look at it. A cluster of ice spikes gathered in front of him and swept straight towards the figure standing in the open space.
The block was blocked by the opponent, but Leal had already seen the opponent's true face from the hood torn by the ice pick.
"Kasimo..."
And the Hell's Grimoire bound by light ropes around him.
"Little Pa, let me forgive you for the time being." Leal didn't have a magic staff in his hand, he fell with one hand, and a condensed ice cane was leaned on the ground by him.
Hellgrid trembled violently at the call of his master.
Leal was a little relieved at the moment. During the time when he lost Paprita, he always thought that there was a successor who surpassed him, but now the facts have proved that the grimoire has not fallen into the hands of others. Only this person, he can Temporarily allow the opponent to hold the tome.
But never in such a way.
The Artisan Group of the Endless Sea could not be found to manufacture the device to restrict the hell tome, so the angels were asked to bind Paprita for their use according to the means of the heavens.
"You probably haven't thought about it, you didn't win the Hell Grimoire from me, but now you own it in this way. And you are forced to fight with the heaven you hate, burn your territory, and that Help the angels cooperate." Leal said slowly, as if he was not facing the instigator who hit him with a magic cannon.
And under the shattered hood, the man who manipulated the tome of hell closed his eyes tightly, not saying a word.
Betura told Leal that it was Norin who took off the scroll, and that the fall of the former Southern Monarch came from Norin's mouth, and it was her side of the story.No one doubted this matter. Kasimo's serious injuries were obvious to all. His injuries were so critical that he almost couldn't make it into the mausoleum. Almost no one expected him to wake up again.
But that tiny chance, which has been ignored by Leal and others, and after being attracted by the appearance of angels, is the only possibility left: if Kasimo, the lord of hell, does not die——
Leal only has [-]% of his original power left. If this monarch is still "alive", it is conceivable that the strongest spellcaster that Hell's Grimoire will choose.
The other party hides very deeply, and Leal just happens to have no time to distract himself from exploring.So when Kasimo stood in front of him, it was both unexpected and reasonable.
But can this state really be called "alive".
——Do you know that your favorite student made you into a puppet?Are you voluntary?
At this moment, Leal's eyes were full of uncontainable anger.
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Dronie appeared from the palace, stopped on the high platform for a while, and "looked" at the human slaves settled below.The angel has no eyesight, but emits the light particles around it to perceive the outside world. It can feel that although the people here are afraid, having a place to stay makes them feel at ease.
"Where have you been?" The red-haired female mage saw the stopped angel and asked.
Dorrone replied: "I know there is some grudge between you and the Black Death. I almost killed him, but unfortunately he was rescued."
"By whom?"
"Black beast."
"..." Nuo Lin tightened his fingers and said slowly: "After all, he will still die, it's just a matter of time."
The angel said, "Everything perishes. Do you hate him only because he sent Theresia to hell?"
"Maybe." Norlin laughed at himself: "Grey made a contract with the devil and no longer loyal to Theresia. And I made a contract with the devil to follow Theresia. Looking at it this way, I am the one who made her corrupt reason."
Dronie didn't speak, or should I say it didn't care.
Norin also felt this indifference, she didn't care, but continued: "The night has been destroyed."
"But Leal is not so easy to die because of this." The angel said: "You shouldn't waste the second magic cannon and have to wait another ten days. This is not good for the plan."
"The current green devil is not a threat, he is not as strong as before, you told me, Angel."
"Leal's strength lies in his soul, and the soul is also divided into fineness and beauty. He has the ultimate light."
Norlin: "So, you still want him to become a god, right? But Theresa is more qualified to become a god, and she is worthy of immortality, not the man who was obviously powerful but refused to join the war at the beginning."
"I don't deny that Theresa is also a good candidate. As long as you can get all the rings of darkness and complete the ceremony, my compatriots and I will make the godhead manifest." The angel said again: "However, you really Are you going to tell Thearesia what you did?"
Norin shook her head and clutched the amulet on her chest, "She just needs to get the result."
The angel said nothing, lowered its wings and disappeared in place.
The beautiful red-haired woman tidied up her clothes a little and walked towards the depths of the palace.The decoration here is completely copied from the burnt down Casimo's palace, so every corner is very familiar to Norin.
She studies and lives here, and grows up under the pull of her seniors and under the wings of teachers.
But they were gone, and she was the only one left.
She used spells to push open the heavy door ahead.
In the angel's words, it doesn't matter who is the cause of the fall. Norlin must make Theresa a new god in this world. This is the only way for her, who was once a saint, to return to heaven after falling into hell. .The Queen of Radiance should not fall to the earth, she can lead mankind, the only intelligent creature on this planet, to a brighter future.
As for Norin herself, she is already filthy, and she will stay in hell forever, atoning for her sins with eternal life.
[My little princess, what's wrong, hide here and cry. 】
【Teacher... Thearesia, she became a fallen person...】
[There is nothing wrong with the fallen.Well, teacher, to put it another way, then you have to work hard to become stronger so that you can find a way to recover from a fallen person and become a human being, right?So stop crying. 】
You are right.
After opening the door, there is a huge experimental table in the center of her workshop.
Norlin wept silently in the darkness, but her eye sockets had long since dried up, reflecting her tired and disguised skin and withered heart.
When the angel descended, Noreen stretched out her hand to free Theresa from the fate of the Fallen.As long as she becomes a god, she can change the rules. Not only can Thearesia be saved, but she might even get a cure for erythema.
Maybe her teacher could come back too.
According to the angel's request, she needs a huge amount of magic power and a hellish tome that can drive the power ring, but Paprita hangs above the mausoleum of nothingness.
As a mage, Norin is best at making golems and puppets.
—I made my teacher a puppet.
The authority of the king of hell, the assistance of the angels, the tome of hell, the power ring... only two power rings are missing.
"Please kill the green demon Leal and get back the power ring. Teacher, bring victory to humans."
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Mamba Valley.
When everyone's attention was attracted by the second magic cannon, the shadow in the corner of Betula's workshop suddenly elongated and extended.
The man with black hair and black eyes stepped out of the shadows and walked straight to the workbench.
The cold and nameless crown is fixed by brackets, shining a mysterious metallic luster in the darkness.
Felinnai's breathing was silent, and he took the mask off the shelf with one hand and held it in his hand.
His eyes were bottomless, his face showed no emotion, and his hands were steady, firmly holding this new magic weapon that was about to be completed and belonged to Leal.
"I will give you a better crown." Felinnai's tone was filled with infinite tenderness.
"And this one, you don't need it."
As soon as the words fell, the nameless crown shattered.
Even if it contains unparalleled technology and exquisite craftsmanship, even if its material is indestructible, even if it comes from another world-it is vulnerable to pure and domineering power.
The black shadow nibbled at what Felinnai had in his hand, and devoured the mask with magical power brought by Leal from the Kingdom of God, leaving no fragments.
During this process, Felinnai's face was gloomy, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.And when the nameless crown disappeared completely, he showed a slight, evil smile.
Then he stepped into the shadows again without leaving a trace, as if no outsider had ever set foot here.
"Shadows in Light" finished.
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The fourth story is over, take a day off, and the third chapter will start on Saturday.As mentioned before, the third chapter mainly talks about how to kill Ferris. There are more important things to explain, and we will try to solve them quickly and painlessly.
Famous scientific research achievements were destroyed, Felinnai, you are really skilled (.
Past Chapter Three
Memories linger in my heart ([-])
East of Hell.night capital.
There is a pleasure-loving lord of hell here, so there is never a shortage of banquets in the Night City.The invitation letter of Yedu is as precious as gold. The guests who are lucky enough to get the invitation letter come to the banquet in the form of a demon or a human being. Occasionally, some human beings are mixed in, but it doesn't matter. As long as they are strong enough, they will not be discovered or caught After discovery, it became a side snack for dinner parties.
Every guest may become the protagonist of the night banquet, and the host, the lord of the East, likes to sit on his high throne, hold a wine glass, and quietly watch the chaotic dance of the group of demons below.
If someone casts his eyes on the high platform, he can't really see the face of the green devil.This legendary handsome and extraordinary man always hides his face in nothingness, the more he tries to see it clearly, the more he can't remember it, and only his silhouette wrapped in complicated and gorgeous clothes remains in his memory.
But if the green devil wants people to see his true face, then this person will see a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which will make people linger in their dreams, and maybe they can have a good dream-but devils don't have dreams, "dreams" are an illusion, It is a small gift given by the green devil to the guests who come to the banquet.
All in all, the lord of hell, the blue demon Leal, likes to be lively and extravagant. He thinks highly of himself and is arrogant.His wealth had to be hollowed out from the mountains under Yedu to hold it.He doesn't care about anything, even now that the world is about to invade the Quartet King's territory, and the meeting in the Black Crystal Palace is about to be held, his nights are still the same, day and night to indulge in sensuality.
——These are all the impressions of the residents of hell on Leal until now.
Leal sat in the main seat, listening to a group of demons chattering below like flies that couldn't be swayed away.He poured the wine on the carpet and saw a wet mark on it—it is said that this is red dew wine that is worth thousands of gold. The demon dealer who sold the wine to him described it as mellow like the tears of a human girl. In the end, he tried his best to hold back his laughter, and bought a warehouse at an exorbitant price—who asked that dealer to also supply alcohol to the Dark Forest, and he wanted to find some experimental products to try the effect of poisoning the same alcohol , but he has already tried it, and the amount that can poison a demon as high as a small mountain has no effect on Ferris, and the poison cannot kill the black beast.
It seems that guy Kasimo likes to drink this stuff, so I'll pack it up and give it to him.
The entire hall where the banquet was held was actually shrouded in Leal's magic power. Many messages were sent to Leal's ears at the same time. The whispers, conversations and actions of the demons, including whether they were doing anything with people outside the hall Communications are crystal clear.
——The seven principals of Limbo have changed three during this period.
——A certain demon lord in West Hell was eaten because he angered Raymond.
——How can I climb the bed of the green demon...
What a mess.
Demons who are willing to get together also like to chat about unwarranted gossip when they are in groups. The truth is mixed, but there is always useful news.
Leal changed a slightly more comfortable position on the throne, pressed his fingers down slightly, and a mana thread quietly rose from the ground, and one end was tied to a blond man who was talking.
Hester, one of the principals of Limbo Hell, happily went to the banquet after receiving the invitation letter from Yedu. At this time, he was talking about the current Limbo Hell with the demons attracted by his eloquence.The demons from the frontier merged with humans more quickly and closely. Most of them like to show people in human form, and learn the etiquette and demeanor of the world. They also like to raise slaves like some rulers in the world. This kind of demons will become more and more in hell. More, Leal had no doubts about it.
And Leal also knows that this Hester is secretly making a bridge, uniting with other hell masters and large slave ship owners to prepare for the development of a large-scale human slave trade, and the sponsor behind it is the current Lord of the Dark Forest, Black Beast Ferris.
— To kill, or not to kill.
Leal briefly focused on deciding Hearst's life and death. Even though the other party had a good-looking skin, in Leal's eyes, he could only show the appearance of his original body, a giant shark.
If it's so ugly, don't come ashore to scare people.
Letting a demon die without anyone noticing it is easy for the current Leal. In the end, he decided to keep him alive for a few days, and when to take care of him depends on his mood.
But it may be God's will. After some in-depth exchanges with others, Hearst looked at the throne sitting high, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Leal with two glasses of wine.
"Your Majesty the Green Devil." He smiled and saluted Leal. "Thank you for your kind invitation. Your beauty is as legendary as it is, and it is really fascinating."
If he didn't know that the master of hell kept male pets for the pleasure of killing, Leal might still be able to give this smile a good rating.
"You're welcome." Leal took the wine glass in Hester's hand, clinked glasses with him very casually, and then drank the wine in one gulp, and as expected, it was wine with mussel pulp, which demons always like. set.
The blond-haired man showed a little surprise. Should he be said to be a powerful monarch? The devil likes to drink fruit wine, but he won't finish it in one gulp, because the stamina is too strong.
But seeing the true face of the green devil was too shocking for him. Hester was undoubtedly lucky. The beauty he had only heard of was now presented before his eyes—the devil usually requires beauty when deciding on the skin of its own human form. I have seen many beautiful faces before, demons and humans, but none of them can compare to the green demon Leal. He is like a real living human being, not an acquired imitation, but he is similar to those fragile There is a world of difference between slender human beings, and so powerful.This kind of charm is like snake venom and poppy, you can't take your eyes off when you see it.
It is worthy of being a snake known for seducing the mind.
Demons have a natural obedience that is more sensitive to powerful things than humans.Leal saw a strong desire in Hester's eyes, he still kept his demeanor on the face, but he was sneering in his heart.
Such things are not even worth exploring and using.
Hearst may have also realized his gaffe, he quickly covered it with a light cough, and took a sip of his wine. "I heard that there is a very famous moonlight corridor in His Majesty's palace. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see it today?"
Since there are no stars, sun and moon in hell, bored demons like to build facilities that imitate celestial phenomena in various places. The original demon lord of the night capital is also good, and he built a moonlight corridor. After becoming the lord of hell, Leal entered the night Everyone saw this corridor and felt that there was no taste, so they made a new one. There was a human designer who was lucky enough to see it and exclaimed that he really saw the moonlight in the world.
It's just a small toy made with a magic light source, and the people in hell are too fussy.
Leal doesn't have time to remember the sun and the moon in the world now. He just wanted to refuse, but at this moment he suddenly stood up from the throne.
"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Hester asked.
Leal stared intently at a certain void, suppressed his emotions, and said to the blond man, "You can ask the attendant to take you there first." But Leal disappeared without waiting for the other party's answer .
Leal's mana threads have quietly enveloped the entire hell. They pass slowly in the air or underground, in the mountains or in the flowing water. Leal can use the mana threads to see the wind and grass in the whole hell, and just now, he captured A trace of fluctuation that I have been waiting for for a long time.
The ultra-long-distance teleportation across half of hell is as simple as breathing for Leal. He came to a certain mountain forest from the night city almost instantly. As soon as he fell to the surface from mid-air, he heard a sound coming from not far away. roar.
This time, the Shadow of the Black Beast, which was destroyed by the Black Beast itself, was revived and thrown into a group of Goat Demons.Those ugly demons with wings on their backs were scattered on the ground at this time, mixed with splashing blood and pieces of meat, and were all torn to pieces by the manic shadow of the black beast.
Leal walked over step by step, and all the silver-white mana threads around him appeared to gently wrap the black beast shadow for him. When he walked forward, the beast shadow also discovered him at the same time.The shadow of the black beast let out a restless cry, and the flesh and blood fragments on his body were gradually swallowed by the shadows around him, but they were still bloody, and the broken parts of his body healed slowly, obviously just experienced a bloodthirsty fight.
Leal stood in front of the beast figure, looking at him.Just like he'd done it countless times.
"Felinnay." Leal, who was dressed in a fine attire, lost his look of contempt in the night capital, and he looked very nervous, especially when he called out his name.
He opened his arms and took another step closer.
Beast Shadow let out a threatening roar from his throat again. He seemed quite confused, not knowing where he was or what happened.
And when Leal was as close as he could get, Beast Shadow rushed forward and threw him to the ground.Leal didn't resist, and was held down by the giant beast under the flying shadow claws.
"Felinnai." Leal stretched out his hand, touched the shadow of the beast, and plunged into the solidified darkness. He was fearless, and he was not afraid that the giant beast would bite off his defenseless neck in the next second.
He hugged Beast Shadow's head, leaned his body towards him, and half-sinked into the shadows, as if he wanted to risk his life and merge into one body with him.This kind of silent waiting seemed to last forever. At this time, the painful roar stopped, and the blade-shaped shadow running around also stopped, and the beast shadow embraced by Leal turned into a naked black-haired man.
Leal held up the other person's face, looked into his dark eyes, and asked tentatively and tremblingly, "Do you... still remember who I am?"
"Leal." When the man replied, his eyes were like a deep pool, and all the frenzy disappeared with the sound.
So Leal spit out the depression in his heart again from his breath, trembling and tightening his blood-faded lips, he hugged Felinnai tightly.
After the Shadow of the Black Beast was destroyed by Ferris, he was resurrected again. He still remembered him, and this time Leal did not lose Ferinnai.
So how many more chances does he have? Will Felinnai forget everything in the future like he experienced the transformation of the umbra?
What was left of him then?
Leal closed his eyes, forcing this thought out of his mind.
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Memories linger in my heart ([-])
Leal rested his forehead on Ferinai's chest, enjoying this brief moment of peace.Ferris is dealing with the riots of the beast tide in his territory and has no time to be distracted. He will not care about the movement of his shadow for the time being, and it is not in vain for Lealfe's thoughts to let some demons in the dark forest resist the black beast at this time .
"Go, go to my place." Leal wanted to pull Felinna up, but was pulled back by the strong and powerful man opposite, and fell into his arms again, "Felinnai!"
"I want to go to Limbo, where we lived for a while."
Felinnai refers to the intoxication of the night.Although the manic depression has disappeared from him, he still shows a hostile look to the surrounding things, except for Leal, when he looks at Leal, there is a deep nostalgia in his eyes. Very contradictory.
Felinnai doesn't like Yedu, he is only interested in the places where he has memories with Leal, so he wants to go back to the border again and again, and Leal doesn't always agree to him.
But this time Leal said yes, and then hugged Ferinnai tightly-his spells can't work on Felinnai, so the other party needs to use the shadow to move the two of them, which feels like walking through a dark tunnel , the surroundings are boundless darkness, but the unknown is more terrifying than pitch black.Leal couldn't see where the road ahead led, but there was a hand holding him, firm and warm.
They came to the lively border land from the passage formed by the shadows, and the original fixed voice was reinvigorated. The people and demons here were talking in loud voices, which was very loud but very popular.
Leal stomped his feet on the ground lightly, his spell was activated silently, and the invisible magic runes were connected and combined one after another along the center of the street, hidden in the surrounding buildings, even The sky is covered with a translucent cover, as if covered with gauze.
The people here only felt a gust of breeze touching the corners of their clothes, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Leal and Ferinnai passed by people, and the other party only felt that someone was passing by, but if they thought about their height and appearance, they couldn't tell clearly.
"Little Pa." Leal called out the name of Hell's Grimoire to the front, and Paprita appeared from the void in response, and opened her "arms", facing Leal, ready to pounce on him.
As a result, Felinnai beside him took it with a big hand, and the opened magic tome was forced to close with a snap, and the black-haired man dropped Paprita into the air.
Not to be outdone, Paprita made an emergency stop after spinning in mid-air for a week. The star diamonds inlaid on the cover suddenly shone brightly, and the magic missiles shot at Felinnai indiscriminately.
Ping Pong Pong --
Even if it is such a huge movement that can attract attention, the residents on the street are completely unaware, and some missiles even hit the stalls by the roadside with a beep bang, and the drowsy vendor woke up blankly, only looking at himself The scattered goods were stunned, and they didn't know what happened.
"Little Pa, stop playing. Watch out for the surroundings. Find the enemy." Seeing that Felinnai would turn into a beast shadow to catch the Hell's Tome in mid-air, Leal yelled to stop in time, and Paprita's cover flashed Liu Guang flew in front of Leal, flaunting the spine of the book and shaking it at Felinnay, only to be honest when Leal patted him impatiently.
This time, Fei Linnai's plan to tear up the book also ended in failure.
Leal said casually: "Little Pa seems to like you very much." He caressed the hard cover of Hell's Grimoire and felt Paprita's excited trembling. The eyes of these words are understood as tacit consent, and they don't feel that these reactions represent that the two of them really want to expel each other from the ranks of being able to stay by their side.
It's such a good feeling.
Leal sighed in his heart, raised one hand, and the pages of the grimoire were blown away without wind, and followed Leal's will to stay on a certain page in the middle filled with black ink.
"Do you like this sequence?" he asked Paprita.
Hell's Grimoire rolled up the upper right corner of the page, beckoning to Leal like a small hand, expressing his liking.
Leal couldn't help laughing, sometimes he really felt that the Hell Grimoire was too clever.
As a sorcerer, the green demon Leal is best at spell sequences, so almost all the calculation formulas written in the Hell Grimoire are sequence after sequence.This will save him a lot of preparation time and materials for casting spells. At this time, Paprita is like another self with spells.
The special black ink of the border swamp has a special writing effect. Even when the ink is dry, it will have a pearl-like luster, and there are fine gold dust dissolved in it.Leal touched it with his fingertips, and a sequence of six spells was activated under the "canvas" that had just been laid out on the street.
"Clear the field" - all facilities and devices with magical effects in this port city failed, not even a button with a magical glowing pattern was spared.
"Replacement" - At the moment of failure, the new engraving with Leal's magic power was replaced on these objects.
Leal took Felinnai's hand and kissed it on the back, while watching the black jade-like handwriting disappear one by one on the page.
"Retrieval" - Mana imprint will filter out harmless elements, such as ordinary buttons, leaving only those that may be threatening, such as detection spells left by mages, magic eyes, and buried somewhere. The guarded gargoyles, and even the bird demons who just passed by here in the sky and were ready to hunt were all searched for their hostility.
"Removal" - spells within this range will be erased by reverse calculation, gargoyles and golems will be turned into ordinary stones and parts, as for the unlucky demons, they will be instantly crushed into a lump by the invisible huge squeezing force flesh.
"Annihilation" - Leal has a natural sense of rejection of muddy spells, especially when the previous spells have not been cleaned up.Flesh fell from the sky, and Lyall watched it crumble to nothing.
"take a bow"--
Felinnai hooked Leal's neck and kissed him, so Leal didn't see the spell effect of the last spell, but he thought it was enough, and the two walked side by side to the door intoxicated by the night.
Paprita finished her performance happily, and gave this area a big cleansing. This sequence effect will continue until it is lifted, ensuring that no one, the brackets, the black beast is not a human, come to disturb its owner, it fits Go to the page of the book and follow Leal through the door—Ferlinnai saw the opportunity and quickly closed the door. With a bang, the Hell Grimoire hit the door.
If Paprita could speak, the first thing she learned would be to insult Felinnai by her real name.
The Grimoire was so angry that it got into the void, emerged from the inside of the upstairs window, and flew to the room at the end of the corridor, but the door had been covered by Felinnai's dark shadow in advance, Paprita couldn't get in, and the owner It wasn't called.
The tome of hell fell to the ground aggrieved, lying flat like an ordinary book, using the black ink stored on the body to simulate tears, the tears flowed into a river and wet the carpet.
Leal's hard-earned swamp ink is about to be wasted by wayward grimoires.
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This port city is one of the few cities on the border that uses magic energy. The spell sequence just now has allowed Leal to successfully control the energy mobilization of the entire city. He stood by the window and turned off the lights in the distance, leaving only Down near the lights of the street.
Felinnai hugged Leal from behind, with his arms around his shoulders, watching the sparse light in the night with him.
Leal said to him: "Promise me one thing, Ferinnai."
Knowing what the other party was referring to, Felinnai immediately refused: "No."
"You can't go head-to-head with Ferris anymore, it doesn't make sense, he's not as easily provoked."
"He can come to me alone, instead of devouring your flesh and blood." Felinnai whispered: "I don't have a soul, I don't know what the pain of tearing the soul is, but I can feel it You are in pain, Leal. I will tear him apart, and let him taste more than this."
"There will be a day. The war with the heavens has already started, and the whole hell will be involved... The angels are attracted by the chaos of the Black Death in the world. They know that the instigator is in hell, not only Fei who made a contract with the Black Death Reese, many big demons are also showing up in the human world to look for agents of the human war. The heavens will not let hell continue to prosper, this is a good opportunity."
Felinna heard Leal talking, but the signals around him showed that he did not intend to make Ferris feel better.
Leal sighed inwardly.
"Your Majesty, where did you go, Hester is still being left hanging by you."
Xiao Xiao's voice exploded from his head, Leal hissed and pressed his forehead. "How many times have I told you, don't come over suddenly through voice transmission, in case I am exercising on the bed."
"Then you can take it easy." Dinotia said, "Let me tell you, whether you want to kill or cut."
"Don't be impulsive, Xiao, you are not suitable for bloody work, how can you make me a pillow if the beautiful feathers are dirty." Leal patted Felinnai's restless hand away.
Dinotia's echo sounded like gnashing of teeth. "I can also let the crow do it for me, where did you send him?"
"I forgot."
"..."
"Forget it, I'll go back and deal with it." Leal cut off the sound transmission and said to Ferinnai, "Come back in 10 minutes."
"More than 10 minutes."
Leal kissed the back of Felinnai's hand, smiling, "It's up to you."
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Little Pa is so—so cute (manual gesture
Memories linger in my heart ([-])
Leal returned to the night capital in a few seconds, and Paprita was left at the border, faithfully carrying out his order to clear the surveillance.
He walked to the moonlight corridor.Hester also spotted him immediately, and hurriedly bowed to salute.Hester stretched his hand forward, and it took Leal a moment to realize that it was a hand kissing etiquette. This was the first time he met such a "humanized" demon after Hell started to be fashionable with human beings.
Because Hester lowered his head, he didn't see that Leal's expression was quite playful at the moment, and there was a strong poison in his smile.
"I have a very interesting question to ask you." Leal reached out and grabbed Hester's wrist, which flattered the other party. The desire in the blond devil's eyes did not go out, but rose like a cluster of flames.
"Your Majesty, please tell me, I will tell you everything." Although the blue devil's hand was as cold as ice that freezes bone marrow, the blond devil still maintained a smile on his face, feeling the delicate touch of the opponent's fingers.
At this distance, Hearst could clearly see Lyal's starry eyes under the long eyelashes.
This is so beautiful, why is there such beauty in the world.
The reputation of the hell lord Leal showed a situation of two levels of differentiation.He is undoubtedly a powerful mage and the master of Hell's Grimoire, but the ability evaluation of a spellcaster will be discounted in a place like Hell that advocates direct power.But now that two of the Four Kings are mages, this prejudice will gradually disappear.However, Qingmo's lack of achievements after becoming the Eastern monarch and his style of having fun every night are like a fool whose brain is stuffed with alcohol and delicacies.
Hearst once heard a drunken nonsense from a friend who came to a banquet: Don't look into the eyes of the blue devil, there are reflected twinkling galaxies in it, be careful not to lose your soul.
I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of light in hell. Demons have an extraordinary preference for the sun, moon and stars. Hearst claims to be different, but now facing him, he knows that what his friend said is true.
The temperament of the green devil is very different from other creatures in hell. He is high above the clouds, but his smile is like a sweet poison, with a damn charm. These two diametrically opposed feelings are perfectly combined in him , so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.
The demons who have seen the true face of the Lord of the East all want to change their appearance to imitate it, but they can't copy the same demeanor at all. A slight deviation will lead to the loss of the overall charming taste and become tacky and boring.
Hearst's senses were almost shielded from the cold fingers that could make the scalp tingle, and only those eyes and this cold and alluring face were in his eyes.What kind of magic spell is this?
"There are many slaves in your mansion, Hester. They are your furniture, your utensils, and your spare time." Leal's voice was ethereal, and Hester's eyes chased his pale lips, It took a while to hear what the majesty said.
"Yes, they are all charming and lovely, but they are far inferior to you-no, how should I compare those low things with you."
Did the alcohol invade his mind? Hurst felt dizzy. He must have drunk too much today.
Lyall said: "You let human warriors fight each other, tearing up the wife and children of the victor in front of him, and you let your men eat the remains while they howled like wild beasts."
There is more than that, there are too many ways for demons to torture people.
Hearst was quite proud when he heard this, "Humans will return to the state of beasts when they are in extreme pain. This is the latest discovery by my colleagues and me. Is your majesty also interested? Welcome to my mansion, we We will prepare the best repertoire for you."
He could hardly control himself, his whole body relaxed, and he leaned forward, wanting to kiss the green devil's lips that seemed to be smeared with sweet poison.
Did he get the kiss?Hearst thinks it should be.He touched a piece of softness, as if his whole face was sunk into a cloud, it was very pleasant.All the bones in his body seemed to be sucked out, as if he was drunk to the point of unconsciousness, which made him unable to support himself and fell to the ground, but someone caught him and hugged him.
Is it the blue devil?Hester stretched out his hand, but he couldn't feel his hand. His hand seemed to have turned into cotton wool, his feet were limp, and his whole body turned into a bag of water.
water……
He fell to the ground, his eyes trying to look at the top of his head. At this time, two spherical things rolled to the ground, which were his eyes. The eyeballs rolled to the ground, and he himself melted into a puddle on the corridor full of "moonlight". A liquid composed of blood, water and pieces of flesh.
ah... ah ah...
He wanted to scream, but his mouth had already melted, and his limbs were stuck to the ground, an ugly skin like tanned leather.His soul was pulled out of his body abruptly, "looking" at his miserable state, while the green demon Leal was moving his feet away to prevent the blood from staining the soles of his shoes.
The star-filled eyes looked at Hester's soul that had been pulled out.He can see souls!Hearst shouted like this, but he couldn't do anything. He wanted to get back into his body and prop up his body again. He still had time to go to the Mausoleum of Nothingness!But his soul was pinned in place, under Lyal's watchful eye.
Blue Devil, what do you want to know!I can tell you anything!
Fear filled Hester's heart.
And Leal seemed to hear his shout, and smiled slightly.
"I don't want to know anything."
You are worthless.
Hester felt the piercing pain, obviously he had lost his body, his body was paralyzed on the ground, but he just felt the boundless silence and pain deep in his soul, a gust of wind tore him into thousands of pieces, and A gust of wind...and flames, knives...
No, ah ah... who, who will end this...
Big and small blood bubbles popped up in the devil's blood. He was being tortured, and the green devil Leal was enjoying this pleasure. His eyes unconsciously turned into vertical pupils and concealed the stars. He now looks Like a full-fledged demon, he was eating Hester's soul and ravaging his body.
"Your Majesty." A cold voice came into Leal's ears, but he didn't seem to hear it.
Dinotia called him again, but there was still no response, so he stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "Lial!"
Leal regained consciousness, the vertical pupils of the snake disappeared, he looked at his feet, then turned his back to face Dinotia.
"You just lost your mind."
Leal asked:
……
Leal found that the starting point of the attack was not far away, at least he didn't have to cross half of hell to find someone.
As soon as he landed, he didn't even look at it. A cluster of ice spikes gathered in front of him and swept straight towards the figure standing in the open space.
The block was blocked by the opponent, but Leal had already seen the opponent's true face from the hood torn by the ice pick.
"Kasimo..."
And the Hell's Grimoire bound by light ropes around him.
"Little Pa, let me forgive you for the time being." Leal didn't have a magic staff in his hand, he fell with one hand, and a condensed ice cane was leaned on the ground by him.
Hellgrid trembled violently at the call of his master.
Leal was a little relieved at the moment. During the time when he lost Paprita, he always thought that there was a successor who surpassed him, but now the facts have proved that the grimoire has not fallen into the hands of others. Only this person, he can Temporarily allow the opponent to hold the tome.
But never in such a way.
The Artisan Group of the Endless Sea could not be found to manufacture the device to restrict the hell tome, so the angels were asked to bind Paprita for their use according to the means of the heavens.
"You probably haven't thought about it, you didn't win the Hell Grimoire from me, but now you own it in this way. And you are forced to fight with the heaven you hate, burn your territory, and that Help the angels cooperate." Leal said slowly, as if he was not facing the instigator who hit him with a magic cannon.
And under the shattered hood, the man who manipulated the tome of hell closed his eyes tightly, not saying a word.
Betura told Leal that it was Norin who took off the scroll, and that the fall of the former Southern Monarch came from Norin's mouth, and it was her side of the story.No one doubted this matter. Kasimo's serious injuries were obvious to all. His injuries were so critical that he almost couldn't make it into the mausoleum. Almost no one expected him to wake up again.
But that tiny chance, which has been ignored by Leal and others, and after being attracted by the appearance of angels, is the only possibility left: if Kasimo, the lord of hell, does not die——
Leal only has [-]% of his original power left. If this monarch is still "alive", it is conceivable that the strongest spellcaster that Hell's Grimoire will choose.
The other party hides very deeply, and Leal just happens to have no time to distract himself from exploring.So when Kasimo stood in front of him, it was both unexpected and reasonable.
But can this state really be called "alive".
——Do you know that your favorite student made you into a puppet?Are you voluntary?
At this moment, Leal's eyes were full of uncontainable anger.
……
Dronie appeared from the palace, stopped on the high platform for a while, and "looked" at the human slaves settled below.The angel has no eyesight, but emits the light particles around it to perceive the outside world. It can feel that although the people here are afraid, having a place to stay makes them feel at ease.
"Where have you been?" The red-haired female mage saw the stopped angel and asked.
Dorrone replied: "I know there is some grudge between you and the Black Death. I almost killed him, but unfortunately he was rescued."
"By whom?"
"Black beast."
"..." Nuo Lin tightened his fingers and said slowly: "After all, he will still die, it's just a matter of time."
The angel said, "Everything perishes. Do you hate him only because he sent Theresia to hell?"
"Maybe." Norlin laughed at himself: "Grey made a contract with the devil and no longer loyal to Theresia. And I made a contract with the devil to follow Theresia. Looking at it this way, I am the one who made her corrupt reason."
Dronie didn't speak, or should I say it didn't care.
Norin also felt this indifference, she didn't care, but continued: "The night has been destroyed."
"But Leal is not so easy to die because of this." The angel said: "You shouldn't waste the second magic cannon and have to wait another ten days. This is not good for the plan."
"The current green devil is not a threat, he is not as strong as before, you told me, Angel."
"Leal's strength lies in his soul, and the soul is also divided into fineness and beauty. He has the ultimate light."
Norlin: "So, you still want him to become a god, right? But Theresa is more qualified to become a god, and she is worthy of immortality, not the man who was obviously powerful but refused to join the war at the beginning."
"I don't deny that Theresa is also a good candidate. As long as you can get all the rings of darkness and complete the ceremony, my compatriots and I will make the godhead manifest." The angel said again: "However, you really Are you going to tell Thearesia what you did?"
Norin shook her head and clutched the amulet on her chest, "She just needs to get the result."
The angel said nothing, lowered its wings and disappeared in place.
The beautiful red-haired woman tidied up her clothes a little and walked towards the depths of the palace.The decoration here is completely copied from the burnt down Casimo's palace, so every corner is very familiar to Norin.
She studies and lives here, and grows up under the pull of her seniors and under the wings of teachers.
But they were gone, and she was the only one left.
She used spells to push open the heavy door ahead.
In the angel's words, it doesn't matter who is the cause of the fall. Norlin must make Theresa a new god in this world. This is the only way for her, who was once a saint, to return to heaven after falling into hell. .The Queen of Radiance should not fall to the earth, she can lead mankind, the only intelligent creature on this planet, to a brighter future.
As for Norin herself, she is already filthy, and she will stay in hell forever, atoning for her sins with eternal life.
[My little princess, what's wrong, hide here and cry. 】
【Teacher... Thearesia, she became a fallen person...】
[There is nothing wrong with the fallen.Well, teacher, to put it another way, then you have to work hard to become stronger so that you can find a way to recover from a fallen person and become a human being, right?So stop crying. 】
You are right.
After opening the door, there is a huge experimental table in the center of her workshop.
Norlin wept silently in the darkness, but her eye sockets had long since dried up, reflecting her tired and disguised skin and withered heart.
When the angel descended, Noreen stretched out her hand to free Theresa from the fate of the Fallen.As long as she becomes a god, she can change the rules. Not only can Thearesia be saved, but she might even get a cure for erythema.
Maybe her teacher could come back too.
According to the angel's request, she needs a huge amount of magic power and a hellish tome that can drive the power ring, but Paprita hangs above the mausoleum of nothingness.
As a mage, Norin is best at making golems and puppets.
—I made my teacher a puppet.
The authority of the king of hell, the assistance of the angels, the tome of hell, the power ring... only two power rings are missing.
"Please kill the green demon Leal and get back the power ring. Teacher, bring victory to humans."
……
Mamba Valley.
When everyone's attention was attracted by the second magic cannon, the shadow in the corner of Betula's workshop suddenly elongated and extended.
The man with black hair and black eyes stepped out of the shadows and walked straight to the workbench.
The cold and nameless crown is fixed by brackets, shining a mysterious metallic luster in the darkness.
Felinnai's breathing was silent, and he took the mask off the shelf with one hand and held it in his hand.
His eyes were bottomless, his face showed no emotion, and his hands were steady, firmly holding this new magic weapon that was about to be completed and belonged to Leal.
"I will give you a better crown." Felinnai's tone was filled with infinite tenderness.
"And this one, you don't need it."
As soon as the words fell, the nameless crown shattered.
Even if it contains unparalleled technology and exquisite craftsmanship, even if its material is indestructible, even if it comes from another world-it is vulnerable to pure and domineering power.
The black shadow nibbled at what Felinnai had in his hand, and devoured the mask with magical power brought by Leal from the Kingdom of God, leaving no fragments.
During this process, Felinnai's face was gloomy, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.And when the nameless crown disappeared completely, he showed a slight, evil smile.
Then he stepped into the shadows again without leaving a trace, as if no outsider had ever set foot here.
"Shadows in Light" finished.
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The fourth story is over, take a day off, and the third chapter will start on Saturday.As mentioned before, the third chapter mainly talks about how to kill Ferris. There are more important things to explain, and we will try to solve them quickly and painlessly.
Famous scientific research achievements were destroyed, Felinnai, you are really skilled (.
Past Chapter Three
Memories linger in my heart ([-])
East of Hell.night capital.
There is a pleasure-loving lord of hell here, so there is never a shortage of banquets in the Night City.The invitation letter of Yedu is as precious as gold. The guests who are lucky enough to get the invitation letter come to the banquet in the form of a demon or a human being. Occasionally, some human beings are mixed in, but it doesn't matter. As long as they are strong enough, they will not be discovered or caught After discovery, it became a side snack for dinner parties.
Every guest may become the protagonist of the night banquet, and the host, the lord of the East, likes to sit on his high throne, hold a wine glass, and quietly watch the chaotic dance of the group of demons below.
If someone casts his eyes on the high platform, he can't really see the face of the green devil.This legendary handsome and extraordinary man always hides his face in nothingness, the more he tries to see it clearly, the more he can't remember it, and only his silhouette wrapped in complicated and gorgeous clothes remains in his memory.
But if the green devil wants people to see his true face, then this person will see a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which will make people linger in their dreams, and maybe they can have a good dream-but devils don't have dreams, "dreams" are an illusion, It is a small gift given by the green devil to the guests who come to the banquet.
All in all, the lord of hell, the blue demon Leal, likes to be lively and extravagant. He thinks highly of himself and is arrogant.His wealth had to be hollowed out from the mountains under Yedu to hold it.He doesn't care about anything, even now that the world is about to invade the Quartet King's territory, and the meeting in the Black Crystal Palace is about to be held, his nights are still the same, day and night to indulge in sensuality.
——These are all the impressions of the residents of hell on Leal until now.
Leal sat in the main seat, listening to a group of demons chattering below like flies that couldn't be swayed away.He poured the wine on the carpet and saw a wet mark on it—it is said that this is red dew wine that is worth thousands of gold. The demon dealer who sold the wine to him described it as mellow like the tears of a human girl. In the end, he tried his best to hold back his laughter, and bought a warehouse at an exorbitant price—who asked that dealer to also supply alcohol to the Dark Forest, and he wanted to find some experimental products to try the effect of poisoning the same alcohol , but he has already tried it, and the amount that can poison a demon as high as a small mountain has no effect on Ferris, and the poison cannot kill the black beast.
It seems that guy Kasimo likes to drink this stuff, so I'll pack it up and give it to him.
The entire hall where the banquet was held was actually shrouded in Leal's magic power. Many messages were sent to Leal's ears at the same time. The whispers, conversations and actions of the demons, including whether they were doing anything with people outside the hall Communications are crystal clear.
——The seven principals of Limbo have changed three during this period.
——A certain demon lord in West Hell was eaten because he angered Raymond.
——How can I climb the bed of the green demon...
What a mess.
Demons who are willing to get together also like to chat about unwarranted gossip when they are in groups. The truth is mixed, but there is always useful news.
Leal changed a slightly more comfortable position on the throne, pressed his fingers down slightly, and a mana thread quietly rose from the ground, and one end was tied to a blond man who was talking.
Hester, one of the principals of Limbo Hell, happily went to the banquet after receiving the invitation letter from Yedu. At this time, he was talking about the current Limbo Hell with the demons attracted by his eloquence.The demons from the frontier merged with humans more quickly and closely. Most of them like to show people in human form, and learn the etiquette and demeanor of the world. They also like to raise slaves like some rulers in the world. This kind of demons will become more and more in hell. More, Leal had no doubts about it.
And Leal also knows that this Hester is secretly making a bridge, uniting with other hell masters and large slave ship owners to prepare for the development of a large-scale human slave trade, and the sponsor behind it is the current Lord of the Dark Forest, Black Beast Ferris.
— To kill, or not to kill.
Leal briefly focused on deciding Hearst's life and death. Even though the other party had a good-looking skin, in Leal's eyes, he could only show the appearance of his original body, a giant shark.
If it's so ugly, don't come ashore to scare people.
Letting a demon die without anyone noticing it is easy for the current Leal. In the end, he decided to keep him alive for a few days, and when to take care of him depends on his mood.
But it may be God's will. After some in-depth exchanges with others, Hearst looked at the throne sitting high, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Leal with two glasses of wine.
"Your Majesty the Green Devil." He smiled and saluted Leal. "Thank you for your kind invitation. Your beauty is as legendary as it is, and it is really fascinating."
If he didn't know that the master of hell kept male pets for the pleasure of killing, Leal might still be able to give this smile a good rating.
"You're welcome." Leal took the wine glass in Hester's hand, clinked glasses with him very casually, and then drank the wine in one gulp, and as expected, it was wine with mussel pulp, which demons always like. set.
The blond-haired man showed a little surprise. Should he be said to be a powerful monarch? The devil likes to drink fruit wine, but he won't finish it in one gulp, because the stamina is too strong.
But seeing the true face of the green devil was too shocking for him. Hester was undoubtedly lucky. The beauty he had only heard of was now presented before his eyes—the devil usually requires beauty when deciding on the skin of its own human form. I have seen many beautiful faces before, demons and humans, but none of them can compare to the green demon Leal. He is like a real living human being, not an acquired imitation, but he is similar to those fragile There is a world of difference between slender human beings, and so powerful.This kind of charm is like snake venom and poppy, you can't take your eyes off when you see it.
It is worthy of being a snake known for seducing the mind.
Demons have a natural obedience that is more sensitive to powerful things than humans.Leal saw a strong desire in Hester's eyes, he still kept his demeanor on the face, but he was sneering in his heart.
Such things are not even worth exploring and using.
Hearst may have also realized his gaffe, he quickly covered it with a light cough, and took a sip of his wine. "I heard that there is a very famous moonlight corridor in His Majesty's palace. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see it today?"
Since there are no stars, sun and moon in hell, bored demons like to build facilities that imitate celestial phenomena in various places. The original demon lord of the night capital is also good, and he built a moonlight corridor. After becoming the lord of hell, Leal entered the night Everyone saw this corridor and felt that there was no taste, so they made a new one. There was a human designer who was lucky enough to see it and exclaimed that he really saw the moonlight in the world.
It's just a small toy made with a magic light source, and the people in hell are too fussy.
Leal doesn't have time to remember the sun and the moon in the world now. He just wanted to refuse, but at this moment he suddenly stood up from the throne.
"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Hester asked.
Leal stared intently at a certain void, suppressed his emotions, and said to the blond man, "You can ask the attendant to take you there first." But Leal disappeared without waiting for the other party's answer .
Leal's mana threads have quietly enveloped the entire hell. They pass slowly in the air or underground, in the mountains or in the flowing water. Leal can use the mana threads to see the wind and grass in the whole hell, and just now, he captured A trace of fluctuation that I have been waiting for for a long time.
The ultra-long-distance teleportation across half of hell is as simple as breathing for Leal. He came to a certain mountain forest from the night city almost instantly. As soon as he fell to the surface from mid-air, he heard a sound coming from not far away. roar.
This time, the Shadow of the Black Beast, which was destroyed by the Black Beast itself, was revived and thrown into a group of Goat Demons.Those ugly demons with wings on their backs were scattered on the ground at this time, mixed with splashing blood and pieces of meat, and were all torn to pieces by the manic shadow of the black beast.
Leal walked over step by step, and all the silver-white mana threads around him appeared to gently wrap the black beast shadow for him. When he walked forward, the beast shadow also discovered him at the same time.The shadow of the black beast let out a restless cry, and the flesh and blood fragments on his body were gradually swallowed by the shadows around him, but they were still bloody, and the broken parts of his body healed slowly, obviously just experienced a bloodthirsty fight.
Leal stood in front of the beast figure, looking at him.Just like he'd done it countless times.
"Felinnay." Leal, who was dressed in a fine attire, lost his look of contempt in the night capital, and he looked very nervous, especially when he called out his name.
He opened his arms and took another step closer.
Beast Shadow let out a threatening roar from his throat again. He seemed quite confused, not knowing where he was or what happened.
And when Leal was as close as he could get, Beast Shadow rushed forward and threw him to the ground.Leal didn't resist, and was held down by the giant beast under the flying shadow claws.
"Felinnai." Leal stretched out his hand, touched the shadow of the beast, and plunged into the solidified darkness. He was fearless, and he was not afraid that the giant beast would bite off his defenseless neck in the next second.
He hugged Beast Shadow's head, leaned his body towards him, and half-sinked into the shadows, as if he wanted to risk his life and merge into one body with him.This kind of silent waiting seemed to last forever. At this time, the painful roar stopped, and the blade-shaped shadow running around also stopped, and the beast shadow embraced by Leal turned into a naked black-haired man.
Leal held up the other person's face, looked into his dark eyes, and asked tentatively and tremblingly, "Do you... still remember who I am?"
"Leal." When the man replied, his eyes were like a deep pool, and all the frenzy disappeared with the sound.
So Leal spit out the depression in his heart again from his breath, trembling and tightening his blood-faded lips, he hugged Felinnai tightly.
After the Shadow of the Black Beast was destroyed by Ferris, he was resurrected again. He still remembered him, and this time Leal did not lose Ferinnai.
So how many more chances does he have? Will Felinnai forget everything in the future like he experienced the transformation of the umbra?
What was left of him then?
Leal closed his eyes, forcing this thought out of his mind.
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Memories linger in my heart ([-])
Leal rested his forehead on Ferinai's chest, enjoying this brief moment of peace.Ferris is dealing with the riots of the beast tide in his territory and has no time to be distracted. He will not care about the movement of his shadow for the time being, and it is not in vain for Lealfe's thoughts to let some demons in the dark forest resist the black beast at this time .
"Go, go to my place." Leal wanted to pull Felinna up, but was pulled back by the strong and powerful man opposite, and fell into his arms again, "Felinnai!"
"I want to go to Limbo, where we lived for a while."
Felinnai refers to the intoxication of the night.Although the manic depression has disappeared from him, he still shows a hostile look to the surrounding things, except for Leal, when he looks at Leal, there is a deep nostalgia in his eyes. Very contradictory.
Felinnai doesn't like Yedu, he is only interested in the places where he has memories with Leal, so he wants to go back to the border again and again, and Leal doesn't always agree to him.
But this time Leal said yes, and then hugged Ferinnai tightly-his spells can't work on Felinnai, so the other party needs to use the shadow to move the two of them, which feels like walking through a dark tunnel , the surroundings are boundless darkness, but the unknown is more terrifying than pitch black.Leal couldn't see where the road ahead led, but there was a hand holding him, firm and warm.
They came to the lively border land from the passage formed by the shadows, and the original fixed voice was reinvigorated. The people and demons here were talking in loud voices, which was very loud but very popular.
Leal stomped his feet on the ground lightly, his spell was activated silently, and the invisible magic runes were connected and combined one after another along the center of the street, hidden in the surrounding buildings, even The sky is covered with a translucent cover, as if covered with gauze.
The people here only felt a gust of breeze touching the corners of their clothes, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Leal and Ferinnai passed by people, and the other party only felt that someone was passing by, but if they thought about their height and appearance, they couldn't tell clearly.
"Little Pa." Leal called out the name of Hell's Grimoire to the front, and Paprita appeared from the void in response, and opened her "arms", facing Leal, ready to pounce on him.
As a result, Felinnai beside him took it with a big hand, and the opened magic tome was forced to close with a snap, and the black-haired man dropped Paprita into the air.
Not to be outdone, Paprita made an emergency stop after spinning in mid-air for a week. The star diamonds inlaid on the cover suddenly shone brightly, and the magic missiles shot at Felinnai indiscriminately.
Ping Pong Pong --
Even if it is such a huge movement that can attract attention, the residents on the street are completely unaware, and some missiles even hit the stalls by the roadside with a beep bang, and the drowsy vendor woke up blankly, only looking at himself The scattered goods were stunned, and they didn't know what happened.
"Little Pa, stop playing. Watch out for the surroundings. Find the enemy." Seeing that Felinnai would turn into a beast shadow to catch the Hell's Tome in mid-air, Leal yelled to stop in time, and Paprita's cover flashed Liu Guang flew in front of Leal, flaunting the spine of the book and shaking it at Felinnay, only to be honest when Leal patted him impatiently.
This time, Fei Linnai's plan to tear up the book also ended in failure.
Leal said casually: "Little Pa seems to like you very much." He caressed the hard cover of Hell's Grimoire and felt Paprita's excited trembling. The eyes of these words are understood as tacit consent, and they don't feel that these reactions represent that the two of them really want to expel each other from the ranks of being able to stay by their side.
It's such a good feeling.
Leal sighed in his heart, raised one hand, and the pages of the grimoire were blown away without wind, and followed Leal's will to stay on a certain page in the middle filled with black ink.
"Do you like this sequence?" he asked Paprita.
Hell's Grimoire rolled up the upper right corner of the page, beckoning to Leal like a small hand, expressing his liking.
Leal couldn't help laughing, sometimes he really felt that the Hell Grimoire was too clever.
As a sorcerer, the green demon Leal is best at spell sequences, so almost all the calculation formulas written in the Hell Grimoire are sequence after sequence.This will save him a lot of preparation time and materials for casting spells. At this time, Paprita is like another self with spells.
The special black ink of the border swamp has a special writing effect. Even when the ink is dry, it will have a pearl-like luster, and there are fine gold dust dissolved in it.Leal touched it with his fingertips, and a sequence of six spells was activated under the "canvas" that had just been laid out on the street.
"Clear the field" - all facilities and devices with magical effects in this port city failed, not even a button with a magical glowing pattern was spared.
"Replacement" - At the moment of failure, the new engraving with Leal's magic power was replaced on these objects.
Leal took Felinnai's hand and kissed it on the back, while watching the black jade-like handwriting disappear one by one on the page.
"Retrieval" - Mana imprint will filter out harmless elements, such as ordinary buttons, leaving only those that may be threatening, such as detection spells left by mages, magic eyes, and buried somewhere. The guarded gargoyles, and even the bird demons who just passed by here in the sky and were ready to hunt were all searched for their hostility.
"Removal" - spells within this range will be erased by reverse calculation, gargoyles and golems will be turned into ordinary stones and parts, as for the unlucky demons, they will be instantly crushed into a lump by the invisible huge squeezing force flesh.
"Annihilation" - Leal has a natural sense of rejection of muddy spells, especially when the previous spells have not been cleaned up.Flesh fell from the sky, and Lyall watched it crumble to nothing.
"take a bow"--
Felinnai hooked Leal's neck and kissed him, so Leal didn't see the spell effect of the last spell, but he thought it was enough, and the two walked side by side to the door intoxicated by the night.
Paprita finished her performance happily, and gave this area a big cleansing. This sequence effect will continue until it is lifted, ensuring that no one, the brackets, the black beast is not a human, come to disturb its owner, it fits Go to the page of the book and follow Leal through the door—Ferlinnai saw the opportunity and quickly closed the door. With a bang, the Hell Grimoire hit the door.
If Paprita could speak, the first thing she learned would be to insult Felinnai by her real name.
The Grimoire was so angry that it got into the void, emerged from the inside of the upstairs window, and flew to the room at the end of the corridor, but the door had been covered by Felinnai's dark shadow in advance, Paprita couldn't get in, and the owner It wasn't called.
The tome of hell fell to the ground aggrieved, lying flat like an ordinary book, using the black ink stored on the body to simulate tears, the tears flowed into a river and wet the carpet.
Leal's hard-earned swamp ink is about to be wasted by wayward grimoires.
……
This port city is one of the few cities on the border that uses magic energy. The spell sequence just now has allowed Leal to successfully control the energy mobilization of the entire city. He stood by the window and turned off the lights in the distance, leaving only Down near the lights of the street.
Felinnai hugged Leal from behind, with his arms around his shoulders, watching the sparse light in the night with him.
Leal said to him: "Promise me one thing, Ferinnai."
Knowing what the other party was referring to, Felinnai immediately refused: "No."
"You can't go head-to-head with Ferris anymore, it doesn't make sense, he's not as easily provoked."
"He can come to me alone, instead of devouring your flesh and blood." Felinnai whispered: "I don't have a soul, I don't know what the pain of tearing the soul is, but I can feel it You are in pain, Leal. I will tear him apart, and let him taste more than this."
"There will be a day. The war with the heavens has already started, and the whole hell will be involved... The angels are attracted by the chaos of the Black Death in the world. They know that the instigator is in hell, not only Fei who made a contract with the Black Death Reese, many big demons are also showing up in the human world to look for agents of the human war. The heavens will not let hell continue to prosper, this is a good opportunity."
Felinna heard Leal talking, but the signals around him showed that he did not intend to make Ferris feel better.
Leal sighed inwardly.
"Your Majesty, where did you go, Hester is still being left hanging by you."
Xiao Xiao's voice exploded from his head, Leal hissed and pressed his forehead. "How many times have I told you, don't come over suddenly through voice transmission, in case I am exercising on the bed."
"Then you can take it easy." Dinotia said, "Let me tell you, whether you want to kill or cut."
"Don't be impulsive, Xiao, you are not suitable for bloody work, how can you make me a pillow if the beautiful feathers are dirty." Leal patted Felinnai's restless hand away.
Dinotia's echo sounded like gnashing of teeth. "I can also let the crow do it for me, where did you send him?"
"I forgot."
"..."
"Forget it, I'll go back and deal with it." Leal cut off the sound transmission and said to Ferinnai, "Come back in 10 minutes."
"More than 10 minutes."
Leal kissed the back of Felinnai's hand, smiling, "It's up to you."
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Little Pa is so—so cute (manual gesture
Memories linger in my heart ([-])
Leal returned to the night capital in a few seconds, and Paprita was left at the border, faithfully carrying out his order to clear the surveillance.
He walked to the moonlight corridor.Hester also spotted him immediately, and hurriedly bowed to salute.Hester stretched his hand forward, and it took Leal a moment to realize that it was a hand kissing etiquette. This was the first time he met such a "humanized" demon after Hell started to be fashionable with human beings.
Because Hester lowered his head, he didn't see that Leal's expression was quite playful at the moment, and there was a strong poison in his smile.
"I have a very interesting question to ask you." Leal reached out and grabbed Hester's wrist, which flattered the other party. The desire in the blond devil's eyes did not go out, but rose like a cluster of flames.
"Your Majesty, please tell me, I will tell you everything." Although the blue devil's hand was as cold as ice that freezes bone marrow, the blond devil still maintained a smile on his face, feeling the delicate touch of the opponent's fingers.
At this distance, Hearst could clearly see Lyal's starry eyes under the long eyelashes.
This is so beautiful, why is there such beauty in the world.
The reputation of the hell lord Leal showed a situation of two levels of differentiation.He is undoubtedly a powerful mage and the master of Hell's Grimoire, but the ability evaluation of a spellcaster will be discounted in a place like Hell that advocates direct power.But now that two of the Four Kings are mages, this prejudice will gradually disappear.However, Qingmo's lack of achievements after becoming the Eastern monarch and his style of having fun every night are like a fool whose brain is stuffed with alcohol and delicacies.
Hearst once heard a drunken nonsense from a friend who came to a banquet: Don't look into the eyes of the blue devil, there are reflected twinkling galaxies in it, be careful not to lose your soul.
I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of light in hell. Demons have an extraordinary preference for the sun, moon and stars. Hearst claims to be different, but now facing him, he knows that what his friend said is true.
The temperament of the green devil is very different from other creatures in hell. He is high above the clouds, but his smile is like a sweet poison, with a damn charm. These two diametrically opposed feelings are perfectly combined in him , so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.
The demons who have seen the true face of the Lord of the East all want to change their appearance to imitate it, but they can't copy the same demeanor at all. A slight deviation will lead to the loss of the overall charming taste and become tacky and boring.
Hearst's senses were almost shielded from the cold fingers that could make the scalp tingle, and only those eyes and this cold and alluring face were in his eyes.What kind of magic spell is this?
"There are many slaves in your mansion, Hester. They are your furniture, your utensils, and your spare time." Leal's voice was ethereal, and Hester's eyes chased his pale lips, It took a while to hear what the majesty said.
"Yes, they are all charming and lovely, but they are far inferior to you-no, how should I compare those low things with you."
Did the alcohol invade his mind? Hurst felt dizzy. He must have drunk too much today.
Lyall said: "You let human warriors fight each other, tearing up the wife and children of the victor in front of him, and you let your men eat the remains while they howled like wild beasts."
There is more than that, there are too many ways for demons to torture people.
Hearst was quite proud when he heard this, "Humans will return to the state of beasts when they are in extreme pain. This is the latest discovery by my colleagues and me. Is your majesty also interested? Welcome to my mansion, we We will prepare the best repertoire for you."
He could hardly control himself, his whole body relaxed, and he leaned forward, wanting to kiss the green devil's lips that seemed to be smeared with sweet poison.
Did he get the kiss?Hearst thinks it should be.He touched a piece of softness, as if his whole face was sunk into a cloud, it was very pleasant.All the bones in his body seemed to be sucked out, as if he was drunk to the point of unconsciousness, which made him unable to support himself and fell to the ground, but someone caught him and hugged him.
Is it the blue devil?Hester stretched out his hand, but he couldn't feel his hand. His hand seemed to have turned into cotton wool, his feet were limp, and his whole body turned into a bag of water.
water……
He fell to the ground, his eyes trying to look at the top of his head. At this time, two spherical things rolled to the ground, which were his eyes. The eyeballs rolled to the ground, and he himself melted into a puddle on the corridor full of "moonlight". A liquid composed of blood, water and pieces of flesh.
ah... ah ah...
He wanted to scream, but his mouth had already melted, and his limbs were stuck to the ground, an ugly skin like tanned leather.His soul was pulled out of his body abruptly, "looking" at his miserable state, while the green demon Leal was moving his feet away to prevent the blood from staining the soles of his shoes.
The star-filled eyes looked at Hester's soul that had been pulled out.He can see souls!Hearst shouted like this, but he couldn't do anything. He wanted to get back into his body and prop up his body again. He still had time to go to the Mausoleum of Nothingness!But his soul was pinned in place, under Lyal's watchful eye.
Blue Devil, what do you want to know!I can tell you anything!
Fear filled Hester's heart.
And Leal seemed to hear his shout, and smiled slightly.
"I don't want to know anything."
You are worthless.
Hester felt the piercing pain, obviously he had lost his body, his body was paralyzed on the ground, but he just felt the boundless silence and pain deep in his soul, a gust of wind tore him into thousands of pieces, and A gust of wind...and flames, knives...
No, ah ah... who, who will end this...
Big and small blood bubbles popped up in the devil's blood. He was being tortured, and the green devil Leal was enjoying this pleasure. His eyes unconsciously turned into vertical pupils and concealed the stars. He now looks Like a full-fledged demon, he was eating Hester's soul and ravaging his body.
"Your Majesty." A cold voice came into Leal's ears, but he didn't seem to hear it.
Dinotia called him again, but there was still no response, so he stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "Lial!"
Leal regained consciousness, the vertical pupils of the snake disappeared, he looked at his feet, then turned his back to face Dinotia.
"You just lost your mind."
Leal asked:
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