Carlos was shocked that it was clearly the blood of the Winter Moon in his body, derived from the legendary ancient Winter Moon inheritance of his Stevenson family.

How did this demon Enzo become what kind of summer moon bloodline in the eyes of this demon?

As for what kind of demon son it is, Carlos has no clue.

He had never heard of it before.

Carlos frowned in some uneasy thought.

But one thing he was sure of was that he would be a guest in the demonic abyss deep underground.

Not at all.

"Well, does the guest have the right to choose whether or not to accept the invitation?"

Carlos asked tentatively.

However, the two demons in front of them seemed to be very hospitable.

They did not respond to Carlos's childish questioning.

Since the guests are very pure and naïve.

That must not be a stupid suicide act because of resistance to entering the abyss world.

This is a good guest, and it is also a good cargo.

So the two demons went from a semi-bickering state to a more heated discussion, discussing how to get the most out of the goods in front of them.

"Perhaps Lord Enzo will be promoted to the Abyss Council, and the D-Series Demon Army will be under my command. ”

The succubus flattered and pitched his idea to Commander D.

As for the question raised by Carlos.

She didn't even frown, and her eyes shifted from Carlos's body to the armor on Enzo's shoulder.

Watching the asphalt bubble up, it turned into liquid with a "pop" and flowed down the armor.

Those charming eyes stared at the bubbling asphalt.

As if in the melancholy of whether the rich asphalt will fade.

Commander D. is noncommittal to Alice's seductive voice.

Zorn has bigger ambitions.

His lips opened again, revealing his trademark large, neat white teeth as white as stainless steel,

"As long as I can enter the Abyss Council, the D-Series Demon Legion will start to enter the surface, haven't you had enough of the filthy underworld?" Miss Alice. ”

The sexy succubus was slightly stunned when she heard this.

Indeed, there seem to be very few events in history that have remained on the surface for a long time after the Abyssal Demon invaded. Although it is not known what the specific reason is.

But, even if it's a simple imagination.

That's enough to be an exciting proposition.

Carlos listened quietly, shuddered at the crazy ambition of the demon boy in front of him.

However, this also seems to confirm one thing from the side,

It seems really unusual to be able to let such a demon leader step into the higher ruling class of the demon.

"Looks like I'm really important!", Carlos thought to chagrin.

This means that you are likely to be in a terrible state of being coveted by demons for the rest of your life.

No one wants to be the cake in the eyes of others.

Carlos thought about things depressedly, and the demon next to him seemed to have discussed the result.

Judging by the embarrassed expressions on their faces and the little stars shining in Carlos' eyes, it should be a win-win deal for them.

"Is it the joy of closing a deal?

Carlos was suddenly genuinely happy for them.

"Without further ado, shouldn't we leave early?" Carlos suggested sincerely.

The lamb took the initiative to rush to the grill, which couldn't have been better, and the seductive suggestion was quickly adopted by the two demon leaders.

Soon.

The Overseer airship controlled by the D-Series Abyss Demon Army activates the state of the marching system.

The entrance to the Underground Abyss is located under the ruins outside the Fine Grove in the Administrative Region of Eastern Cyprus.

This legion of 100 demons can't wait to return the same way.

After the braking of a large steam airship, the warm-up required from the hovering state to the high-speed navigation state is a more cumbersome process.

This is especially true for the age-old Overseer airship.

Flying steam turbines tend to take longer to warm up.

The Overseer's steam-powered valve opened, the massive gears creaked against the shaft, the steam turbine spun and accelerated, and a huge black smoke erupted from the tail of the airship.

Carlos noticed that the airship was moving loudly enough, and the pocket watch in his cuff slowly vibrate.

And he was relieved.

Then there's nothing to worry about.

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The smoke soon attracted the attention of the residents of Yanjing Town.

Many people watched in amazement as the black smoke drifted not far from the town.

The mayor of Salt Well, Maury Stevenson, was walking out of the gate of his villa and saw the smoke billowing out.

The black top hat was worn on his head, and the middle-aged man's vision under the brim of the hat became sharp, as sharp as an eagle's eye.

The iron door of Augusta's house, the Guardian of Steam, was pounding and thumping.

Augusta, whose face was covered in blackened grease, came to the door with a large wrench in his hand.

"Mr. Mayor," the muscular man said honestly and unceremoniously as he stared at the visitor, "your dwarven overseers will bring you my will only with some black hats and hunters, so you need to be in such a hurry?"

Maury Stevenson opened his mouth through the courtyard door, with an unkind face.

"Of course, there is no hurry, but Augusta is not here to ask for your help this time, but to give an order, the woodland outside the town has found traces of demons, and I issue an order on behalf of the magistrate of the Eastern Cyprus Governor, ordering the local steam engine guards to go with me to meet me!"

"The mayor is just a magistrate, not a magistrate, you need to apply in writing to be the governor of Hosolin City. ”

Augusta didn't care.

"Yes, the city of the fine forest has probably been captured by the demon army, you know.

Besides, your son and mine seem to be at the scene of the incident. Maury added.

"Could it be that this time the demon invasion is coming for your precious son again?"

Augusta's brow furrowed.

Suddenly stunned, he thought of something, and stared at Maury Stevenson's eyes.

"Presumably that little glitch in the steam engine was also your plan to get my son out of my sight and tie him up with your son, right?

You have a premonition of today's situation?"

Maury didn't avoid August's gaze, and said lightly: "Don't you know how precious my precious son is?"

August said hatefully: "Then my son was raised by his stepfather?"

"That's not what I said. ”

Maury Stevenson has a poised demeanor.

Augusta was annoyed, but his eyes were fixed on the smoke rising from the eastern sky, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where are the Overseers, you have invited?"

Maury Stevenson shook his head and mused, "Maybe it's a coincidence. Things don't seem to be going well, though, and the airship shouldn't be warming up there. ”

Maury Stevenson put his hand on the brim of the black top hat and turned it slightly, making it much more upright.

"Then you didn't say it earlier, the damn mud legs are going to slip. ”

Augusta glared at Maury fiercely.

No more nonsense.

Angrily opening the door, the large wrench flung into the weeds in the courtyard wall, and walked towards the steam valve house in the courtyard that was constantly roaring.

Maury Stevenson smiled victoriously behind him.