"Do you want to apologize if you know?"

Not thinking about the demon named Venette, Nerveon Moore once again asks Satania to apologize to the Master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I am the great Satania! How is it possible to..."

Satania's face flushed, and she turned her head, still unwilling to apologize to the master, it was normal for a demon to have such arrogant thoughts.

Humans can kill demons at will, and the status gap between the two is the same as that between humans and ants, so it is basically impossible for demons to apologize to humans unless they are coerced.

"Huh~?"

Once again, Nevenmore offered his sword, and there was no doubt that he was the coerce.

"What do you want to do? Ready to go down? >_<”

Satania's first instinct was to cover her head with her hands and close her eyes.

She waited a few seconds and didn't feel the knife fall on her head, so she opened her eyes and questioned Nyveymmore, but for a few days, the guy was blinded by Nervemore's careless deference.

The words showed that she had put herself on a high position, and in fact, Nerwin Moore had no respect at all.

The truth is that Nerwin Moore has been playing little games with this little demon girl, and because it is so much fun, he will continue to play it in the future.

"This is to correct your bad habits, the ruling Maharaja of Hell does not even have the ability to bravely admit his mistakes, he is not a qualified Maharaja."

Nyvenmore quickly swung his knife in the air, causing Satania to shrink her head as she covered her head.

"In that case... Butch..."

Satania still tilted her head away from the master, and her mouth was vaguely apologetic.

However, this is already very valuable, considering that the status gap between the two sides is far greater than that of a king and a beggar in the human definition, and is more inclined to the eater and the ingredients.

Nerveon Moore had already found some details from the spells he had learned, and I don't know how many years ago, demons were exactly the same as the definition in his previous life, cruel, terrifying, bloody...

With human blood as the paint, the skeleton as the base array, and the soul as the magic to unleash the world-destroying spells, instead of using ketchup as the pigment, bone biscuits as the base array, and jelly as the magic to summon some palm-sized cute girls.

Nervein Moore didn't know why Hell had these snacks that were obviously produced in the human world, and the snacks were also used as props to construct a magic array, considering the folk customs of Hell, Nervemore still didn't want to complain.

"No, no, no, it's my ill-conceived thought..."

The master was very polite, took the responsibility on himself, and also replaced the roast duck with a discordant cut.

"You're pretty good, if you go to hell in the future, I'll take special care of you."

Satania felt that this master was very good, and casually wrote a verbal check.

"You don't have to..."

Normal people don't want to go to hell, but the master is not angry, he should treat Satania as an ignorant little girl with a second disease.

"Okay, okay, you can stop for a while, peanut butter is over there."

Neven Moore hurriedly pushed Satania aside, and the devil knew she would say something strange later.

"It's rude, a human should be happy to get my care..."

Satania also chirped when she left, and was still regarded as a secondary two by the master.

"Wash the dishes, wash the dishes~!"

As soon as she walked into the house, Satania couldn't wait to put down the things in her hand, and consciously ran to get the dishes and chopsticks, and the smell of roast duck made her unforgettable.

Navin Moore shrugged his shoulders, Satania removed the identity of the demon, she was basically a second-year, stupid and somewhat tsundere little sister, and she was quite happy to live with her.

There is no pressure of life at all, and there is no need to be deliberately vigilant, and the other party's expression of being unhappy and wanting to do is written on his face, which makes Nyvon Moore have the illusion that the third dimension has suddenly become beautiful.

"Help..."

Nervemore's laptop suddenly came out with his recorded voice, and Nervemore hurried over.

This game called 'Warlord's Kingdom Wars' has a lot of elements.,It's said that it's going to be upgraded from a web game to a normal game with more than a few dozen Gs in the base game recently.。

Nervin Moore feels that the development speed of the game company seems to be a bit fast, and the game will be released in no more than eight days, that's right, Nervin Moore entered the game on the second day of the launch, so he is so angry.

In just eight days, the game was upgraded from a web game to today's version, and Nyven Moore wondered if the game company had mastered any black technology, or that he deliberately took out the web game version first in order to play automatic pop-up cancer ads.

The topic is a little off.,There's a distress element in this game.,When the character dies when he automatically travels, he will send a distress call to the surroundings according to the voice recorded by the player.,Of course, you can also set the system voice.。

Under normal circumstances, if you meet other wandering players, they will most likely give help according to the settings of the system, but in the wilderness, you may not meet other players, and the call for help will only become a last word.

But Nevon Moore is different, as a user of Kryptonite Boss VIP7, he has a cancer privilege.

When a character dies, it not only takes five times longer than a normal user to turn into light, but it also sends out several more cries for help, and most importantly, it will directly play the death screen directly to ten random computer pop-ups that have not played the game.

It will also add the text, 'Kingdom warriors need your salvation, create a character immediately', and at this time, the company will also recommend people to choose priests with ulterior motives.

"Hey, I'm going to die here."

Nyven Moore looked at the screen on the computer, and the character's sword was thrown aside, dying next to the werewolf with monster level 5, which he had not experienced.

Last time he came out and picked up a big bargain.,Directly to level ten.,This time there's a compensation package from the game company.,But you have to be level ten to get it.,So the novice monster has to fight by himself.。

It's just that after he created the character, he went to buy things with Satania, and this time the game company's rollback increased the difficulty of upgrading and the strength of the monster, so Nerwin Moore's character is only level 3 now, but he found a level 5 monster.

If Nevon Moore used Krypton's gold to receive a set of small superlatives before leaving, it wouldn't have been like this, but it was a loss to buy equipment in the early stage, according to the strategy on the forum, the new version of the game can go up to level ten in an hour at most.

"Are you alright? I'll treat you right now. ”

Just as Nervemore was about to click back to the city to resurrect, a priest with a staff really appeared, and without saying a word, he put a resurrection spell on Nervemore, and this voice made Nervemore a little familiar...