Chapter 148: Demonic Tattoo

It seems that the demon in this shop is selling those ghost talismans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

What puzzles me is: what kind of business do demons do here without human coins? But in order to find out what was going on, I decided to improvise, so I casually pointed into the pile of shells: "I want this." ā€

The demon glanced up in the direction I was pointing, pulled out an unpatterned shell from the crack in the table underneath, and began to draw with his hand up. His technique is terrible, although his movements are slow, but the rune array is still very ugly. At the moment he drew it, Rollo kept staring at the demon's face, as if thoughtful. But I always felt that this demon's movements were unusually slow, and it seemed to be wasting our time.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and said that the hand on the table gradually became a little stronger. The demon didn't know if he was aware of this, and suddenly pushed the things on the table out, and he "slipped" down from the chair and began to flee into the flow of people.

Sure enough, there was a problem.

My heart sank, and it seemed that the demon really had a ghost. But I didn't rush to catch it, after all, I am not what I used to be, and it will not take much effort to catch a mere mid-level demon. What's more, I still have helpers, so there's no need for me to do such things myself, just leave it to Rollo. I don't think anyone is better at catching prey.

I stayed in the crowd and watched the streets. Obviously, although the episode just caused a small commotion, it quickly subsided, and it seems that the people here have long been accustomed to such things.

But why do people here turn a blind eye to demons?

I watched the crowd carefully, and I was a little distracted. At this time, a petite figure suddenly bumped into me, which caught me off guard.

The person who hit me looked like a girl. Her center of gravity was a little unstable, and I subconsciously helped her, but my eyes were attracted by the black seal faintly exposed under her shirt and on her arm.

Isn't this the seal of the devil? I involuntarily reached out and grabbed her arm, carefully observing the pattern on it. The black six-pointed star comes with a demon inscription, what would it be if it wasn't a demon? And as her cuffs fell, I noticed that there was a deed mark on the inside of her arm...... What the hell is going on? Why didn't I sense this contractor before?

Maybe I was too observant to notice how hard the girl was struggling, and it wasn't until she bit me on the arm that I realized my gaffe and let go immediately.

Seeing that I let go of my hand, the girl hurriedly took two steps back, with an alert look, as if she was about to start angry, but after she saw my face clearly, the expression on her face changed subtly, and she was a little shy, and she was about to blurt out the words and stubbornly held back, but blushed and rubbed her wrist on the side.

I looked at her and felt a little embarrassed.

Hehe, I really didn't expect myself to be so popular, why had I never experienced such treatment when I was in Salandel before? It's still the same face as before? I smiled bitterly inwardly, it seems that I will only have to try to get used to this subtle feeling in the future, and it is really difficult for me to be the focus of other people's eyes like this.

The girl looked at me and seemed eager to talk to me. Seeing that my eyes were on her arm, she said to me, "You're interested in this tattoo?" ā€

That's when I turned my attention to her. This is a girl who looks seventeen or eighteen years old, not very tall, relatively small, with long brown hair neatly braided at the back of her head, although she is wearing a simple coarse linen clothes, but it gives people a very refreshing and clean feeling, if you really want to say it, she is very temperamental, and she is a playful little beauty. I looked at her posture a little, and secretly noticed that her body shape and demeanor did not look like an ordinary girl, and I think she was actually a noble lady with status, right?

I looked at her and said, "You say it's a tattoo?" ā€

"That's right! This type of pattern is very popular in the city now, and there are many more styles! There are a lot of people on the street who do this! "I could see that the girl was a little happy that she had spoken to me. I began to worry a little in my heart: it seemed that what she said should be true, which may be the reason why I couldn't perceive the pattern, because it was not a seal at all. But how did this pattern become popular here? Who led the way? I have a gut feeling that this must have something to do with demons, but what is it that makes this pattern popular?

This is clearly an act of disrupting order, what exactly does the demon want to do? In recent years, the demons have been gaining momentum, and they are clearly planning something, if they choose to make any big things at this time, I am really not sure that the Holy Court will be able to deal with it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but tighten my chest, and quickly left this densely populated place and came to a remote woodland.

Here, Rollo had already caught the fleeing demon waiting for me.

It seemed that the runaway demon was very old and had a gray beard. He was tied by Rollo's arms and crouched on the ground on his knees. Seeing me and Lord Sharon coming, the demon glared at me and said viciously, "You guys are so deceitful! I've put up with you again and again, what do you want me to do? I've been hunting down by name all these years, do you have to kill me all? His voice was so fierce that it was a bit heartbreaking.

This made me feel a little surprised: listening to his tone as if he knew us, but shouldn't it? I hadn't seen him before.

Thinking of this, I tentatively asked, "How do you know?" ā€

"Phew! I'm old, but my eyes are fine! Although you don't have any breath on you, you guys don't look like a Sea Clan human, and you don't think you're a god if you're not Karen's subordinate! The demon said viciously, quite a bit like a broken jar.

To be honest, I was a little taken aback by what he said. While thinking about whether he was really old and dizzy, or if he was playing tricks on me. After all, there are really few people who can see the Protoss as demons. And just now he mentioned a name - Karen. If my memory is correct, isn't this the successor in Castlevania who succeeded the Eastern Lord of Tirion? Could it be that this is something to do with him? And listening to him, it seems that he and Karen are not in the same group yet, what the hell is going on?

Luo Luo continued with my words: "Since you already know who we are, it is better to cooperate obediently and save the pain of flesh and skin." ā€

"Phew! I'm not rare! You'll never know the whereabouts of the ring! ā€

Ring? What is it?

Lord Sharon and I looked at each other, a little unclear. And the demon seemed to notice that something was wrong when he saw that we were a little confused. After a while, he suddenly realized, his eyes widened and his face was full of horror and said, "Who are you?" You're not demons at all! You're lying to me! ā€

"We never admit it, you thought so," Lord Sharon glanced at him, and said coldly, "It's you, what are you running around in your heart?" ā€

The old demon suddenly stopped talking.

Luo Luo squatted down and stared sideways at the old demon, with a somewhat malicious expression: "I seem to have heard you mention the name Karen just now, referring to the Eastern Lord Karen in Castlevania?" Cooper? And why is he chasing you? ā€

Hearing Luo Luo's words, the demon's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "What? He turned out to be the lord of Castlevania? How is this possible! ā€

"What's impossible? He's been a lord for several years, and it's supposed to be a big deal in your Castlevania, how could you not know? ā€

The demon's expression became a little angry again, but his tone was a little deflated: "I'm just a middle-level demon with weak mana, I don't have the ability to leave this undersea city alone, I've been here for more than thirty years, and I naturally don't know anything about the outside world." As if he had remembered something, his eyes lit up: "So, you came from the land?" ā€