Chapter 48: Tyrion

I took Onera's hand, her index finger cold and unwarm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info was visibly surprised by my actions, and just as she was about to say something, I slashed at the back of her neck with my wrist, and Onilla slowly collapsed into my arms.

The little devil looked at my actions thoughtfully, and I asked him some more detailed questions.

The little devil told me: "Although the four lords are in charge of the city of Evenegg, there are many discords between them, and they will not come out to manage the affairs of the city without major matters. This time the matter is so serious, I guess someone will come out to clean up the mess, but I don't know who will be among the four lords. The man you're looking for, I probably know who brought him here, is the Lord of the East, Tyrion, a high-ranking demon with a cunning and suspicious nature......"

Listening to his words, I felt a stirring in my heart: "What? You're saying it's the Demon Lord who signed the pact with Aubrey? ”

"Yes, that's what scares me the most. High-level demons are different from us, and they don't have to rely on contracts with humans to obtain souls in order to live. On the contrary, they generally resent such 'vulgar' behaviour unless the other party can offer a good price, or the contractor's desire is challenging enough to take over. When I was in Dodro, I could feel that Tyrion's contract didn't give any unique price, and the content of the contract was simple, I don't know what he was doing it for, but I knew that with his sinister nature, there must be a reason for doing so. The little devil licked his lips, thought for a moment and continued: "Moreover, somehow I always feel that this incident is intentionally or unintentionally involving the Western Lord Augustine. Whether it's the location of the person you're looking for, or the dead troops attacking Evener right now, it's all about Augustine, and it's a bit weird. ”

Listening to the words of the little devil, the fear in my heart increased a little, could it be that Rand was involved in some conspiracy again?

The thought of Rand made my heart begin to tingle again, as if to warn me all the time that the slightest delay was contempt for his life, and that I should find him sooner. I rolled on the ground in discomfort, and the little devil looked at me a little overwhelmed. I tried to calm myself down, and that's how I felt better.

"Leave me alone and keep telling me about the lord." I clutched my chest and said with some pain.

The little devil nodded, and said with a nervous expression: "Speaking of Augustine, he should also be regarded as a very maverick demon. He was a humanoid demon, more advanced than Tyrion, but because of his youth, he didn't have a long time to become a lord, only a few years. His relationship with the Eastern Lord Tirion...... It's very bad, it seems that there has been some kind of holiday, which seems to have something to do with the only one on his body. Our mid-level demons were imprinted because of their limited ability and the agreement between them and the contractor, and there was no way to do it. But for the High Demons, it is different, and the Falling Seal represents shame. Because of this, the high-ranking demons were disdainful of Augustin, and they didn't convince him that he became the youngest lord. Augustine doesn't care what others think, he just takes care of his own affairs, but he doesn't know if it's because he's too young and vigorous, and somehow he suddenly has a grudge against the most famous 'old ghost' among the undead. Speaking of which, this old ghost is also a legend. You must know that the ability of the undead has little to do with your life, maybe you were a mage when you were alive, and you can't even beat a child after becoming an undead. It all depends on how deep the resentment and obsession you have when you die. It is said that the undead are extreme, but this old ghost is listed as an overly radical and brutal element among the undead, and he is always on guard, and he doesn't know how he died in the first place. In the past ten years, the 'old ghost' will come to infest Evener City from time to time just to settle accounts with Augustin, we are all used to it, but we have never been so menacing as this time. If you run into him, you must remember to run. All he's thinking about is killing Augustine, and he'll probably let you go because he doesn't care about it. ”

I saw that the little devil's pupils constricted when he said this, and it seemed that the whole person was in a state of extreme nervousness and panic, and I couldn't help but feel creepy: How many monsters are there in this Ivange City? Don't bump into them yourself!

The little demon walked to the exit of the passage again, pointed to the space above and said, "That's where the high-level demons live. Most of the High Demons have strange temperaments and don't like strangers, let alone you. But there is no passage from here to the top, you can only climb out through the window in the living room and jump to the top of the cross wall, and the top is Augustine's ...... He doesn't seem to like people touching his stuff, and if you want to go up, you have to pay attention. ”

The impact of the wall is getting more and more violent, and it seems that there is a possibility of collapse at any time, and the situation is becoming more and more critical. I glanced back at the sleeping Oneura and said to the little devil, "Help me take care of her." "For some reason, I don't think I'll ever get the chance to look at her sleeping face like this again.

I thought the little devil would refuse without hesitation, but this time he just nodded at me. I took the hornbell from Aunilla's hand and pushed open the door that was hidden in front of me. There is a lot more space here than you think, and you can imagine how huge the cross wall is. Different courtyards are stacked on top of each other, and the higher the houses, the more ornate and complex they are, although they are also made of black rock, but the quality of the houses is completely different from the houses in the city, all of them are exquisite and orderly.

Perhaps, as the little devil said, most of the demons are not here, there are no traces of people, only a few scattered figures shuttle here, I rely on the natural rock pillar to hide, and no one can find out about my existence for a while.

I slowly jumped upwards against the terrain, and finally reached the top. The rooms there are neatly organized and look very well designed. I understood that that was Augustine's residence.

Somehow, although the surroundings were quiet, with only the occasional crash, my heart was beating wildly at the moment, as if warning me of the danger I would encounter next, and I was afraid to retreat. Before I knew it, sweat was oozing from my forehead, and I felt like I was having trouble breathing.

But for some reason, the figure of Rand began to appear in my mind, constantly stimulating my sanity and making me want to go on.

What should I do if I encounter a high-level demon? Do you run or ......

I took a deep breath to calm the fear in my heart and let myself stop thinking for a while, and reached out to push open the stone door in front of me.

The dΓ©cor here is different from what I imagined, extremely luxurious, very similar to a human mansion. But it's a little more luxurious. This may have something to do with Augustine's physical proximity to a human being. The space inside was so large that it was divided into so many rooms that I couldn't find my way for a while. Also, there doesn't seem to be any one here. I moved carefully, and finally found the stairs and went up, at this time, because of the reason that I was getting closer to the top, the vibration of the wall was becoming more and more obvious, I saw a black stone falling from the wall to the ground, and I knew that this cross wall was about to fall, and I had to speed up my movements.

I found a room with a door made of wood with delicate patterns. I quietly pushed open the door and walked in, only to find that it was actually a study. The study was large and had a large window, through which the sky could be seen in its entirety, and Dodero had become a sea of fire and smoke billowing from the cracks in the sky.

I found myself feeling a little worried. I thought I didn't have a nostalgia for that place, but now I realize that I still care about the people I know there.

The decoration in the study is very tasteful, low-key and not luxurious. There were large bookshelves on either side, filled with all kinds of books, and when I looked at them, I saw that they were all human books. But it's no wonder that looking at this environment in Evener, I'm afraid there won't be such a thing as a book, right?

I looked again into the middle of the study, where there were two low chairs. There is a chess deck in the middle, and it seems that it has not yet been played. The chess is very delicate, the black is made of jade, the carved chess pieces are lifelike, and the white chess pieces are transparent crystals, which look crystal clear and seem to be able to drip water. Although it was bustling outside, for some reason, I felt that the scene in front of me seemed to be somewhat peaceful.

I couldn't help but start to be curious about the owner here. What kind of person is this? Gradually, I began to realize that he didn't seem to be like any other demon. In front of my eyes, I seemed to see a scene of an unruly literary and artistic young man sitting on a shallow chair reading a book.

Why do you think too much? I quickly shook my head to free myself from my unrealistic imagination, and in any case, demons are just demons after all.

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