When you walk on flat ground, walking all the way, and suddenly there is a bump in front of you, which is still a cave as it appears every morning, this is not the time to choose to enter the empty mouth to explore, but to stay away from this hole.

Sean did exactly that, and according to the plan, he took the ogre to check the situation around the corrosive field, and when they came to a flat area through a forest, a hole suddenly appeared in the ground, clearly inviting them to enter.

"There must be a scam here"

After Shaun finished speaking, he pulled the ogre and left in the opposite direction.

"What's wrong again?"

Magni, who was closing his eyes and thinking about how to deal with the enemy next, asked angrily, he was a little dissatisfied with his scouts, didn't he just put a bat to monitor the situation, and he had to ask him many times for this trivial matter

Magni looked like "your explanation will make you look good if I don't like it", glaring at the scout who came to report.

"Those two are gone"

The scout said tremblingly, this is the third time he has reported, doesn't it mean that seven is the limit of the number of times, isn't it more than three

"They don't want to join"

"Probably not, they saw the hole and turned away."

Magni got up, intending to convince Sean and the ogre to join his team. After all, among the forty people here, only he has a more humanoid appearance, and judging from the scout's report, Sean is also a creature that resembles a human race, and Magni has a good impression of this, who would be interested in a guy with bumps or a slimy body

Motioning to the miner's hat man to open a shortcut, Magni snorted, transforming from a human form to a stone statue, two large stone wings grew, fangs, and red eyes, it turned out that he was transformed from a gargoyle.

Poof, winged and getting Sean's location from the Scout, Magni chased after him.

As he walked, Sean saw that the climate of the forest in the distance had become cold and windy, and the trees farther away had turned into ice sculptures, and there were still red maple leaves behind him, leaving the branches and drifting away with the wind.

The completely different climate made him feel a little strange, and he didn't want to go over, so he stopped where he was. Sean doesn't like winter, and the weather always brings back memories of his wanderings, with no thick coats or a pair of watertight boots in the snow and ice.

I had to brave the snow and keep going, knocking on the closed doors, hoping to get in and escape the wind or get a thick coat from the residents, even if it was a bowl of hot soup.

But Sean never received such help, and even with good Samaritans, their family was neither rich nor had any extra wealth to help him.

Sean had made a note of the route he had taken, and was about to summon the ogre to explore the rest of the area when a gray stone statue landed beside them with teeth and claws.

"There are four distinct seasons here, spring and summer on the other side, and autumn and winter on our side." As he spoke, the winged stone statue turned into a human form, with slightly darker skin that looked like Sean's skin gradually turning white from a black man, with a high nose bridge, and a black and white dress, like a zebra

"Even if we come to the Mysterious Land, we are in such a bad situation, aren't we," the man continued, taking off his hat and saluting, "My name is Magni, and you two are going to join my team?"

"In this case, do you mean the barren land?"

"Yes, it's not just us who changes the status quo

I haven't asked for your name yet, can you tell me about it?"

Sean wondered if the guy named Magni had mistaken him and the ogres for the natives of the Badlands, just as Papaev had mistaken him for one of them because of Sean's ability to dominate the necromancy.

Touching his waist, the mark given to herself by the neurotic madwoman had not completely faded, and Sean's skin tone slowly turning white also meant that Akasha's mark was gradually becoming invalid.

This is a good thing, one thing puzzles Sean, that is, Akasha's original purpose was to tie Sean to Nerveon Moore and use Sean's existence to win over Nerveon Moore, so the mark is not only a guarantee for Sean to stay in the wasteland from being attacked by other monsters, but also a shackle for Akasha to prevent Sean from escaping, as long as Sean is away from Nervemore for a certain distance, Sean will feel the pain from his waist drilling, like constantly piercing his waist with 10,000 needles.

What puzzled Sean was that in this mysterious place, he had long been far away from Nerveon Moore, and he had not felt a single pain in his lower back, and he could only regard such a situation as the rules of the mysterious place were greater than Akasha's prohibition.

"My name is Sean, Sean Ferret II, and this is my companion Ogre."

"Is the ogre's name an ogre?"

Sean thought about it, he didn't know the real name of the ogre, from the beginning he only knew that the two-headed ogre was from the ogre tribe, and he belonged to the second generation of characters on the battlefield, just like the situation when he just came from the bounty hunter tribe.

Sean was just about to be talking nonsense when the ogre replied.

Xiao Zuo: "Oh my God, there is a stone squirrel"

Xiao You: "Idiot, ogres are called ogres, and their names are also ogres"

"Hahaha" Magni didn't care about the ogre's nonsense, as if he was used to it, and said in a more friendly tone, "Do you want to join my team, there are forty people at the moment, oh, your joining makes us more capable of taking out the other side." ”

Sean was silent, the rules were to kill all the people on the other side or push them to the World Tree, and more importantly, only five people, that is, a pair of centaurs, would be the winners.

The forty people McGni was talking about, even after killing the fifty people on the other side, what would they do after that.

"Seven is the number of the forces of hell, and seven is also the number of great evil."

A cave with a cool air to relieve the heat after the battle of the five in the scorching heat.

Fred Arnold, the witcher, took a sip of water and told his story to the other four.

Leaning on Brauney, Erwin and the tavernkeeper and a silver-haired, beautiful woman are recovering from the wear and tear of the battle.

"Why Seven?" the silver-haired woman was very interested in, as if a story was enough to offset the fatigue after a hard battle.

"Michelia, Oliver, François, Gérard, André Del Sato, Tom, right"

Fred Arnold, the witcher, asked uncertainly, the silver-haired woman's name was too awkward, he still hadn't remembered the woman's full name for so many days, it was an insult to the witcher, and if he met an employer with a complicated name and remembered the wrong name one day, it would become a big joke in the witcher.

For this reason, Fred Arnold, the witcher, would often try to call Michelle by her full name as a way to exercise his karma

A good witcher has been learning all his life, and Fred Arnold will call Mixue by her full name as a new challenge to herself.

"It's Michelia, Oliver, François Gérard, Andrea Del Satomartin, Van Hannah Memlin, you call me the wrong name Fred again, just call me Michelle, there's no need to call me by my full name."

"Well, I remember, I continue to tell the story of the continent I live in." Moistening his throat, Fred Arnold, the witcher, said: "The reason why it is called seven is because in a cave in Kegistan, the following words are also carved: Seven evils are born from seven heads, seven realms are born from endless death, infected, endless, ring after ring. ”

This is the matter of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, and it is also what Fred Arnold will have to face after becoming a witcher. It's not that he only knew about such things after he became a demon hunter, but more like the pain caused by the Seven Demon Kings of Hell was already with him as soon as he was born.

The Seven Demon Kings of Hell are made up of three first-level demons and four second-level demons, due to the existence of a ladder of lower levels in Hell.

Elwin, the tavernkeeper, and Michelle listened carefully to the story of Fred Arnold the Witcher, and his description of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell. Hell is a very new place for people living in Hinterland, because most of the people in Hinterland only have myths and legends or heroes of a certain legend, and they know very little about demons and demon kings.

The main knowledge of demons comes from the carvings in a cave:

Original sin begets original sin, just as humans breed humans. Fear begets hate, hatred begets destruction, destruction begets fear begets hatred begets destruction, begets fear begets hatred, begets destruction, begets fear.

The first demons are Diablo, the Lord of Fear, Baal, the Lord of Destruction, and Mephisto, the King of Hatred. These three are considered to be brothers, or rather, they are the dominant three heads of a mysterious dragon. The energy between them forms some kind of cycle, as the cave carving says, fear breeds hatred, and hatred breeds destruction. In this way, the Three Evil Heads collectively rule the Burning Hell.

The other four secondary demons, they are, Andariel, the Queen of Grief, Duriel, the Lord of Pain, Azmodan, the King of Original Sin, and Belial, the King of Lies.

Fred Arnold, the witcher, has been prophesied for as long as he can remember that his life will be entangled with Diablo, the Lord of Fear. Fred Arnold, the witcher, was puzzled, not to mention the Lord of Fear, even the traces of other Demon Kings had not appeared for a long time, and if it wasn't for the prophecy, he would have left this matter behind.

Of all the demons, Diablo knows the most, and this is probably the biggest misfortune. Diablo can manipulate all fear, or rather, he is the source of fear in the hearts of all. He is considered the youngest of the three brothers, and, most likely, he is the most creative and far-sighted of all demons.

Although Mephisto is generally considered to be the smartest, "smart" is also divided into many aspects. Regarding Diablo's territory in Hell, the territory of the Lord of Dreads is the most sparsely populated in all of Hell, because it is filled with the most terrifying horrors, and few demons can endure those fears and live there. Is it possible for us to overcome our fearsAs long as humans are still afraid of the night, Diablo will be the deepest, and I would say, the most powerful of all demons.