In the demon plane, although the diet of the indigenous people is mainly flesh and blood, the pure raw meat can only be regarded as the last stream, that is, the rough tone of the little devil at the bottom. And the stronger or more powerful the person, whether they eat meat or drink, they must have sulfur, as if they are indispensable key spices. Moreover, the higher the purity of the sulfur, the more it is liked by the eater, and the more it can highlight the status and power.

In the conditions of the demon plane, although there are many sulfur veins, they are neglected to refine and purify, so truly high-quality sulfur crystals have always been a scarce luxury, not only are they not easy to find, but the price is even higher, far from being affordable for ordinary natives.

Sometimes, especially in some big scenes, the value of sulfur crystals as a condiment is even higher than that of the main meal of the "banquet noodles", which is quite a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

And now the sulfur crystals that Manzhu Sawa is grinding have a bright yellow color and clear and delicate particles, which is obviously a rare "pure product" in the local area. With this half-fist-sized crystal in his hand alone, he could easily hire three mid-rank horned demons to serve him for a year.

After a few moments, the sulfur powder had developed into a small sheet, making the room full of spicy taste.

Putting away the knife and sharpening rod, Manju Sawa carefully gathered the powder to one point and built up a small pile. Then, the wine was unsealed, mixed with the syrup, poured into a silver cup, and the bright yellow powder was sprinkled into it.

Immediately, under the interaction of alcohol and sulfur, a small boiling began to rise in the silver cup, and a pungent and strange aroma of wine rose to fill the entire second floor, making people sniff and want to sneeze.

"Please, Davidson."

When the "restlessness" in the silver cup cooled down slightly, Manju Sawa swayed and brought the glass to Moriarty. At the same time, a cyan flame rose from his palm, gently enveloping the silver cup and the liquor.

And with it. The wine softens and warms, and the smell becomes more spicy and pungent.

"Thank you."

Looking at the silver cup handed to him and the seemingly gentle cyan flame, Moriarty suddenly smiled and stretched out a palm, but it was covered with black flames.

"Please."

When I saw the black flame that was as dense as rain, but as dense as a liquid. For the first time, the succubus showed a solemn expression, and a pair of wonderful eyes showed even more surprise, but then he calmed down and continued to drink delicately.

Without further words, Moriarty's palm stretched out directly and took the silver cup.

And when Hei Yan touched the green flame, the cyan flame seemed to be sentient, and quickly retreated, never wanting to have any contact with Hei Yan. Meantime. Manzhu Sahua's cup holding was also trembling slightly, and then it stabilized again, as if it had been frightened by something.

However, in the end, the thin black flame just surrounded the palm source "in peace", and only forced the green fire away. At the same time, Moriarty's own movements were too gentlemanly, and he didn't even take the opportunity to touch the succubus's delicate little hand, but simply took the wine glass. Then drink it all.

"Good wine."

Draining the glass of wine in one gulp, Moriarty couldn't help but let out a deep turbid breath.

Of course. This praise of "good wine" is only judged by the standards of the devil, and it is indeed spicy, strong enough, and exciting enough, until it makes people's internal organs boil and blood burns. It's just that according to the taste and acceptance of human beings, if ordinary people drink such a glass of "fine wine" with a high concentration of sulfur, and the liquor still contains undispersed fire poison, they are afraid that they will fall to the ground on the spot. Fortunately, with today's super physique. This kind of demonic wine is no longer difficult for Moriarty, and it can be dissolved by drinking. It's just that the taste is quite incompatible, and there is no desire to refill the cup.

"It's good if adults like it."

After glancing at the other party again, the succubus carefully took back the silver cup and wanted to make a sequel to it. but was stopped by Moriarty.

"That's enough." Moriarty waved his hand.

"Yes." Seeing this, the succubus didn't have much to do, so he stopped.

"As you can see, I am new to Santogo, and some of the circumstances are still unclear, and I want to ask a 'landlord' like you for advice, and I hope to tell you more."

Then, Moriarty stood up in the high chair, his eyes lit up, and he spoke bluntly.

That was the purpose of his entry into the tavern, otherwise why bother.

"Yes, Davidson."

After seeing Hei Yan up close just now, Manzhu Sahua's attitude became a little more respectful, and he didn't take it seriously, so he informed the other party of some mainstream news about the "Sin Capital" recently. In the meantime, some semi-vague and semi-secret gossip was occasionally given, but it aroused Moriarty's interest even more.

"So, Santogo has officially established four city defense legions, which are commanded by four Extreme Dao Lords?"

There was almost no interjection, and it wasn't until Manju Sawa had finished his narration that Moriarty began to ask.

"Yes, yesterday the solicitation order was issued, and the devils in the city are all within the scope of the conscription. Also, my lord, you know that our relationship with demons has been deteriorating recently, and the demons in many places have been ostracized and even attacked, so many outsiders have been pouring into the city, and the atmosphere of hatred and revenge is also very high. The succubus nodded and said.

Unlike the "heroic" soldiers who grasp it in their hands like the devil, the devil who advocates order prefers "elite soldiers" who are disciplined, strictly organized, and even trained. Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the pure devil army is generally much stronger than that of ordinary demon troops. Naturally, the formation process and cost are also larger, and early preparation is required.

"Whether, when will we officially go to war with the demons?"

Now that even the legions have begun to be organized in a clear manner, it is obvious that the top leaders of the two factions have torn their faces to the end and are ready to really start a big battle. And once the flames of war are ignited, it will almost certainly be a continuous and bitter battle. Because it was a war between the two opposing camps of order and chaos, the essential antagonism behind it was even greater than the Bracada Civil War caused by trade disputes and the distribution of benefits at that time. Unless either of the demons or the devil is willing to submit and change sides, the only way to do this is to completely erase the existence of the other in the flesh and body. And this fundamental contradiction, in fact, in the year Carl. Castro was planted when he established himself as the "primordial devil". And as the devil community has grown in the past five hundred years, and has increasingly encroached on the interests of the devil, it has become more and more prominent and obvious. Now that it finally broke out, it can only be said that the patience of both sides has reached a critical point, and it happened to encounter the "invasion of the Great Continent Plane" expedition and the "Mysterious Garden" incident, which led to a sudden collapse of the situation.

"It's not clear." The succubus shook his head, hesitated again, and said, "But I'm afraid it won't be far away." ”

"Yes." After pondering for a moment, Moriarty suddenly said, "Is there any news about the four Extreme Dao Masters?" ”

"This..."

Hearing this, Manzhu Sawa couldn't help but glance at the other party, and his face was sad.

Because such a question is really a bit taboo. Even in private, talking about the extremely strong behind his back is a great sin among the devils who advocate order and obedience. If discovered, they can even be put to death. So Manju Sawa was speechless for a while.

"You don't have to go into details. I just want to know the approximate strength level of the four adults. Eyes fixed on the succubus, Moriarty added.

"This... There are three adults who should be around level thirteen, and one is higher..."

After hesitating for a while, under the forced gaze of the other party, Manzhu Sawa finally said softly.

Fortunately, Cheng Dù's information in this way is barely considered normal, anyway, it is something that many people know, and it does not involve the details of the four extreme paths, so it is not a big problem.

"Yes, that's fine."

For Moriarty, knowing that such a journey was enough, he smiled slightly.

Three thirteen levels, plus one fourteen or so... This kind of extreme configuration is sufficient in terms of quantity, but when it comes to quality, it can only be regarded as ordinary.

In today's Moriarty's eyes, in a "fierce stage" like a national war or a race war, although the thirteenth or fourteenth level of the Extreme Dao is still a powerhouse of great importance, it is not a big man with the weight of the sea god's needle. And only by reaching level 15 and achieving the name of Super Extreme Dao can you truly dominate the audience, so that each other's camps are in awe and dare not provoke lightly. As for the 16th level upward, and even the 17th level of the extreme path that can be called a "half-step hero", it is completely like a "strategic nuclear weapon", and it will never show up lightly until an important node or the last moment.

Therefore, these four extreme devils in Santogo in front of them are fully capable of dealing with ordinary-level city battles. But if the demon side decides to focus on this place, so as to send a larger number of extreme powerhouses, or directly descend on a fifteenth-level demon, I am afraid that the "Sin Capital" will be difficult to preserve.

"Thank you, then, for the good wine, and for the intelligence."

Having achieved his goal, Moriarty did not stop any longer, put an object on the bar, turned and walked down the stairs, and left.

And looking at the other party's back, the succubus didn't even have time to stop it, or it might not be able to stop it, so he had to watch it leave.

After a while, on the wall behind the second floor, a secret door suddenly opened, and out of it came another succubus, whose body and appearance were the same as those of Manju Sahua, as if looking at each other in the mirror.

I saw the succubus walk quickly to the small bar, and picked up what Moriarty had left behind.

"Ah, it's 'Brimstone Bile'!"

Immediately, the new succubus exhaled, and it seemed to be a mixture of surprises.

However, compared to Manju Sahua, this succubus's voice is more slender and delicate, like a yellow oriole singing willows.

"Mandala Hua, put it away."

However, Manju Sawa only glanced at it, and then turned his gaze back, still looking at the empty staircase, as if he was still pondering something.

"Sister, who is that guy? How generous is the shot? ”

Smiling, the new succubus carefully packs the sulfur gall into a special box to completely isolate moisture and air to ensure that its quality is not contaminated. (To be continued......)