Chapter Seventy-One: The Great Demon King of Naisali wants Cheng Hai to change

Nesaly didn't expect that as soon as he sat down like this, an hour and a half would pass.

When the cast began to slide, Cheng Hai simply admired this maverick saint.

"How did you get into the character in it?" Cheng Hai was shocked.

This woman played a female villain in the play, with good driving skills and even higher popularity than the protagonist.

"Amazing, I am the best actress at this year's Oscars." Di Shan's tactics leaned back, quite proud.

What does it mean to be an international movie star?

Nesaly was thoughtful, and I don't know if it was because of Di Shan's matter, there was some whimsy.

"The entertainment is over, it's time to get down to business."

Cheng Hai interrupted his bold thought.

"That's right."

Nethali grinned and got straight to the point, "My purpose is simple, I want you to push out our feud this time. ”

"You...... Want me to get out of this dispute? ”

Cheng Hai repeated his words, glanced at Di Shan, who was also stunned, then moved his gaze back, and asked interestingly: "Are you serious about sowing discord in front of me?" ”

"Yes."

Nessaly grinned as he grinned, his smile as treacherous as his long flat ears.

Cheng Hai sat up slightly straight, looking at the biggest trouble of this incident.

Nessaly had a pale face, and when he wasn't smiling, he was very vicious. He has a pair of curved horns at the door of his head, which is said to help them sense the dark element, similar to Cheng Hai's forbidden eye.

He is sturdy and about two meters tall. A pair of wide wings rise above the back of the head, and the muscles of the upper arms that are not covered by the armor are full of green tendons, and the explosive power in them can be felt just by looking at them.

It's hard to imagine that a demon with such a fierce image likes to use his brain.

So, Cheng Hai smiled.

He raised his left hand, palms outstretched, and made a gesture of please.

"Please start your show."

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

Nessaly's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "According to your Huaguo, we salute first and then soldiers. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Di Shan intentionally before he said, "First of all, I can find you a better substitute for a national color like the Twelfth Saint. ”

"Substitutes?"

Cheng Hai thought for a while and subconsciously asked, "Succubus? ”

"Connoisseur."

With a thumbs up, Nesaly continued, "Our succubus custom industry is highly regarded all over the world. Not only can they transform into anyone, but they are also proficient in various postures, and can provide you with a full range of services, which is absolutely worth it! ”

"Hmmm......"

Cheng Hai groaned and looked at Di Shan. The latter immediately hooked his arm, and his eyes were half angry and half angry, like a violent housewife who deliberately left a thin face for her husband outside.

is worthy of being an actor.

"But what I want more than a simple physical collision is the sour feeling of being in love, not to mention ......"

Cheng Hai lengthened his tone and said, "I don't like broken shoes. ”

"We can provide you with a pure succubus without hands." Nesally was prepared.

"Succubi and pure?" Cheng Hai was a little shocked.

"Of course, they are just born coquettish, not unclean. Many demon lords in Hell will raise a few pure newborn succubi in the harem. ”

"I'll try it when I get a chance." Cheng Haidao.

Deshan: "? ”

Nessaly smiled.

"Not for that time, though."

Nessaly's smile vanished.

"For the pleasure of the flesh, you want me to let you destroy my city. You demons, don't you underestimate humans too much? ”

"Hahaha, it's just a jackpot. In exchange, we can also give you stronger power, even a fiefdom of hell. ”

"You guys? Fief? ”

Cheng Hai grabbed the key word in the word.

"That's right."

Nesaly smiled, "If you don't intervene in this incident and we win in the end, you have a huge credit. In my Lord's honor, I promise that after death you will be led by my Lord to command one side in hell, just as I do. ”

"Oh~ I see......"

Cheng Hai suddenly said: "Sell my homeland in exchange for a green card to live in hell for a long time?" ”

"Hell is different from Yellow Springs, where there is no strict system and there is no accountability for your management performance. You can follow your nature and do whatever you want there, without being constrained by anything. Nesaly said.

Human nature is evil, not to mention Cheng Hai, a person with necromancy.

The title of a Hell Lord is still quite attractive for people who don't want to be too restrained.

"And what does 'we' mean?"

Cheng Hai didn't answer Nessali's question, but asked, "You said that you swore in the honor of your lord, did you mean that the lord of hell also came to this city together?" ”

Although the generals are outside, the military order can be exempted.

But he hadn't heard of it, and he would still be able to call the shots for his master.

"It's just a privilege he gave me, and a throne is nothing to my lord." Nesaly replied unhurriedly.

"Really?"

Cheng Hai smiled meaningfully, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

With the same expression, there is also Di Shan.

This caused a moment of unnaturalness to flash across Nessaly's face.

"But unfortunately, I'm not interested in hell's green card, is there anything else?" Cheng Hai refused again.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if this condition can attract him, with the urine nature of the Hell Demon, I am afraid that he will not be able to be at peace after becoming a lord.

has to intrigue with a group of crazy people all day long, he might as well be reincarnated directly.

"Women don't want it? Don't want a position of power? What do you want? Nesaly wondered.

"You know what? People are ashamed. To turn my back on my city for this unwarranted guarantee is, to be honest, a shame on me. Cheng Hai said lightly.

"But aren't you a necromancer? Why does a profession that desecrates life produce such a ridiculous sense of justice? "Nezali feels ridiculous.

It stands to reason that this condition has made many normal human beings flock to it.

"Hehe, if it were you, if we recruited you as the Thirteenth Saint at this time, would you betray Hell? The offer was as bad as the coffee made by Grandma Mary next door. Dessan scoffed.

"Shouldn't you show that in this case?"

Cheng Hai looked at her and took advantage of the fire to rob.

"Huh?"

Di Shan's eyes twitched, and her face showed displeasure: "What do you want?" ”

"Of course I want to ......"

Cheng Hai's hand held her cheek, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile: "Go deeper!" ”

"Nasty~"

Deshan slapped his hand away, acting shyly.

Nessaly's face was gloomy.

He could see that they were playing tricks on him.

However, within a few seconds, he changed his smile again and said, "What the Twelve Saints said is right, my price is indeed a little lower for a Saint-level existence. Now that the salute has been finished, it's time for the soldiers. ”

"I remember Mr. Cheng Hai, you are in this city...... There is a family. ”

"Right?"

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