People are not born great, but they become greater the more they live.

------ Mario Puzo, "The Godfather"

A voice began to shout in Wang Mancang's heart: "I want to live well, I should live well, I have entered this world, no matter whether it is different from the world I am familiar with, I have to be like a stone, live well, live!"

A light called tenacity gradually appeared in the eyes of this peasant man, who had been shocked by Andariel, and his face was full of determination, he looked at Andariel's red pupils, and began to express his will, and his tone was smooth and powerful: "Don't say anything, I'll do this." ”

Rao is Andariel is cunning and cruel, and he was a little surprised to see this scene in front of him, he thought that either Lao Wang Zhen became a fool and completely became his puppet, or he was scared to the point of urine, and in the end he had to be obedient and obedient, no matter which one, this mixed-race descendant would become his plaything, and now Andariel did not get the result he wanted, but the situation became more interesting, I thought that the man in front of him was nothing of an ordinary half-blood, but I didn't expect that he had a strong will in his bones, and he was not leaky, but he did not collapse after he was forced to the limit, but burst out of the power of his inner essence, so that his mind can resist the aura released by the Pierce-level demon king in an instant, and restore his will to talk to himself.

Although this kind of thing seems to be like this for anyone who is forced to be in a hurry, it is actually not easy to do, most mediocre people only have the anger of the dog jumping off the wall, and when the anger of this backbite is vented, there will be no less cowardice, this is never the same thing as the sublimation of willpower in front of him, and now Wang Mancang's spirit is armed, and from the perspective of mind alone, he already has the basic quality of becoming a high-level hell warrior.

Thinking too much does not mean that he is slow-talking, Andariel suddenly reined in his momentum, and said to Lao Wang with some playfulness: "I am more and more interested in you, dear little fellow, no, with your current performance, I should call you dear little man." The coquettish appearance almost didn't dissipate Lao Wang's newly strengthened spirit.

"You...... Hurry up and say what you want to do, how to join the forces of hell, how to tidy up, didn't you just say what kind of ceremony?"

Andariel's delicate wrinkled nose said in a lazy tone as if it was troublesome: " Let me explain briefly: theoretically, in the case that the forces of hell and heaven do not deliberately start the war, the power creatures above the Pierce-level demon king and Seraphim are not allowed to go to the human world, because our strength is too strong, and we can cause great damage to the lives of all kinds of things at the human level with a few more hands, and if we come a few more times, human beings will almost never have civilization, so the hypocrites above are under the banner of protecting human beings, and we are also afraid that we will lose the last hotbed after the extinction of human beings, so we signed a contract with the high-level heaven, and high-level demons and high-level angels are not allowed to enter the human world at will, and everyone is basically abiding by the contract, but occasionally in the event of a coup d'état or defeat or something like that, everyone will still hide in the human world. ”

"In most cases, we are annoyed by the magma in hell for a long time, and the hypocrites are not comfortable looking at the clouds in the sky for a long time, so everyone will choose to change to a new environment to play, as long as it is not particularly excessive, the hostile camp will also pretend not to see it more tacitly" Andariel yawned gracefully, and seemed to explain these things to make her feel bored:" The most common way is for us to detach some of our consciousness and power, possess ourselves with an unfortunate person, and then go to the human world to play a game, which hypocrites call the Holy Presence. She raised her eyes to look at Wang Mancang, and her tone became provocative, "You know, it's fun anyway, and there's nothing wrong with acting on the spot, and by some coincidence, you little guys were born." ”

Lao Wang suddenly realized, it turns out that our bloodline is all illegitimate children who mess with the relationship between men and women! Phew! No, they are theirs, and my bloodline is added by sulfur soap, which is essentially different from these stinky and shameless people.

Andariel couldn't control Lao Wang's thoughts and activities, and continued: "So, since you were born, you have been stronger and smarter than ordinary people, and compared to pure-blooded low-level demons, the high-level bloodlines in the body of the half-blood heirs make you have more potential to become high-level demons, so we will also regularly send people to search for traces of half-blood descendants. ”

Lao Wang, who was born in a poor peasant, couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard this, and said in his heart that this guy also has a high-level bloodline, which is not equivalent to a nobleman in hell, although hell doesn't sound very decent, but he is a cadre anyway.

"Little guy, calm me down a little" Andariel looked at the happy Wang Mancang and said a little funny: "Up to now, there are only seven of our Piers-level demon kings, and the number of high-ranking demons is also very rare, although your half-blood descendants are a little innate advantage, but it is not that you can become stronger lying down, many little guys have made rapid progress at the beginning of their return because of the bloodline, and then their talents were exhausted, and they were swallowed to the point that there was not even any scum left, and this situation is not uncommon." ”

Wang Mancang calculated, becoming a high-ranking demon sounds like cultivating immortals, it should be a long grinding process, which is combined with the 15-day task time, it has little to do with him, his core purpose now is to complete the task, return to the space, and continue to work hard to live after understanding the situation deeply.

At the moment, what he has to face is the return of the bloodline, and the reason why he asked about the Andaril ritual is mainly worried, because his hellish breath is Xibei goods, and it is not brought by the bloodline at all, but the "smell affinity" effect of sulfur soap, in case he faces this bloodline return ceremony, if there is a little moth in this bloodline return ceremony, can he withstand it as a human being?

"I know the cause and effect, but I still don't understand what the return is about, can we talk about the ritual?" asked Andariel in the spirit of being a ghost even if he died.

"It seems that humans haven't had time to teach you basic etiquette," Andariel seemed to finally can't stand the smell of bud rice stubble in Lao Wang's mouth, and said a little angrily: "Next time, you must add the honorifics of Your Highness before addressing me." As for the return ceremony you mentioned," she said, pointing to a fountain about ten meters square on the left side of the hall, "You've always taken a bath, haven't you?"

"Temple...... Your Highness" Lao Wang seemed to be more unaccustomed to this foreign shouting, but in order not to anger Andariel, he still straightened his tongue and said: "Could it be that I go to that pool to soak once, and the bloodline can return?"

"It's not you who go to the bath, do you want us to be together, bad boy!" Andariel Demon Nature, habitually saying sassy words, "That pool! You really dare to say, this is the baptism blood pool I built here when we attacked the world, although it is not as powerful as the ones in hell, but it is not bad, all you have to do is bathe in the blood pool, it will stimulate your hell bloodline awakening, and then you will officially become a demon and gain power from hell." ”

"Your Highness, is it that simple?" said Lao Wang, a little puzzled.

"It's as simple as that, the blood pool itself contains the power of the origin of hell, as long as it is soaked for a short time, it can activate and improve the power of demons, and the blood pool also has a certain ability to discriminate, if something containing the breath of a hypocrite enters the blood pool" Andariel explained evilly: "Hmph, you can imagine adding some cold water to a hot oil pot." ”

"That's the complete completion of the calf......" Wang Mancang screamed bitterly in his heart, the current situation makes it difficult for him to ride a tiger, the blood pool is in front of him, as long as he doesn't want to be killed by Andariel, as long as he wants to sit on his hell identity, then this bath can't allow him not to soak, I'm afraid that Andariel just said that the creatures of heaven will die when they enter the blood pool, Lao Wang himself is a flesh man, basically without light or dark attributes, it is difficult to say what the effect of entering the blood pool will be, he and Karen have been in the dead for a while, the big brother is very devout to his master, in case the belief in this thing is infectious, he will not lose a lot。

Where did Andariel know his little Jiujiu, but she was a little confused by Lao Wang's interjections, and she said a little helplessly: "Although our hell forces don't have as many stinky and long shitties as hypocrites, but vulgar little guy, you are a descendant of a high-level bloodline, don't use these slang words that make me scratch my head anymore." ”

She shook her head and continued: "Your return ceremony will take place at midnight in three days, presided over by myself, now you can go down and rest, there is a fallen knight named Ashley who will take you to the room and act as your guide for these three days." ”

The old king wanted to ask about the relevant details again, Andariel had already waved his hand impatiently, and the two fallen Rog once again grabbed the old king, and could not allow him to say a few more words, so they took him out of the hall together.

The name Ashley sounds like a vigorous old girl, but when he appeared, Lao Wang's young man's heart was still clattered, this is a fallen knight who is nearly two meters tall and at least 180 pounds up, and all the orders Andariel gave him were to accompany Wang Mancang for the past three days, answer all his doubts, and play a role in monitoring by the way, the fallen knight was silent, and he saluted slightly after receiving the order, and did not say much to bring Wang Mancang directly into the secluded underground monastery.

The underground prison is huge, and the 2D game screen is completely different from today's immersive feeling, the single floor of the building is more than the entire monastery and barracks on the ground, and the internal structure of the prison is even more tortuous and complex to prevent prisoners from escaping, and it is enough to make people lose their way if there is no one to lead the way.

Wang Mancang followed Ashley, and the angel demon slaying statues along the way were splashed with black and brown blood, which was regarded as an emergency treatment for the demons, and this kind of wrestling behavior between forces and forces penetrated into all aspects, and Wang Mancang who watched it was slandered for a while, and Andariel's old lady was right, the forces of heaven are really a bit of donkey dung and eggs, and if they build such a large number of layers of prisons, they must have put on small shoes for those who disobey themselves.

Ashley took the king to a dilapidated single room, which was actually a converted cell on the second basement floor of the monastery, surrounded by thick stone walls, stained on them, and furnished to the point of a bed covered with animal skins, a dim wall lamp, a low table that doubled as a weapon rack, and a matching chair, and not even a small horse.

"Just this treatment, isn't it the bloodline of the high-ranking demon who blows the tiger super?" Lao Wang muttered a little dissatisfied.

"You're just a bastard, and you're not even a demon now. Ashley, the fallen knight, spoke suddenly, he had never been silent on the way, and the king thought that he was deaf or dumb, or that he could not understand his own language.

"Oh mom, can you speak?" Lao Wang was taken aback.

"Otherwise?" said Ashley, but he obviously didn't have a good impression of Wang.

"No, what, I mean, can you understand what I'm saying?" explained Wang.

"Before joining the forces of hell, I was a human paladin, so it's not surprising that I can speak the lingua franca. Ashley continued coldly.

"Then how did you become a demon? Aren't you from the upper faction?"

"It's none of your business. Ashley replied coldly as if he had been asked about a sore spot.

"Then ask someone you're willing to answer. Lao Wang's eyes rolled around, he thought that the person who could open the information breakthrough now was this Ashley, and he had to find a way to get useful information from his mouth, as for what way to use, Wang Mancang decided to use the most useful method in the real society, he smiled at Ashley and said: "This knight, do you have any wine here?"

"Priests-class demons can receive 2 pints of Brimstone Spirits per day from the Quartermaster, and while you haven't returned yet, this rule applies to you as well. Ashley was reluctant to say a word, but this time he was still intrigued by Wang: "What do you need wine for?"

"What's a pint?" he leaned closer to Ashley with a shy face, "Buddies' feelings are in the wine, let's talk about it for a while." ”