Chapter 12: I'm Afraid of Pain

"I'm sure my young master will succeed in convincing him." Su Mo said to Arnold.

Arnold was noncommittal and didn't say much. As a demon, of course, he doesn't have any feelings for humans. Since his master commanded him to wait here, then he waited here.

Whether his master was persuaded or what was going on, Arnold didn't care too much unless his master was about to be killed.

And judging by the performance of the other party, it is clear that it does not intend to do so. That Arnold still cares about a fart! As long as you get that delicious soul and eat it at the end. The others don't have much to do with Arnold.

The demons that exist in this world with the power of contract as a bond, without the orders of the master, are basically absolutely neutral existences. There may be some other demons that have autonomy, but Arnold is not one of them.

This made Su Mo happy, which meant that the next action would be much easier, and Arnold's performance - if all the demons were so neutral, things would be simpler, and the world would be so beautiful.

"Sure enough, the demons are all super good people, and the moral level is really high." Su Mo gave Arnold an approving look.

Arnold responded with a "I don't quite understand what you're talking about" emoji.

"Joyce, are you interested in talking?" No longer paying attention to Arnold, Su Mo turned to look at the other big living person in the room, the head of the island, the head of the summoning demon ritual, Joyce.

From Arnold's appearance just now to Su Mo's appearance, Joyce was not afraid, but kept looking at the two of them with fanatical eyes.

Uh--it's like a fan sees an idol.

Hearing Su Mo talking to him, Joyce walked over and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Su Mo, but stopped halfway through, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it really a demon?" Is it really a demon? ”

The almost murmuring voice caused Arnold to chuckle, probably expressing the emotion of "You are a street boy who has caused my strong man to disdain".

"Yes, that's right." Compared to Arnold's image of the ruthless Harbor Manchu Butler Demon, Su Mo seemed to be very easy to speak.

"It's really a demon."

Hearing Su Mo's affirmative answer, Joyce's whole body trembled, and he looked quite excited.

What kind of identity Joyce was, he himself has forgotten. All he knew was that since he knew that there would be creatures like demons that could even be summoned and come to this world, he felt that everything he had before was unimportant.

The only thing he had to do for the rest of his life was to summon demons.

This person is a complete demon fanatic, and it is a mystery why he would have a fanatical mood for such a terrifying creature with obvious **.

Perhaps, is it that individuals must always have a spiritual sustenance?

It's just that some people's sustenance is strange.

Moreover, the demons are not as bad as the legend suggests. According to that strict contract, basically all demons who come into this world are the most perfect employees - the kind that all bosses will like.

What does it feel like to communicate with a demon fanatic as a demon? It's probably the feeling of an idol communicating with his own fans - even the action of picking his nose is full of amazing sensations of air every second.

Of course, Su Mo didn't pick his nose, he only slightly revealed an attitude of interest in the method of summoning demons. Without saying a word, Joyce poured out everything he knew like beans, if it weren't for the current conditions, Joyce would have wanted to show Su Mo how to summon demons in person.

Even if he himself is used as a sacrifice, it is not impossible.

"What do you want to do, summon other demons?" Arnold said to Su Mo, judging from Su Mo's performance, he felt that he had noticed a little clue.

"That's right." Su Mo generously admitted, "Your family's wish is so fulfilled." My young master is a nobleman, and in this world, he is the standard exploitation level, even in the face of demons, he will not change his true colors. His wish is not simple, and I think it would be a good idea to find some allies. ”

"Who is Zhou Papi?" Arnold paused, turned his head and asked.

Su Mo looked at Arnold's curious face: "Your focus is not quite right." ”

"Who is Zhou Papi?" Arnold repeated, he was more interested in this than Su Mo's plan.

"A very scathing landlord, the class-enemy-enemy of the broad masses of working people." Su Mo explained casually.

Two people - no, a demon and another impostor demon were walking on the steps to the bottom of the tower, with Joyce in front of them, tasked with appeasing those who had not been killed by Arnold - although the fate of those people should not escape Arnold's hands, even Joyce himself.

Su Mo went to discuss with Trandon what to do next, which was the important matter of summoning other demons.

Although Joyce did the preparation for summoning the demon, it was Tlandon who actually succeeded in summoning the demon and stealing the fruit.

As for Arnold's owner, he was a lucky one.

Although it is unknown how Trandon activated the ritual of summoning demons, Joyce is a veteran who has studied demons for many years.

After a short exchange with Su Mo, he could basically deduce what had happened.

Summoning demons is naturally not a costless thing.

In addition to the mess of precious materials, the most serious price was naturally the sacrifice - human life.

Every time a demon is summoned, the sacrifice required is naturally not one person, but many people. This time, there were twenty people at the upcoming sacrifice, and Trandon, though the most important, was only one of them.

Trandon preemptively held a ceremony and successfully summoned Su Mo, an imposter demon. Arnold's owner was lucky, and he also signed a contract with Arnold. But the other sacrifices were not so lucky, and they really became sacrifices to summon demons.

According to Arnold, he only ate a small part of it, and the others were directly torn. Anyway, except for Trandon and the lucky one who hitched a ride, everyone else was a miserable end of being scattered and never being able to live forever.

Of course, these two people will not end up better than the other sacrifices. Perhaps, Trandon would be better.

Although Su Mo is a soul devourer, it is a completely different concept from the demon to eat the soul. For him, except for some special souls, most souls are just pure life force.

It didn't mean anything, and he couldn't feel any taste when he devoured his soul.

The demon devours the soul and eats it, while Su Mo grabs it and stuffs it into an invisible pocket as a "spare life force".

If he really encounters someone who can improve Su Mo's strength, such as Acat, Su Mo will imprint it into that broken piece of paper to completely devour the other party and obtain everything from the other party, instead of treating it as a consumable.

This is not a simple matter, as can be seen from Su Mo's suppression of Acate and the ability of the other party to turn into a shadow with the help of others.

Of course, the current Su Mo is the owner of the mysterious piece of paper, and the initiative is in his hands, which is much better than before.

So, Su Mo, who was in a good mood, made a move.

"Pound!"

A crisp gunshot echoed through the tower.

Arnold turned to look at Su Mo: "What are you doing?" ”

Su Mo put away the gun in his hand and said, "I'm just trying to see if human weapons are really ineffective against us, but it's my first time in this world, so it's always right to be careful." ”

The corners of Arnold's mouth twitched: "You won't experiment with yourself?" On his chest, a wound that didn't come out of any blood was slowly healing, along with his tight butler's tuxedo clothes.

"I'm afraid it hurts." Su Mo took it for granted, "As a strong man, you shouldn't be like me, right?" ”

Arnold turned around again: "How can a strong man be afraid of pain? "I don't know if I was really persuaded by Su Mo, or if I was too lazy to care about such a trivial matter.

"It's true that human weapons don't work, what a strange setting." Looking at Arnold's back, Su Mo secretly said in his heart, "Or is it just that the resilience is particularly strong." ”

Regarding the statement that human weapons are against demons, Su Mo retains a skeptical attitude. First of all, the definition of a human weapon is strange.

The gun used by Su Mo was a human-made weapon and was ineffective against demons. So what about the concentric lock, it is true that it is refined by humans, but no matter which aspect it is, it must exceed the "human weapon" in the definition of humans in this world, does it have any effect on demons?

Compared to the statement of human weapons, Su Mo prefers the option that the demons are particularly resilient, or - the demons exist in a certain body like Su Mo, and only when they hurt the body can they really hurt them.

"Let's summon one for some experiments in the future, and see how strong the demon really is. Otherwise, if I get something I can't figure out, I will be smashing my own foot. Su Mo thought as he walked.

In case the summoned demons can't be dealt with by Su Mo himself, then he really won't die if he doesn't do it.

As for why he didn't take Arnold for experiments, Su Mo didn't think that all demons were as easy to talk as Arnold, an ally that had basically been determined, so don't force him to the opposite side.

The three of them soon found themselves in a room on the ground floor of the tower, where Joyce and Arnold both showed some interest in the car.

Trandon sat on the bed, his calm appearance exuding a dazzling aura called "the aura of a king", and beside him stood the master of Arnold, looking like a loyal little brother.

It seems that Trandon has successfully subdued it.

Mrs. Lisy shrank to the side as usual, and the gun in Trandon's hand was aimed at her, intentionally or unintentionally, and I don't know if the woman noticed it.