"Carlos, is this true?!" The Grand Duke of Purgatory, who had always been calm and confident, finally had a trace of ripples, this was not what Carlos wanted to see, if the Grand Duke of Purgatory replied directly and plainly, "Oh, I know." "It's better than it is now, doesn't this mean that the Grand Duke of Purgatory doesn't even know what is happening right under his nose.

"Seriously, Your Highness, we may be in trouble, your policy of mercy not only did not influence those dissidents but made them more presumptuous, this kind of rebellious behavior must not be tolerated, we must kill them all, and completely cut their souls with a thousand knives. Gorga Staf clenched her hands into fists, although the image of the red-haired girl did not have much deterrent power, but gave people a cute feeling, but Carlos knew that this guy was real.

"I see, what about the monster's corpse. The Grand Duke of Purgatory recovered his mind, and in the face of Grega Stave's speech, he neither agreed nor objected, well, what did the Grand Duke of Purgatory think, and was this really the legendary speculation?

"Here, please take a look. Carlos took out the corpse of this strange big bird from the spatial ring, because it was eroded by the scarlet magic, the corpse of this strange bird shrank significantly, in addition to the limbs and bones began to shrink and become brittle, and they broke apart with a slight fold, there was no majestic feeling before death, it felt like a stunted young bird fell into hot water and blanched once, and it didn't even pluck its feathers clean.

"Yes? I see. The Grand Duke of Purgatory crouched down, then put his slender fingers on the coagulated black dried blood from the wound on the wings of the strange bird, and with a little force, he pulled off a coagulated black blood clot, the Grand Duke of Purgatory closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, and then stood up, he disappeared in an instant.

"What did that Highness do?" Carlos looked at the Grand Duke of Purgatory who left without saying a word, and turned his head to look at Gorga Stave, who was also the secretary of His Highness, this guy should know something.

Since the Grand Duke of Purgatory didn't say anything, it means that he has fully grasped the context of this matter, and we just need to wait for him to return in triumph. Gagastaph shrugged her shoulders and signaled that the matter was over, or that it was about to be over, for that monster was the dragon.

"Anyway, do we want to go to the dragon's nest, although we may encounter a flock of strange birds on the way, well, be optimistic, maybe the matter has already been settled, isn't it?" Carlos asked tentatively.

"Let's not go first, Your Highness's office is heavily guarded, not all cats and dogs can break in at will, do you want to drink something? I remember there should be a little olive bitter tea and green sour juice. Grega Taaff thought about it for a while, and finally decided to give up a certain task, after all, it was still a small life that mattered, and the Grand Duke of Purgatory didn't say that he wanted her to continue to give away, did he?

"Is there only that bitter and astringent drink here? Are you sure you didn't mean it?" Carlos was going to drink some tea, but the girl's words directly dispelled his thoughts, the demon has the strange ability to correct the sense of taste, even the rocks and dirt can be eaten with relish, even the demon feels extremely bitter, and the sour and astringent thing can't be considered normal food at all.

At this moment, the Grand Duke of Purgatory returned, wearing an inverted triangular demon mask on his face, the two horns on it were very sharp and slender, his body was draped in a scarlet armor, a pair of pitch-black bone wings without wing membranes grew on his back, and in his hand he held a long knife with a straight and narrow blade, which was like a lava that emits high temperature at any time and never cools, and there are countless magma flowing inside.

Carlos always felt that this knife seemed to have changed a little, and the history books seemed to record that the weapon of the Grand Duke of Purgatory was a long-handled broadsword, and of course there were some records that the weapon was very similar to the Pu knife.

Now it looks like a single knife suitable for fighting, but if you think about it carefully, weapon deformation or something is not uncommon in hell, not long ago, a certain old and unserious Ying Long senior didn't like he showed the versatile blade in his hand?

"It's the people of the Truth Society, of course, the undercover agents they sent to the Purgatory Continent and the spies they bought in the Purgatory Continent were all killed by me. The tone of the Grand Duke of Purgatory was extremely cold, and the aura on his body was even more terrifying, as if he would split himself in half in half in an instant in the next moment, which was completely different from the gentle man he had seen before.

Carlos was a little scared, what if he was split in half by the Grand Duke of Purgatory like this at one moment, but fortunately, the demon mask and armor on the face of the Grand Duke of Purgatory disappeared, and the knife in his hand also lost its fire, and he put it in the scabbard and placed it in some special space, and the cold and bloodthirsty Grand Duke of Purgatory disappeared completely like a phantom that never existed.

"Your Highness, what is the truth?" asked himself, Carlos really had never heard of the name of this mysterious organization that was very tall at first glance, and he didn't even know a little bit about it, of course, it was possible that he had heard it and then amnesticized by others or voluntarily forgotten by himself, after all, all his actions were based on his own safety, and it was obvious that the Truth Society was not a terrorist organization allowed by the officials of hell.

"The Truth Society is also called the World Truth Society, they have been exploring the truth of the world, and even claim that the current world is false, all things will eventually perish, and only the Lord who believes in the truth can escape the cleansing and live comfortably in the new world, in short, it is a group of madmen, careerists, and brainless murderers who unite to form an anti-world cross-border organization, and countless forces have their internal responses, and countless planes have left their traces. Gagastaph's expression became very solemn, and it was clear that truth would be a difficult thing to entangle.

"Carlosqing, don't worry, I've already solved the branch of the Truth Society that stayed in the Purgatory Continent, don't worry about encountering them in the Purgatory Continent, thank you two for discovering their exposed feet before, but I want to remind you, don't believe everything that the Truth Society promotes, after all, the Truth Society is just a wealth-collecting organization created by careerists, at least it was like this at first, but now it has become a kind of kraft candy that requires multiple forces to join forces to fight because of the addition of a large number of madmen and careerists. The Grand Duke of Purgatory explained, which undoubtedly put Carlos aside for the time being.

Carlos quickly forgot about it and traveled to the Dragon's Lair with Gagastaaf.

Watching them leave, the face of the Grand Duke of Purgatory became cold, his cold eyes looked into the distance, and then he left an avatar to stay here to deal with business, but the real body left here and didn't know what to do. ()

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