"There are so many good things in the black market, and the artifacts are sold as cabbage. "It's weird, but Carlos is really curious why this guy can know the whereabouts of the artifact, although rebirth is not credible, after all, how can it be possible for ordinary people to turn back time and not let everyone have relevant memories, or even if the Hell King can do this kind of thing, he is skeptical.

"Did you predict the whereabouts of the demi-artifact? This system self-destructs when it sees that the situation is not right after the death of the host, and it seems that the mastermind behind the scenes has been staring at this place, so what is his intention? Is this demi-artifact? He is not afraid that the hellish consciousness will touch the vine and take his lair?" Carlos felt that there were many doubts between them, but it was undeniable that the comer was not good, there was no good thing in this world for no reason, and it was not good to stuff the soul of an outsider into the body of a demon in itself, not to mention the so-called system and rebirth, which was obviously intended to be a pawn against someone, and it was best to succeed, and there was nothing to lose if it didn't succeed.

"No, this subconscious is hatred for the Bone Demon King, but the outsider must have had no grievances with the Bone Demon King before, and that guy is planning to send an undercover agent to the Bone Demon King?" Carlos continued to search for memories in the corpse, the time-traveler came from a modern society very similar to the earth, and that world had never been invaded by hell, but the time-traveler completely hated the Bone Demon King because of the so-called memories of his past life, thinking that it was he who hindered him, so he wanted to replace him.

"Is it really sad that your own thoughts are manipulated and you don't know it? It's really sad, weakness is the original sin, and being used like this without reacting to it is like that for the rest of your life. "Carlos doesn't believe that this kind of goods is enough to bring down the Bone Demon King, a super strong person who is enough to act as the final boss, but it is obvious that the mastermind behind the scenes wants to use him as an undercover agent, if he guesses correctly, the mastermind behind the scenes may be a demon god, otherwise it can't be explained at all that he can unknowingly stuff the system and a traverser soul into a demon body and initially hide the hell consciousness, plus the arrogant idea of replacing it, if you guess correctly, the mastermind behind the scenes is a vassals under the Bone Demon King, there are many, many such ambitious guys, although most of them are more ambitious than the sky and the fate is thinner than paper, but there are also some very dangerous guys among themAt the very least, Carlos didn't intend to get involved in this maelstrom.

"Be wise, and it won't do you any good to interfere in a power struggle at this level, but it's easy to get into trouble. Florent appeared behind him at some point, and said coldly.

"I'll go for it, can you say it first when it suddenly appears, I almost thought I was going to be scolded. Carlos was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Florent, and almost conjured into a hunting form ready to fight back.

"Don't aim your claws at me, I don't want to stain the clothes on my body, the surface of hell is still calm, but secretly there is an undercurrent, the crushing struggle between various factions and forces is continuous, and there is no scum left to die if you stand in line or die in person, you must know that he has never expressed his position. "Florent is an old man after all, so he naturally knows what the chances of an accident are in this situation, and of course there is no need for a demon god of his level to risk getting into trouble.

"What the hell does that person think, what does Florence think?" Carlos knew that he obviously knew something and wanted to tell himself as soon as he heard the words in Florent's words, but he was not polite, and asked directly.

"That means that if you want to go up, you have to rely on your ability, after all, there is still a vacant position, the Grand Duke of Purgatory and the Demon God of Original Sin do not participate, and several monster characters in His Majesty's Praetorian Guard do not participate, in this case, there will always be some fantasies that he should not have. Florence took a deep breath, he was also one of the non-participants, it was good to go further, but it was even worse to be carried away by greed and lose everything, and even now there are people who have made up their minds about other Hell Kings, do they really think that they can be the Hell Kings who are almost immortal in Hell and can still mobilize a steady stream of Hell magic?

"The current juniors are bigger than the other, I don't don't understand their thoughts, it's just obvious that there is no drama, although the demon who has always advocated fair competition and has risen from the end of the world has the same chance to ascend to the throne, but since the birth of hell for so long, there are a few lucky people who have managed to retire, that one just needs an example, and it has nothing to do with him whether the role model is pulled down after that, whether he is dead or alive, in other words, the position on the throne has been decided from the beginning, and we (the Grand Duke of Purgatory, Monsters such as the Demon God of Original Sin and the Forbidden Army generals will not intervene, and the next participants will be nothing more than a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam, and maybe their funny performances can please the others, that's all. Florent said disdainfully.

"Come to think of it, if it were really that simple to become the King of Hell, there would be no risk, and I am afraid that you would have rushed forward a long time ago, where would there be a chance for those who came after. Carlos complained, he didn't have the luxury to be on the throne from the beginning, after all, once he succeeded, let alone the Hell King, even the so-called grassroots demons of various official propaganda came out of the sea of corpses and blood, and the countless battles they have experienced have long since died on ordinary people.

"I hope you can restrain your desires, after all, the next Bone Demon City may become the center of the whirlpool, complete the sealing ceremony and go back as soon as possible, the center of the whirlpool is enough to break your bones." Florent seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that this guy with facial paralysis also had an unbearable past.

"Of course, after becoming a noble lord, I must find a beautiful girl to be my daughter-in-law, and then after a few years, my wife and children will be hot on the kang, isn't it good? Carlos patted his chest and reassured.

"That's good, it's getting late, the auction is over, go back early and rest, I should go back too." Florent turned, and was about to disappear into the night.

"There are still three days to go, so I'll leave in three days, after all, the guy who dares to plot for the throne is not an existence I can fight against now. Carlos looked in the direction of the Bone Demon King's Palace, shook his head, and then went back to the inn.