Chapter 202: Lord Lord's Little Abacus

Inheriting the memories of the Banshee Royalty, Rebecca recognized Gerald's origins from Azebargan's Purgatory at a glance, and was one of the few undead demons in Purgatory.

As a result, Rebecca was shocked. Azebagan Purgatory has been sealed in the endless void by the gods, and even she herself can't summon it, why......

When Gerald confessed his identity, Aaron's heart suddenly moved, if this Rebecca could find the other two purgatory corridors based on this, then it was not impossible for him to sneak behind her, and maybe he could pick up some cheap.

With Aaron's secret permission, Gerald immediately told the cause and effect of the seal of Azebagan Purgatory, and finally emphasized that he was seriously injured and dying after escaping from the predicament, but fortunately he was saved by Aaron, and he was willing to surrender to Aaron's command.

A true and false narration really made Rebecca's eyes shine when he heard it.

The strength of the Helldemon of Azebagan was already prominent thousands of years ago. There is no need to say anything, just think that a demon can still have the power of the golden eleventh level after being sealed by the gods for tens of millions of years, and the strength can be seen.

If one of the seals can be found to rescue hundreds of Purgatory Demons, and if they can be subdued by reason, and then subdued by the royal bloodline, then who on the continent is still their opponent? To put it mildly, even if it is a great existence, I believe it has the power to fight!

Sensing Rebecca's ambitions, Aaron in the lobby on the first floor of the tavern smiled in his heart, and after casually throwing an Orekin to the tavernkeeper, he walked straight to the guest room upstairs.

Nothing was said all night, and Aaron lay in bed but didn't sleep all night. He was constantly thinking about how to stay out of the upcoming battle, and how he could get involved with Rebecca, the summoner of the Abyss, so that when he broke the seal and rescued the Purgatory Demon in the future, it would be wonderful for him to have a few mouthfuls of leftover soup!

A few birdsong chirped through the window, and Aaron looked up, and the sky in the distance had already revealed half a round of red sun, and the glow of the sun reflected the surrounding mountains in a golden sun.

After freshening up and going downstairs, Aaron found a young man dressed as a mercenary and waiting for him early. When asked, it was someone sent by the Flame Mercenary Group.

The young man, who was even younger than Aaron, was obviously frightened by the demon behind Aaron, and Aaron asked several questions in a row, but the other party did not answer the question, and a cold sweat broke out.

Seeing this, Aaron didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, anyway, this shy young man could take those four monsters to the Mayan Snow Mountain.

When the red sun completely broke free from the earth's shackles, a dragon roar sounded from the clouds overhead, followed by a large black shadow quickly pressed down, and Christina returned.

At the same time, the four Masters Claire also walked out of their respective rooms one after another.

Claire still had a sacrosanct countenance, whispering something in parallel with the spiritual archer Florence. The banshee Rebecca was behind her children, and when she saw Aaron, she quietly pursed her lips and smiled, and the hot mature breath couldn't help but make Aaron feel angry, and her lower body was hot. However, Aaron soon saw a hint of discoloration in her swollen eyes.

The old monster Beavis walked behind the three beauties, and the signature smile on the corner of his mouth hung up again at some point. When his gaze swept over Aaron, the blood that was tumbling in Aaron's heart was suddenly extinguished, and a chill poured down from his head.

Christina let out a low groan and rose into the sky, but scared the young man who had just been a mercenary for less than two years and screamed a lot. However, under Gerald's iron arm as tough as steel, although the mercenary was so frightened that his hands and feet were fluttering, he stood tightly in the same position, no matter how the dragon shuttled and rolled, he could not fall.

The elf Florence smiled slightly, and a soft and intimate strength enveloped the mercenary, who gradually quieted down and began to gradually adapt to this crazy thing. If Captain Adel knew they could actually step on the dragon's back, wouldn't they ...... No, it's crazy, I must be dreaming......

Under the guidance of the mercenaries, Christina quickly flew in the direction of the Mayan Snow Mountain.

Magas, the only town within a radius of 100 miles from the Mayan Snow Mountains, is located at the foot of the Mayan Snow Mountains three or four miles away.

The town is not large, it can even be said to be remote and barren, with a population of less than a hundred. Although Magas is on the edge of the Mayan Snow Mountain, since the day it was founded, there has never been a case of a monster actively invading the town. Because, on the town stands a temple, the temple of the god of courage.

The mayor of Magas is a bad old man, and he is now on the only gravel road in town that can barely be called a street, directing the townspeople to light the sacrifices and arrange the clothes, and the time of the year to contribute sacrifices to the temple has arrived.

There wasn't much going on in the town, so it didn't take much effort to get the things done.

Alvin walked to the front of the procession, shouted at the townsfolk at the back of the group, and waved his right hand in the direction of the temple, and the townsfolk giggled or held large bags of parcels, dragged their children and daughters, or pushed carts full of sacrifices!

Looking at the townsfolk who gradually disappeared around the corner of the street, Mayor Alvin's brows furrowed. I don't know if he is too sensitive, these days, he always feels that the priests in the temple seem to have changed as if they have changed their heads, and they seem to have become a little gloomy after changing their straightforwardness and heroism in the past.

"Maybe there's something bothering lately! Could it be that those damn God of War priests are running here again to find trouble?"

Alvin muttered, then shook his head and walked towards his room. Suddenly, he stopped walking, his whole body suffocated, and then he raised his head to look at the sky in the distance.

Just now he seemed to feel something flickering in the distance in the sky, and he looked intently, and gradually he noticed a small white dot flying towards the town of Magas.

The white dots are getting bigger and faster......

"Dragon!"

Alvin recognized the massive creature at a glance. Seeing the dragon's massive body pressing down on Magas, the old man spread his feet and ran towards his house. Alvin's house has the only iron bell in the town other than the temple. As long as you run to the big tree next to the house and ring the bell, the priests and warriors of the temple will react.