Chapter 462: The Three Masters of Hell

In the palace of the lord of Sindesbai, as one of the new three heroes of hell, Cyril was obviously in a good mood, and he listened to the crying report of the envoy below with a smile on his face, and announced that a reward of two hundred gold coins had been awarded to the injured messenger, and the entourage had also received one hundred each, signaling them to go down and recuperate, but he did not mention that Moriel's serious injury to the messenger was equivalent to a slap in the face.

In fact, he had sent these men to tell Morriel the news that he had not intended them to come back alive, and he even wished that Morriel could kill them all, so that he would have a reason to cut off the remaining forty percent of the supply, and save three hundred gold coins for condolences.

As for Moryl's revenge under his anger, he was also worried, but this is in Hindersbai, the so-called dragon blood queen is just a hairless chicken that lives under his eaves, and if he wants to continue to be protected by Orphe, Morrill can only endure this breath and pay a greater price to win his help.

Maybe...... Cyril couldn't help but think of the queen's graceful body, and the smile on his face also involved a little lewdness.

It's a pity that Moriel isn't stupid enough to be that kind, but it's okay, with the 10,000 gold coins and countless treasures sent by Serren, plus the sixty percent of the grain and grass under the card that should have been rationed to the Nikon military camp every month, these two reasons are enough for him to feel better for a while.

However, a good mood is a good mood, and there are still a few important things to deal with for him, one is that according to the report of Olima who followed Aiden to Nigon, the Vulcan Sword has appeared, this news can be said to be very important, and he also sent spies to sneak back to Nigon to investigate as soon as possible.

The second is that Serren seems to have reached some kind of agreement with the Dragon Ancestor, not only to send him gold coins and beg him to put on some small shoes for Moriel, according to the spies in the royal city of Acheren reported that His Majesty has been in frequent contact with the Dragon Ancestor envoys of Nigon recently, and it seems that he is a little unwilling to be lonely, although he firmly believes that Serren, who has been completely set up by several major lords, can't make any tricks, but this kind of thing still needs to be discussed by everyone and then give His Majesty the King a little beating, so as he doesn't have any unrealistic fantasies, although as the direct bloodline of the Devil Lord they can't really kill Serren, but it's okay to warn him what to do and what not to do, and when His Majesty the Demon Monarch Casbel breaks through the ban of the other space and descends on Kronnie, there will be nothing to do with this puppet.

Compared to the first two things, the third thing can be said to be insignificant, but if the disease of scabies is not cured, it is easy to penetrate into the bones, and with Cyrill's cautious character, although he does not say that he regards this matter as a top priority, he does take it to heart.

"How's the investigation of the disappearance of the soldiers?"

He turned his head to look at Marris, who had been standing quietly under his seat, and asked in a deep voice.

"My lord, earlier this morning we found several corpses outside a Margo barracks, all of them were soldiers who had disappeared a few days ago, their deaths were quite strange, without any external injuries, but they all died from bursting hearts, and looking at their eyes that were still violent when they died, it seemed to be ......"

As she said this, Maris's voice that seemed to have been rubbed into seven points of iron sand in honey froze for a moment, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face, which was actually a female but more hideous than a male demon, as if she was thinking about how to report this to Cyril.

"What seems like it?"

Cyril asked unhappily.

"It seems like they were all scared to death. Maris looked at Cyril's face and was already dissatisfied, but then added: " The corpses found are not all, among them, a fire spirit and a demon reported missing are not among them, and the other corpses seem to have seen some extremely terrifying scene before they died, so there will be that strange death, I suspect that it is related to the two missing warriors who did not appear, I have sent additional personnel for the first time in this matter, as long as the murderer is still in the city of Sindesbai, I will definitely be able to find him!"

"How many ways do you think you can scare the demons you have to scare them to death?"

Cyril's brow furrowed after listening to Maris's report, and a bad premonition came into his mind, and instead of anger or questioning, he asked again after a few seconds of silence.

"This ......" Maris was speechless for a moment, she had only considered the cause of death of those people, but she had not thought about how much horror it would take to cause such a death, and now Cyril asked, and in her eagerness to think about it, she realized that if she had committed the murder herself, she would not have been able to scare the soldiers under her command to death.

There is no other reason, these demon warriors of Auver are all bloodthirsty and crazy monsters, and they don't have the sanity of those racial warriors on the surface at all, and even when she usually rules these subordinates, she relies more on threats and intimidation, and even has to kill chickens and monkeys from time to time, but even those guys are stubborn, and to scare them to death with their hearts bursting, I am afraid it is definitely a great horror beyond her comprehension.

"You go and investigate this matter yourself, immediately!" Cyril rebuked in a deep voice, "In addition, all military camps are ordered to be under martial law, and no private outings are allowed without an order, and the number of patrols is doubled!"

Cyril smelled a certain uneasiness from it, and he even suspected that this matter was Moriel's revenge, but when he thought that Moriel's fiery personality should be directly advanced by the army if he wanted to retaliate, and he would not engage in such boring small actions, he immediately gave up hatefully, but just as Maris received the order and said that he was going to go down to arrange manpower, an urgent report from the guards suddenly came from outside the door: "My lord! Several hell barons are making trouble in the city, saying that one of their companions is missing!"

When Cyril and Maris heard this, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes were full of worry when they converged in the air.

It was night, the city of Sindesbai was brightly lit, the streets were deserted, except for the occasional staggered patrol's footsteps were almost audible, and finally calmed the troublesome hell barons, Cyril dragged his tired body back to the city lord's mansion, and the huge night pearl sent by Serren emitted a bright dim on the ceiling of the study, but it could not dispel the gloom on Cyril's face in any case.

Things have developed to such a point that he can't help but ignore them, Hell Baron, as the most powerful class of Orphe, even if Hindersbay is the first town of Orphe, there are only twelve, and he lost five by following Aiden to Nigon, although he also received a large amount of compensation from Moriel, but in the short term, Acheron's side will not give him any supplements.

There are many reasons for this, the most important of which is that although Serren is now a titular puppet, he still has the support of some loyal demons and archdemons, and the hellboys are also going to choose the best from the archdemons to be promoted, which is why they have not removed Serren from the throne.

Although his relationship with Serren is now in a period of relaxation because of Moriel's affairs, if he reaches out to ask for Hellboy, the price he will have to pay may make him feel painful to think about.

This time the disappearance of the hellboy made the already panicked barracks even more commotion, if he can't deal with this matter in the short term, it is possible to even cause a mutiny in the army, but after a day of searching, the murderer seems to have evaporated from the ground, not to mention clues, there is not even a single hair left of the hellboy.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Cyril slammed his fist on the desk, and the terrifying force caused the precious sandalwood desk looted from the human realm to emit a painful wail from the middle, and after the inch of sawdust flew, it was directly broken in two, and the important documents piled up on it were scattered all over the house.

"Tsk tsk, what is it that makes Lord Cyril so angry? Why don't you listen to it, maybe the contemptible person can relieve your worries?"

Just as Cyril was furious, an unfamiliar voice suddenly reached his ears from outside the window.

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