Chapter 16: Meeting

Of course, Monroe had seen his own arms, and this translucent arm with a slight light blue halo should never have appeared on his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, it wasn't just the arms, after Monroe looked down at himself carefully, he realized that all the places he could see with his eyes had become the same as his arms.

"I'm dead......."

Monroe laughed miserably, and as he realized it, a strange feeling appeared in him.

He found that he could clearly "see" the scenery around him and his own face, regardless of his vision or angle, and the ensuing graphics were all squeezed into his mind whether he wanted it or not.

"Is this what it's like to be a ghost, it seems pretty good. ”

Meng Luo said inappropriately, chatting to comfort his bitter heart.

Very few people want to be undead, with the exception of necromancers who are always not so normal in their brains. Ghosts and bones, corpses and death riders have lost all or most of the human senses, which is why many necromancers are extremely paranoid and insane after transforming themselves into lichs, even though they may not have been rational in the first place.

Mephistopheles hadn't experienced that feeling. Perhaps because of the will of the world, or perhaps as a reward for his contributions, Mephistopheles not only retains the feeling that most humans should have, but also does not lack any of the instincts that a ghost should have.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy for a long time, and he would never be as optimistic and rational as he is now.

Of course, if it weren't for such a peculiarity, he wouldn't have caught the attention of the Iga knights and thus been trapped in this damn statue for hundreds of years.

Fate is always as impermanent as a coin that has not yet landed, and it is these hundreds of years of almost confined life that have transformed Mephistopheles' mind from an ordinary person to the ancestor of the devil.

In fact, there is not much change in the area of evil and good, and of course, it really doesn't matter much. For Mephistopheles, the greatest wealth that these hundreds of years of experience has brought him is the improvement of his vision and heart, not anything else.

So, Mephistopheles doesn't have mixed feelings about the Morte family, neither resentful nor grateful, just a group of strangers who are somewhat familiar.

As to why the ritual sacrifice was chosen as a member of the Morte family, it may be ...... Coincidences account for the majority.

Compared to Mephistopheles, Monrocco is not treated so well.

Even after the "undead transformation", he is just one of the ordinary undead. Not to mention that he is only in a soul state now, and has not undergone "undead transformation", so he can only be barely counted as a ghost.

He had all the bad things that ghosts had, and maybe even more. Naturally, the benefits were not much, and even the "spiritual detection" was only the most superficial form.

No sense of taste, smell, touch...... In exchange for just the instinct of "mental power to probe around", no one would think that it was a fair deal.

But Monroe didn't have a choice, because it was his second life. It's already the greatest luck to be alive, so why bother with what kind of life form it is?

At this time, Meng Luo, who had calmed down, also began to guess about his situation: "Is this the Kingdom of God? No, the Winter Goddess has fallen, not to mention that I don't look like I have been bathed in divine light now." ”

"Since it's not the kingdom of God, then this should be the underworld. Scanning the surrounding scene, Meng Luo, who was in a state of soul, said with some doubts: "However, it doesn't look like it." ”

The place where Monro was located at this time was not large, not like the legendary underworld full of desolation and barrenness, but more like the interior of a palace with an unreasonable layout.

That's right, even from the not-so-professional point of view of Monroe, the layout of this house is full of faults. Especially with such a huge throne in the room, it's really ......

While doubting in his heart, Monro looked up at the throne.

He had expected that such a throne, which could almost touch the ceiling, would only be an ornament, but it was clear that he had guessed wrong. An ordinary-looking young man sat on the throne, and against the backdrop of the huge size of the throne, this young man was like a princess who had been caught in the claws of an evil dragon.

The visual impact was very funny, but Monro didn't feel anything ridiculous because of those eyes.

His black eyes were like the deep and vast starry sky, and after just a moment's attention, Monro felt that his soul body was showing signs of collapse, and he hurriedly lowered his head to show his humility.

"Monroe Morte, this must be the first time we've met. ”

The young man's voice was not loud, but it reached Monroe's ears clearly.

Monroe didn't dare to raise his head, nor did he dare to shout loudly, so he could only say in a calm tone to the ground, "Yes, my lord." I don't know what adults call them?"

As for whether the other party can hear it, that's not something he can worry about. If the other person can't hear him, it's not too late for him to look up or shout loudly.

Otherwise, with the methods of this mysterious young man, if he felt that he was offended, it would probably not be difficult to let Meng Luo's soul fly away.

Fortunately, the young man's hearing was good, and all of Monroe's worries were stillborn.

Hearing Monroe's question, the young man smiled strangely, his gaze fell on Monroe's crooked back, and the narrow words sounded in his ears: "My name is Mephistopheles." ”

"What?"

The surprise made Monro lose his fear and etiquette, he looked up sharply, and blurted out the words of suspicion: "Aren't you a demon?"

The voice is not the same, Monroe can understand, only he knows, there are more than a dozen ways to change his voice, not to mention that the mystery of Mephistopheles is obviously on top of the many books in the Earl's Court collection.

However, I haven't heard that the race can be changed? how does the young man in front of him look like a human, and he doesn't have the slightest aura of abyss on his body, he can't be a projection of the arrival of some demon lord of the endless abyss, right?

Even a demon lord who can stand shoulder to shoulder with ordinary gods, it is impossible for the incarnation projected onto the material plane to be hidden to the extent that it does not carry the breath of the abyss at all.

So this is ...... The Demon Grand Duke?

"Whew-"

Mephistopheles let out a snort, interrupting Monroe's unreliable conjecture, "I said I was a demon, and I am, and I didn't seem to admit it directly, did I? It's all just your guess, and all I'm doing is giving you a little guidance on your guess." ”

"That's the crystallization of the abyssal breath...... I won't admit it, that's ......"

"You mean that?"

As soon as Mephistopheles's words fell, a small black hedron appeared in front of him, and Monroe could clearly feel the abomination of being imprisoned in it.

With a wave of his hand, the hedron floating in the air fell into Mephistopheles's arms. Holding the spar in both hands, he said to Monroe casually: "That little crystal block was knocked off from here by me, by the way, do you want to have some?"

PS: Thank you for the reward of the book friend "Koala No. 29", thank you for your support.

Every day before dinner is the time when my thoughts are at their best, and there is always a hearty feeling when writing essays. And every time I finish dinner, I don't feel good at all.

So I'm waiting until more than eight o'clock now.、I'll eat after the update.,In view of this situation.,The chapter I owe is going to give you a few chapters of 3000+ big chapters to replace when I have a lot of money.,As for the 4000 one.,Uh...... I can't stand being hungry until nine or ten o'clock.

In addition, the character portrayal and background foreshadowing in the early stage are almost completed (not boring, right? I don't feel it, haha, it seems that my pen skills have improved.) After the ceremony is over, it is time to reach the middle part of the volume.