Poor Bi Fang did not expect that such a simple temptation would bury his life in the hands of Dorog, or "Satan".

Dorog took Bi Fang back and planned to torture the bed bug with his skinning knife that night, and only a few knives cut his palm into bone claws.

But the more Dorog listened, the more angry he became, what hellish Satan, what "duel for Blobe", no matter how he listened, he felt that this bastard was talking nonsense and nonsense. But just as he was about to be tortured, Bi Fang died of poison, and the onset of the red pill was within twelve hours.

Bi Fang's death was caused by Roger, and he felt a little guilty, although Bi Fang was originally a murderer, and he would only die worse if he fell into the hands of Dorog, and poisoning death was already the best way for him to die.

After talking to Dorog, Roger wrote a letter and sent it back to Corloga, knowing that he would not be able to return for at least half a year.

He wrote three letters, one to Olis to greet her, one to Dr. Demley asking about the progress of the mechanical armor, and the last one was a love letter to Lolita.

After writing these three letters, Roger put down his pen and rested for the night, and the next morning went to buy black iron paper, wood, plastic, and pens, and sneaked back into the silver demon.

Roger's Silver Demon stopped in a corner of Slok Town without plants and animals, which was originally the church of the Holy Light Holy See mission, but no one in Slok was interested in the teachings of the Holy See, and the missionaries left without even attracting a single believer for three months, this kind of place is neither easy to sell nor take away, so it can only be abandoned.

Roger spent half a day transforming the black box, and he was going to use the bald boy in the box soon, so the shape of the black box had to be changed, and he patched up the depression on the left side of the black box, and then lengthened the bottom a little, and after some transformation, the black box completely became the shape of a "coffin".

Roger looked at it for a long time and felt that he couldn't do it anymore, and if he continued to transform it, it would inevitably affect its practicability.

"Forget it, it's called 'coffin', it goes well with the name Satan",

Roger picked up the pen and pulled out the golden knife to make a new mask, which was already easy for him, designing, cutting, perforating, all in one go, and the final "fallen angel" mask looked particularly exquisite, the ** face recorded in the Holy See classics, the face was painted with a six-pointed star, which was the mark of the demon in the legend, and the six-pointed star and the ** face were intertwined into a strange pattern.

Roger looked at the "Fallen Angel" mask he had made with satisfaction, and it looked like it had a mesmerizing evil charm.

The "fallen angel" mask, the "coffin" container, the "bald boy" puppet, this is the real, complete Satan.

Roger put on his mask, picked up the coffin and lifted the lid of the silver demon.

Outside of Slok is a dense wood, but beyond this forest is a bare mountain, this stretch of mountain has kept Slok Town from too much war, and has kept Slok confined to a small land on the edge of the continent.

For Roger and Moontree, this is a very good place, it is not too far and not too close to Slok, it is no longer within the jurisdiction of Slok Town, it is a rare borderland.

What's even more rare is that plants are scarce here, only a few vigorous plants can survive on the hard surface of this place, and the indestructible mountain walls are almost completely eliminated from plant growth.

Roger kept walking forward, and soon smelled a faint smell of blood, which was already strong after half an hour of hiking, and before he knew it, he was in the narrow road cut off by the two mountain walls, and only the narrow road behind him remained.

A dark cavern in front of him resembled a demon's mouth, and the smell of blood emanated from it, and Roger strode into the cavern.

"Whew",

As soon as he stepped into the cave, a scorching tongue of fire erupted, and the heat wave in front of him was already rushing to his face, Roger reacted very quickly, turned around and ran out with both feet, the "coffin" behind him made a "click" sound, and the second layer automatically popped up, Roger put on his finger sleeve on his backhand, took out the silver thread, and controlled the puppet, and a series of actions were done in one go.

"Hahaha

The sound of the wind and the flapping of wings sounded in the cave, and a young man with a ** upper body flew out of the cave, the wings behind him were colorful like butterflies, and he had a gentle smile, but what was frightening was that his mouth was full of blood.

Gluttony Blossom Moon Tree.

Gluttony has no family, and if there is a gluttonous eater in any family, all family members will become the glutton's food, so after the fight, Hanama Tsukiki has only two choices, one, stay in Slok and honestly be a student of crape myrtle, and second, find an inaccessible place to eat and continue to be his glutton.

Roger knew that he would end up being a gluttonous rather than a student of crape myrtle, and that he would definitely live up to Adams' expectations.

"Great God, what a gift you have given me?

The bald boy not only did not make Hanama Tsukiki afraid, but made him laugh nervously, as if the bloodthirsty beast had smelled the tempting smell of blood.

The bald boy's wooden mouth opened and closed to let out a creepy laugh, and the short knife in his hand slowly moved towards Hanama Tsukiki.

"Whoosh", first the slow movement of the short knife, then the unimaginable speed of the bald boy, Roger moved three fingers and the bald boy flew lightning towards the Hanama Moon Tree, and the silver thread behind him suddenly went from loose and straight to straight.

The wings behind the Moon Tree suddenly opened and flew out with a "hula", the speed was even more amazing, Roger's pupils under the mask of the "Fallen Angel" suddenly contracted, and his body shrank by one-third the moment the wings opened, which represented his terrifying flight distance in an instant, half as fast as he was in the duel with Sangru.

How much did he eat in just five days?

There was no time to think, there was no time to pause, the distance between the bald boy and the flower moon tree did not change between one advance and one retreat, Roger's right index finger suddenly hooked the silver line, first retracted and dragged back into the bald boy's hand, and then let go of the taut silver line like playing a piano, the bald boy's arm also made a jerking motion, the short knife in his hand whistled out and stabbed the eyes of the flower moon tree, and the short knife on the side of the flower moon tree whistled around his body and flew back into the bald boy's hand.

Roger pulled his fingers back from the bald boy, and he already knew the strength of Tsukiki Hanama after a simple hand

"Pop, pop", Hanama Tsukiki clapped his hands softly and praised heartily, "Perfect art, refreshing, allow me to express my heartfelt gratitude to you before eating, thank you to the great god for gifting me with a very knowledgeable and amazing puppeteer",

"I'll keep your dexterous fingers for safekeeping, please die in peace, puppeteer, hahahaha", his wings moved like a foraging falcon swooped down, his huge wings set off a strong gust of wind, and Roger stopped him with just a word.

"Compared to my gift, the god in your mouth is worthless, do you want to evolve into a gluttonous eater, a poor creature who can only hide in the dark?",