Do you want to sell your soul to Luden?

For Al Isha, this multiple-choice question is not difficult.

If he didn't make a deal with Ludon, let alone his soul, Al Isa wouldn't even be able to see the sun tomorrow.

When people are dead, what is the use of having souls?

When all the pressure hits, she is on the verge of collapse, and there is only one outlet for Luden.

Without any hesitation, Al Isa's eyes changed from fear to determination, giving his own answer,

"I do."

This result was not surprising to Luden.

He turned and walked upstairs, telling Ah Wu to get ready to go out.

Only Al sat in his chair, confused and dazed.

She looked at Ludden's back and shouted,

"And then?"

"And then?"

Ludon replied as a matter of course,

"Go to the street and buy a decent set of clothes, today is your big day, you can't be sloppy."

As for the sense of ceremony, Ludon has always been very stubborn.

The last time he was hanged, he sent his best top hat to prison for the empress.

At that time, countless people in the Qiyun Kingdom speculated about what the news that Lu Deng had painstakingly sent to the Empress from prison was, and could this news change Lu Deng's fate...

Nobody knows, he just wants a good hat and that's it.

...

Walking in the streets of God,

Al took Ludon's arm with a natural expression.

Before today, she was Mrs. Vito, and even if Berkeley Vito, as a believer in the love saints, had never touched her, the superficial work that should have been done would not have been missed.

It's just that after that divorce contract, Al Isa regained her free body.

For the first time in her life, she enjoyed the last joy of a condemned prisoner - freedom.

The freedom to do whatever you want.

Death was the greatest punishment for her, and apart from death itself, her fear of all things worldly was gone.

If she had been a member of the House of the Saints, Mrs. Vito,

When Lutdon offered to trade souls, she would have rejected them outright.

This symptom of Al is also known in clinical practice as - letting go of oneself.

Al, who has let go of himself, is a little less reserved than in the past, and has more agility and liveliness that are unique to girls.

They went to two tailors' shops, but they didn't pick out the clothes of the center, and Al said quietly,

"The best dresses must be customized in advance."

Ludon nodded perfunctorily,

"Okay, I'll let them make an appointment in advance before the next Inquisition."

Al was speechless.

At three o'clock in the morning, they simply found a nearby restaurant and simply solved the lunch.

After eating and drinking, Al, who was sitting on the sofa, changed into a comfortable position and snuggled up in Luden's arms, like a lazy cat napping.

After all, she still couldn't hold her breath and asked in a low voice,

"What should I do?"

Now that he has decided to make a deal with Luden, Al certainly understands that it is not as simple as words.

The other party will save himself, and what Luden promised has been done.

Al wondered what the exact cost of selling his soul was.

"Don't do anything."

Lu Deng was very calm and said calmly,

"You just have to live and witness this turbulent and magnificent era, which will be the greatest era of the Divine State, how do you say that... Make the state of God great again!

When you really need to do something, you'll know. ”

Under the pressure of the Inquisition, it was not difficult for Ludon to save Al, and he had already prepared a plan.

The Spawn family seems to have abandoned Al, but in fact, it is a test for Luden.

If Ludon can't even shelter the El, the transaction with the Saint Family will naturally not be able to continue, without this ability, you know.

Luton must prove that he really has what it takes to solve the great problem of the Inquisition for the Holy Family.

In fact, as long as you stand in the perspective of a bystander, you can easily analyze the pros and cons, clearly judge the situation, and it is not difficult to conclude that Ludon must save Al.

In other words, even if Al had rejected Lundon's deal before, Luton would have intervened in the matter with a lame excuse like "Woman, you managed to get my attention".

Ludon didn't really need anything for Al, he just needed a little subtle change in Al's mentality.

Unable to pick a ceremonial dress, Ludon retreated and began to pick out the noose with Al.

Al:......

Lutten doesn't do anything related to people.

In the shop that sells ropes, Ludon talks eloquently, and the head of the story is the Tao,

"There are many kinds of noose, choosing a good noose can help you relieve a lot of pain, do you know, many people who are hanged, many of them did not die of suffocation, the cause of death of hangings has always been an unsolved mystery, in my personal experience, I am more inclined to die of cerebral ischemia than suffocation..."

It's good that Al has learned another piece of trivia that he doesn't use at all.

After picking the noose, Ludon glanced at Al again and admonished,

"Go back and change your clothes, don't wear a skirt and go to the gallows."

Al smiled bleakly, "Where's it going?" ”

She doesn't have a home anymore.

At Ludon's house, there was no suitable dress.

So, Al once again saw Luden's powerful social skills at dinner.

He walked to the nearest manor, politely greeted his hostess, who warmly welcomed Ludon into the manor.

After a cloudy hour, a somewhat tired Ludon left the manor with a complete, decent, and appropriate dress.

Al, who was sitting on the side of the road witnessing all this, couldn't describe his complicated feelings in words.

With the noose and gown in order, Ludon took Al and Awu back to the small building, quietly waiting for the time to pass.

Al was a little restless and confused.

She simply went into the kitchen and started busy with dinner.

Her cooking skills can't be said to be very bad, but it can only be said that it is hard to swallow.

Throwing all the food away, Ludon asked Awu to go to the street and buy three more servings, and the three of them avoided starvation.

Not long after dinner, there was a knock on the door of the small building.

When the person wearing the strange bird mask appeared in front of Al again, her body trembled slightly, and fear came instantly, and every cell in her body was wailing and crying...

The illusion of the quiet years was ruthlessly shattered, and the noose in the other party's hand seemed to be a ghost seeking his life.

It chases, she runs, and it can't escape.

Death is near.

Luden's performance is much better than Al.

After all, it wasn't he who was going to be hanged.

He's not on the hanged list, just a melon-eating crowd passing by with champagne.

Ludon looked at the Strange Bird Mask, this was the first time he had dealt directly with someone from the Inquisition, and Ludon nodded slightly to him, and the other party returned the salute.

The insolence, arrogance, and brutality of the Inquisition are directed only against the Saint family and demons.

For law-abiding citizens like Luden, they are still very kind.

Ludon asked,

"Can you give us one last word?"

The man under the strange bird mask nodded and agreed to Luden's request.

Al looked at Luden, and although she didn't speak, her eyes were frantically signaling Luden:

Help me! Help me!

Ludon stepped forward, shoved a note into her hand, and whispered,

"The way of salvation is in it."

Al's eyes lit up, and he wanted to read the contents of the note, but was stopped by Ludon again.

"Look at the last moment before the execution, or it won't work."

Although Al was itching, he knew better that the other party might just be playing tricks on himself.

But

Al resisted the urge and clutched the note tightly in his hand.

"Take it easy."

Ludon adjusted the angle of the top hat for her, and said intimately,

"It's better to look like this, from below."

When it comes to gallows, Lutdon is obviously more experienced than Al.

"It's like a big show, and when the spotlight goes down, you're the only protagonist, take it easy, and keep your shoulders down..."

This is Lutdon's personal feelings, his heartfelt words.

Al:......

She didn't understand, why could a human being say such cold words?

Al often wonders if this guy Luden is really human?

What did he go through to become like this, like a demon in human skin, walking in the world.

Ludon took a step forward, smiled lightly, opened his arms, and hugged Al softly.

I heard Ludon whisper in her ear,

"In the midst of fear, chant my name."