Chapter 371: You've Long Been an Out-and-Out Devil (10,000 Words Asking for Subscription)

Hunter House, the most topical place in Waterdeep City.

It was originally built by a wealthy merchant of noble blood, and it is said that a large amount of purified gold was used just to create the dome that shone with golden light, and a mage was enchanted to ensure that it would never oxidize and fade.

However, I don't know what the reason is, not long after the construction of this huge house full of luxury, its owner died of a vicious illness before the priest arrived.

Since Waterdeep does not sell a business called "death insurance" like Ascatla, which is dominated by the Goddess of Fortune's Church of the Golden Holder, there is no one to perform a resurrection ritual for it.

As a result, the huge family property that the rich businessman had worked hard to save for most of his life was all cheaper than the beautiful wife who had only been married for a long time.

Of course, it is not that no one has suspected that there is something wrong with the death of a wealthy businessman, and it is very likely that he was brutally murdered.

Widows who have received a large inheritance out of thin air and have made a class leap are naturally the subject of investigation.

Unfortunately, the law enforcement agencies of Waterdeep were unable to find any valid evidence in the end, and had to follow the legal process to hand over all the wealthy businessman's property to him.

After getting all of her husband's property, the Lady Hunter instantly tore off her original pitiful disguise and exposed her true nature.

The rich merchant's body had only been buried for less than three days, and she held a banquet in the luxurious mansion, to which the powerful and not-so-well-regarded people of Waterdeep were invited.

No one knew exactly what had happened at the banquet, but according to the descriptions of the neighbors, the men's debauched laughter and the women's violent panting and moaning could be faintly heard almost all night.

Not long after the banquet, Mrs. Hunter became the darling of high society, and the Chamber of Commerce, which was left behind by her husband's death, expanded under her management, and is now one of the wealthiest people in Waterdeep.

She is also actively involved in politics, and has publicly declared on more than one occasion that she wants to be a member of the Lords of Waterdeep.

It's a pity that Waterdeep's lordship system is a way of secretly ruling by the selected elite of society.

The selection process is unknown to the outside world, there is no so-called voting and election, and even the identity of the lord is kept secret from the outside world.

So Mrs. Hunter's series of statements ultimately failed to achieve the desired result.

But the ambitious woman did not give up, and began to cooperate with the thieves' guilds, trying to secretly control the bureaucracy and guild system through intimidation, bribery, and bribery.

In addition, she also has a well-talked about move, that is, she likes to play with those young handsome teenagers or young people.

First, with his amazing beauty, temperament, charm and bed skills, he made the other party madly in love with him, and when the freshness passed, he would mercilessly abandon it, admiring the painful appearance of these teenagers and young people who were grief-stricken and even wanted to commit suicide.

It is said that every year, there are a few poor worms who can't bear such a huge mental blow and choose to commit suicide.

Recently, however, a young bard named Kers broke with that convention.

He even lived in that lavish mansion for several months, showing no sign of being abandoned.

If you look closely, you will find that Mrs. Hunter will actually put on a flattering appearance when facing this young man, and the demands made to him are almost obedient.

Some say that this was a sign that Mrs. Hunter had fallen in love, and that the young man named Kerrs had made her lose her mind and become insane.

It is also believed that Mrs. Hunter is deliberately delaying her prey for a long time, so that the other party will taste ten times or even a hundred times the pain and despair after losing everything.

But sadly, all these guesses are wrong.

At this moment, the ambitious and well-known Mrs. Hunter was prostrate at the feet of "Kears" with an incomparably humble, adoring and fanatical attitude, not even daring to raise her head to look at the other person's face.

"Kers", by contrast, looked very relaxed, sitting on a scarlet chair with his chin propped up, looking out the window with interest.

After a full minute, he slowly asked, "Hasn't my guest arrived yet?" ”

"Supreme Lord of the Nine Prisons, according to the report of my spies, Soth has just left the Black Rod Tower and is heading this way. In no more than five minutes, he will appear at the door of the house. Mrs. Hunter replied cautiously.

"Did you go to Kelburn Blackrod and Lara Silverhand to find out? He's so cautious. ”

Asmodeus, disguised as Kears, pursed the corners of his lips and smiled playfully, and took a sip of the wine, which was as dark red as blood.

It is not difficult to see from the eyes that flash red from time to time that his current mood can be said to be quite happy, and there is an indescribable filth all over his body.

And this aura directly enveloped the entire house, and was corroding the minds, minds, and even souls of all mortals, including the servants and Lady Hunter.

If nothing else, they and their descendants will inevitably become devil worshippers.

When he was alive, he became the eyeliner of Bato Hell in the Continent of Faeron, and after death, his soul would enter Hell and be transformed into a corresponding level of devil according to his merits in life.

In fact, Asmodeus was able to send his consciousness into Ferron thanks to the human woman in front of him, who desperately longed for power, strength, and eternal youth.

It was she who killed and sacrificed Kerr's soul during an evil ritual that caught the attention of the Lord of Hell.

Yes!

The real bard Kers is long dead.

Even the soul was withheld by Asmodeus as a bargaining chip.

Although he didn't think that Zuosi's personality and evil tendencies would have any inseparable feelings for a teammate who had only experienced one adventure, there was never too much of a bargaining chip.

I waited patiently for a few minutes, until all the red wine in the glass was drunk, and the figure of a man and a bear finally appeared at the gate of the house.

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The servants, who had already received the order, did not hesitate for even a second, and immediately opened the gates and lined up neatly on both sides of the road to bow in greeting.

A female butler who looked a little elven blood walked straight up to the front and said with a smile on her face: "Your Excellency Soth, the master is waiting for you to come in the reception room on the second floor, please come with me." ”

"If you don't mind, can you tell me who you mean by master?" Zuo Si asked with a smile.

"Certainly not Mrs. Hunt anyway. She is now just a servant of the Lord, just like me. The butler replied meaningfully.

As she said this, her eyes flashed with a very noticeable red light, and her originally fair skin showed large red spots, and her nails looked sharp and sharp.

Purgatory!

It took him a long time to discern what these bizarre traits meant.

To put it simply, it is somewhat similar to a sudden and drastic change in the natural environment, which will inevitably affect the species that inhabit the land, and even cause one organism to evolve into another.

The only difference is that the outer planes like the Abyss, Hell, and the Seven Heavenly Mountains have an impact on mortals much faster and faster than natural evolution.

Many people who go to the Abyss or come back from Purgatory will gain some additional resistance and ability under the influence of a force called "Dimensional Will".

But at the same time, the whole person will become more and more ruthless, more and more cruel, and more and more evil, and even the external image will undergo a series of changes, just like the half-blood demon and the half-blood devil grow horns, tails and wings.

Generally speaking, the more corrupted and degraded it is, the more similar it will be to demons and demons.

If you follow the game, it is equivalent to adding an additional abyss or purgatory template to yourself.

Some casters who specialize in this area have even developed advanced classes - "Infernal Descendant" or "Descendant of the Abyss".

When leveling up, not only can you get the corresponding spell slots and cast levels normally, but you can also gain a series of additional powers.

Infernal Descendants, for example, can make their skin harder like the Devil, and when they level up, they often gain a variety of additional basic attributes, resistances, and even infuse the evil power of Hellfire into their spells.

In short, in the continent of Faerun, which is full of supernatural powers, whether it is a god, a demon, a devil, or a celestial creature, he has never been stingy in giving power to mortals.

Therefore, after gaining power, mortals often have a particularly fanatical worship of the source that gives them power.

Because it's a very typical "positive feedback" loop.

Not to mention that in Fei Lun, where communication technology is relatively backward, even if this set is placed in the earth's information age, where the Internet is popular, the situation will not make much difference.

I wonder if the modern earthlings will be even crazier than the indigenous inhabitants of the Faren continent.

After all, although the devils are evil, the power they give is real.

In addition, there is a strong desire for self-transcendence in the human subconscious, so few people can resist the temptation to become a "superman".

It is clear that all the mortals in this house have been corrupted by the breath of hell and have willingly become their minions in the material world.

What's even more frightening is that this result is not deliberate, but simply an unintentional impact on the surrounding environment by Asmodeirs, even plants and animals.

It is foreseeable that if he lived here for more than ten years or even decades, the entire Waterdeep City would fall.

However, Zuo Si is not worried about the future of Waterdeep.

Because he knew that a king of hell like Asmodeus, with infinite wisdom and deep scheming, would never risk offending the gods and even the god of gods, Io, to corrupt a city as important as Waterdeep.

Even if you want to do it, you won't end up in person, but you will let other devil dukes and level lords do it on your behalf.

The other party has only one purpose for this trip, and that is to meet him.

Walking through the stairs and hallways covered with expensive handmade carpets, Zuo Si was soon led by the butler to the reception room.

As soon as he walked through the door, he saw Asmodeirs, disguised as a bard, sitting in a dark red chair, his hands crossed over his chest, and an incomprehensible smile on his face.

As for Mrs. Hunter, who stood by and served, she could no longer be called a human being, but a half-devil.

I saw that she was wearing a low-cut dress made of black and red translucent tulle, with no fabric covering her back to her waist, a large area of skin exposed to the air, a pair of short cyan horns growing on her forehead, and a smooth and slender tail extending from the bottom of the skirt and tightly wrapping around her calves, exuding a strong aura of depravity and seduction from top to bottom.

The moment Zuo Si stepped into the room, Asmodeus stood up directly from his chair, opened his arms and sighed in an aria-like tone: "Ah! You're finally here, my dear friend.

You know?

Since becoming aware of your presence, I have fantasized more than once about the scene when we first met, to what to talk about.

Because it is highly likely that this will have a significant impact on the hellish plane and the entire multiverse.

In fact, I tried a lot of hard work to meet today, but unfortunately I failed in the end.

And some of these behaviors also make you unnecessarily wary and disgusted.

I deeply regret this and would like to extend my sincerest apologies to you.

Don't resent Disbat, he's just doing what he's told. ”

It has to be said that as a lord of hell who stands at the apex of all demons, Asmodeurs is full of indescribable charm both in words and actions.

Just look at the excited reactions of Mrs. Hunter and the housekeeper, and his every move seems to produce a powerful magical effect like suggestion.

Fortunately!

Zuo Si is the elect of the two goddesses, and there are still some divine powers in his body that have completed the transformation, but after only a moment of mental trance, he immediately regained consciousness, and then squinted his eyes and cautiously probed: "What about the real Kers?" His soul must have been reincarnated as a demon, right? ”

"Rest assured, your friend's soul is being kept in absolute safety right now, and I will give him to you as a gift when our conversation is over." Asmodeirs swore that promises.

To his surprise, instead of showing the slightest joy when Zuo Si heard the news, he corrected with an expressionless face: "First of all, Kers is not my friend, just a companion who used to cooperate in adventures.

Secondly, I don't care who lives or dies and whose soul is in his hands.

Because if you use your brain a little, you know that all this must be a serious consequence of his failure to control his lower body, and he is completely self-inflicted and blames others.

I have no responsibility or obligation to deal with the aftermath for him.

Finally, and most importantly, the purpose of this trip, don't write those embarrassing broken books, which have caused me a lot of trouble. ”

"Hahahaha! It's quite a cold and selfish statement, but I like it. ”

Asmodeurs couldn't help but burst out laughing, and at the same time his eyes revealed a naked and undisguised appreciation.

But soon, he suddenly changed the conversation and asked bluntly, "Do you know why I want to meet you so urgently?" ”

"You want my powers?"

Zuo Si asked rhetorically in a tone that was not very certain.

But Asmodeus shook his head slightly: "No, my young friend, you think too superficially.

Indeed, your ability to planeswalk without restriction is something the armies of Hell desperately need.

But the former is nothing compared to your soul, which shines with a deep evil light, and the thoughts that are born in it. ”

"I don't understand what you mean. Can you explain? Zuo Si subconsciously frowned.

"Absolutely. But before I explain, I want to make sure, how much do you know about the will of the plane? ”

Asmoderates' eyes flashed a terrifying red.

Zuo Si touched his chin and thought about it for a moment, and quickly replied, "Plane will is a relatively abstract thing.

It is divided into many types.

Some of them are some kind of self-protection mechanism that is produced by the convergence of countless lives and souls;

Some are planetary wills or world wills that arise from the place where the plane was born;

Others are simply the creators and managers of the planes themselves;

Generally speaking, the will of the plane of the material plane is not usually too strong, but will always remain neutral.

But the outer plane is the opposite.

In particular, the most well-known Abyss Plane Will can even have a huge impact on the Demon Lord and even the Demon Prince.

This is also why, almost all high-level demons are desperately digging into the secrets of the abyss, eager to gain more favor from the will of the abyss. ”

There is no doubt that the knowledge of the will of the plane is relatively scarce in both the world of Faeron and the Floating City.

The reason is very simple!

It's too abstract, too complex, too difficult to detect and understand.

The outer plane, in particular, often has properties that are different from the material plane, and a space that can be extended infinitely and can never be reached.

If knowledge such as advanced mathematics and high-energy physics, which are already very difficult to understand in the eyes of ordinary people, is set as difficulty 1, then the difficulty of knowledge in terms of dimensional will is 100, 1,000, or even 10,000.

As the first Tanari demon created by the strongest Lord of Obiris, after Chaos, Demogorgan, one of the three giants of the abyss, is now known as the "Demon Prince", is old and powerful enough, right?

But even if he dug the secrets of the ancient abyss in the palace of the saltwater swamp every day, he only mastered less than a tenth of it.

As for the secrets held by the other demon lords, they couldn't even compare to a few tenths of Demogorgen's.

Because he imprisoned a secondary six-armed snake demon lord in his mage tower, and also obtained a large number of secrets about the abyss through torture and torture day and night, Zuo Si has a more sober and profound understanding of the will of the plane than others.

Understand that this is a power above the gods, and at the same time a manifestation of certain ultimate rules.

Whether it is a mortal or a god, they can only obey and use the will of the plane, and cannot truly obtain it or control it.

"Not bad! Your knowledge of planes is much better than I thought. ”

A satisfied expression appeared on Asmodeus's face, and he continued with his own thoughts: "The will of the plane, especially the will of the outer plane, is often a projection of spirit and faith, and without exception has a strong camp tendency.

This means that if an outer plane acquires a soul that perfectly matches its own standards on the spiritual and volitional plane, then the power it represents will be massively expanded.

In the same way, this soul will also be favored by the will of the plane, and thus will gain greater power and authority than other souls who have entered the plane.

And you, my young friend, are the one the hellish plane has been waiting for and longing for.

Your actions, thoughts, wills, philosophies, and values are perfectly compatible with the plane of hell, and you are even more like a devil than most demons. ”

"So...... Your purpose is to invite me to hell? Zuo Si raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

He never expected that this Lord of the Nine Prisons would waste so much of his strength in order to pull himself into the gang.

"Hehe, it's not just as simple as inviting and joining, I want you to be my deputy, the prince of Bato Hell above ten thousand people. Well, that's a good proposal, isn't it? ”

There was a clear hint of seduction in Asmodeus's tone.

Zuo Si hesitated slightly, and quickly shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry." Your proposal is quite exciting, but I haven't lived long enough to let my soul go to hell and become a devil for the time being. ”

"Hahaha! No, no, no, I think you seem to have misunderstood something. ”

Asmodeus couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and explained as he laughed, "I don't need you to die right away, and then your soul will go to hell and be transformed into a devil.

Rather, it is hoped that a contract will be signed to ensure that if you die unexpectedly anywhere, and that there is no means of resurrection, your soul will eventually return to Hell, your true home.

What's more, what do you think the devil is?

Is it simply a change in the appearance of wings, horns, tails, red skin or scales, etc.?

No!

The real devil is never the outward, but the heart, the mind, the unwavering belief that what he does is right.

In contrast, the righteousness and goodness preached by the good gods are nothing more than weakness and hypocrisy.

In this regard, you have long been an out-and-out devil.

Especially when playing with people's hearts and human weaknesses, even many level lords need to learn from you.

A philosopher who fell into hell once said that true order and evil is never simply about fulfilling ambitions or satisfying desires, but about awakening the hidden and sleeping dark side of human beings, so that they can unknowingly become a devil.

You have unparalleled talent, ability, and skill in this area, but you can't let go of it for the time being.

But that's okay, I'm sure things will change soon as you get used to your new identity. ”

"Is that a compliment?" The corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched and asked.

Asmodeus nodded without hesitation in response, "Of course, my dear friend.

This is the highest level of praise that a devil can give to another devil.

And your addition will give the hellish plane a significant enhancement, or even add at least a new dimension out of thin air.

Of course, according to the laws and rules of hell, you will become the undisputed lord of the new dimension and gain absolute dominance. ”

"I need a little time to think about it."

Zuo Si did not insist on refusing this time, but chose to procrastinate.

Without him, the Lord of the Nine Prisons in front of him really gave too much.

What's more, as Asmodeirs said, this contract is only an insurance policy that will only take effect after the actual death.

In addition, he also wanted to feel for himself what the blessings of the plane's will were all about.

Why is it that after gaining this power, the Abyss Lord and the Hell Lords can confront the gods head-on on their own territory without falling behind.

"No problem!

In fact, this pact cannot be signed in the physical world at all, but must go to the deepest part of hell, Nesses, to sign it to take effect.

Activate this sigil when you've thought about it, and I'll hold a grand welcome ceremony and complete the contract in front of all the lords and dukes, and fulfill the promise I've made.

In addition to this, this small mark has another function, which is that it can upgrade and demote any other devil except for the level lord and duke.

If I'm not mistaken, you seem to have a little devil pet named Usya.

Promote it to the Infernal Purgatory or the Burnt Sacrifice.

After all, a little devil doesn't deserve who you are now. ”

With that, Asmodeurs pulled out a circular marker and gently placed it on the table.

Along with the marker, there was also a soul gem that emitted a surging blue light.

Just a second later, his whole body vanished in place in a blinding fire.

Zuo Si picked up the mark of the Lord of the Nine Prisons and felt the energy contained in it for a moment, and quickly threw it into his satchel, followed by directly crushing the soul gem and releasing the imprisoned Kers.

As a result, as soon as this guy got out of trouble, he immediately cried and laughed like crazy, and said words of thanks.

As a mortal with some arcane powers, he obviously knew very well what the consequences of his soul falling into the hands of the devil would be, so he spent all these days in prison in fear.

I am afraid that I will be thrown directly into the torture room and subjected to repeated torture, until my spirit and will completely collapse, and my soul will be squeezed into the most primitive energy.

For the sake of the previous expedition to the Leyline Maze together, Zuo Si used the Nine Rings Divine Technique [Complete Resurrection Technique], which most people may not have seen in their lifetime and can not afford the expensive cost, to resurrect it.

When he realized that he had regained his body from the state of his soul, Kers immediately knelt down with a look of shock and ecstasy on his face, and said incoherently, "Thank you...... Thank you! Thank you so much! I swear I will never forget it. If there is a need to use me in the future, please do not hesitate to give orders, even if it is to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire. Because I owe you two lives! ”

"Thanks, forget it. I hope you remember this lesson, and by the way, control the thing in your crotch, and don't stop walking when you see a beautiful woman. Zuo Si patted the bard on the shoulder and admonished.

"Don't worry about that, I've been scared out of thoughts and thoughts about this for a long time." Kers replied with a wry smile.

"Good. If there's nothing else to do, just leave. I'm going to do the next thing, I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to participate. ”

Zuo Si directly issued an eviction order.

"Understood!"

Glancing at the half-demonic Mrs. Hunter with a look of fear and resentment, Kers turned and jumped out of the window, slid down the hose that ran down the roof, and escaped from the dreamy place in three and two steps.

The bard had barely climbed out of the courtyard wall when Mrs. Hunter and the housekeeper, who had also been infected with purgatory, knelt down with a hint of horror in their eyes.

Because of the conversation between Zuo Si and Asmodeirs just now, they could hear it clearly, and at this moment the whole person was in a state of extreme shock, and their brains couldn't even think.

The Prince of Hell?

A mortal who is more like a devil than a devil?

Can Hell add at least one level out of thin air?

If these words were not from the mouth of the Lord of the Nine Hells, I am afraid that no one would believe them.

But what really scared Mrs. Hunter and the housekeeper was that they could really survive when they heard this kind of content that involved the core secrets of hell?

Will it be wiped out immediately?

Will the soul also be imprisoned, tortured, or even completely destroyed after death?

Looking at the two trembling women in front of him, Zuo Si couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth, deliberately pretending to be embarrassed, and said to himself in a tone full of evil fun: "What should I do with you now?" You know, neither I nor Asmodeus want any third party to know what we just said. ”

"Don't kill me! I swear by my soul that I will never tell the secret I just heard. ”

"That's right! I didn't hear or see anything! ”

Lady Hunter and the housekeeper were at once like frightened rabbits, and suddenly raised their heads and begged frantically for mercy.

Especially the former, who has been accustomed to using beauty as a weapon, constantly shows his purgatory-like grace through various very seductive postures, and puts on a pitiful and moving appearance.

It's a pity that Zuo Si has already seen through the dirty and evil nature inside, grabbed his neck and slowly lifted it from the ground, and sneered and sarcastically: "It seems that you don't know much about the rules of the devil's game.

Oaths are worthless in hell.

Any little devil can make dozens or even hundreds of vows in a day.

What's more, why don't you think Asmodeirs let you go before the conversation even began?

Did he forget?

Or is it the fearsome Lord of the Nine Prisons, who claims to be the best at orchestrating intrigues in the entire multiverse, on the back of his mind?

Answer: Obviously no!

It was Asmodeus who deliberately let you hear this and then see what I do with it.

Even if I don't kill you, someone else or the devil will kill you when I leave. ”

"Nope! That's impossible! The great Lord of the Nine Hells promised that as long as we did what He commanded, our wishes would be granted. The housekeeper shouted emotionally.

Hearing this, Zuo Si immediately couldn't help but let out a wild laugh.

"Hahahaha! You're so naΓ―ve and cute, you actually believe the words of a big devil.

Then I ask you, where is the contract you signed?

Have you not heard that everything that has not yet fallen on paper is a lie and a deception to the devil?

Even if the clauses in the contract are implemented, it is necessary to double-check whether the content is read horizontally or vertically, and which languages are used.

Normally, the truly wise devil spends at least a few hours checking every contract before signing it.

But what about you?

You didn't even sign a contract and thought you were already part of hell?

No wonder Asmodeirs abandoned you without hesitation.

After all, fools don't deserve to be devils! ”

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si directly relied on the terrifying power of the primeval dragon to break Mrs. Hunter's neck and threw the warm corpse to the ground casually.

But if you think that's the end of it, you're wrong.

In about a second or two, when the soul emerged from the corpse, a powerful magical force captured the soul on the spot and imprisoned it in a small gem.

When the housekeeper saw this scene, she was immediately frightened, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed down from between her legs.

Although all she wanted was to turn around and run away immediately, her body did not obey the call at all, and only knelt on the ground and trembled violently.

"It's disgusting!"

Zuo Si pinched his nose and took two steps back, raised his wand and gave the housekeeper of Lady Hannah's accomplice a life-requiring spell, and then captured and imprisoned her soul as well.

Over the next ten minutes, he cleaned up the extravagant mansion from beginning to end, until Asmodeirs' scent was completely erased.

As for those servants who are obviously purgatory, it's better to leave it to the officials of Waterdeep City to find a way to solve it themselves.

In particular, the network of relationships that Mrs. Hunter has built in private is very likely to cause violent political turmoil if not handled properly, causing Waterdeep to fall into chaos.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Zuo Si.

Once everything was done, he returned to his mage tower with the white bear cubs, without even saying hello to Kelburn and Laila.

To be exact, I didn't know how to explain the conversation between myself and Asmodeirs to the voters of the two goddesses of magic, so I hid for a while.

After returning to the Mage Tower, the first thing Zuo Si did was to cancel the summoning of the little devil, and after the card was reborn from the graveyard the next day, he directly used the mark given to him by the Lord of the Nine Hells to upgrade it to [Deep Hell Purgatory], which is the apex that most ordinary devils can reach.

Further up are the Devil Dukes and Lords of the Dimension who have their own forms.

When it was summoned again, it was already a behemoth with a height of more than four meters, a wingspan of six meters, and a weight of nearly half a ton.

In particular, the eyes that burned like the rest of the eyes emitted a light that made people feel frightened and tremble.

Without any hesitation!

This former little devil, now the Deep Hell Purgatory, immediately knelt down in the most humble posture and shouted in a flattering tone: "Great master!

Supreme master!

It's a great feeling!

I knew you would one day gain the power of the great devils!

Allow me to kiss your toes and offer you my deepest gratitude and adoration.

You are my master, my faith, the stars and the sun that I have followed all my life. ”

"Alright, get up, don't rub your toxin, acidic, and fiery saliva on my boots."

Zuo Si kicked his demon pet with a look of disgust.

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.

Although after becoming a deep hell purgatory, the guy in front of him looks powerful and powerful on the outside.

But as soon as he spoke, his obscene and flattering temperament was vividly expressed.

Clearly, it will take some time for Ushaya to slowly adjust to the change in her identity.

You must know that with the significant increase in the level of the card, it has almost all the abilities of the Deep Hell Purgatory, as well as the lv17 warlock level.

That long list of up to fifteen spells that could be cast at will alone was enough to give most high-level spellcasters a headache and even fear.

The foul damage attached to the famous [Infernal Breath] can be a huge surprise for those who think they are immune to fire damage.

"As you wish, noble master."

Ushaya got up from the ground and habitually made the gesture of a fly rubbing his hands.

"Here, bring this with you, and don't reveal the true body of the devil unless you have to, I don't want to be approached by the Masked Mage Guild and the Knights of the Burning Heart."

As he spoke, Zuo Si threw over a talisman that had been prepared in advance.

Without saying a word, Uthaya took it and put it around his neck, activating the constant transformation magic on it.

In the blink of an eye, he had transformed from a terrifying devil more than four meters tall into a middle-aged human male with short black hair, a handsome face, and an elegant demeanor.

Just as this Deep Hell Purgatory observed his appearance through the mirror, Zuo Si threw a large pile of magical equipment including rings, boots, clothes, and a series of other magical equipment, and ordered straightforwardly: "Put all these on, and then take the box at the door to meet with the six reviewers, first tell them the problem of the hidden ones, and then hand over the food in the box to them, and then say that you can start a trade war against Sambia." ”

"What do you mean...... Let me take care of this? Utya's eyes lit up slightly.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No, just leave it to Am's merchants directly." Your task is to bring your eyes and give me a detailed record of the whole process of this trade war. Whether it's the church of the gods, or the local mages and warlocks, or the arrogant nobles and wealthy merchant rulers, I want to know exactly how they react at different stages. ”

"Ahh I understand, you are deliberately using the Council of Six as a test to test the ability of various forces in the Faren Continent to respond to the trade war.

If you succeed, you'll be able to replicate the process and destroy any country that dares to be your enemy with the sheer amount of food produced by the other world.

They even deliberately created famine to allow people who could not survive to rise up and overthrow the existing regime.

Master, I am amazed by your incomparably deep evil thoughts, and I am impressed.

?? Tears welled up in his eyes. ”

As she spoke, Uthaya actually squeezed out a few tears from her eyes.

But soon, he realized that his fart was a bit too hard, and it seemed to be slapped on the horse's leg.

I saw that Zuo Si's right hand directly transformed into a huge dragon claw, and smashed it into Usya's head at a lightning speed, causing his whole person to fly backwards several meters away in an instant, slamming into the magically reinforced wall with a muffled sound.

Before he could realize what he had annoyed his master, he heard a piercing chill in his ears.

"Get out of here!"

Usya, who had just gotten up from the ground, shivered instantly, didn't dare to stop even for a second, and immediately took everything and ran away without a trace.