Looking at the stern Belia, and then looking at Chen Fan who pursed his lips without saying a word, Mordred wanted to help ease the stiff atmosphere between the two, but he didn't know what to say to help, so he kept turning his single ponytail.

However, before Mordred could come up with a solution, Chen Fan silently hooked his lips and showed a happy and relaxed smile: "Since we met, this is the first time you've been so angry with me, dear Belia." ”

Belia couldn't help but squint when she heard this, she didn't know what kind of medicine Chen Fan was selling in the gourd.

But then, Chen Fan continued to smile and said: "I know that you are out of concern for me, and of course you are really angry, after all, it is not just me who has been harmed by your previous behavior. Hawkers, anyway, thank you, I'll pay more attention in the future. ”

Whew, isn't that pretty good at talking?

Mordred, who was watching, finally breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that Belia was still expressionless.

After a long time, she sighed lightly: "Ha-look at your appearance, you should be aware." In that case, let's not talk about this matter for now. Mordred, you go and see if there are any non-poisonous Hell Seeds I killed, we need to replenish our strength, that Hell Mantis is not dead yet. ”

"Huh? Oh good! ”

Hearing Belia's words, Mordred was relieved, and at the same time, she stood in front of the pile of corpses and began to worry.

To be honest, although Mordred couldn't say that his fingers didn't touch the spring water before, in the pile of corpses, rummaging through the slimy internal organs and blood to eat for a while, this kind of thing was still too impactful.

But you can't help but do it, Chen Fan's kid has been made into a human stick, and he must not be expected to do it for him, and Belia has killed these hell seeds and successfully seized a safe hiding place, so she can't let her do everything alone, right?

Especially thinking of his previous impulsive behavior, which caused him and Chen Fan to need Belia to come to the rescue to escape, Mordred felt even more aggrieved.

So, taking a deep breath, Mordred leaned over to the pile of corpses with trembling hands slightly.

It's just that a second before he made complete contact with the corpse pile, Chen Fan suddenly said to Mordred's side: "I said, if there are really poisonous ones in these hell seeds, Xiao Mo, your resistance is not high, aren't you afraid of being hit?" ”

Hearing this, he hurriedly stopped his movements, and his determination to make up his mind was also a little shaken, and Mordred couldn't help but glare at Chen Fan with some shame.

But then, Mordred lowered her head again, and had to admit that what Chen Fan said was very reasonable.

Fortunately, Belia didn't have Chen Fan's bad intentions, and after hearing what Chen Fan said, she stepped forward to pick him up in a few steps, and then came to the front of the pile of corpses.

Placing Chen Fan in front of the corpse, Belia asked by the way: "Then Chen Fan, can you identify which hell species is poisonous and which is not?" ”

Chen Fan was also very depressed: "I only heard about the difference between hell and abyss from Xiao Mo two days ago, and the information I looked for was also in this aspect, at best, it was related to 'sin', and the kind of hell was completely unclear." You can't blame me, who would have thought we'd just fall into hell? ”

Taking the initiative to ignore Chen Fan's superfluous nonsense, Belia looked at Mordred, who began to play with her single ponytail again: "Mordred, do you dare to try new things in order to survive?" After all, it is unknown whether there is water in this fragment of hell, and if so, how long it will last us. ”

Countless possibilities crossed his mind in an instant, and Mordred finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Master...... OK. At least the master can't hold you back! ”

"Yes."

For some reason, a strange smile appeared on Belia's face.

…

…

In another cabin of the Rainbow Bridge, Lancelot and Aggay had their backs against the transparent bulkhead, facing Morgan, who was silently staring at the broken passage below, constantly exchanging glances, but neither of them could speak first.

In this deathly silence, a shallow crack suddenly burst out of the bulkhead of the Rainbow Bridge.

Lancelot's face turned white when he found the crack, and Ag Guiwen couldn't ignore it, and after taking a step forward, he couldn't kneel down on one knee due to the narrow space, so he could only bend down and salute first: "Lord Morgan, even if you go down now, you can't be sure where Miss Mordred fell before, I hope you can calm down first, and after you return, a professional search and rescue team will take over." ”

However, Morgan, who had his back to the two of them, remained silent, staring down and not knowing what he was thinking.

Cold sweat slowly oozed from Aggwen's forehead, and Lancelot pursed his lips even more, trying to persuade Morgan but didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, Morgan turned his face, and his face, which was seven points similar to Mordred, was full of hidden deep anger: "That idiot bear god of Ruskistan!" I've never seen a Heroic Spirit as stupid as his, not even King Uther......"

"Your Excellency!" Hearing those three words, Ag Guiwen suddenly spoke in a deep voice, which calmed Morgan a little.

Eventually, Morgan could only sigh: "Whew, Lancelot." ”

After a quick glance at each other, Aggay and Lancelot stepped forward together, bending down and saluting, "Do as you are told." ”

"After you go back, you two fifth-level knights of the Round Table will lead the team, and you must rescue Mordred. If you can't save it......" narrowed his glamorous eyes, and Morgan's voice showed no restraining of murderous intent, "There is no need for the bear god to come back." ”

With their heads buried lower, Lancelot and Ag responded in unison:

"Yes, Master Morgan!"

…

…

In the silence of darkness, four people sat around a green table, and then one of the petite girls, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, shook her wide dark purple robe, took out a manual from her pocket and looked at it carefully, and from time to time she shook a pair of flesh-colored horns growing from her forehead, with the same expression.

The other three men did not urge the young girl, who was wearing a big robe on the outside but only two strips of cloth on the inside, to casually cover the main position, but just sat quietly in the chair and waited for the young girl to finish reading the instructions.

Fortunately, after a while, the young girl casually threw away the instruction manual and pressed a switch on the edge of the table.

Then, the sound of shuffling began to sound, and it was not long before the four of them were handed out from the center of the table with stacked mahjong tiles.

"Well, the veneer layer on the reverse side is magnetic, the front is not, and then on an inclined disc with the disc rotation, when the card rises to a high place, the magnetic side is sucked by the iron ring above the disc, and with the ring piece to move to a groove pushed away by the lever, the front of the non-magnetic card continues to roll on the plate, the card on the groove is folded into a double and then distributed to the four sides by the putter according to the number of adjustments.

After the delivery, there is a small spring on the disc to flip the cards over, so that the cards on the front side are turned downward, and the magnetic side is up and the iron ring is sucked up, until finally all the cards are sent to the slot to take away. After the number of cards on the four sides is sufficient, the person holds the button, and the tray under the card sends the stacked cards to the table. Now Yunshang's mahjong table is really fun. ”

With a seductive smile on her face, the young girl continued to press the button, then palmed up, signaling for the rest to start.

After the young girl stretched out her hand to signal, the thin and pale man with extremely heavy dark circles took the lead in reaching out, and after touching a card at random, he threw it half-dead to the center of the mahjong table: "East wind." ”

Then, as if using all his strength, he leaned back weakly in his chair.

The tall man with a slender face as a sculpture and an almost perfect figure followed, followed by a card, chuckled and threw it to the center: "West Wind." ”

Curiously looked at the mahjong tiles thrown out by the two men for a long time, and the young girl thought seriously for a long time, and then she smiled and threw out a card: "In this case, the concubine body is just like a south wind, huhu." ”

With a click, the three tiles strangely and coincidentally intersect with each other, standing in the center of the mahjong table in a triangular shape.

Then, the young girl and the two men looked up, or their eyes were scattered, or they were ill-intentioned, or full of charm, and they both looked at the only stout middle-aged man at the table who had not yet played his cards.

The hard-core and rugged face was faintly shrouded in a faint layer of black gas, and the huge man like a giant bear snorted disdainfully: "What, you also want the old man to play a bullshit card?" That's impossible, if you follow and a bomb, blow up all three of you bastards! ”

The three who were sneered at, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the young girl shook her head regretfully, and pressed the button again to start a new round of automatic shuffle: "Ah, Lala, Grand Duke Vladimir, you are so boring, everyone is playing the popular mahjong in the Central Plains, how can a pair of bombs suddenly pop out?" ”

Grand Duke Vladimir, whose hands were tied to a chair with golden chains, only grinned wide, revealing his white fangs in response.

The statue-perfect man conjured a pair of playing cards from the palm of his hand out of thin air and threw them on the mahjong table with high spirits: "Yes, there is still this kind of play, eat me a bomb!" ”

It's a pity that all he responded to was the charming laughter of the young girl, the thin man continued to lean back in his chair half-dead, and the Grand Duke of Vladimir looked at him like a psychopath: "Mammon, your brain has not been clear, do you want the old man to give you a slap in the face?" ”

Laughing without minding at all, Mammon really took the initiative to put her face in front of the Grand Duke of Vladimir: "Come, please." ”

I wanted to shoot at the handsome face in front of me who was so perfect that I wanted to smash it, but Grand Duke Vladimir could only shake his arm a little, and he was pressed back by the chains.

With a cold snort, Grand Duke Vladimir spat on the ground with disdain: "If it weren't for Beelzebub's gluttonous black qi that has been eating away at the old man's spiritual power, it would have made your head bloom a long time ago, Mammon!" ”

"Heh, you old thing is really interesting," twisting his body back to his seat, Mammon lazily stretched out a slender white finger to the gloomy Grand Duke Vladimir, and shook it gently, "Obviously, I took the initiative to run to hell, wanting to take advantage of the fire and robbery after I fought with Beelzebub, and in order to monopolize the fruit, I was alone, and only brought my own faction's cronies, why did I become a victim now?" ”

Hearing what Mammon said, the green tendons on the forehead of Grand Duke Vladimir kept shaking: "Heh, the old man didn't expect that you and Beelzebub were just fake fights, so they accidentally fell into your trap, otherwise ......"

"Not so much, sir." After shuffling the cards, the young girl re-signaled that the three of them could start, "If you lose, you lose, you don't like the hard-mouthed man's concubine, huhu." ”

Looking at the young girl coldly, Grand Duke Vladimir unabashedly revealed his strongest killing intent to her: "Wine swallowing boy, I really didn't expect you to dare to commit to the crime of greed and the crime of gluttony at the same time, what's even more ridiculous is that the two of you actually agree and approve of her like this, aren't you afraid that one day you will be betrayed by this evil ghost who only knows how to have fun?" ”

"Hey, betrayal is betrayal, it's a big deal, what's the use of dwelling on this in the hell of deceit? What's more, if it weren't for the wine swallowing this girl, we might not be able to reach this pretending agreement. Come on, Archduke, how about you please this time? Mammon didn't take the words of Grand Duke Vladimir to heart at all, but kept urging him to play his cards.

Even Beelzebub, who was leaning back in his chair and looking like he might die at any moment, said intermittently: "In hell...... Treachery...... Very common......"

The muscles in his hands kept twisting, and Grand Duke Vladimir finally didn't want to pick up mahjong tiles, which made Mammon scratch his head in great distress: "What are you doing here, can't we play cards happily?" ”

said, I don't know what came to mind, Mammon suddenly clapped his hands: "Ah! I see, Archduke, you are curious why Beelzebub, the sin of gluttony, is this decaying, right? That's all there is to say. ”

I'm not curious at all.

Thinking so in his heart, Grand Duke Vladimir was also happy that Mammon himself wasted his precious time, and just listened to him in silence.

The drunken boy elegantly lifted his cuffs, hid his face and smiled.

"If you want me to say, whether it's your Yunshang's classics, myths and legends, or film and television works...... Oh, no, don't worry about it. In short, it's basically an image of Beelzebub with a big belly and a fat brain, which is completely inconsistent with what people really look like! ”

As she spoke, Mammon stood up indignantly, walked up to the pale and thin Beelzebub, and motioned with both hands to Grand Duke Vladimir to look at him: "Look at how thin and pitiful Beelzebub's family is, and how unreasonable it is that such a poor person should be slandered and ridiculed by your clouds!" ”

Grand Duke Vladimir was still silent, Beelzebub was even more lazy to take care of Mammon, only the drunken boy was quite applauded: "That's it, what Lord Mammon said is really good." How can an eternally greedy, insatiable being be fat and bloated? Excess fat can only represent excess nutrient absorption, but since it can be deposited, it means that excess nutrients are absorbed, how can it be a crime of gluttony? Whew. ”