Talkers threatening me? Does he know about my agreement with Bell? Did he deliberately choose this day? Sifer looked solemn and silent.

Could it be that the Talker chose to meet me today in order to take advantage of my incarnation to participate in the hunt for the mysterious angel and force me to send out the Essence? Siefel immediately thought of a possibility.

If this is the case, there must have been some other premeditation on this meeting. Maybe the talkers are trying to take me down in one fell swoop. In that case, I will not be able to see him······ Siefer's thoughts settled.

Anyway, let's take one step at a time, and go to Bell's appointment first.

Siefel clapped his hands, and the mottled and quaint "Book of Lords" on the table immediately turned into wisps of blue-green streamer, which merged into the center of Siefer's eyebrows.

This is the permission of the Hell Lord, to take the Book of Lords into his body, and then take it out when needed.

He snapped his fingers again and activated his teleportation magic, and his figure blurred, blurred, and vanished into thin air.

At the same time, in the castle of the lords, which extends in all directions, in another wide and quaint hall.

Lulu sat on the bronze bench and chatted with the demon cultivator sitting on a large and solemn stone seat. This four- or five-meter-tall alchemist was none other than Ram, who had been sealed by Bell and was now Siefer's guard.

"In other words, Lulu, even you, the chief staff, are not usually by Siefer-sama's side? Is Siefer-sama so mysterious? Ram crossed his hands over his chest.

Although nominally Siefer's personal bodyguard, he was required to accompany the lord when he traveled. However, since Sifer has not left the castle of the lords recently, Ram has no chance to carry out his missions, and usually wanders around the castle.

Ram is not in a hurry about this. For the devil who has no end to life, even if he wants to take revenge on Bell, there is no need to rush for a while. Now that he and Siefel have signed a contract, they are bound by the contract, and Sifeel himself must continue to look for opportunities to deal with Bale.

"Yes, Lord Siefer, he always has his own arrangements and plans. It's not at all something that our subordinates can usually understand. Lulu nodded.

At this moment, Siffer's figure sketched out of thin air in the hall.

"Lulu, according to the plan, today I am going to send an avatar to participate in the hunt against the mysterious angel. Ram will act with me. Now you see my incarnation, and during the time when I put my consciousness into the incarnation and the incarnation leaves the castle, the main body will fall into a semi-meditative state, and you will be in charge of the lord's castle. ”

Actually, I went to the ontology. Siefel muttered to himself.

"Master Sifer is out of the horse, and the mysterious angel will definitely be captured." Lulu smiled and clenched her fists, casting a look of awe.

During this time, the story of the mysterious angel hunting the high-ranking devil was widely spread in the first layer of hell, and Lulu had heard a lot of it, and she was deeply impressed by this majestic angel, and even reminded her of many heroes she had seen in her previous life and in the comics. The thought of the lord participating in the reverse hunt of the mysterious angel made Lulu a little excited.

No, Lord Sifer is much higher than the young angel, and Lord Sifer's avatar can be tied with the mysterious angel. Just because Lord Siphael is sometimes approachable doesn't mean he forgets that he's the Lord of Hell! Lulu thought again.

The thought of such an unfathomable Hell Lord, who would come face to face with her from time to time, always had an unreal sense of dreaminess.

Seeing that Lulu's expression changed rapidly in a few seconds, the corners of Siefer's mouth rose slightly, and he half-jokingly:

"Lulu, you seem to be interested in the rumors of the mysterious angel. When I catch him, do you want you to be in charge of interrogation and torture? ”

"I, I'm going to torture you?" When Lulu heard the lord say this to herself, a crimson suddenly appeared on her face, reminiscent of many storylines from her past lives.

I heard that the mysterious angel is also a beautiful boy with extraordinary heroic spirit, if I am in charge of the torture······ Wait, I'm thinking about something, it's a task assigned by the lord, and I should take it seriously. Lulu's mind was full of jumbled thoughts.

Seeing Lulu's tangled and embarrassed appearance, Sifer smiled quietly, not dwelling too much on this detail, just beckoning Ram.

"Ram, let's go. We teleport to the Desert of Twilight. You have a chance to meet Bell. ”

Siefel had already informed Ram of the plan a few days earlier. Ram nodded, rose from his solemn pedestal, and walked to Syphir's side, his eyes glittering with excitement.

"Remember our purpose?" Siefel asked.

"Of course, my lord." Ram bowed his head slightly, lowered his voice, and a smile appeared on his hideous giant face, "Our purpose is to pretend to cooperate with Bell's side, so that Bell will suffer as much loss as possible in this hunting plan." It doesn't matter if the mysterious angel escapes. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Sifel's mouth, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, let's go." ”

Quasi-legendary level devils basically have the ability to teleport from a distance, and Sifer and Ram activated the teleportation magic at the same time, and the two figures, one large and one small, quickly blurred and blurred, and disappeared into the air.

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Player novice village, on a wide square.

Duncan, Long Day, and Summer Rain gathered together, and four skeletons stood by their side.

"This bottle is the [Demon King Potion], it is worthy of a purple epic potion, even if you look at the liquid in the bottle, you can feel the majestic magic power contained in it."

Duncan showed the two of them the glass bottle in his hand, and saw that the viscous black liquid in the glass bottle seemed to be alive, constantly wriggling, bubbling, and from time to time there was a terrifying howl of terror inside.

"The poisonous gas released in the process of refining the potion poisoned a mage to death. Of course, we players can resurrect indefinitely, and that's not a thing. Duncan said lightly about the process of mixing potion before, although his face was calm and indifferent, but the long days and short nights could still imagine the thrilling process.

Duncan is now on live.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the purple epic potion, and they also chattered one by one:

"This is a potion that can turn into a level 90 demon refining, it's terrifying."

"Now the Black Crow Marauders are absolutely finished."

"The Marauders bombed my house before, and now the players have turned into demon refining to blow up their camp!"

"Above, how do I remember that you didn't get the qualification for the 5,000 people in the closed beta, and you're not a player at all."

"You know what, players have to download games? I have a heart-to-heart relationship with everyone who has successfully logged in to the game! ”

“······”

"Oh yes." Duncan remembered something again, palmed his left hand up, opened the game system backpack, and took out a magical item from it. I saw a cold black bead emerge from the mage's small hand.

From the outside, this is a crystal clear and smooth black pearl, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a real pearl, the material is almost like an ice cube, and it also reveals a severe cold. On the surface of the black ice beads, the outline of a human face can be faintly seen, like a human face trapped in it wailing and crying.

(End of chapter)