Chapter 132: Manifest Malice

Napole Disley? Lumian almost thought the ice-blue-eyed devil was joking with him.

But he quickly settled on one detail: he never mentioned the name Napoledisley when it came to the "Love Spell"!

This is not only because he is afraid that Napole Disley and the ice-blue-eyed devil are enemies, and that saying its name will irritate the other party and cause unnecessary trouble, but also that she is following the advice of the "magician" lady and just wants not to say or write the name.

That being the case, why does the ice-blue-eyed devil call himself Napoledisley?

Is it really Napoledisley?

Why, then, is it that the repeated chanting of "Napoledisli" attracts another devil instead of the ice-blue-eyed devil?

Or, are the two equal? Napoli Desley wants to kill himself with the help of someone else?

Lumian was stunned and puzzled, but a smile appeared on his face: "I don't dare to pronounce this name."

He was testing the devil with ice blue eyes.

The ice-blue-eyed devil turned his head sideways and looked at Lumian, "You've heard of Napolidisley, and you know the dangers that may be hidden when you pronounce this name?"

"Yes." Lumian smiled in response.

Judging by the devil's reaction, it should not be the one that spreads the "love spell"... … That's kind of interesting..... Lumian thought to himself.

While this may represent greater horror and deeper secrecy, as a "hunter" there is no contradiction between being afraid and finding it interesting, just as everyone in the army fears death without preventing them from gathering together to fight.

The ice-blue-eyed devil nodded slowly, "Here, in the church of the Mother Goddess, you don't have to worry about what will happen if you pronounce the name Napoledisley."

"That's obviously not your usual name, why don't you tell me that?" Instead of responding, Lumian asked questions.

He always had the feeling that the other party wanted to harm him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been exposed to the "Love Spell" before and had been advised by the "Magician" lady, after leaving the church of the "Mother Earth Goddess" today, he would probably mention the hidden devil of Khante Island called Napoli Disley on some occasions, then it would be troublesome!

The ice-blue-eyed devil was silent for a few seconds and said, "The name I use in human society doesn't mean anything to you."

"And, after you know the name 'Napole Disley,' and have pronounced it at least three times outside the church....."

Speaking of this, the devil in a black suit with gray hair twitched his cheeks, and his expression was dyed with a little pain:

"I can establish a connection with you, when I can't control myself again, I can choose to kill you, killing an adventurer like you who is so ignorant that I want to investigate the truth of the legend of Khante Island will make my heart feel a little better than killing ordinary people, less guilty, less guilty."

The ice-blue eyes of the devil looked at the "Holy Emblem of Life" again, lowered his head, and began to confess: "Merciful Mother, please forgive my sins, I shouldn't be malicious again....."

The corners of Lumian's mouth moved slightly when he heard this, and his expression sank slightly.

Are you really trying to hurt me?

You can't relax for a second when dealing with the devil, and you must always be vigilant, even if it is a devil who believes in the "Mother Earth Goddess", it is the same!

Moreover, just a simple greeting conversation quietly planted a time bomb, and other adventurers other than me have probably been fooled, which is worthy of being a "criminal" known for its high-IQ crimes......

Ruthless and intelligent, malicious and flamboyant......

It was only when the ice-blue-eyed devil who claimed to call himself Napolis Disley had finished his new round of repentance that Lumian pretended to be idle and laughed: "When you really can't control and want to kill, go to the pirates, this is justice law enforcement."

The ice-blue-eyed devil said with a calm face, "This is my prison, and I can't leave until I've atoned for my sins."

"If any pirates enter Hunter Harbor, I'll make them disappear into the forest outside the city."

Lumian nodded, pulling the topic back on track: "The 'love spell' I talked about earlier is the name you said, and the devil who asked me for a deal also called himself this name."

The gray-haired, ice-blue-eyed devil stared at the "Holy Emblem of Life" in front of him and did not speak for a long time.

Lumian sensed not anger and hatred from it, but surprise and confusion.

This...... It can't lock down the true identity of the devil? There is no hatred between the two parties that can directly relate to it? Lumian muttered a few words in his heart.

After a long while, the ice-blue-eyed devil who claimed to be Napole Disley said, "According to you, the 'Love Spell' has been secretly spread for many years, but I have never established contact with any human outside of the island of Hunter."

"I'm also wondering about this, can I still intercept the point of my name, and then will I usurp your identity later?"

Lumian looked like a curious adventurer.

He felt that, according to the words of the "magician" lady, Mr. "Fool" could do this kind of thing, and so could Amun, and as for whether there was a devil or not, there was no way to know for the time being.

The ice-blue-eyed devil was silent again, and only after a few seconds did he say in a low voice: "Stranger, you have asked enough, let's end here, otherwise, you will die unconsciously."

The devil, dressed in a black suit and calling himself Napoli Disley, slowly stood up, parted his feet, raised his two palms in black leather gloves, and whispered, "Praise the earth, and praise the mother of all things!"

Then, turning around, picking up its cane, it staggered slightly towards the church door, towards the midday sun.

Lumian looked at the ice-blue-eyed devil and found that he was not tall, he was thin, he had a sense of withering and weakness, and he looked like an ordinary human old man of old age, nothing like a terrifying and powerful devil.

Looking at it, Lumian vaguely felt that under the thin human skin and old flesh, there was a dark, flamboyant malice expanding and contracting, and it tried its best to control itself and not tear up the fragile disguise.

There is a stark contrast between the horror of the core and the thinness of the appearance, but the overall aura is indeed old and thin, and ordinary.

It's a bit like Ludwig....... One is a monster with an unknown appearance sealed under the skin of a child, and the other is a dark devil hidden in the body of an old man....... Lumian managed to control himself and not concentrate on observing the fortune of the ice-blue-eyed devil.

The gray-haired old man, wearing black leather gloves, walked slowly out of the church, with a cane in hand.

Lumian was in no hurry to return to the Berry, still sitting in the first row, thinking about the local devil's legend that had just become clear and instantly became more mysterious.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a brown clergyman's uniform.

This is the garment of the clergy belonging to the "Mother Earth God" Church.

Lumian raised his head and looked up, and saw the face of a middle-aged man with clear outlines, good facial features, and thick eyebrows, and saw a pair of bloodshot ice blue eyes with a little pain.

Ice blue eyes?

! Lumian's hairs stood on top and he cursed in his heart.

The ice-blue-eyed clergyman sat next to Lumian, where the devil had been sitting. "Don't irritate Boseli and don't try his advice," he said with a gentle smile, "his self-control gradually declines with age."

"Boseli? You mean the ice-blue eyed old gentleman just now?" Lumien asked, feigning ignorance.

"Yes." The ice-blue eyed clergyman bowed slightly.

Lumian pondered for a moment and smiled: "What about you?" How's your self-control?"

"I'm a lot better than him, and I only lose control once in a few years." The ice-blue-eyed clergyman replied calmly.

Is this a direct admission that you are also the devil? I'm not going into the church of Mother Earth, it's the restaurant of the demon family....... Lu Mi felt cold and couldn't help but scold a few words.

He smiled quietly on the surface: "Are you very familiar with him and belong to the same family?"

The ice-blue-eyed clergyman thought for a moment and said, "We are all children born in the monastery of Port Hunter."

A monastery-born child? When Lumien heard this description, his heart was filled with a sense of disobedience.

In other churches, the creation of children in places like monasteries is a serious incident of deviating from the teachings of the gods, falling into carnal desires, and blasphemy.

Lumian thought about it for a moment, and was relieved again.

This is the "Mother Earth Goddess" church, and the more nuns and monks in the monastery, the more doctrinal they are!

He quickly figured out why the ice-blue-eyed clergy and Boseli were born in the monastery.

That can well disguise their origin and identity, so as not to involve ordinary families.

This makes some of Lumian's previous reasoning about the local devil directly bankrupt: the devils do not need to hide the "corpse" they leave behind by disappearing, and the "Mother Earth" church will help cover it up, for example, using water instead of effective holy water during the consolation ceremony, and even provide a new identity and legal origin in the future.

My previous reasoning was based on the premise that the "Mother Earth God" church and the local devil are not allies, no wonder there will be a lot of mistakes....... this is a problem that needs to be paid attention to when formulating a conspiracy in the future, if the premise is wrong, no matter how clever the subsequent arrangement is, it will be meaningless........ now it seems that the "Mother Earth God" church directly provides shelter to these ice-blue-eyed devils, both to resist restrictions and cooperate to protect? Lumian reviewed the two-day investigation.

The review didn't allow him to digest the potion, but he felt that it would help him more than digesting the potion completely.

Lumian looked at the ice-blue-eyed cleric and asked with a smile, "Could it be that your name is also the one that Boselli just said?"

The ice-blue-eyed clergyman smiled back, "Yes, my name is Napoli Desley."

Without waiting for Lumian to ask again, it pondered and said, "I don't know where you came from, but you can go to other Orthodox churches to report the matter of Hunter Island, and I think they will tell you not to touch the truth of the devil's legend."

"As Boselli said, stranger, end here, and leave the island of Hunter."

Lumian nodded, stood up, and turned and walked out of the church.

He walked slowly down the street in the bright sun, his mind full of ice-blue eyes and the name Napoli Disley, and he felt a little confused.