The Devil Lord actually took the initiative to contact and provide all kinds of information?

How dare Sanders decide such a big matter alone?

After the contact, he rushed back to the academy as soon as possible, pulled Downs, and ran to report to Wren.

"Oh?" In the academy's exclusive study, Wren responded calmly, then turned his back and looked into the distance.

In front of people, he pretended to be relaxed.

After the person, he was sore and tight.

In his heart, he complained frantically: Why don't you come here!

In the eyes of the world, he is the strongest Dharma Master in the world, and he is not unaware of the rumors below that he is actually a Dharma God of another world.

What kind of strength he is, outsiders don't know, doesn't Renne know his own catties?

If you insist on flickering, of course he can flicker past.

I'm afraid that the other party will take the opportunity to post it, find an opportunity to turn around him, and find out that he is actually an impostor, and then find a way to kill him!

After a second of 'deliberation', Wren made the decision: "I said, let that guy." If you run into it again, warn the degenerate, and I'll drag her and her master out and kill her. ”

"Yes!" Sanders was actually relieved in his heart, in fact, he was more afraid that Wren would let him be his liaison.

Throughout the ages, there have been many careerists who have tried to control the devil, and few have a good end. The best ones are to surrender to the Church of Light, pray for protection, and then hide in the temple and chant every day to cleanse their souls, not daring to go anywhere, for fear that they will be killed by the devil as soon as they go out.

Wren is neutral, but in fact, the world knows that he is in the good camp. It was understandable that he would react.

With Wren's reply, Sanders felt much more at ease.

A short time later, he ran into the fallen one again, and gave Wren instructions.

The other party cried and mourned: "We really don't want to corrupt Your Excellency!" ”

Sanders half-squinted, daring to scare the other party: "Forgive me and don't dare." After all, His Excellency Tesla knows the real name of the devil of the master's family. ”

This was said by Sanders who opened the [bluff].

Who would have thought, the other party replied casually: "Of course we know." That's why I am willing to serve His Excellency Tesla, and even the entire school of physics! ”

This will not fix Sanders.

No! Did the master of his own master really touch out the other party's real name?

He reacted quickly: "Lord Tesla said that he doesn't need your service, there is nothing that his prophecy cannot foresee. ”

The female degenerate looked stunned and was about to cry: "Then, if we learn from those Drows, convert to Marne, and even like Marn, and are willing to help the pan-human camp defend the Devil's Mouth Fortress, will it make Your Excellency Tesla change her opinion of us?" ”

"Poof!"

Sanders considers himself professionally trained and generally doesn't lose his temper unless he can't help it.

I really can't bear it this time!

A devil lord who converted to Marne, and was even willing to change his camp to the orderly and good camp?

What an unimagined path!

Just Nima is outrageous!

Sanders couldn't be the master, so he could only roll around like a messenger eunuch and go to Wren quickly.

Wren is a little blindsided.

He kind of knew how much influence the original domination reflex, coupled with the fact that he killed a devil lord and an evil dragon in hell one after another, had a lot of impact on the bitter devil lord.

After a deep sigh, Wren spoke: "In that case, don't move yet, I'll open my mouth when I can use that thing." ”

When the news came back, the Lord of the Demon Palace was finally more or less relieved.

Wren Tesla is certainly famous in Bartow's Hell, but if a devil lord makes a decision to 'disobey his ancestors', the fate is absolutely miserable.

Times are different.

Today's hell, let alone a nominal co-master, doesn't even have a serious master.

A group of devil lords who are half a catty against eight taels can be said to be unconvinced by anyone, and no one can destroy anyone.

Otherwise, Wren dares to accept it, and he doesn't dare to vote for this goods.

In any case, a nail is buried.

Wren didn't have time to care about a 'mere Devil Lord' who wanted to clear his name, he had more important things to do.

What kind of physics restaurant has more legendary dragon meat on the menu, this is already a trivial matter.

Barende has been promoted to Master.

Unexpected and reasonable.

After all, he drove the ugly and blind Short Gundam to carry the colored prince, and he was not only responsible for carrying monsters, but his output was not small. With the merit of killing a legendary dragon, it is not uncommon to be promoted to a master.

Strangely, his beloved former banshee and now Heroic Soul girlfriend Masana has evolved.

Wren once thought that it was outrageous enough for Barende to have a life-and-death friend, and now it is even more outrageous.

When Barende was driving the Dalf Gundam testing machine, he secretly stuffed his girlfriend's Heroic Spirit into the Dwarven Demon Costume Structure, which was equivalent to slaying the experience of the legendary dragon, and most of it was eaten by his Heroic Spirit girlfriend.

If Masana was still the banshee, she would definitely not be able to level up, and the legendary physical land would not be accustomed to an alien spirit. However, she used the [Heavenly Light] of the convex lens attached to the academy to purify her soul, and the result was that she also ate the bonus of the physical network.

Close combat, naturally, splashed with dragon blood.

Like the dragon-slaying hero Siegfried in Wren's pre-German narrative poem "Song of the Nibelungen", Mashana is bathed in colorful dragon blood and undergoes a mutation.

Ziegfei became invulnerable, but she was good, and the soul core was directly fused with the skeleton of the dwarven first machine.

Wonderful!

People go up to Gundam because they are drivers.

Barende went to Gundam because Gundam was his girlfriend.

When Barende came to report to Wren, he really couldn't fix Wren.

No!

I would never admit that the female dwarf was Gundam!

That's the evil way!

After complaining sadly and indignantly, Wren, who was speechless, went to the workshop and saw the explicit dwarf Gundam.

Dwarven skeletons made of pure gold tap dance in a massive space of 2,000 square meters and 30 meters high. Then there are hundreds of dwarf craftsmen who either hold wooden wine glasses and drink heartily, or play and sing with musical instruments.

It's a very lively scene.

Wren walked over with a grimace.

When she saw Wren, Mashana was a little instinctively scared, because the scene of Wren breaking the ice and opening the mountain made her too impressed.

As Wren raised his hand for everyone to continue, Masana relented and continued to dance this dwarven-style tap dance.

In front of everyone, the dwarf skeleton knelt down on one knee, and then Mashana's soul appeared in front of the 'Dwarf Gundam'.

"I've seen Master!" Masana called with Barend.

"Well, excuse me." Wren made a false support of his right hand and asked Mashana to get up.

"Master, her condition is ...... right now" Barende was nervous.

Up to the advanced stage of cancer, there is no cure.

Wren was tempted to say this, but he turned on the system scan.

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's not bad."

(End of chapter)