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"So, whether it is the hero's plague retired, the genius young man who attacked the demon god, or the contemporary king of night sky, the genius young woman of the underground queen of Neosfia, such a big name cannot be a reason for us to stop moving forward." He wore a gray and black coat, almost integrated with the dungeon space environment around him, raised the horn that was so nice and inconspicuous in his hand, and said seriously: "See it, as long as you have a dream, everything is possible."

His coat was very close to his body, and his body looked very slender, even with a sense of slimness and thinness that seemed to be broken by the wind. On the gray-black coat, if you look closely, you will see the gray-black coat. In fact, the fine metal fragments like dragon scales are arranged in an orderly manner, forming armor with exquisite workmanship and excellent defense, but will never affect the agility of action. His face was covered with metallic surfaces, and his head and face were also wrapped in a black hood, so naturally he could not see his facial features clearly. In addition, the voices that were indistinguishable by men and women, even men and women were difficult to distinguish.

"I don't think it's that simple. It's hard to say about the contemporary King of Night Sky. My cute little old enemy is not the one who will stop easily... Forget it, anyway, the successful people always have no reason to be blamed. However, Gulda, without the orders of the King of Iwaken, you will act freely and not worry about attracting the wrath of the Holy See?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and a very ordinary dress. He was a type that no one could recognize when thrown into the crowd. Of course, such an "ordinary" human man stood on the steep mountains in the dungeon world and talked with a guy who was suspicious and dangerous in such a relaxed language, which itself also showed his extraordinary foundation.

"The Holy See is a magnanimous person." Ye Xingren seemed to be amused by his own jokes, and laughed strangely for several minutes before saying, "Mr. Wolsgard gave up his meritorious performance in front of the Holy See. This is his own problem. But I risked the danger of death and retrieved the objects that the Holy See was urgently needed. Could he punish me for this? Oh, Belkill. Although I know that you, the chaotic and evil guys, can't be sowed in such an obvious and brainless way, right? You need to know how brilliant life is. Life is so wonderful. Even higher demons like you should understand this..."

Belkiel let out an admiring sigh, and opened his mouth and showed a strange smile: "Isn't it too late to install herbivorous system at this time? Gulda. A chaotic and evil person is qualified to laugh at others for being chaotic and evil?"

"I'm confused, but since I realized the true meaning of super-impact philosophy, I've never been evil again. Please do not want my past to define my present and my future?" The man in black said seriously: "Everything is for my dream of making the world better!"

“…Hey, if I introduce you to that lady, you will definitely be very compatible.”

"Well, maybe that's true. I'm very impressed by the lady who dreams of making the world livelier." Gulda nodded seriously: "But before that, let me understand what's happening here first. The Holy See of Mullens has kindness to me, and before looking for my own dream journey, the dream of that adult is my ideal and mission."

Speaking of this, his words suddenly changed, and he sighed a little sadly: "Hey, that lord is so pitiful. No one except me can understand his ideals. He includes so many sons and his wife. If I don't work harder, he will be so pitiful."

"Maybe the only one in the world would think so. Compared to my boss who worked hard with Orondar every day to brew conspiracy, the bloodthirsty king who had just recovered and was hit hard by my little nemesis. The soul did not know the reincarnation and the nightmare king who was attached to the poor girl, and the plague king who had been sick and foolishly obsessed with a woman who always hated herself and died in her hands. The King of Rock Hidden King Mullens should be regarded as the most comfortable and comfortable holy throne in life." The smile on Belkill's face seemed more and more deliberate and more and more heartwarming, but the malice was becoming more and more obvious.

"I have nothing to do with food all day long. Alas, I want such a life too!"

Unexpectedly, facing the sarcasm of the Lord of the Abyss, Gulda, who claimed to be the loyal minister of the King of Iwaken and his confidant, nodded without any objection and replied in a natural tone: "Only such people are qualified to talk about their ideals. In my opinion, your boss's considerations and the King of Void's plan are not dreams, but just a mental attack of fanaticism. If there were no hospitals in the world that could cure gods, they would have been sent in for treatment for hundreds of thousands of years."

So, the two of them insulted the mysterious figure of the other boss and true god with words at the same time. They looked at each other silently for two minutes, and then laughed at the same moment.

"You are really interesting! Gulda, compared to my other two collaborators, although I haven't known each other for a long time, the most interesting one is you!"

"Well, are you the other two collaborators you call, including that noble lady?"

But Belkier did not answer the other party's question head-on. He spread his hands and shrugged. Gulda had never seen such a move, but for some reason, he easily felt a lot of accurate information from this simple hand. He said that his knowledge and posture had increased a lot, and he was very satisfied.

"Two are good people. Unfortunately, one can see history clearly and the future, but not himself clearly; the other one, hehehe... Generally speaking, a person with a tendency to self-destruct can do many particularly interesting things, which is why I am willing to help her. However, this fire that can please me is likely to swallow itself one day and cannot burn it indefinitely. It doesn't matter if he burns himself, it will cause me and the world around me, which will be a big problem."

"Oh? A chaotic and evil high demon actually cares about the world too? This is probably the most interesting joke I have heard this year."

"It's not a joke, but a choice after rational thinking... Our Abyss Demon Refining has always been very rational, which is different from the Barol Flame Demon who likes to abuse brute force. You know, I must care about this world. Doing evil is my pleasure, and fun is my nutrient, but only the world still exists. Doing evil is meaningful!" Belkier shook his finger and replied earnestly: "What a pity, few of my colleagues understand this principle."

Belkiel's words naturally seemed a little stupid, but the new friend who had inexplicably had a spiritual relationship on his face nodded solemnly: "I understand. Belkiel. You are also a person with dreams! Well, a person with dreams is a comrade, and it has nothing to do with his position."

"Gulda, I have an idea..." The Demon Refining of the Abyss, who transformed into a middle-aged man with a public face, spoke: "I have read a lot of human novels recently published by Neosfia. I have to say that the changes in the world have been so great that I have been away from for more than a thousand years. It's so big that I feel that even if I live to the end of the world, I will definitely not be lonely. Hehe, in these novels, there seems to be a dark organization that plays the ultimate villain."

"Well, we are the villains ourselves! At least that's how the humans and white skin on the ground see it."

"No, no, no, this is different." Abyss Refining Demon said seriously: "To put it bluntly, like the obvious big devil-like villain, he should have withdrawn from the stage of history. We always have to keep up with the trend!"

"...Ha. Belkier, you are indeed a person with dreams."

"Yes, so after my immature plan is mature, I hope you can join too. After all, it is normal for the so-called dark organization to have at least seven giants behind the scenes."

"Okay, I'll wait until I handed this thing to the Holy See, fulfilling his ideal, that is, to enjoy my own life." Gulda raised the horn of fertility in his hand: "It seems quite interesting to have a big fuss with you."

"Okay. I'm looking forward to that moment, and I wish your lord everything to get what he wants." The Demon Refining, disguised as an ordinary person, stood up and slammed his fingers.

The rock behind him slowly walked out a huge body like a huge stone statue, and the footsteps on the ground were like thunder. The footprints also vaguely brought out flames.

It was a Barolo Flame Demon, regarded by ordinary people on the ground as a symbol of disaster. However, such a powerful and proud high-level demon, a natural demon nobleman, must play the role of the ultimate villain in most legendary novels published in the human world, but slowly squatted down. He bent down in front of Belkiel, as if a low-level servitude servant who was lying down in front of his master, looked down and looked down, and didn't even dare to speak out... No, maybe even a mere servitude servant, but he was more like a slave and a livestock.

"Mr. Berkir, wait for your order."

"It's time to go on the road." The Demon Refining patted the other party's shoulder that was specially brought to his front, and said with a smile.

"Yes, your will." He still lowered his head, but made his whole body crawl down.

Gulda watched the two high-level demons' interactions with interest, and kept seeing the Barol Flame Demon lying on the ground revealing the saddle placed on his back. A trace of inexplicable surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's all the best. I can't fully believe this little brother Salbato, of course there's nothing to do. However, it's a pity to kill him. Let's leave some time to observe the effect. Let him do some work within his ability, which is also fulfilling the universal truth of "no work without work"?" Belkier said naturally. He never seemed to think that such a humiliation of a higher demon who had figured out what should not be done: "How about it? Brother Salbato, let you occasionally make me transportation tools. This should be a job for you. You should thank me, right?"

"Yes, yes, being able to serve you is a great glory." The Barol Flame Demon actually squeezed a flattering smile on his face that could scare the beggar to death.

"A person with dreams can achieve everything!" Gulda sighed very seriously. He seemed to be really impressed by his Protestant friend who could actually hold a Barolo Flame Demon as his mount.

The Barol Flame Demon carried his lord who had turned into a human form, spread his two flesh wings and walked forward a few steps, slid into the dark sky. As for Gulda, he stayed there, ready to watch the other person leave.

It is such a classic scene of the separation of relatives and friends with deep affection! But at this moment, the light curtain unfolded beside them without warning.

"Dimensional Gate! Someone locked your position!" The Ballow Flame Demon spread out and flew back. Belkier jumped off his back. When he landed on the ground, he had already recovered from the appearance of a ferocious and powerful body, a huge abyss demon refining. He spread his hands, and the long sword of flame and thunder and whip in the void condensed into shape in an instant.

"Gulda! Your butt wasn't clean at all! I still value you so much, but did I respond to my expectations like this?"

"People with dreams! Even if there is a mistake, they can be forgiven!" Gulda, in gray and black, gave a thumbs up at his exposed gay friend. While answering loudly, he took his legs and walked towards the light curtain with a vigorous step. He had already held a stinging sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed it with a sword.

If a mortal fetus really comes out of the dimensional gate, and is caught off guard, he will probably be stabbed in a pair without any suspense.

"Oh, my friend, bad idea, you really chose a bad idea." The Abyss Refining Demon sighed and began to retreat, not seeming to be optimistic about Gulda's shocking blow.

Unfortunately, the person who came out first was not a human, but an alchemy puppet. This puppet was not made of special magic. It was made of special formula and expensive and rare special materials, but it was just ordinary steel. Of course, it was also stabbed into the body by Gulda, but the movements of the puppet were not affected at all. Instead, it stretched out two iron walls and pinched the other's wrists and sword blades, and rushed out with the loud "duangduang" sound.

The next moment, the shock wave of light and heat tear open the body of the iron golem from the inside, and flickered in this dark dungeon world with a deafening roar.

"Wow, no matter how evil you are, you must drink my master's foot wash water!" A smug laughter sounded in the explosion, which shocked Berkill and his mount immediately burst into cold sweat.

This is Lu Xi’s first encounter with the dungeon. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!