Chapter 968 The favor of the Lord of the Nine Prisons
Or, is it because of the power of some kind of organization behind the Githyankis? But if that is the case, what kind of help can the Githyankis give this to themselves?
A flame-like light gushed out from the small ornament, outlining a huge figure.
Or, a huge mountain of meat?
At first glance, the image of this creature was closer to a slime monster, but after flashing twice, the person facing him or being able to tell everything from the wrinkles and holes stacked on it.
The characteristics of the demon, such as the corners that stretch out from a large piece of fat. Then you can see clearly the outline of his bare head covering his neck.
"So, you are our new friend? Fortunately, I am Barntulas," he said.
The polite words came out of a hole in an activity. Although they were rude and silly abyss words, they were surprisingly elegant.
Then, the picture slowly shrank, allowing people to see a more complete shape...a larger mountain of meat.
Compared with the bare head that was almost a piece of flesh, at least you can tell the appearance that was a bit similar to a human, at least he had limbs, although the lines of the outline were covered with drooping flesh folds,
I could only barely tell the difference between him and the huge chair behind him - if Edward guessed correctly, the edge exposed from behind his fat was indeed the backrest of a chair.
"Well, I have to say. You look different from what I imagined."
The tip of the mountain trembled. The demon lord looked at Edward with his eyes trapped in a gap: "Okay, or. It's a new custom to turn himself into a Baboy image from the main material plane now.
?Forget it, please forgive me. Of course, this is not the focus of our communication, so let's skip it."
"To put it simply, Lord, I need a teleportation."
Edward also looked at the other party, but he obviously had no interest in dealing with the meat mountain: "If necessary, all I need is a small teleportation, and only two people involved... Well, I mean.
Three people are enough, and the weight of less than 250 pounds is basically the same as a larger demon. As for the destination, you should know it after seeing my preparations. My purpose is the Lord
The material plane. So, you just need to send me to the closest place there."
The Demon Lord was silent for a moment.
Then, he let out a series of low sneers. "You don't belong to the abyss, it's obvious. If you want to hide something at this point, then I can only say that your performance is a little too bad."
Edward raised his eyebrows. But the Demon Lord had already continued to say at this time: "But we can still talk? Look, I am the lord of the Abyss, and I am only responsible for my own affairs. I found
You are because I'm very curious. Who would actually reach out to those Yugros's wallets, although it was just a rope on the wallet... But now I find that you are different from what I imagined, so we need it.
Change your attitude.”
“Can’t cooperate?”
"No, on the contrary, Your Excellency."
The meat mountain trembled—or the fold that barely opened a little as the chin was a feature of pleasure: "I do choose people to cooperate, but the standards are not what you think... or the contrary
, Hehehe, you are lucky, I decided to agree to your request, and as long as you can pay enough, I can send you anywhere you want, even at the end of the multiverse."
"How much does it cost?"
"Not too many, I'll send you to the main material plane, thirty medium-grade soul crystals, or fifty pure souls."
"What if I go to the first floor of Duanyu Town?"
"That's even cheaper, only thirty medium-grade soul crystals, or fifty pure souls. The shorter the journey, the more discounted it is. If you are going to the edge of the Styx, then only thirty medium-grade souls will be
Crystals, or fifty pure souls are enough.”
Obviously, the bastard in front of him had obvious intentions - to take advantage of the situation, and the reason why he dared to do so was because Edward had a thin background.
Although he could drive those group of Githyankis, he was not the backstage boss of these guys after all. He was just a passerby who suddenly came here. He would spare no expense in order to return to the main material plane, and this price was just from those Githians.
The Yankees were deprived of them, and no matter how much they were, they would not feel distressed, so naturally they would not care about the lion of the Demon Lord.
You can see it quite clearly, this cunning bastard!
"Is there any difference between a pure soul and a soul crystal?"
"Procedures, consumption, etc., are a lot of trouble. You know, it is very difficult to pour the soul into crystals! And a pure soul, hahaha, the more wonderful and long the memory is, the more valuable the soul has.
Therefore, a pure soul may not be a good soul.”
The devil beat a few, haha, and he was very happy.
And he also waited for the unexpected answer.
"Okay, I agree. Then, when will the teleportation start?" Edward said, directly ignoring the sharp shock and anger in the mind of the Githyanki female who was standing beside her, as well as unwillingness and other bad emotions.
"Of course it will be very fast, very fast, and you can even come in now if necessary."
Roshan laughed, and then the flame that formed his body shrank and dimmed, leaving only an ornament and a halo scattered on it.
"Are you... going?"
Watching all this until the halo was gone, the Githyanki asked.
She didn't get an answer, but she didn't seem to need an answer - the scenery on both sides of the castle street outside the small window was slowly changing, and the car had left the boarding hotel under the pull of two giant spiders, along the way
Walking slowly towards the central gate, we walked slowly.
It seems slow and solid.
When the door slowly opened to both sides, it revealed the dazzling blue light. And when everything around it was shrouded in this light, everything changed accordingly... The light fell, the space
A slight, but comprehensive change has been completed!
"Oh, oh, very nice, welcome, my friends."
The voice of the great demon echoed throughout the space. And the castle, street, group of demons. Everything had disappeared, replaced by a huge underground space that looked almost wider than the open space outside the castle.
Edward's eyes moved slightly, sweeping over the countless broken beams and tiles... It was something similar to the ruins standing outside the city that had been seen, but tens of millions of years seemed to be more kind to this place, and
Most of the existence in this almost ruined space remains relatively intact.
Especially that door-
Or, a ring.
All things return to the circle, and most rules in this multiverse follow this - the most basic shape of the magic circle, the most stable form in the gap formed by the portal... There may be nine hundred in the thousands of teleporting doors
Ninety-nine are all similar to round shapes, and the one in front of you is no exception.
The exception is the scale of that ring.
It was so huge that the carriage compared to the two spiders. It was like a small doll with a wrong proportion. It stared at it, the huge immersed in the endless, silent darkness.
The shape actually makes people feel the illusion that it will overturn at any time, with a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Well, then, I'm ready, where are you, soul, or crystals?"
The voice of the demon lord broke the silence. This sound echoed in every corner of the ruins, looking so dry and cold, only the extended power seemed to ignite the ring as it passed from the surroundings to the center of the ruins.
On top, the texture is different in length, different in depth, monotonous, but dazzling.
One layer, one layer.
"etc."
Edward frowned as his eyes stopped on the flashing symbols:
"How can I know that this portal is the land leading to the main material plane? Such a large portal...how many goals have you set? The more goals will lead to the more unstable this thing, especially you
This is a famous trouble. If you throw me somewhere for fifty or sixty years and make me forget everything, what should I do?"
"What an interesting idea, but that's not my responsibility."
The Demon Lord laughed: "I am not those boring devils. I like to talk about the rules with whom I like to talk about. I provide portals and teleportation. You pay. This is the rule. As for whether the teleportation is reliable, I am not interested...
, You can choose two roads, teleport, or not."
The laughter passed through the empty ruins, shaking, but it could not break the deep silence, just like cutting the water with a knife, without any trace... Instead, the lingering sound of the lingering sound reflects the emptiness, which makes people feel involuntarily in their hearts.
Chills.
"If you don't teleport, you won't get anything, right?"
"Or, can I get a bounty from those Yugross and use the head of you guys who dare to blackmail them?"
"Lord, it's not funny at all."
Edward's voice was still leisurely.
Sitting in the carriage, he reached out and stroked Elena's shoulder, which was nestled beside him, as relaxed as communicating with an old friend:
"How much do you think the dignified Yugros Magic Merchants will give you a reward for these dozens of soul crystals? Come on, Lord, if you want me to say something, there are actually some things that are more than me, a small blackmailer.
It can attract more interest... For example, a demon who controls the portal can freely send anything to any place in the far-reaching world, but the subordinates responsible for teleportation use their power to earn extra money? Do you think this news is
Not more valuable? It's both entertaining and exciting?"
The devil's laughter suddenly stopped.
"This is my territory. Or, you don't know what it means to call a lord?" The polite voice that had been before this moment suddenly became sharp and harsh! Anger filled his voice like an explosion of flames: "Lord"
What it means is that I have the final say in this place. I say I will provide you with services and I can throw you where you want to go. I say I don’t like you, and I can let your tongue lick you.
The fart! Do you understand? The stupid material guy?"
Really witty, this reaction is considered a qualified executor. But this lie is meaningless... Your performance lacks the biggest premise.
The psychic sneered in his heart.
Words may be used to confuse the enemy at some point. But as long as there is no fact as a basis, it will be as fragile and pale as paper and cannot withstand a light poke.
What can portals be used for?
Transport people and things... war, resources, everything is OK, this is a very convenient force.
Convenience means strength. Although this kind of strength is sometimes used to it - it's like when you drink tap water, you will never think about how much effort the people in the Sahara need to put in for water, and your convenience is
It is equivalent to these efforts; it is like when you use a steady stream of electricity, you will not think about how the "convenience" of this electricity is to dig out coal from the ground and then transform into the power of many trillions of Pascals of water vapor.
To push the turbine, even through atomic fission, your convenience is equivalent to these forces.
The "convenience" represented by teleportation is thousands of times higher than that of water and electricity. Naturally, it also represents a greater power.
In an indefinite land like the abyss, power is everything. How could countless forces with intertwined dogs and teeth allow a portal to be controlled by a small demon lord? Especially this guy doesn't even have the ability of the Barol Flame Demon...
...There is no force behind him to manipulate such things. It may be a fact in a short period of time, but for thousands of years... it is undoubtedly the same probability as the moral integrity of the demons.
Therefore, the roar of the demon lord like thunder cannot suppress the soft voice of human beings.
"You lord, are you really pure and have no desires? And I guess. The one behind you is the same?" He chuckled, "Otherwise, I really can't explain why he always makes you stagnate for a while.
The time transfer transaction is used as a means to increase rewards... Oh, I understand, you are actually generous and provide some free services to your close friends most of the time? What must you do with such a large portal?
All are easy?"
The roar of Barntulas disappeared.
Be pure and have few desires? Generous and generous?
demon?
A person may do something that feels unpredictable because they will tend toward any direction. So they may be good, bad, or have the power to achieve nothing... but the chaos of the demon is not like this.
They are always selfish and do whatever they want for themselves. The only time when they are pure and have few desires is that they are sure that they cannot do anything.
The demons' ** are endless.
So, no matter what power is behind Barntulas, it is impossible to let such a high-level portal stand regularly for a period of time... They will repair it at all costs and make it come in handy,
Or at least it should be destroyed, rather than letting it exist here, controlled by a small lord, to do the boring act of exploiting merchants.
In this case, everything should be thought about the opposite.
Those "stagnation" from time to time may be the time when this gate comes into play, and the charging transfer to merchants is nothing more than a side business activity done by a lord in his spare time.
So, what is the so-called main business?
How much capacity can such a huge portal be generated?
"It doesn't make any sense to delay time, babe."
When the Demon Lord spoke again, the madness and anger in his voice had disappeared, and he turned back to the kind and polite existence: "Even if you guessed something, you have lost the opportunity to threaten me. Unfortunately,
You are either an unlucky passerby, a poor spy, or a little power... but these are no longer important to me. You appear in the right place at the right time, but you, not
The right person.”
"In fact, when you enter here, your arrangement is complete. Then, we will be sent to... Well, this is not just a matter of level, but another plane, this pure
The evil aura, it turns out that... It seems that my guess is not very correct?"
Edward's eyes moved slightly, and he watched the light condense on the huge ring - it seemed to be just a fraction of the total energy, but the strong power actually twisted the air like smoke, and everything on the ground was here
In an instant, it also appeared as if it was refracted by a curved lens, and it began to rush and whirlpool in just one breath, like the quicksand rolling in the desert! The huge power made him sigh.
"I really didn't expect that this was the idea of that great king? A portal to the abyss? It's hard to imagine that they didn't start it a few hundred years ago?"
The Demon Lord was surprised again.
The symbols on the portal flashed slightly, which meant that he was reaffirming the purpose and power of the teleportation - the human being had no intention to stop any movement from beginning to end, and there was no dying struggle except words, but this
The attitude of accepting one's fate disturbed the devil.
He should at least resist a little. With the strength he showed, sitting there and waiting for death should not be the temperament of such a person?
"The food is right. What I want to tell you is that this portal is not as simple as you think."
Thoughts flashed through the demon's brain, and the human voice suddenly became grand at this moment, floating among the ruins, swaying everywhere: "|It used the spiritual runes, it was very ancient, but it was not something that a demon could control.
There are very few demons with psychic powers, so you are just a second-hand dealer.” (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!