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Chapter 539: Mind Flayer

Walking on this solid road that is still pressed by some kind of soil that is naturally similar to cement, mixed with gravel, Don Quixote already knows why this little demon guide is so popular.

It was Lilith, who had been to the abyss for the first time, and Lilith, who had traveled far away in the abyss for the first time. In terms of his daily knowledge, there was really no such thing as a tongue-in-mouth in this name. Don Quixote listened to it.

After that, the little demon who had been in the city I had no idea how long it had been known, and more importantly, the little demon seemed to be able to read his mind, when Don Quixote's eyes were set

At a certain point, as long as he has questions in his mind, the little demon will explain these things directly.

"So, as long as it is in the main city, it is not allowed to use force, right?"

"Yes, Lord Ig Goodman," Mecan, who was standing next to Don Quixote, looked up and glanced at Don Quixote, who was almost half a body taller than him, and added.

In a word, it seems that I know that the man in front of me is a very suspicious, or very serious man. "Normal use of force affects the stability of this city, and will be captured by the city lord and the demon legion under the city lord.

Get up, lock it up, or kill it directly, but if some smaller actions that were not discovered, such as some secret techniques of demons or devils, as long as they did not cause actual damage, the city lord

Adults will still give some tacit approval.”

"Well," Don Quixote nodded. Although he didn't know it before, in such an orderly place, it was similar to what he guessed. The difference was that it would be more strict and serious in the Abyss World when it was actually implemented, otherwise

If so, these devils and devils who do whatever they want may have demolished this seemingly magnificent city, "What kind of demon is the city lord, or a devil?"

"The city lord is a demon, a heart-striving demon."

"The demon of the heart...what kind of demon is that?" This time, Don Quixote was not asking Mekan Sulte. Even if he asked this sensitive question, Mekan Sulte may not necessarily have such a sensitive question.

He dared to answer, so the little devil walked forward a few steps and led the way for the two of them.

"One of the famous pure blood high-level demons in the abyss." Lilith said after thinking for a moment, "It looks like an extremely huge eye, with several tentacles growing around the eyes, replacing hands and mouths.

Organ. And that,” said Lilith vaguely, thinking that she would still maintain a little so-called reserve in front of her lover.

"Are there any special abilities?"

"You will know by listening to the name. This guy is specifically targeting the souls of other creatures. If there is no need, no one wants to look at him in the eyes."

"Understand," Don Quixote picked up the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he had remembered something, "But it sounds like a devil, not a devil."

"The devil and the demon are like knights and mages," Lilith shrugged, "In fact, the name depends on what he is willing to call himself, but there is also a default agreement, that is, proficient in ** more

He is regarded as a devil, but on the contrary, it is a demon. As for the heart-fighting demon, I think it is entirely due to his own interests. Do you seem to be very interested in this little demon?"

Suddenly, Lilith, who was originally discussing the inner slayer, suddenly started chatting with Don Quixote with privately, and the scene became quiet. It seemed like a family of three, and it felt quite warm.

After all, these three people, including Mekan Shute, the little demon, are very easy-going and have nothing to do with evil spirits. Of course, they just look like them. After all, in terms of clothing, Shute's clothes are really shabby.

There is still a huge gap between the somewhat luxurious clothes on Quixote and Lilith.

"It's okay," Don Quixote glanced at the little demon, "very obedient and indeed very clever. It made me understand at least a lot of things I want to know along the way."

"Then what?"

"It depends on the situation. After finding the place to live, I will rest for a few days in this town. If she wants, I would rather take this little guy away."

"This doesn't look like your personality," Lilith looked at Don Quixote with some suspicion. "You must have something to do, right!"

"Question," Don Quixote reached out and gently hugged Lilith's waist, "What demon in the Abyss World is the most popular among other demons?"

"Such, of course, must be pure blood... Succubus, the will of the abyss is above it, is this..."

"Of course not," Don Quixote laughed a few times, which scared Mekan Sulte, who was dedicated to leading the way, but after looking back, she found that the laughter was not aimed at her.

Still tactful, he didn't interrupt, but waited for Don Quixote's instructions, "There is no such good thing in the world. Succubus itself is still rare, and we can just meet a pure blood succubus, even if we

If you really have such luck, you can't waste it in such a place."

"That's it?"

"I roughly conjecture through some methods that cannot be explained to you that this little demon will become a succubus when it evolves into an intermediate demon. Of course, the bloodline should not be purely there, so

Basically, no one will be attracted to me, but you know mine too, so...

"So," Lilith twisted Don Quixote's arm in anger, "You just want to raise a succubus?"

"Just like it's a pleasure," Don Quixote smiled, not caring about Lilith who was jealous. It was obvious that her attitude was just a kind of coquettish act, "Shut.



"At, Lord Ig Goodman."

"What would happen if you little demons who are specialized in tour guides meet those guys who are usually arrogant or used to being cruel?"

"We can see it most of the time, and we can almost tell it. If we don't have such ability, we can't do the job of guiding, but in the end we have to thank Lord Ping for its shock, as long as we don't leave.

The city gate, we are actually very safe."

"Are all the abyss cities so orderly?"

"It's basically that," Mecan Sulte stopped her steps because she had successfully brought Don Quixote to an abyss hotel. It was obvious that the plane war many years ago was defeated and retreated despite the abyss.

But in fact it is indeed the ultimate winner, because it has learned too much advanced knowledge and technology from the world of Feren. If you look closely, you can see many shadows of Feren's world from the abyss, such as

Before the Battle of the Pavement War, there were no such things in this hotel, and it would be difficult for the city to exist for a long time without strict order.

"Then you know," he looked up at the hotel in front of him. Don Quixote was quite satisfied. Although the architectural style was as weird as ever, it just looked very comfortable. This proves that the owner of the hotel should not have it.

Work less, at least in terms of decoration, "Do you know how powerful this 'ping' city lord is?"

Mekan Sult shook his head, "I don't know, it's the kind that's very powerful anyway."

"Haha," Don Quixote nodded. Obviously, this little guy has already started to act cute here. Everything related to the city lord is either not aware of it. Or it is just ambiguous. In fact, in short, it will never be given to anyone.

The kind that makes me feel honest, "Let's go, go in with me."

"Together?" Xiu Te was a little surprised. She had come here and her mission should be completed. From the past to the present, no demon would have any interest in a little demon like her, who was like a slave. After all, the little demon is

After all, his appearance is still a bit ugly.

"Some things I'll ask you again after dinner!"

"I know, Lord Ig Goodman," Mekan Sulte had no reason to refuse in the face of Don Quixote's reasonable request. Moreover, this human and the blood clan next to him gave Sulte the feeling that this human was like.

It was quite safe, so she didn't say anything more, but followed Don Quixote's footsteps and walked into this hotel where she had a commission...

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Castellion is a huge city located in the west of the middle of the abyss. Although it is magnificent, it is still somewhat remote and cannot compare to the Middle Earth world of the abyss. This is the main reason why Cain chose this nearby, as mentioned earlier.

The city lord of this city is a heart-fighting demon. In fact, although there are countless names for various levels in the Abyss World, in the final analysis, in order to facilitate the distinction, the abyss creatures have roughly divided several levels.

.

Among them, it can guard a city that can exist in the abyss for a long time with the power of a single demon. No matter what method it uses, this kind of demon is called the Lord of the Demon Castle, such as Cain or Abel.

Those who can have several cities or cities and a large area of ​​territory are called super lords. As for their own strength, other demons are actually not very clear. Who made the abyss so chaotic?

Although the remote place may not be so developed relatively, the advantage is that it is relatively stable. However, today, for the owner of this city, it does not seem to be a particularly pleasant day. In the day, a mature one died.

In the period of the flame demon, a human being whom he may not be sure to defeat even if he is not sure. What's even more terrifying is that this human being is completely immune to his tentative talent secret technique, and is completely immune to his temporal talent without any action.

Immunity, which made it impossible for "ping" to feel that things are a bit tricky.

Fortunately, it had notified all the city guards through its own abilities to not mess with this person. Of course, it just felt a little tricky. Whether it was this mysterious human or the flame demon who could take revenge, in essence,

It is not afraid, after all, it is also a castle lord, and it is in its own territory.

"Swoosh!" It was similar to what Lilith described. "Ping" was a creature that looked like a human eyeball, but it was magnified several times. The white pupils and silver eyeballs were wrapped in the same silver scales.

There are two thick and flexible tentacles on one side of the corners of the eyes, which are twitching from time to time, so they make a whizzing sound.

Of course, in fact, this is what it needs to do when communicating thinking, just like an antenna, which can allow its thinking to cover the entire city and direct its subordinates in real time. In this way, it allows itself to

The subordinates evacuated the hotel because when Don Quixote walked into the hotel, his surveillance was blocked.

Obviously, this is a warning from Don Quixote, or it can be said to be a communication, proving that he can sense the existence of the Heart Fighter's "Ping". Naturally, it is clear that Don Quixote should be a wanderer with similar strength to him.

After that, it didn't want to anger the man too much. After all, no matter how chaotic the abyss was, such a strong man would not come in any way.

"Strange human," a strange sound rang out in the central area of ​​Castellion, a huge floating building with a style similar to the eyes of the heart-fighting demon. "I hope he is not the kind of thinking

We need to liberate humans... ”


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