"Your father, that's a big man in hell, and although his style of doing things is more 'unique' in hell, it can't be denied its influence."
In the tavern of Hell, Satana seemed to be a little drunk, and she removed the skull glass from her bright red lips and said to the black-hearted prince beside her, "Mephistopheles always acts in a whimsical way, and seems to be by nature, but there are few flaws. ”"At a time when all dimensions of hell are sharpening their knives, only it seems to have been forgotten.You say, has your father really given up on the race for the throne of Satan?
”"It?
Abandon?
”The Prince of the Black Heart shook his head, and the son of the devil with cool long black hair said angrily, "It longs for the title of King of Hell as it desires to seduce every unique soul, it is an addiction that comes from its evil heart, and it will not stop sketching plots until that addiction is satisfied." ”"And the saddest thing is that my father is actually a three-minute hot devil...
Its addiction is never satisfied, which is why it is so. ”The prince said in a voice wrapped in hatred and fear: "It treats all life, known or unrecognized, as pawns, and it wants to be the only standard-bearer."
You're actually asking me what Mephistopheles did to prepare for the Battle for the King of Hell?
”"Unfortunately, I don't know...
Because it doesn't trust anyone, and there's obviously no place for me in its plan to become the king of hell.Oh no, yes, I had my place, I almost forgot. ”Blackheart drank the demonic wine from its cup, let out a hearty moan, and it shook its barb, dragon-like tail, and said, "As you say, cannon fodder." ”"If necessary, I will be used as cannon fodder to attract the attention of others, so that my evil father can plan another scheme.""
What a pitiful experience."
Satana covered her mouth and chuckled, the female demon who was proficient in natural charm lowered her voice, and she said, "We are all the same, blackhearted, everyone is the same, you, me, my brother, Mammon, and the eldest of my family...
We're all the same. ”"Those old men gave birth to us in the first place, or created us for a very simple purpose, in their eyes, we are just better tools.But you're worse than us, and the old man of your family hasn't even pressed a big boy on you. ”"You don't know yet, do you?
Your old man secretly planted a 'knight' in the human realm more than ten years ago, which was the pawn it arranged for the battle for the king of hell. ”"Tsk, look at you, Blackheart, you're also a prince of hell, but it's a pity that you're not even cannon fodder."
Satana placed the skull cup on the table and motioned for the demon bartender to refill herself, she sniffled and said, "I think you have to express your displeasure to Mephistopheles once in a while so that it will value you more." ”Blackheart didn't care about the sarcasm of the female demon next to him, it was a devil after all, and it was calmer than the belligerent and reckless demons.It is derived from Mephistopheles' bloodline, which also gives it the ability to pinpoint the most useful ones in conversations mixed with useless information, and then use them.It's the devil, and small talk is its weapon."
A 'knight'?"
Blackheart narrowed its eyes, every inch of the devil's skin was covered with purple-black scales, which made it difficult to detect the change in its expression, and it played with the wine glass in its hand, and in the noisy tavern, it whispered, "I really don't know...
It seems that you really have some goods in your hands, I only know that my old man seems to have given up on the thankless task of cultivating 'knights' after the failure of the last knight contract, but I didn't expect it to be doing these useless things. ”"Useless?
I'm afraid you're underestimating your dad. ”Satana snorted, and she said, "That's a new knight, and when your father tempted him to sign a knighthood, my eldest was watching...""
That knight must have a lot of potential, Prince of the Black Heart, otherwise with your father's character, it would be impossible to hide it for so long, more than ten years, in my opinion, the longer a chess piece is hidden, the more benefits it can obtain when it is activated, and the more important it is.""
Well, that makes sense."
The Blackheart King flicked its claws as sharp as a knife, and it looked to the left and right, and it said, "But what's the use of knowing this?"
”"With the character of my old man, for such an important person, it will definitely pay attention to it at all times, and we have no chance to start at all.""
Well, the word 'we' is a good one."
Satana nodded with satisfaction, and she said, "This is the attitude of cooperation, listen to me, Blackheart, what if I tell you that we have found a chance to start?"
”"That's okay with me!"
The black heart snorted, and said in a tone that rejected people thousands of miles away: "You have found an opportunity, this may be true, but you don't do it yourself, but you come to me, which means that there is a risk, and the risk is very high, you are not willing to risk your own people, so you have to find a substitute for the ghost...
Look, ma'am, I'm not stupid. ”"I also want my old man to suffer a loss, but the problem is that this kind of thing has to consider the cost.""
Just kidding with my demise, I'm sorry, it's not in line with my values...
It doesn't fit all the devil's values, and we rarely want to be shot, so if you want to convince me to take the risk, you'll have to come up with something more. ”"Well, you guys are really tough!"
Satana seemed a little discouraged, she pulled down the red hood she was wrapping around her body, and said, "As we said before, your old man often does things well, which makes it difficult for others to find a way to deal with it, but even the most savvy people make mistakes sometimes. ”"What's more, your dad has a job that tempts people to go to hell, and it's more focused on the 'artistry' of the job, I mean, its quirks spread all over hell, and it rarely uses violence, but only likes to deceive souls with rhetoric.""
It's easy to talk when you're stupid, but if you meet some shrewd people, a general lie won't work very well."
The Daughter of Satan flicked her glass, and in that crisp voice she said, "Your father has failed, more than once, and he regarded it as the greatest disgrace, and kept it from him well, but the problem is that secrets are always leaked." ”"You also know that your father's last 'knight' fell out with it, but do you know why they fell out?""
I want to hear about it."
Blackheart took a sip of wine, and said, "But it's better to make a long story short, the combination of the two of us is too eye-catching, and if I'm not mistaken, the succubus lady behind you has noticed you, and she looks like she's ready to do something dangerous." ”"Don't worry, it's just a small problem."
Satana wasn't flustered, and even though she was still a fugitive, she seemed very relaxed.She is well versed in deception, if she is not calm when it comes to seducing people, then the effect of lies and temptation will be greatly reduced, although this young lady has half human blood in her body, but the other half of her bloodline is also from a hell lord.She's the devil too."
Since you're afraid of gossip going around, let me skip the long and complicated preludes and let's get straight to the point."
Satana licked her lips and said, "A contract signed by your father was lost, it was taken away by its previous knight, the content of that contract is really not to be cared about, it is nothing more than thousands of souls who have been tempted to fall into sin, and the real thing to pay attention to is the contract itself...""
It has your father's real name on it, you know what that means, right?"
A dazzling glint flashed in Blackheart's eyes, as the son of the Lordship of Hell, of course it knew what a contract signed with the real name of its old man represented.The Lords of Hell are closely connected to the Hell dimension under their control, and they are themselves symbols of the Hell dimension, which gives them power on a higher level, and the true name of a Hell Lord can also trigger changes in the Hell dimension.If the contract could be held in the hands of the Prince of the Black Heart, it would mean that he, who had the same blood as his father, could use the contract to divide a trace of the power of Mephistopheles Hell from his father.It's just a hint, but it's enough."
Tear up the contract."
In an ambiguous and frivolous tone, Satana whispered in Blackheart's ear: "Absorb that power, plus the thousands of sinner's souls sealed in the contract, and you will have your own little hell." ”"Although it is small, although it is very immature, although it only needs a light hammer to tear it to pieces, but it is also your territory...
In Hell, you only have your own turf, and you can casually recruit the hadgwks who are willing to take risks. ”"What's more, this matter kills three birds with one stone."
The Daughter of Satan chuckled: "Let you have your own territory, and you can also force your father to use the long-hidden 'knight', completely disrupt its preparations for the battle for the king of hell, and force it to fall early." ”"Finally, and most importantly...
If you can make the gods bleed, then the blood that drips into the water will attract a group of hungry sharks, you just have to sit back and watch, and those sharks that smell blood, will bury your old man's dynasty for you...""
Yes, as long as you can make it bleed, as long as you can smash its seemingly invincible majesty, its ambitious lords will help you do whatever you want...""
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If we're lucky, I mean, in the slimest odds, Prince Blackheart, we'll have the privilege of watching the fall of a Lord of Hell.""
You say, our adventure, oh no, your adventure, okay?"
Satana's voice echoed in the ears of the Blackheart Prince, like a real devil's whisper, like an invisible hand, constantly plucking the strings of its heart, tempting it to beat wilder from its restless heart.That's right, it's a very risky thing ...
But the rewards are just as impressive.That's right, this strange female devil is tempting her to become a tool to serve her own purposes...
But in hell, only waste will not be utilized.If you can get what you want, even if it's just a glimmer of hope, then what's the harm in being used?
The black heart narrowed its eyes, it was difficult to make a decision for a while, and the indescribable temptation and the reason beating in its heart were fighting hard.It had tried to rebel against its own old man for a long time, but it had not succeeded once, Mephistopheles, the most cunning of the Lords of Hell, the shadow it had brought to his son was too strong, and for a moment the black heart was even a little cowardly and wanted to turn around and run."
Hehe" Satana seemed to feel the struggle of the black heart, and she did not try to persuade again.At this time, persuasion can only weaken the effect of temptation, and this matter is the same as seducing a man to bed, and you can't strip naked at the beginning.Half-concealed style will make stupid men's hormones soar, make them think with their swollen lower body, and make them willing to be your lackeys under your skirt.The black heart is already struggling inside, and that's enough, it will make the right choice.Satana finished her third drink, she put something on the table and pushed it to Blackheart, she reached out and patted Blackheart on the shoulder, she said, "If you make a decision, take this to the border of hell...
We've bought you a 'ticket' to the present world, and of course, you can throw it away, that's okay. ”"Everyone is an adult, and there is no shame in having nightmares."
Satana kissed the Prince of Blackheart on the cheek, then wrapped herself in her cloak and quietly blended into the crowd as she had come, leaving the Inferno Tavern quickly.Behind her were several high-level demons, all of whom were the doglegs of her old man, eager to capture the escaped princess of hell and send her to Marduk, the lord of hell, to receive a reward.But Satana is not panicked, nor afraid, she is not alone for a long time, she has friends, and her friends are very strong, and they are not easy to mess with.Well, people who have friends will never fail.In the tavern, Blackheart still held up his glass, looking at the black, unidentified card on the table, which looked like a business card, but mixed with other powers.It is a very complex power, and Blackheart can smell at least 3 breaths from different hellish dimensions from it.This means that behind the mysterious woman, there are at least three supporters from hell, which also shows the strength of their small group, and it is clear that this is an invitation.The Black Heart maintained that action like a sculpture until a few minutes later, when it drank the wine from its glass, slammed it on the table, then stretched out its claws, gripped the black card tightly, and threw out a few gold coins minted with the souls of sinners, and paid for the wine."
Pay the bill, for two."
The Blackheart Prince stood up and wagged his tail out of his seat, but after a few steps, as if remembering something, turned back and said to the demon bartender shivering behind him, "Oh, I forgot one thing. ”"No, don't, please, don't—" The demon bartender seemed to realize its sad end, but before it could finish its plea for mercy, a deadly black bone spur pierced its neck.The "Bang" Demon Bartender fell to the ground with a dejected face, its soul annihilated, this small accident made the tavern a little noisy, but before the guards rushed over, Blackheart had already changed its appearance and blended into the crowd.It whispered, "I'm sorry, stranger, but it's not a personal vendetta. ”"You know...
Too much. ”()