Chapter 2193

Under the gloomy sky, fire surged up, and the body of the great devil came out. According to rod's order, agran returned to the island on the water element level.

In the distance, there is a humble prophet's cabin. No one can imagine that the once powerful king of hell now lives there, and there are still two in a row.

Agran's heart tightened and flew forward to tell the prophet about rod's dilemma, but suddenly his feet softened and a painful cry came in his ears.

"What..."

Agran looked down, but saw a scene that made him feel his hair stand up.

I don't know when, what existed under his feet was no longer the solid land on the island, but the carpets distorted and looked like living creatures.

Those creatures, whose bodies were distorted by magic, were compressed into only one layer, but they didn't die. The reflected light on the carpet came from the eyes of those creatures. They were filled with despair and fear, but they couldn't say anything. They could only convey a certain message to agran with their eyes.

"What happened here..."

Hagrid, the great devil who came here with agran, asked in disbelief. What made him afraid was that he felt his familiar breath from the carpet composed of living creatures, which was clearly his companion in the Legion.

"Not long ago, there was a rebellion led by pharmacist Sean. Thanks to Lord maixijia, it was suppressed... If Lord maixijia didn't help, terrible things would happen on the island."

Just when they were wondering, a steady voice came and followed the prestige. They saw a big demon with shoulder resistance to the giant sickle and wounded all over. The giant sickle was so conspicuous that it was bigger than the weapons in their two hands combined.

"Vios? Is that you?"

Looking at the big devil in front of him, agran recognized his identity. When he was in the blood sickle army, agran heard of the name of Vios. It is said that the big devil was brave and good at fighting. He once broke into the yellow spring ghost cave alone and robbed their treasures under the siege of many abyss demon kings. Then he said, "master is in trouble. We want to see Lord maisica. Where is she now?"

"She knew you were coming and had been waiting here for a long time."

The answer of Vios also delighted agran and Hagrid. They are worthy of being the king of hell. They predicted this thing in advance and made preparations early in the morning. It seems that the hope of getting the master out of trouble lies in Lord maisiga.

Under his leadership, several big demons quickly came to the wooden house and saw maixijia who was leisurely planting flowers.

"The great greedy king, the master is in trouble..."

After seeing maixijia, agran looked dignified and quickly informed her of rod's dilemma.

As he spoke, agran could not help but put his eyes on the flowerpot next to maixijia, and his face changed faintly.

It was not an ordinary flowerpot, but a living head. His skull was completely opened and bright flowers grew in his mind. With agran's gaze, the eyes on his head also looked straight at him.

"... please give me your generous advice to help the master out of trouble..."

Being stared by the eyes on his head, agran's voice trembled slightly, but he quickly said everything.

"He knows the way out of the dilemma better than I do. He just doesn't want to choose. I'm afraid I can't help him." after hearing agran's report, maixijia shook her head and said slowly.

Agran wondered, "what does that mean?"

"Those mages didn't forbid him to use space magic. What really trapped him was not the remains of the hero, but the greed in his heart. If he wanted to seek my advice, my advice was to put down greed and go straight back." maixicia shrugged and said slowly.

"But Lord maixijia, the master will not do this..." agran hesitated, but still said.

Messika looked at him and said mockingly, "do you need me to tell you what kind of disaster will be caused by excessive greed? You are also a great devil in hell, don't you even know that?"

With that, she stopped talking, but picked up the kettle in her hand and continued to water the flowers. With her movements, the flowers in the flowerpot became more beautiful, and the eyes of her head turned rapidly.

Agran was a little helpless and sighed: "great greedy king, thank you for your advice. I will tell it to my master."

"By the way, rod may meet an old friend of mine. Remember to say hello to him for me." it seems that he thought of something, maixijia added, and agran quickly promised.

After explaining these things, agran led Hagrid to leave. At this time, Vios took the initiative to say, "the master is in danger. Naturally, I can't stay on the island and watch. Please let me help."

Agran nodded and said to him, "we will return later. Now, according to the master's order, I need to go to Sao city."

The bodies of several great demons gradually faded away. Maisica watched their bodies fade away until they completely disappeared.

"Well, the things that disturb us have left. Now tell me, where did you get the broken body? Where did you hide it now?"

Maisica stretched out her hand, slowly stroked the face of the flower pot on her head, and asked softly in her mouth. If there are members of the potion guild here, you will be surprised to find that the head in front of you belongs to the potion scholar Sean.

In the face of maixijia's inquiry, Sean's eyes showed some fear, his eyes stared at her, but he didn't say a word.

"I don't want to say, do I? It doesn't matter. Your flower of thoughts will tell me all the answers."

With that, maisiga reached out, took off the most conspicuous flower of thoughts planted in Sean's head and blooming on his brain, put it under his hooked nose and gently sniffed it.

With the action of maixijia, the flowers withered and withered in an instant, like weathering for a long time, and all the colors faded.

When the flowers were taken off, Sean's eyes became confused and dull, and there were many memories that didn't belong to her in maixijia's mind.

"So it is... It seems that your body is not at ease, and they are not willing to be taken back by you."

After finding the information she wanted, there was a little more satisfaction in her eyes.

She glanced at Sean under her feet. In a moment, Sean's head melted like a wax statue falling into hot oil, and finally completely integrated into the ground under her feet without any trace left.