Chapter 47

When the king stepped on the ground, the huge noise in his ear disappeared, and a strange music replaced it.

"Here it is, your majesty."

The devil said that he let go of the king, but still stood close to him.

The king saw clearly what the "greed and ill gotten gains" Lord's territory looked like.

It seems to be built on the bones of some ancient giant whale monster. The place where they just came down is the mouth of the giant whale. At this time, they arrived at the belly of the whale, with white ribs on top of their heads. The space was vast and full of strange smell.

This style is based on white bones The king subconsciously thought of the royal palace built by the rose family in the heart of the dragon.

Did the rose family ever have any connection with hell?

The air was damp and musty, but it wasn't completely dull.

Innumerable gold and silver jewels are piled up everywhere. Gold and gemstones are shining brightly. They give out the light of tempting people's mind and shine brilliantly around. There are mountains of treasure here, and from time to time gold coins fall from the nothingness overhead.

After the king stood on the ground, the devil opened the black umbrella again.

The difference is that this time, he handed the black umbrella to the king: "forgive me for my short dereliction of duty. I'd like to trouble your majesty to take the umbrella for a while."

The king took the umbrella and looked up at the gold coins falling from the void. They were wet as if they had just been fished out of the sea.

The devil explained to the king in a low voice.

The Lord here is in charge of the power of "greed and ill gotten gains". He often uses his own power to make the ship penetrate into the human sea, so that the ship can collect the wealth of those sunken ships that sank on the bottom of the sea, and then send it here continuously, including the human souls who were hunted by the ship.

The wealth that the king sees now is what he has accumulated over a thousand years.

"The salvage area covers the waters of Legrand, doesn't it?"

The king held his umbrella and raised his eyebrows.

The devil understood the king's meaning in an instant.

The ship also salvaged the sunken ships in the sea area of Legrand. According to Legrand's law, the wealth belongs to the royal family.

The devil could not answer the king for a moment.

"You are really a qualified king."

He praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Isn't it a king who's up to the standard - and to some extent true - to defend the laws of Legrand in hell?

"Please remain silent later."

The devil told, and then led the king forward.

The palace of the LORD with the power of "greed and ill gotten gains" was built not far in front of them. The palace is very high, but its architectural style is quite different from that of the world. It is more like a temple than a palace, with numerous columns juxtaposed and many beams like fish ridges on top.

The top of the palace is too high from the ground, and the light of the treasure is limited, so you can only vaguely see that there seem to be many giant snakes coiled around the pillars.

The king walked forward a bit and understood why the devil let him continue to hold the black umbrella.

The black umbrella seemed to have some power to separate the mucus from the sulfur fire and rain.

As for the devil himself The liquid disappeared before it got close to him.

"Who dares disturb the dormancy of the great manysk?"

As soon as the king stepped into the palace, a slow voice, as if with countless mucus in his throat, began to ring from the depths of the palace.

The palace is different from the outside. It's dark inside, surrounded by countless tides of dark green gas, so that everything is vague. The king could only vaguely see a huge throne placed in the middle of the palace, and there was something around it.

"It's me."

The devil said, he doesn't seem strange here.

"Ah..." The voice hesitated for a moment, "an unwelcome guest How did you get to me? You are not welcome to the great manlisk. "

That's what he said, but the owner of the voice didn't make any further action, and seemed to be afraid of the devil.

The dark green mist rolled in quickly. After the fog retreated, the jewels in the palace were shining again. The king saw the Lord of greed and ill gotten gains.

Its shape is a huge sea monster beyond imagination.

It's like an octopus. It has thousands of tentacles. The tentacles are full of suckers, which are closely around. On each tentacle, the suckers are sucking either the bright jewels or the white bones. What the king saw coiled on the top beam outside was not the giant snake, but its tentacles.

In addition, it has a huge scaly head with a dark red monocular standing in the middle of the head.

"Nice to meet you, manlisk."The devil said with a smile.

Lord manlisk snorted, expressing his opposite emotions.

"Strange..." The Lord's huge eyes turned to the king standing under the black umbrella. "Who is this guy you brought? Why can't I feel his breath? Where did you pick up your dessert? "

"Respect, manysk. This is my master. "

Said the devil.

"Your master..." Lord manlisk said slowly. As he spoke, the tentacles around him wriggled with him You devil's way. You can't get any wealth from me. "

"Don't worry, don't worry." The devil said briskly, "your saliva is all over your gold. I don't want it."

"Then why do you come to me?"

"My dear master, a little trouble has something to do with you." The devil took a few steps forward. "His servant met your envoy at sea. I hope you can forgive those ants who offended you He hopes to be able to get back from you the contract imposed by the ship. "

The king raised his umbrella slightly and looked at the smiling devil quietly.

They didn't say anything before they came.

The devil, with one hand behind him, waved slightly at the king.

"You know..." The Lord's Scarlet one eye turned to the talking devil, whose eyes were greedy and bad. "That's not good for me."

"Don't worry, my master is willing to exchange enough wealth. I've brought them. "

The devil bowed slightly, and suddenly three crimson boxes appeared in front of him.

The devil's pale hand brushed the boxes one by one. The boxes opened with a click, and a bright light jumped out of them. The first box was full of gold, the second box was full of gems, and the third box contained a dagger made of gold and inlaid with many gems.

"What's that?"

The Lord's eyes were fixed on the dagger.

"Dragon bone dagger."

The devil answered.

There was a heavy gasp in the palace. The king saw the dark red pupil of the Lord's eyes expanding in a moment. He was staring at the dagger. There was an uncomfortable sound of friction on his head. The Lord's tentacles kept wriggling, and some of them hung down from the beam.

The king clenched the handle slightly.

The devil put out his hand and shut the box with a bang: "how about it? Is that enough to get the contract back from you? "

"Although not up to my standard, but in terms of friendship with you, I'll try my best." The Lord hummed, several tentacles stretched out from behind his throne, and then some gemstones flew from the left and right treasure piles. He made a few random drawings in mid air.

Some black lines penetrated into the stones.

The tentacle extends to the devil, and the gem is tightly attached to the sucker.

"Here you are. Give them to me."

"No, I can't." The devil refused. He didn't look at the stones. "Do you think I'm a fool? Mr. manlisk? Please gather your power and remove their brand completely, or you won't take them away from me. "

The tentacles bend sharply, as if they could attack at any time.

There was a sudden whirl of air around him, and the king heard the tentacles above his head move as fast as a poisonous snake, rubbing against the stone pillar and making an intolerable sound.

The atmosphere was tense.

The devil was deadlocked with the Lord, and the king kept silent with his black umbrella.

The Lord's eyes were glued to the box with the dragon bone dagger in the devil's hand, and finally he said slowly, "OK The great manysk let go of their souls and forgive their sins. "

"But..."

It's a change of the subject.

"You don't have credibility. How can I believe you will do it according to the conditions? Will you really give me those things? "

"Hello The devil protested loudly, "please don't slander me in front of my master and discredit my reputation."

Lord back to merciless ridicule: "the whole hell all the lies of all the guys do not add up as much as you!"

The king felt that he supported the Lord on this point.

From the current situation, the devil invited him to hell is more than just a "journey".

"That's fine." The devil was rather embarrassed. "I give things to my master, and then I go forward and take the contract from you. After you give the contract to me, my master will naturally give things to you - he's just a mortal, OK? Is that all right? "

The Lord lost in thought and seemed to distrust the devil very much, but he thought for a long time and didn't come up with a better way, and what the devil had in his hand was really what he wanted.

At last, he reluctantly agreed, but with one request:

the king must retreat to the palace gate alone."My dear master, please believe me."

The devil handed the box with the dragon bone dagger to the king, and at the same time, he quickly lowered his voice.

Believe a devil full of lies and impure purpose?

The king's face was expressionless, with an umbrella in one hand and a box in the other.

As the king retreated slowly, many tentacles moved between the beams of the palace above his head.

The devil came forward to the throne of the LORD alone and said, "well, now you can gather the mark of power and remove the mark."

The Lord's eyes were on the king. His tentacles curled up on the throne. A thin tentacle protruded from under the throne. The dark green mist on the tentacle condensed and finally formed a small bone ring. After this bone ring condensed, a completely different air flow seemed to rise in the hall.

The king stood near the entrance of the hall with his black umbrella.

In this instant, he seemed to hear countless solemn music, which were broken in the wind, as if they were the remains of ancient times.

"Now, it's time you let him give it to me."

The Lord covered the gem with the ring face of bone ring one by one. It urged.

"Please allow me to check it first."

The devil put a box of gold and a box of gems on the suction cup of the tentacle to show that he did not violate the idea of trading.

The Lord took back the bone ring, tightly protected it in the sucker, and then handed the first of those gems to the devil.

The devil picked it up and looked at it: "well It seems to be

"The most unreliable guy in hell has the face to say that to others." Murmured the Lord discontentedly.

"You are right."

The devil took the jewel and looked up with a smile.

"So -"

the next moment, he suddenly had a white Scepter in his hand and stabbed the Lord's dark red one eye like lightning.

"I'm not here to make a deal."

"You son of a bitch!"

The tentacles around the throne rolled up in an instant. At that moment, the bee stood in front of the Lord's only eye. Its angry voice rang through the huge empty hall, shaking all the pillars to give out a shivering hum. The ground also vibrated, and the surrounding treasure hills rolled down with precious stones and gold bars.

"What do you want to do?"

The devil didn't answer.

He still had a smile on his face, which was like a mask that never fell off. He held the white bone Scepter that appeared out of thin air. The end of the scepter was tightly wrapped by a dozen tentacles, and the dark blood rolled down the scepter.

The devil takes the stick as the sword and cuts it down obliquely.

The tentacles were covered with a thick layer of mucus, and they were even harder. But with the devil's chop, the tentacles were deeply cut.

"Do you remember? Who was the last to die under this Scepter? "

The devil asked with a smile.

The Lord understood his intention.

An angry voice rang out throughout the palace: "do you want me to fall?"?! This is my field! You're a guy who's lost his field, and you want to fight me in my field?! You are challenging the dignity of the great manlisk!! You have to pay for it

"Hold your umbrella, please."

In the face of the Lord's anger, the devil only turned his head and showed the king a smile as usual.

The king stood in the palace, watching the sudden battle.

This is enough to make all ordinary people shudder and tremble. Giant snake like tentacles are shuttling around. Each tentacle seems to have its own wisdom. They attack the devil who suddenly turns over and shows his fangs at the same time. On the suction cup of the tentacle is a long sword drawn from the wealth hill.

Those swords are by no means ordinary goods, they sound clear in mid air.

Tentacles, black fog, swords all over the sky, and countless gold and precious stones brought up with them

All this will not appear in the heroic legend, because both sides of the battle are evil.

Before the battle between the devil and the Lord, the king was as small as any mortal who had strayed into it.

There are many snake like tentacles hanging from the top of the head. The suction cups on those tentacles suddenly open, and countless tusks are exposed in the suction cups. Each suction cup is half the diameter of an adult. They open and sweep towards the king, trying to tear up the king and devour him.

Hold your umbrella, please.

The king's face was expressionless and calm to the point of indifference.

There was a strong wind, and the king was surrounded by countless coiled tentacles like python, which kept winding. The tentacle approached the king and threatened him, but once it was touched, it flew out by the black umbrella, and the king under the umbrella was intact. In the whirlpool of tentacles, the king stood upright, holding his umbrella firmly.

He held the handle of the black umbrella like a sword.

The box holding the so-called "dragon bone dagger" was also held by him and did not let go.Tentacles try, constantly be shock fly, finally slightly scattered, just waiting for the opportunity to move.

The king's vision was no longer blocked.

He looked up at the battle between the devil and the Lord.