Chapter 121

Candlelight brilliant, shining on the delicate silver plate in full bloom appears more and more ferocious terror of the head. As an ancient Lord climbing out of the wall of insects, even if he died, his head still had the dignity of great pressure on mortals. The king put down his glass and reached for the tray from the devil.

He held up the silver plate with one hand and held the bloody head flat in front of him.

The sight of the Lords moved with the king's movements.

"It has four triangular eyes, like an alligator's head, with ancient scales Nice to meet you, Mr. bemers The young mortal monarch looked at his head like a work of art. His voice was soft and sincere. "It's a pity that you can't enjoy today's feast."

Some late born lords didn't realize one thing until this time. So many evil lords of hell gather together, and the mere coercion is enough to crush ordinary mortals into flesh mud. But the silver haired monarch on the throne never changed his face from the beginning.

Tald was the LORD with scaly upper body and compound eyes. It had just been carried away by the greed for the ring of power worn by the king, and it was about to jump on it. At this moment, after calming down, Ted looked at the king with a silver plate on his throne. Suddenly, he shivered and felt an inexplicable danger and horror.

"Mr. bemers is very sorry indeed."

The devil stood up, bowed slightly, and his voice was sincere.

"Therefore, it offers it to you as an apology."

The devil put out his hand, and a bone ring lay quietly in his palm.

When I saw the bone ring, the breath of the Lords in the hall became heavy. They greedily looked at the bone ring that had become a ownerless thing at this time, and their eyes twinkled.

That's the power of "gluttony and the evils of all things.".

The devil seems to be aware of it. He turns his head inadvertently, and his eyes sweep over all the Lords' faces. The corners of his lips turn up, showing a dangerous smile.

"In that case, please take a seat with Mr. bemers."

The king handed the silver plate to the blood servant standing on one side, and then, under many greedy eyes, held out his hand. He touched the bone ring in the devil's palm with the bone ring on his finger. The bone ring, which symbolized the power of gluttony, was broken into some small light spots and melted into the bone ring in the king's hand.

Seeing this, the pupil of the Lord who had just stopped at the military heavy industry base at the banquet turned into a thin line.

It has a bird's head, covered with black feathers from the chest and above, with wings on its back, but it is like a python. The eyes are the unique rhomboid shape of cold-blooded reptiles, and they are gloomy and cold. It is the first of all reptiles and birds, and also one of the oldest lords to climb out of the wall of insects.

Brazil lisk.

With a silver plate in hand, the blood clan servant came to Lord basilisk and respectfully put the head of the dead tyranny Lord on the banquet.

Lord basilisk's barbed tail swam slowly and patted the cold rock plate lightly. The Lord sitting opposite Lord basilisk raised his glass and shook his head slightly at him.

First of all, the devil has humbly stood on the right side of the king, replacing the blood clan who sent the glutton Lord to the seat as the king's valet. In a low voice, he introduced the Lord basilisk to the king. The one opposite him was the Lord who was in charge of "deceit".

The king glanced at the "deceitful Lord" in the devil's mouth. Among the many big or ferocious lords, the deceitful Lord was very humble. It was thin and small, as dry as an ugly old monkey, with a pair of wrinkled bat wings on its back.

Its strength is indeed the same as its appearance. It's very weak. To put it bluntly, any ordinary hell Lord can kill it head-on. However, crafty Lord is also one of the earliest lords to climb out of the wall of insects, and one of the most stable lords in hell.

A lord in charge of "deceit.".

The king carelessly raised his glass again, and the devil filled the king with the liquor called "night rose".

He raised the golden goblet.

"With some regret, it seems that some of our friends are not going to come to the party." The king raised his glass to about one-third of the seats vacant. "However, one thing to be happy about is that you still remember the contract signed between hell and the rose family more than a thousand years ago. Today, you still come to the appointment. Here's to the Old Testament of hell. "

"We are also very happy to see that more than a thousand years later, the rose family still has blood and can come to fulfill the contract of that year." The deceitful Lord laughs and compliments. He grabs the delicate wine glass with monkey's paw and takes the lead in raising a glass to the king on the throne. "To the everlasting friendship between hell and the world, I'd like to drink to you all!"

Lord basilisk didn't look very good after the deceitful Lord raised his glass.

At the banquet, the late born monarchs were surprised.

The Old Testament of hell.

This is a strange and familiar existence for all hell creatures. Any living creature in hell knows the "Old Testament of hell", which is a code of hell that was said to have been implemented for a short time more than a thousand years ago. It is because of the existence of the "Old Testament of hell" that the Blackstone city is the symbol of hell's kingship and the highest throne.However, it is not until today that they know that the Old Testament of hell is actually related to a human family.

The little lords looked around at the crafty Lord who raised their glasses, and the Lord basilisk who sat still. Then they swept their eyes around the king and the devil. They didn't know whether they should raise their glasses or not.

Although every hellish creature knows the existence of the "Old Testament of hell", the Old Testament of hell has not been awakened for a long time since the death of hell. For ordinary helllords, this is the first time they have received a call from Blackstone. At the moment of receiving the invitation, they did feel the existence of the code of hell. The power of the code warned them that if they did not come, they would be punished.

“…… When the order comes from the throne, all lords shall be called

This is the first of the Old Testament of hell.

The secrets related to the Old Testament of hell and the city of Blackstone are too long. Most of the ordinary lords of hell who come to the banquet are determined to observe the actions of those ancient Lords.

You know, hell chaos for so long, the Lords have long been used to their own days as kings, no one wants to bow to the throne.

Not to mention bowing to a mortal?

"What a pity."

The king shakes his glass. He looks at the dark red liquid in the glass and chuckles.

"I thought that only mortals have a short life span, so it's hard to remember what happened before. Unexpectedly, even if the Lord of hell has a long life, he can't overcome the erosion of time. It seems that many friends in hell don't know the original contract? "

"It makes you laugh."

The deceitful Lord laughed and looked around with his glass.

"Old fellows, the Old Testament of hell was signed more than a thousand years ago. At that time, the war of doomsday reached heaven and earth, and hell was also shrouded by the blood day at dusk. At that time, the Lords of hell formed an alliance and signed a contract with the world. You are blowing fierce wind every day now, and you can't absorb any power from the world. The hell before was not like this. We used to be able to go out of purgatory and enjoy ourselves in the world. "

"In fact, friends of hell, you can still go out of purgatory and leave the desolate and barren hell as before." The King opened his mouth with a smile. He raised his glass in the direction of the military heavy industry department of Legrand. "Lords, I believe you must have seen the human beings working here?"

The eyes of the lords at the banquet flashed.

There's no one who wants to get out of here more than the Lord of hell.

At the beginning, the Lord of "greed and ill gotten gains" tried his best to put his ship into the world through the gap of hell, so as to obtain wealth and power from the world secretly. In hell, Lords fight every day in order to seize more cracks that can communicate with the world.

The living conditions here are too bad.

"Can you open the door of purgatory?"

Lord basilisk's eyes fell on the king's hand. His pupils were as thin as silver thread. It was watching the devil standing next to the king. They played each other. Although both sides didn't try their best, they knew that the strength of the other side was similar to that of themselves without special help.

Even worse than yourself.

Because the devil lost his name.

The older the Lord, the clearer the importance of the name. A devil who has lost his name is a guy abandoned by the curse of the world. Even in hell, there is no place for him. The devil without name has no power. Gluttony's strength is similar to it, but it died in the hands of the devil. This makes basilisk on the alert.

Its tail struck the ground as if it were not.

"The revival of the Old Testament of hell is enough to prove that." The king replied calmly. With a wave of his hand, the next blood servant came forward holding another tray covered with metal. "Of course, there's nothing to boast about, because we're not the only ones recovering."

The servant of the blood clan opened the metal cover, and all the Lords in the hall subconsciously looked disgusted.

A white gold cross was placed on the tray, covered with light.

"Angels have come down from the clouds to call up believers in the world and build their own kingdom." The king said faintly, "do you still want to be trapped in the same place, waiting for the final judgment, when they tear open the curtain of heaven and come down with a horn, and then let hell die completely again?"

He said, looking up, as if through the cold rock, to the distant sky.

The deceitful Lord's heart leaped, and then quickly calmed down.

It thinks too much.

"Angels will not easily set foot in hell. What they want to destroy is probably the rose family that has been tenacious for thousands of years." The deceitful Lord quietly separated the Lord of hell and the king on the opposite side. "In fact, you can see that hell is not as good as before. Although we are willing to make an alliance with the world, the contract of that year is no longer suitable for today."Then, lords of hell, what parts of the old contract do you want to change

"About the part of Blackstone."

Basilisk took the word, and it straightened up slowly, looking coldly at the king.

"The alchemist has been destroyed, and today's human beings are not qualified to occupy the Blackstone city in the contract. Hell is not the hell of a thousand years, and the rose family is not the rose family of a thousand years. It's time to throw the old rules into the fire. "

"For example, you want to go beyond taboos and be the king of hell yourself, don't you?"

The king laughed.