Claire was a glorious holy army before her death.

Her father had been killed on the battlefield against the devil, so Claire, who was carrying hatred, also went to the front line against the devil.

Claire also had a weak brother. When she joined the Holy Father, the younger brother also offered to become a member of the Holy Father.

At first, Claire thought that this guy had grown up, but in the process of frontline combat, Claire only found that this guy was simply unable to do without her.

But now recall that Claire prefers this guy to stay in the Holy City and not go to the front.

In the last battle of her life, Claire watched her brother smashed his neck and died in front of himself.

This is the last memory of Claire's life. When she wakes up again, she is already in the front priest's lobby, as a chaotic demon...

It is almost three years since Claire crouched in the devil world. The only thing that supported her to live in this broken posture is that the devil is gradually weakening.

But in the recent period, the debilitation of the demon world began to slow down, and more than that she saw the human figure in the devil world.

It’s only a small step away from the goal, but Claire has never found a chance.

It’s even worse now, and their identity in the Devil’s Circle is likely to have been exposed.

'sister……'

‘Less nonsense, give me control of the body. ’

Claire regained control of the chaotic demon, and she took the long sword hanging from her waist and came behind the gate of the stronghold.

The perception of the soul spreads around Clare, and the breath that appears outside the stronghold is not the ordinary demon level...

The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the house.

"Srock! Are you inside? I am looking for something."

There was a female voice outside the door, and Claire remembered that she was a bloodline watcher.

She also has an adjutant who is the second king, so Claire tried to approach her in order to get some useful information.

‘Sister, it’s not like coming to catch us...’

'To shut up! ’

What makes Claire angry is that she is a younger brother who is not a weapon, as if she likes this dangerous blood race.

"I am...Poust."

Claire replied to her brother while he was in the soul, and controlled the body to answer.

She must play the role that a chaotic demon watcher should have.

Claire walked to the door of the room and opened the door. The blood clan watcher was standing at the door, and when Claire saw the figure standing behind her, the nerves that did not exist tightened in an instant.

The two kings who managed the whole devil world, Sehili, and the rumored one of the four dukes of the devil world!

It is the presence of these two characters that are equivalent to the devil level.

"Is there a problem?"

Claire kept calm and cautiously asked what the two big men were going to do here.

"Srock... Are you the soldier who retired from the battlefield?"

The second king, Sheryl, walked up to him and looked up and down the burly chaotic demon.

She remembers the origins of each of her monitors. Many years ago this old chaotic demon returned from the front line and joined the monitor.

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

At this time, Claire can only try to play this role without revealing flaws, but now she has begun to think about what to do after exposure.

Sheryl’s eyes looked at her adjutant, Pestel.

"Srock, the last time I saw you playing the Holy Spirit, your ladder score seems to have more than 5,000 points!" Pestel said.

Holy Spirit? Five thousand?

Claire, she heard this series of words, she had already done a good fight and she was instantly there.

"I just got five thousand."

When Claire didn't think about how to answer it, the body gave the blood family answer in one step.

‘Monet! ’

In her consciousness, Claire screamed loudly at the actions her brother had made.

‘But my sister, always answer her, isn’t it? Monet said something wronged.

‘You don’t want to talk anymore! 'Clyly warned him again.

"Five thousand points..." Catherine did not quite understand what the meaning of the five thousand representative.

After Qiao Xiu went to sleep after reviewing the **** Dagong Yi people, he did not come over.

"Can you show me your account of the Holy Spirit?"

Sheryl remembers that Qiao Xiu had to let her check the other's account of the Holy Spirit before passing.

"This one…"

She opened the magic net in the face of this shirley's request for a light car.

Claire was qualified to use the Magic Net two months ago, when Sheryl gave the leaves of the tree of the world's many monitors and the original spar that hosted the Magic Net client.

At first, Claire didn't have any interest in the creation of this demon, but her younger brother Monet was different. Eventually Monet convinced her with the ‘can acquire the information of the human world.’

She has been crouching in the Devil for too long... In this work of a watchdog without any entertainment, Claire feels that she is going crazy.

The appearance of the magic net undoubtedly helped her to dispel the boring life that has plagued her for a long time...

But Claire doesn't play the Holy Spirit, or she is not interested in all the games on the Magic. Only her younger brother Monet spends a lot of time on the game of the Holy Spirit every time she uses the Magic Net. on.

The younger brother who had always been obsessed with Claire was actually learning to compete with her for the use of the magic net!

Although every fight is for Claire to prevail.

‘Sister, let me come. ’

Monet seems to have guessed that Claire didn't know how to start the Holy Spirit, and Claire gave her control of the body to Monet.

After getting control of the chaotic demon, he subconsciously touched the goatee under the bridge of the nose.

‘If you are out of danger this time, you must cut off this beard! I heard it! ‘Clayly said to her loudly again.

‘Good... good. ’

Monet promised her sister in consciousness, and then logged into the game interface of Warcraft by hand. After entering the Holy Spirit mode, she showed her ladder score to the two kings in front of her.

"White goats, the ladder is ranked 17th."

Sheryl looked at the ranking above to understand what level of 5,000 points belonged to all Holy Spirit players.

"Please... please ask His Highness, Sheryl, I... I didn't play this game during working hours." Monet said to Somerley with some fear.

In his few impressions, Sheryl’s requirements for the work of the monitors were strictly to the point of being harsh.

"The Devil is ready to form a professional team of the Holy Spirit, and you will join as one of the players." Sehili said.