"oh?"
Naruf raised his eyebrows and raised his glass to him. "I'm glad we're here together! Duke Douma."
Shadow Demon is a different kind of demon.
They behave erratically and can drive non-demon weaklings insane if approached. Usually the shadow demon always acts alone, but this Duke has come to participate in the Licking Society's private activities for unknown reasons.
Sure enough, Duke Duma just growled and had no other reaction.
"Without Duke Duma, our banquet today will be completely disgraceful."
Aurilu introduced with a smile, &bsp&bsp "As we all know, after the black rain of chaos and the battle with the source of order, the power, skills, and wisdom of all demons have increased significantly.
Duke Duma also recently realized how to hunt in the rifts of the plane. Today, he brought us a rare harvest! "
The demons let out several uneven roars of appreciation. Duke Duma was gloomy and silent.
"Rift Hunter?" Naruf looked surprised.
That was the profession of his time.
The nearby demons were indifferent to this, and they probably had never heard of this word.
"As for Ilikgul, of course you can call him whatever you want."
Aurelu smiled charmingly. “Then please allow me to introduce another guest.”
"Where?" Naruf put aside the indifferent reactions of other demons, and his new interest was quickly aroused.
Only members of the Licking Society were left in the hall - it showed in their attire.
"Don't be impatient. He's right here."
The Duchess touched the coffin gently with a fragile hand. "It's just 'it' that can't stand alone."
Aurelu stroked the sides of the coffin and waved.
The upper cover of the coffin slid out smoothly to one side, revealing a body lying inside.
The body lay on a large piece of black gravel.
He has gray-green skin, drop-shaped ears that take up one-third of his head, and three wrinkles carved on his fleshy forehead. The hands and feet are large and soft, with blood stains like copper rust on the tips of the claws. Huge eyes are covered under eyelids as thin as cicada wings.
A creature that does not belong in Hell.
"Mites?" Naruf asked.
Aurelu nodded gracefully.
Several demons on the side were breathing heavily. From the dual effects of curiosity and hunger. Most demons have no habit of traveling, and they have never seen this kind of creature from another dimension.
Naruf glanced around and saw that the mouth of the mite was slightly open, and there was a deep, ragged wound on the thin neck with scratches on the edges. The two halves of his body showed completely different appearances——
Half of it is the gray-black body of a dead goblin with an animal atmosphere, and the other half is covered with colorful crystal stones. The distribution is splash-like. The crystals spread all the way to his neck.
He could probably understand where the wound on his neck came from - it was probably caused by the weird crystals on his body that made him unable to breathe and he scratched it open.
Amid many confused and anxious glances, Aurelu stretched out a hand toward the mite's slightly open mouth.
Just hearing a sticky sound in the mite's throat, a small object exuding a dense air fell out of its mouth and fell into the white palm of the duchess.
Naruf lowered his eyes and saw a naive fat worm flicked on Aurelu's hand, quickly moved up her arm at a strange speed, and disappeared into the Duchess's thick blond hair. middle.
"Gudong." In the silence, Aurellu could only be heard swallowing softly.
She swayed and supported Naruf.
"Is this another distinguished guest?" Naruf brushed aside the duchess's hair politely, looking for the strange worm.
The captain barely recognized the mites. In the past, travelers from other planes would occasionally jump out of the bottom of their boats with two of these energetic creatures.
There's nothing strange about mites—at least they weren't once.
What is strange is the strange colored crystals on its half body and the worms jumping out of the dead goblin.
She was answered by Aurilu making a squeaking sound.
Naruf immediately pulled her head - the corners of the Duchess's mouth were almost turned up to the limit, her red lips were almost bleeding, and her originally fair face was almost translucent - her hand swelled, and the hand she was holding The hair seems to come alive.
Looking down, he saw that the shoulder-length blond hair of the Witch Duke Litu that was originally held in her hand suddenly rose to the edge of her hooves, and coiled around the smooth stone floor for more than a dozen times.
Mixed with confusion, fear, and even more salivating eyes shot from all around.
Naruf patted Aurelu hard on the shoulder and back - she was the only one present who dared to do this.
"no problem, no problem."
The Duchess coughed and regained her composure - not only did she recover, she looked in high spirits.
Aurelu took a deep breath.
"Yes. This is today's second distinguished guest, from the distant first world plane. According to Duke Duma, it is called the Phantom of Joy."
She lifted her long blond hair, revealing her slender and white neck - she saw the little worm clinging to the back of her neck, and her whole body stretched and contracted. Like some spiders injecting venom into their prey.
"Is there no problem with this?" Karabi Shan broke the silence, his tone was extremely serious.
Duke Duma crossed his arms and a dissatisfied grunt came from his throat.
"You can rest assured."
Aurilu showed a charming smile and let down her hair. "Although this phantom hatchling looks small, they have their own intelligence. The phantom cannot survive alone - the host provides her with nutrients, and he will provide it to me -"
She paused, her voice filled with contentment and uncertainty.
"A steady stream of joy."
Shan Karabi did not give up the pursuit. He pointed at the body of the mite monster lying in the gold and silver coffin and said calmly.
"You mean it won't hurt you? But that's not what he looks like. The right side of his body - wasn't it caused by the Phantom?"
The color of the crystals on half of the body of the mite monster is exactly the same as the color of the phantom worm.
"Phantom knows how to judge the value of its host."
Aurilu's voice turned cold. "I am the Demon Duke Aurilu. And he is just a little goblin. How can he be compared with me?"
"Who are you?" She turned around. "Did I invite you?"
Naluf rolled his eyes and was about to speak when Rabbi Shan Kara made a gesture to stop her and nodded slightly to Litu Demon, "I am the warden here. This is the residence of Duke Yi Zhante."
Duke Aurellu didn't invite me, but I have a duty to stay here. "
"oh."
Aurilu snorted and paused. "Okay. You can stay. But please don't spoil our fun."
"Hey! Don't be so mean to my people!"
Naruf shook the cup and glanced sideways at the duchess.
"Of course not~" Aurelu suddenly became smiling. She waved her plump arm, and the demons who had become a little noisy fell silent.
"The second guest has arrived. Today is an important day for the Licking Society."
She solemnly announced with a new, charming magic voice
"The Phantom of Joy will produce a steady stream of crystals of joy in my body.
From now on, we don’t have to lick other unpleasant creatures! You can all surround me like a calf around its mother who gives her milk! "
