Chapter 121 The Devil’s Middleman

Style: Fantasy Author: Go to winterWords: 2252Update Time: 24/01/11 18:30:21
Immediately, two little ghosts brought a chair and placed it next to him. Yi Cha has no habit of using imp servants. Now the entire manor is full of kiddos, as if they are used to the feeling of their backs being suddenly thrown onto a ten-meter-thick goose down quilt on a hard stone bed.

But this is nothing compared to the huge changes happening in hell.

The entire floating island is well maintained, and these chirping little guys must have contributed to it.

"You're probably in a hurry."

Yi Cha moved his fingers, and the bed curtain closed silently. Elric Gur's body and Naruf's soul were still asleep.

As soon as Shan Karabi entered the door, his eyes did not leave Naruf. His concern was palpable, and he naturally saw it in his eyes.

"But this is not something that can be solved in a hurry. Just relax."

Yicha smiled slightly at the dean. "Let me know the whole situation first."

"yes."

Karabi Shan lowered his eyes. "The Hell Tree often urges us, don't forget what we promised... Ilic Gur's body... I promised her that I would help her accomplish what she wants to do."

"I'm so sorry." He leaned forward and said sincerely.

It looked like he would be willing to pull his head off and throw it out the window right now. "I should have informed you earlier. This was my negligence..."

"I understand. No need to say it. I'm not here to vent my anger on you."

Icha nodded and raised a hand. "So let's start with the rumors I heard along the way. I heard the remarks about the so-called Shimondigan District.

A new king rules over a whole new kingdom. This has not happened in Chaos Hell for a long time. "

"You mean King Qilunus?" Rabbi Shan Kara asked cautiously. After getting a positive answer, he replied with some shame:

"That's exactly what the Hell Tree tells us to do."

"What did Alexander the Hanged Man ask you to do?"

Yi Cha leaned on the back of his chair, deep in thought. He certainly remembered their previous correspondence. The Hanged Man of Alexander asked the Patriarch and the Captain to resurrect his friends. Those Vegamons. And build them their own paradise.

He gave them suggestions and corresponding solutions to this requirement. He remembered and told them some dirty methods of manipulating souls, and gave them Taliqi's contact information.

"Qilunus,&nbp;&nbp;is it Vegamon? I understand."

Isaac's fingers tapped on the armrest of the seat, "Ximondigan is the Vega Demon Kingdom that he rules.

It seems you have completely solved this problem in such a short period of time. I'm really impressed. "

He smiled, "This makes me relieved. However, I still feel a little incredible."

"yes."

Shankarabi replied. Having accomplished such an incredible feat, there was no trace of pride on his face, and his dark green eyes always shone with restrained worry.

"Duke Aurelu also gave some help. She admires Ilikgul very much..."

He paused, "That's why everything was able to proceed so quickly. Master Taliliqi also played an indelible role in this. Thank you.

Anyway, after we resurrected Zileunus, we took him to see the Hell Tree. The Alexander Hanged Ghost is very satisfied, but he has not relaxed his supervision of us..."

Icha's eyes dropped.

He reached out and caught it.

Shan Karabi was stunned and looked at him silently.

Nesis's dream eyes fell off. To see the golden dream in your heart.

Just now at the torrent of souls, he felt that the eye sockets over there were bulging, something strange. He called a kid holding a treasure box and asked him to send his eyeballs into the isolation room in his study.

I don’t know if it was Nesis’s reaction or the change in the dream itself. Yi Cha thought. However, he did not intend to stop talking to Shan Karabi.

"Continue." Yicha said to Karabi Shan calmly with one eye socket empty.

The dean paused. This scene was indeed strange. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Alexander the Hanged Ghost hopes you will rebuild the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Abyss."

Yi Cha helped him pick up the missing topic, &nbp;&nbp; "So this Kingdom of Shimondigan should be inside the abyss of purgatory?"

"No."

Karabi Shan came to his senses and replied in a low voice, "In the Filthy Spot Nest.

The kingdom of Himundigan occupies the entire area of ​​Filthy Spot Nest. This was Tsilienus's own opinion. Alexander the Hanged Man did not object. "

"It's a little out of character."

Yi Cha stroked his empty eyes. It's good to be home, full of strength. After a little stirring with two fingers, a large amount of energy was obtained. With the tip of the finger, new eyes "popped" out.

Shan Karabi opposite could not help but stare blankly.

"Our selfish Hell Tree definitely hopes that his toy kingdom will be as close as possible to him." Yi Cha said slowly, "Besides, hell is always a place under the name of our queen. How could she allow this? the behavior of?"

"I don't know how they negotiated it."

Shan Karabi quickly regained his composure and told the truth:

"All I know is that the Hell Tree Alexander the Hanged and Zileunus did come to an agreement. Zileunus occupied the Filthy Hive as the first kingdom of the Vegamon: Himundigan.

As for why the King of Demons has this attitude, I don’t know..."

"Who knows?"

"what do you mean?"

"I ask. If you don't know, who knows?"

Yi Cha smiled without a smile, "Alexander the Hanged Man has no friendship with the King of Demons. His toy king will definitely not be able to please her."

Even if Beelzebub's mood was good to a certain extent that day, there would still have to be a high-level demon to mediate it - as you said, this level of communication is no longer a problem for us lovely kin.

A force, a man caught between the two with all his teeth and claws, is indispensable in such negotiations.

Otherwise, who will deliver the information?

It must be a bit too barbaric for everyone now to rush directly into the center of the opponent's mansion and speak to the opponent's throat with claws and teeth.

Such a middleman can complete this task on his behalf, and at the same time get himself a share of both hell and the emerging Vega Demon Kingdom. "

He sighed slightly and clasped his hands.

"Frankly, our sweetheart is perfect for the position. But it's clear that she's making the right choice now by spending her time sleeping.

So this middleman is neither her nor you, so who is it? "

Rabbi Shan showed a thoughtful expression. Yicha's logic was something he had never thought of at all.

But it made perfect sense and convinced him immediately.

"If you say so, it can only be the Duchess Aurelue." Shankarabi thought for a while and replied:

"She herself was involved in this matter. Her attitude has always been positive. After the founding of Shimondigan..."

He glanced at the delicate shadow of the female devil in the bed curtain, "I haven't had much dealings with them."