Yi Cha looked out the window of the tall, dark ship.
The window outside the window is obviously the atrium of some strange building. From this angle, you can see dozens of stairwells and the crowded demons in the long corridors connecting them. They look like several holes in the stomach of an overfed person, leaking from each Pour out the stirred mixture.
The number of demons that appeared in the field of vision was roughly a thousand. The types are just like Dosmas, they are quite complex. There are the beautiful moth demons that drag their long mouthparts and fly quickly over everyone's heads, causing a burst of grunting, and the mighty and terrifying bat demons with four limbs and arms (these two types of demons have a long history and have special academic names: Oridi There are common demons such as strike demons and running demons, as well as many imps, lemures and imps that are lower than the wandering demons (Icha has never considered them carefully). He believed that other demon dukes had not considered the question of whether he would be regarded as a serious demon).
These guys are not much different from what I remember. The remaining parts are a little unfamiliar, but if you identify them carefully, you can still see that they are the product of intermarriage between demons and some other races, or the result of intermarriage.
Some demons have distinct physical characteristics - they breathe out mist instead of smoke, and pant too frequently - as if they actually do it for a living. There are also demons who clearly have the blood of monsters and spirits——
A kobold flew sideways in front of them, carrying three pairs of crystal clear dragonfly wings as gorgeous as the temple windows on his back.
Underneath this, there are indeed so-called "demonized creatures", starting from the opposite of the fussing attitude - let's say they look like ordinary hell creatures - except that they are not in the original list of ordinary hell creatures. Red-striped jumping frogs and pointed-headed sandworms appeared without surprise just like the exercises with the answers written on the first page, and were trampled to pulp by various hooves and claws. Obviously, as Dosmas said, both those who were once characterized as demon descendants or demonized creatures have joined this mutually unfriendly organization.
This is the hybrid storm. Chaos. Hybrid species. Yi looked at a black horse with a fish head running past him and thought to himself.
He had no intention of touching them. Judging from the perspective, the position of the window they were facing did not fit within the structure of the building. Therefore, the window in front of you is not a window, but a kind of scene projection.
It's entirely possible that these demons are located thousands of miles away.
Somewhere obvious that he hadn't noticed before...
"Most of them are in Hell," Dosmas explained appropriately (and completely redundantly). "I asked everyone to go back. Everyone is very happy. It's still the best place for us demons, isn't it?"
Icha glanced at Dosmas' plain face. This guy said things in such an ordinary way.
"Yeah. We devils." He said.
Some details were slightly different from what he had thought before, but overall it was within expectations. Many demons - especially led by a certain demon lord lady, have great experience in invasion, occupation, destruction and destruction, but they disdain behaviors such as "stationing" and "long-term suppression". The evil deeds of the Demon Lord should be enough to make the stones on the roadside tremble with fear.
If a qualified demon leader needs to send small soldiers to stand in the area to intimidate victims, it only means one thing: this guy is weak and not bad enough.
Yi Cha roughly understands this idea. Of course, he felt that the greater possibility was that Beelzebub didn't think about what happened next.
He saw the demons squeezing in one direction. Clearly not random movement.
"What orders did you give them?" Yi Cha asked.
"I can't say about orders." Dosmas touched his lackluster nose. "I just asked them to do something. Oh. Is that an 'order'?" He smiled sheepishly. "Let me just say, innate ability should be something as simple as this..."
"It's not such a simple thing." Yi Cha interrupted. "You've never used your natural abilities?"
"Intentional use? I've thought about it."
Dosmas blinked. "No one taught me. Grandpa. I think..."
"Use it on me." Yi Cha said. If you change it to any demon - any existence, such as a sour snail, he will explain it in detail here - the exception is Dosmas. "Postural elements." He raised his arms and made a gesture. "Say to me: Command: Stop."
Dosmas paused. Then he obediently raised the corresponding arm. His imitation was clumsy - if it was clumsy, there would be some pointers - his imitation was really unremarkable.
"Order: Stop," Dosmas said.
Yi Cha shook his head. "I don't feel it. Inspire your other half and try again."
They tried again. There isn't much difference other than the burning pain of the brand itself. Icha told Dosmus to do it again. But this time the young devil shook his head and his eyes turned light blue.
"That's it, Grandpa," he said. The tone sounded quite pleasant. "I know you are willing to teach me. I will become a legend. Let's take our time in the future."
"This is to correct a mistake." Yi Cha said coldly. "A demon with the blood heritage between me and the Demon Lord can't use his natural abilities. It's a huge mistake..."
"Great family time. Isn't it?" Dosmas smiled. “Watch our dear subjects go about their business together in a spacious room, with time for one-on-one interactive lessons.”
"Stop this disgusting description," Icha said. Dosmas was so annoying that he didn't want to lie. "Answer the question just now."
Dosmas is not angry at all, which is annoying. "Oh. What I asked them to do?" he laughed. "You should be able to guess. Grandpa. I asked them to protect you."
Without turning his head, Yi Cha pointed at the two clerks behind him with his thumb, his voice as strong as iron. "Like they protect me?"
"The content is similar. The form is slightly different." Dosmas blinked - he blinked too many times and added another one. "These two clerks are responsible for personal protection. And we demons are responsible for attracting attention in hell. Aren't you curious, Grandpa? There are so many undead, and their desire to destroy the tyrant-that is, you-has never stopped. But you There haven’t been any strange dead guys hanging around for a few days, am I right?”
"Thanks to you?"
"Thanks to everyone. We demons." Dosmas continued smoothly. "We demons are active in your former residence to create the illusion that you are still there. In the past thousand years, five demons have been eliminated because they were thought to be you." He smiled slightly proudly. "This represents a complete success, right? We blocked the fatal murder attempts on you five times!"
(End of chapter)
