Naturally, this mysterious girl dressed in black and with a cold and murderous temperament is the same Beansa who was receiving the devil course from an unscrupulous former middle school brother in Lu Gaoyin a few hours ago.
She pursed her lips coolly and looked at the huge mummy lying on the ground in front of her.
"you……"
I thought about it and had some impression, but I couldn’t remember it. Why couldn’t I remember it? Forget it, just kill it if you can't remember it.
"I am a little soul. I am the right-hand man of King Duriel!!!"
Brother Ka suddenly felt a cold murderous intention, as if his head would be separated from his body in the next moment. He quickly cried and shouted, hoping that the backer behind him could make the devil killer in front of him show mercy.
"Duriel..." Biansha thought thoughtfully. This name... seemed familiar.
"It's King Saya, King Saya!!!" Brother Card is about to kneel to the girl in front of him... No, it has already knelt down. He is worthy of being the legendary idiot devil, even the sister with whom he has the best relationship. Can't even remember their names.
"It turns out he is Xiaosha's personal guard. Shaye is Shaye. Why is his name Du Ruier so unpleasant?" Beansha finally realized that it was Xiaosha, but this guy actually gave Xiaosha such an unpleasant name without permission. Damn it.
"It's my fault, it's my fault. Lord Azmodan, spare your life."
Brother Ka wanted to shout an explanation to the Demon King girl in front of him. The name Duriel is what King Saya is called to the outside world. On the contrary, except for the four Demon Kings, me and the Dark Elder, few people know the name Saya.
However, even if you gave it a hundred courages, it would not dare to do this. It even felt lucky that it had followed King Duriel for thousands of years and knew her real name. Otherwise, it would have been easily killed by the terrifying demon king killer in front of it today. Something clicked.
"Since you are Xiaosha's right-hand man, I will spare your life."
Beansha felt that he still loved his sister very much, otherwise, this guy would have been killed today. The reason... Yes, this guy was too tall, even lying on the ground, and his clothes were shriveled. It's still very smelly, far worse than my senior brother, and I don't like it, so I want to get rid of it.
If someone far away knew that her lovely junior sister compared him to a mummy, I wonder what they would think.
"Thank you, Lord Azmodan, for not killing me." Brother Card cried bitterly again. His life was finally saved for the time being.
"Where's Xiaosha?"
After getting rid of the murderous intention in her heart, Beansa frowned slightly, shook her body as if she was uncomfortable, and shook her cloak. Suddenly, a piece of sand shook off her body.
"King Saya has returned to hell." Brother Ka, whose life was saved, took a long breath and finally raised his head cautiously, for fear that if he spoke too slowly, he would arouse her murderous intent.
It saw the sand shaken off from the opponent's body, and felt frightened again.
The ancient soulless card that has lived in the Horadric Tomb for thousands of years, although it is a rare breed of Long Live Peace and does not want to go out very much, but it still knows its own territory quite well, especially the Horadric tribe set up in the past The Wall of Storm, with curiosity and a heart that will never die unless you die, wants to challenge how far you can penetrate.
As a result, the Wall of Storm is worthy of being defeated by even the three demon gods. With the peak strength of the ancient soulless card, the Demon King can only barely get close to the deepest part of the Wall of Storm. He does not even dare to go in. Once he enters, he will This little life must be finished immediately.
After several challenges, Brother Ka was completely desperate. He knew that with his own strength, he would never be able to pass through the wall of the storm. Even the four demon kings would probably be unable to do it. The three demon gods would also be unable to pass through. There is a price to pay.
But seeing the scene in front of him, Brother Ka was a little confused.
The sand shaken out from the girl's body is not ordinary sand. Each grain seems to be wrapped in the translucent black wind, revealing the terrifying atmosphere of the endless storm. Just seeing these hundreds of grains of sand shaking on the ground , Brother Ka had the illusion of being in a huge storm, with his body and soul being torn apart.
There is no mistake, these sands are definitely the sands in the deepest part of the Wall of Storms. Only the sands there, after tens of thousands of years of storm baptism, can have such a strong aura. Only these sands can survive without being attacked by the Four Demon Kings. The powerful force that affected and destroyed me still remains on my body, and I have only shaken it off now.
In other words, Lord Azmodan in front of him actually came directly through the Wall of Storms?
Realizing this was the only possibility, Brother Ka was dumbfounded, and then he lay on the ground with his whole body shaking even more violently.
I have long heard that among the four demon kings, Lord Belial has the highest wisdom, and Lord Azmodan has the strongest force, and he is not even a little bit stronger.
Although the four Demon Lords are still in the realm of world power, due to their special characteristics, their true strength is actually equivalent to that of the Demon God. Otherwise, they would not be able to deter many monster monsters like themselves who are at the peak of the Demon King. By.
As for Lord Azmodan, the strongest among the four demon kings, there are even rumors in hell that his strength is comparable to that of the three demon gods. Brother Card didn't believe it before, but it is said that the three demon gods are already at the advanced level of demon gods. , No matter how powerful Lord Azmodan is, there is such a huge difference in realm, there is no way to compare with the three of them.
But now, seeing this scene, Brother Card has no choice but to believe that at least Lord Azmodan, who can pass through the Wall of Storms, has a certain aspect, such as the strength of his body that can withstand the baptism of the Wall of Storms. Not inferior to the three demon gods at all.
"This sand is really troublesome." After shaking off the sand on his body, Beansa's frown finally relaxed.
"Xiao Sha, have you gone back to hell?"
"Yes...yes, as before, I go back every few decades." Brother Ka said respectfully as he lay prone in even more awe.
"I see, after calculation, it is indeed this time." Beansa finally showed no confusion on his face, as if he knew something, a trace of loneliness quickly flashed across his face, and then he became distressed.
what can we do about it? I originally wanted to discuss it with Xiao Sha. She is smarter than me and must know what to do. Xiao Sha is gone. What should I do now? Should I go find Belial? I don't want it. Belial is so cunning and always bullies others with a smile. If it knows the things that my senior brother taught me, it won't use it himself and will throw me aside.
Under Brother Ka's frightened gaze, Beansa frowned again.
correct!
Beansa thought about it and finally found the big guy lying on the ground in front of him.
Since he is Xiaosha's personal guard, he should have some brains.
"Come here." She raised her finger towards Brother Ka.
"What is Lord Azmodan's order?" Brother Card's anus tightened at that time, and tears burst into tears again. He felt that his life was in danger again. How could this happen? Will Lord Azmodan change his mind again? Are you planning to kill yourself?
However, even though it was terribly afraid, it did not dare to disobey. It just knelt down, moved over little by little, and came to the Demon King girl with fear.
"Here, take this and plant it."
Beansha carefully took out the [hard-earned] Morolo seeds that her senior brother had given her and placed them in front of Brother Ka.
"This... this... how... how..."
Holding this small bag of seeds, Brother Ka was so surprised that he was speechless.
Azmodan's evil reputation has long been known in hell. She only did three things in hell: rob, question, and kill.
First, grab it. There are good things, right? Yes, I'm talking about the mushroom behind you. Take it. What, don't take it? killed.
Even if you hand over the good stuff obediently, there will be a second test, ask!
Lost? Sorry, you are dead. Won? Are you mocking me as a fool? killed!
In the early stage, a large number of powerful people tried to commit suicide and died of disobedience.
In the mid-term, a large number of fools will challenge the devil and the strong, and die in the question and answer.
In the later stage, the remaining powerful demon kings all learned several passive skills without any teachers, and were able to escape from Azmodan's hands with luck. Even so, some unlucky guys would still be killed.
It can be said that because of the existence of Azmodan, the average IQ of the powerful demon kings in hell has increased by several levels, and the Yamato Nadeshiko coefficient has also increased by several levels.
Well, having said all that, Brother Ka just wants to express one meaning.
Lord Azmodan, who was frightened by rumors of "robbing", now actually "gifted" himself a bag of things?
Brother Ka would rather believe that heaven and hell have been reversed, and that he has two pairs of angel wings growing on his back, but he cannot accept the facts in front of him.
Wait, it seems that I overlooked something, and I seemed to have said two words later.
【Plant】?
"Lord Azmodan, this..." Brother Card looked at the other party with tears in his eyes. Could you, um, give me a little more hint?
"Plant it!" Beansa emphasized his tone, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and his aura became sharper.
"Yes, the little one will be planted right away!" Brother Ka immediately fell to the ground, not even daring to ask another question.
Forget it, let's ask the dark elder later. The old guy is well-informed and may know what this is and what Lord Azmodan means by planting it.
"You must plant well and grow many Mo... Mo Mo... Mo Luosha."
Seeing Brother Ka's understanding of things like this, Beansha was a little satisfied, but what is the name of this thing? I remember that senior brother said... said it was Mo... Mo Luosha or something, it should be something like that.
"Yes, follow your orders!" When Brother Ka heard this, Mo Luosha had a new clue, so he wrote it down first.
Seeing that Xiaosha was gone, Beiansha didn't intend to stay. After seeing that the things she wanted to explain had been completed, she stretched out her hand and several bags of mushrooms suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Give these to Xiao Sha when he comes back."
"Yes!" Brother Ka was not surprised when he saw several bags of mushrooms appearing on the ground. This Demon King snatched those delicious things in hell, especially mushrooms, which caused many monsters now. They don't dare to stay where mushrooms grow.
Lord Azmodan gave these delicious foods to her most beloved sister, King Duriel. Of course, Brother Kadashi would not comment on whether they were really that delicious.
Anyway, one time it was so curious that it asked its subordinates to get some [delicious food] that Lord Azmodan often gave to Lord Duriel in hell. As a result, at the peak of the demon king's strength, it lay on the chair and twitched its limbs. , foaming at the mouth for a long time.
From then on, it realized two truths: first, curiosity killed a cat, and second, King Duriel had a good appetite.
After everything was done, Beansa was about to leave, when his mind suddenly remembered what his senior brother had taught him.
A new era, with the times... with the times what comes? Burning together? Well, let's just treat it like this. Senior brother said that the first step for a new era demon king who is destined to die is to learn to seduce brave men to become his subordinates.
"Although there is no brave man in front of us, there is at least one living guy. Let's use it to practice. Senior brother said that he wanted to seduce him like this? Hmm... It seems to be qualified inexplicably. Anyway, let's recall what senior brother said. Bar."
Beansa started thinking, closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands.
It seems that there is a sentence that is very suitable.
She immediately took out two storm mushrooms from the bag and pointed at Brother Ka.
"You have great ideas, learn how to cook with me."
"Eh...Eh? Me?" Brother Ka pointed at himself, with a flattered look on his face.
What a gift this is. Lord Azmodan, who has always been a loner, actually said that he wants to teach him how to cook. Brother Card is a little dizzy. Could it be that Azmodan has taken a liking to him and wants him to switch jobs and become his boss? His subordinates? No, I am King Duriel's servant, so I must have some moral integrity.
Let’s take a look at the situation. No matter what, Brother Ka can’t refuse.
"Yes, of course I do." It nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, fearing that if it was too slow, it would be beheaded by the opponent's sword.
"Let's start now." Beansa's little mouth, which had been pursed so coolly, finally showed a happy smile. Great, what the senior brother said was indeed right. No, he was able to [seduce] the other party easily. , it’s so simple.
So, the two demon kings lit a fire, squatted on the spot, and grilled the mushrooms.
Brother Card felt that he couldn't let Lord Azmodan down and live up to his hard work. Although he had never done this before, who could roast mushrooms? He roasted them carefully and controlled the heat.
But on the other side, Beansa didn't seem to be going well. Somehow, the Hell's Kitchen attribute took over. After a while, the mushrooms on her hands turned into mushroom-like black charcoal.
It's strange. Last time I baked it with my senior brother, it went very smoothly.
Beansa muttered in his heart, forget it, just think of it as a change of taste.
"It's done." She stood up.
"I...I'm done too." Brother Ka, who was looking at the opportunity, also announced immediately. His eyes fell on the [Black Charcoal] in the opponent's hand. For some reason, Brother Ka had a cold war and secretly said It seems like something important has been overlooked.
"Bring it to me and let me see it."
Beansa snatched the mushroom skewers from Brother Ka's hand, looked at his own, then looked at Brother Ka's, and the corners of his mouth bulged slightly.
Eat your own, close your eyes, and after a while, eat Brother Ka's.
Then, Biansha lowered his head and became silent.
"Ah... Lord Azmodan?" Brother Card's legs began to tremble, and he felt a murderous intention permeating the air. Then, he finally knew where the cold war just came from.
It's over, I'm done. I forgot such an important thing and roasted the mushrooms with all my heart. Isn't this just like those idiots who defeated Lord Azmodan in the question and answer game?
Thinking of the fate of those guys, Brother Card groaned feebly, feeling that peace was so short-lived and that this time he was really going to hell, hell in the true sense.
With a "bang", Beansa, who lowered his head and exuded a black aura, punched out of thin air and landed on Brother Ka, who was only a few meters away.
Its body, as if it had been hit by a high-speed rocket, flew straight out with a bang and landed on its favorite throne. The throne shattered and its body continued to fly out, crashing through several walls and landing on the ground. It seemed to be rolling like crazy, and finally stopped.
"Hmph." Beansha snorted fiercely. At least the other party was Xiaosha's right hand, so he didn't kill him.
I don’t want such a guy. Senior brother is the best. Go back to senior brother and continue studying.
Thinking about it, she rolled up her cloak and disappeared into the tomb.
After a while, Brother Ka, who was bruised and swollen, crawled back out of the hole. When he saw the empty tomb, he burst into tears again.
Finally...finally sent this murderer away, saving half of his life.
However, this half-life is still hanging in the balance, and if we don't do what Lord Azmodan told us well, I'm afraid he won't be around for long.
Thinking of this, it ignored the pain all over its body and quickly summoned its men.
"Quickly, contact the Dark Elder and ask him what exactly Moraksha is and how to plant it?"
Although the Dark Elder is still following and taking care of Lord Duriel in Hell, he can still do things like delivering messages easily.
Half an hour later, his subordinates came back to report that the dark elder did not know what a moraksha was.
Brother Ka is going crazy. This old man relies on his old skills even when he is losing money. He boasts that he knows everything, but at the critical moment he is completely unreliable.
However, Brother Ka, who was in a hurry, suddenly remembered the idiot attribute of a certain demon king. Perhaps it had remembered the wrong name?
So the smart Brother Card took out the Morolo seeds that Beansa had given him and asked his men to contact the Dark Elder again.
After another half an hour, the Morolo seeds were returned to Brother Card, along with several books given by the Dark Elder.
It seems to be a human book, [I can’t be a brave man so I have to be a farmer seriously], [A smart farmer will avoid famine], [I want to be the strongest farmer in the world]...
The Dark Elder must be playing tricks on himself, Brother Card feels that his brain is not enough.
However, after reading through these books, Brother Ka felt relieved.
What a relief!
Although he knew what Lord Azmodan wanted him to do, where did the environment for growing these Morolos come from in this desert tomb? Isn't this a lie?
He slammed the book in his hand to the ground, and Brother Ka turned into a roaring form and started yelling, feeling that he was really going to finish playing this time.
No, wait, one person is short-term, and two people are long-term. It’s not time to despair yet, call the younger brothers and ask.
So a large group of giant mummies crowded into the huge tomb, meditating together with Brother Ka.
"Master Wuhun..." At this time, someone suddenly spoke. Brother Ka's eyes lit up, and he looked around and found that it was the huge dark blue mummy that was almost kicked away by it before.
What good ideas can this guy come up with?
"If you have anything to say, please tell me." Brother Card waved his hand impatiently, without any hope.
"Master Wuhun, I just read these books, and they seem to say that to grow Morolo, all you need is land nutrients, water and sunshine, right?"
"I still need you to teach me!" Brother Ka became even more impatient.
"Sunshine is everywhere in this desert. As long as you leave the ancient tomb, there is no shortage of water. It is the nutrients of the land..." The other party said timidly and hesitantly.
"You idiot, you want to make me angry on purpose, right?" Brother Ka was angry. This guy just talked nonsense.
"I said, I said, Master Wuhun, have you forgotten? What were we called when we were first created?" The dark blue mummy was so frightened that she could not speak clearly.
"Keep talking, if you can't give a satisfactory answer, you will understand." Brother Card geared up and looked at this subordinate who did not know whether to live or die sinisterly.
"Yes... I want to say that when we were first created, weren't we called hollow corpse monsters? As mummies, our stomachs are empty, and the corpses can provide nutrients, so..."
The giant mummy finished all the words in one breath while trembling.
Brother Ka fell into deep contemplation.
Land, nutrients, hollow corpse monster.
Its eyes lit up, and it finally understood what the other party meant.
"Very good, very good, you have a great idea." It felt like it had regained a small life, and patted the giant mummy on the shoulder with satisfaction, and threw the Morolo seeds in its hand a few times, not wanting to be pregnant. He looked at the young men below him kindly.
At this moment, in its eyes, these little brothers are no longer little brothers, but pieces of fertile soil.
So, a few years later, adventurers from the first and second worlds were surprised to find that all the giant mummy projections and clones in the Horadric Tomb were covered with black demonized Morolo.
As for Beansa, just like she had forgotten the great goal of [Farewell to Demon King Zero] at the beginning, the matter of Morolo was also left behind by her soon, leaving Brother Ka to watch a group of people trying to give her every day. The Morolo-turned-boys, who had to water their bodies and go out to bask in the sun for a while, shed tears and waited year after year...
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