Third world…
"Oh oh oh, it's successful, little An'er, I'm successful!" Deep in the fourth floor of the tomb, a childish and cute little girl's voice sounded, revealing strong joy.
"Really? It's been successful?" Andalil, who was huge and extremely hot, perked up. This was perhaps the best news she had heard in the past few decades.
"It's successful, it's successful. I've thrown that little savior of mankind into hell." Belial, who was still in the shape of a butterfly lolita, patted her flat chest and assured her with all her strength.
"Very well, Sister Beryl, I know that as long as you are serious, you can accomplish anything."
"Yes, yes, as long as I get serious, even those three guys from Barr will tremble."
"Those three stupid cows are naturally no match for Sister Beryl."
Andalil was happy and was not stingy with words of praise, but suddenly, she thought of an important question.
"Sister Belial, it's not the time to be happy yet, this is just the first step."
"Oh? Xiao An'er, what do you plan to do next?"
"Of course, it goes without saying that the little bugs that enter the net will be crushed to death, so that humans can once again experience what it means to be weak and desperate." Andalil raised his paw and pinched it hard. His gorgeous and scarred face, Full of ferocious viciousness.
"As expected of one of the four extremely evil demon kings, that's so cool." Belial applauded in amazement.
"Sister Belial, you are too, you are too." The momentum that had finally been gathered was suddenly shattered by Belial, and Andalil's face was full of helplessness.
"Don't worry about details like this. So, how do you crush that little bug to death?" Belial chuckled and changed the subject as if nothing had happened.
Andalil: "..."
"Why don't you speak anymore, little An'er?"
"I have a strong sense of foreboding."
"What?! When and why did you have this premonition?" Belial was shocked. The Demon King's intuition was extraordinary. If there was an unknown premonition, something bad would happen in all likelihood. .
"Just when Sister Belial said [how to crush that little bug to death]." Andalil looked at the other party expressionlessly.
"Xiao An'er is really good at joking."
"It's not a joke! Sister Belial, I should be the one to ask you this, right? It's only right that I ask you!!!" Andalil, who finally became happy, roared angrily again.
"Even if you ask me, I still..." Belial looked embarrassed.
"Could it be that, sister Beryl, your plan is just to take that little bug to hell, and there will be no follow-up?"
"Follow-up, what follow-up?" Beryl tilted his head cutely, pretending to be stupid.
"I've had enough!" Andalil yelled frantically: "As expected, I can't completely rely on you, Sister Belial. Forget it, I'll go by myself. I'll crush that human to death with my own hands, like an ant!"
"Oh! Little An'er is so handsome, I'm about to be fascinated by you." Beryl applauded with his face flushed, looking at the surging Andariel with admiration.
"It's useless even if you say these nice things. I won't be fooled by you again. Sister Beryl, now, hurry up and tell me where that human is. I want to go back to hell myself!"
Belial: "..."
"Sister Belial?"
"Xiao...Xiao An'er, did you misunderstand something?"
"Misunderstand?"
"I never said I knew where that human being would appear."
"Isn't that the secret door you set up? How could you not know?" Andalil was doubly crazy.
"That's what I say, but that secret door is only responsible for sending people to hell. Which place it is is random and cannot be decided by me."
"Can't we make the secret door more detailed and determine the location?"
"It's not impossible, but human mages are not stupid either. If I set it up so complicated, they might notice it, and then the gain would outweigh the loss, wouldn't it?"
Belial's words left Andalil speechless. After a long time, she sighed.
"Forget it, no matter what, the situation is still in our favor now. The hell world is our territory, and that little bug can't hide for long."
"That's right, I think so too." Beryl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I won't tell you anymore, Sister Beryl, I want to go back to hell immediately, right now."
"Xiao An'er is still so busy doing things. It's not good to be too anxious."
"You are the only one who is not qualified to say this! If everyone slept like you, Sister Beryl, our power in the Dark Continent would have been over long ago!"
With a heavy snort, Andariel turned around and strode away, talking as he walked.
"Sister Belial, I'm leaving first. The mainland is entirely under your command for the time being. Azmodan is completely unreliable, and Xiaosha is still in hell... No, according to time, she should be back soon. But you also know Xiaosha’s character, and you can’t expect her to command our demon army, so you’re the only one left, so don’t sleep again.”
Saying this, Andariel's figure disappeared deep into the gate.
"It's true, little An'er, even if you have an impatient personality, you don't like to use your brain when doing anything." After watching Andalil leave, Belial murmured, and the butterfly wings behind him flapped lightly, and fell to the ground. On her flower bed, she sat on the edge of a huge petal, her two smooth jade legs dangling in the air, looking leisurely and contented.
With a hiss, she tore off a petal next to her, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it for a few times, then took a bite and ate it slowly while whispering to herself.
"Xiao An'er, you can't be too serious. In the final analysis, this is just a game. If you are serious, you will lose... ugh... cough cough cough!!!"
Beryl accidentally choked on a flower petal, beat Zhen's chest painfully again, and coughed violently...
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"What the hell is this place?" After waking up, I saw an unfamiliar blood-red gloomy sky. I immediately lay down vigilantly. Ignoring the painful and stinging feeling that might have landed on my temples, I kept looking around.
In addition to the depressing sky, the scenery that seemed to be in a desert, with huge rocks, broken walls, and dry dirt everywhere, was also particularly disgusting, as if something ominous was constantly drilling into the eye holes. It makes people want to close their eyelids and stop looking at this strange place.
"Could it be..." I touched my chin, thinking for a long time, and suddenly looked shocked.
"Could it be that someone accidentally came to Malagby's hometown?"
"You're so big from home!" Suddenly a spitting knife fell from the sky and hit me right in the forehead.
What a fitting comment.
Looking at the little ghost appearing in the holy light, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, my little saint was fine. As long as she was fine, everything else on her body didn't matter.
"What the hell is this place? It makes me feel uncomfortable all over." The little ghost who just came out felt like he was in the snow-covered Harrogath, hugging his petite body tightly, his teeth chattering.
I actually think your teeth are scarier... Although I really want to complain like this, I still keep my mouth shut when I think of the consequences.
"It's okay." I gave the little ghost a warm smile like a holy father, spread out my hands, and opened my arms.
"If you feel uncomfortable, just go to your uncle's arms and you'll be fine."
"Wow, now the weird uncle Xiaofan makes people feel even more uncomfortable." When the little ghost saw it, he moved a little further away. I was so angry that I caught up with him, and hugged her into my arms, kissing her face. I pinched it for a few times before it calmed down.
"Hmm, a mere servant has finally come in handy." The little ghost, who was wrapped in my cloak and only half of his face was exposed, rubbed it in my arms a few times with satisfaction and said proudly.
"Yes, yes, your great saint, please remember to reward your servants."
"Then reward Xiaofan and take less bites next time."
“Is this a reward under the premise of punishment?!!!”
"Xiao Fan, you don't seem to be worried about the current situation at all." The little ghost looked up at me, tilted his head and asked.
"There's no point worrying." Looking around, I finally sighed.
"At least, the situation is much better than I imagined."
"oh?"
"You also know that I always have bad luck. The positioning and teleportation technology was obtained from the enemy. Although old man Farana guarantees a 100% success rate, I still feel uneasy every time I use it. I always feel that sooner or later If something happens, if something doesn't happen, it would be a pity for my tragic fate. As far as is expected, the current result is not the worst."
"Then what is the worst outcome Xiaofan expected?"
"For example, I appeared directly in front of the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods, and then suddenly a lightsaber pierced my chest from behind. I turned around and found Tyrell looking at me with a smile on his face and saying, "Sorry, you know too much. ], something like this.”
"Wow! It's just Xiaofan, but his thoughts are so dark." The little ghost exclaimed.
"There's nothing you can do about it, people, they always imagine that heaven is actually a bad guy, and then as the protagonist, I punch heaven, step on hell, traverse the three realms, and am invincible."
I smiled and said, my eyes fell on the little ghost's wide-open silver eyes, and the reflection of my smile reflected in them was a bit forced.
If I say I'm not worried, I'm joking. I'm not worried about my current situation, but about Vilas and the others. By now, they should have known that something happened to me. I hope they don't worry too much and do something stupid.
I closed my eyes silently, felt it, and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Also, there is a weak reaction through soul connection, which means that they can also sense my existence and know that I am still alive and not in danger.
With this weak sense, at least they should not get into a mess and lose their sense of proportion. Now, what I have to do is to go back quickly and comfort them so as not to let them worry for too long.
"Don't talk about me, aren't you afraid of coming to such a ghost place?" When I came back to my senses, I lowered my head and kissed the little ghost's eyes gently.
"There is no word fear in this saint's dictionary." The little ghost winked proudly.
"Oh, who couldn't wait to hide in my arms just now?"
"Obviously I was forced by Xiao Fan." The little ghost looked at me angrily. This time, I didn't lie. What I said was indeed the truth, but you didn't resist, right?
"Even if there is any danger, isn't there still the idiot and lustful knight servant Xiao Fan here?"
"Uh-huh, that's a good thing to say. As long as I'm here, it's no problem." Seeing that the little ghost rarely said the words of relying on me, I couldn't help feeling proud and raised my head and chest.
Hey, I always feel like something is wrong. There seems to be a lot of unpleasant modifying words added somewhere.
Glancing at the little ghost, she looked at me with sly eyes, her slender arms came out of the cloak, hung around my neck, and rubbed her face coquettishly.
"Besides, the current situation is actually not bad. It's just me and Xiaofan. Xiaofan belongs to me. As long as Xiaofan is by my side, it's fine. It doesn't matter where I am, hehe~~~" He said, He smiled with a silly satisfied look on his face.
I looked at the little ghost speechlessly. Even at this time, she was still thinking about her little things. She was really a hopelessly stupid saint.
However, these words made me warm to the bottom of my heart. The hesitation and loneliness deep in this strange and dark world were instantly blown away. Is this the power of the saint?
Holding the little ghost tightly, I seemed to own the whole world, and I felt surprisingly at ease.
No, now is not the time to be optimistic. We are not yet sure if there is any danger around us.
Although I really wanted to be with the little ghost and enjoy the feeling of peace of mind, I still had to give her a gentle pat on her buttocks: "Good boy, my holy lady, go back first and wait for me to observe the surroundings." Ichiban, let’s confirm the environment before talking.”
"The silly servant Xiaofan is so courageous. He actually ordered the master."
The little ghost murmured dissatisfiedly, but also knew the importance of it. She slipped into the necklace very obediently, making the artifact necklace shine with a faint holy white light. Obviously, when she returned to the necklace, she did not immediately fall asleep like before. Instead, he continued to observe the outside.
This silly saint seems to have endless energy and is too lively once she is alone with two people. It would be nice if she could be more normal.
I smiled helplessly and shook my head, transformed into a cosplay bear, and raised the salmon sword on my back high.
[Man, you seem to be in trouble? ] Evelina's voice came over immediately, full of gloating.
In the past few months of training, because Beansa was aside, I had almost no communication with Evelina. I was afraid that Beansa would find out something. Evelina has also been lonely for tens of thousands of years (?). A few months was nothing to it, like a minute's nap when the little ghost took a nap.
[Stop talking nonsense, you don’t have to worry about it] I rolled my eyes and started to look around.
As seen before, this is an extremely desolate Gobi desert. The sky is dark red and very low. It seems that you can reach it if you go to a higher place. The chaotic black clouds are like splashed ink. General, everywhere, full of disgusting smell, like a sewage pit where a lot of garbage has gathered.
On the ground, only dry and cracked land can be seen. From time to time, smelly white steam spurts out from the cracks, glowing with dark red light. It seems that there is a huge sea of lava hidden underneath, which will spurt out at any time and flood the place. This is an evil land that is cut off from all life and makes people tremble.
I have only seen this kind of ghost place in the Demon Fortress area. No, even the Demon Fortress is not that exaggerated.
Frowning, I flew in a circle at low altitude and roughly understood the surrounding environment.
All in all, let's think of this as the deep area of the Demon Fortress. It would be nice if you could find someone who could talk.
[I know where this is] Suddenly, Evelina spoke.
[Where is it?] I couldn’t wait to ask.
[Didn’t you just tell me to stop talking nonsense and I don’t need to worry about it?]
"..."
This salted fish sword really knows how to hold grudges.
[Ms. Evelina, who is wise and powerful and has a long life, please tell me where this place is.] I have no choice but to lower my posture and plead. Anyway, it is a matter of talking, and I will not lose a piece of meat.
[Boy, you are clearly cursing me, right?] Unexpectedly, Evelina became furious.
[What’s wrong with me? I don’t like to hear nice things.] I was also angry. This guy is really hard to take care of.
[When you tell me that you will live forever, aren’t you cursing me to die soon? My lifespan has already exceeded countless thousands of years]
【Okay I'm sorry……】
It was indeed so wrong. I forgot that this guy was like an old turtle.
[You are saying bad things about me in your heart, right?]
[Absolutely not, majestic, noble and long-lived Lady Evelina, please give me the answer]
[You, you did it on purpose, you did it on purpose! ! ! 】
There was a heavy cold snort, and then, the salty fish sword exuding strong malice suddenly changed its attitude.
[Actually, it doesn’t hurt to tell you the answer]
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