Your statement obviously makes me care more.
"Can you tell me?" I sighed.
Kellas raised his head and thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that there seems to be something wrong with this person's soul."
She pinched her chin, tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "It's probably like...the soul has been repaired."
"Huh?" I frowned slightly and said, "This kind of thing doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it, right?"
Kellas crossed his hands with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Well - how to describe this?" She breathed out, "This repair of the soul is a kind of positive feedback. Although I don't know what exactly is being repaired, it doesn't seem to be malicious. .”
"This foreshadowing of yours makes me quite uneasy."
"What kind of foreshadowing is this!" Kelras said a little unhappily, "I am the guardian of the gate of Hades, the overseer of billions of souls, the hell dog that floats in the world, the manager of the catastrophic harvest... ·”
"To put it simply, security guards and security guards register at the door; sneak out to play, sneak out to play and meet the fighting people, right." I folded my hands and said coldly to expose these seemingly powerful titles of hers.
"...Hey! This is the title given to me by human historians!" Kellas puffed up her cheeks slightly and said, "I'm not just making this up!"
I sighed and said, "Human beings do give unknown things some particularly powerful names, but when they realize the nature of things, they will probably change things."
To be honest, before I met Kyle Rath, I thought Hell was the cool, domineering, and showy type. But after seeing Kyle Rath, who was so silly, even the way I looked at the cultists felt different.
Anyone who thinks that the devil who wants to cause trouble to the world all day long does this kind of thing for the sake of performance will immediately give it away...
Especially since those demons are very familiar with Kellas, this matter is even more subtle.
It’s hard to be a cultist these days.
"Hey, as long as you believe me, there's nothing wrong with you!" Kyle Russ said carelessly, "I'm not sure what method that person used, but it's not a threat to anyone!"
I sighed.
"I hope so."
Although I felt a little uneasy in my heart, I felt that it was no big deal.
Afterwards, I dragged this guy to the Immortal Fortress.
Of course, it was a fairly normal purchase plus transporting a prisoner to Binelle.
as well as--
From my perspective, this prisoner doesn't look like a prisoner at all.
He was completely unaware of his situation, and instead became unexpectedly talkative during the few days he stayed.
Not only did he ramble on about what he had seen on the road, he also put forward several suggestions for improvements to the hotel.
Well...the suggestions are actually good, but the biggest problem is lack of money.
Although you are now a guest in name, you should still use your own money to develop your own industry, instead of making up some excuses to defraud funds.
"...Hey, let me tell you, the scenery over the desert is actually pretty good! It's a pity that I was dying at the time and didn't have time to appreciate it."
"That's such a pity." I sat in the front of the carriage and mumbled, "It would be over if I died in the desert."
"No! Who knew that crossing the desert is such a difficult thing? The adventurer in me seems to be relaxed..." Mirio sighed, "Speaking of which, boss, can we discuss something?"
"explain."
"Untie the rope for me. I will never run away!"
"turn down."
"Boss, don't be so unreasonable! Maybe we will still be colleagues in the future! Colleagues should be cautious when dealing with relationships!" Mirio said sadly.
I thought about some of my colleagues at Demon King's Castle.
Then he decisively rejected him.
"I don't have to deal with colleagues at all."
"You are an iron man! So ruthless!" Mirio shouted.
Now I truly feel that it was my mistake not to seal his mouth when I tied him up.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any feelings. Also, if you don't shut up, I will throw you down directly." I said slightly coldly, "This place is often haunted by wild beasts, so the travelers were tied up and then It’s normal for wild animals to eat them.”
"This is not normal at all!!" Mirio shouted even louder.
While making jokes on the way, the towering walls of the Immortal Fortress were already in sight.
"Ah...Is this the Endless Fortress?" Milio was lying in the carport, seeming a little confused, "It's bigger than I thought... A city wall of this size is almost comparable to the Imperial City."
"Have you been to the imperial capital?"
"I am a noble!" Mirio seemed quite proud, "And I am a noble from the imperial capital. I came out this time to follow the second prince to support the orthodoxy!"
"I don't think it's possible for the second prince to let a helpless nobleman deliver the message."
If you die on the way, not only will the letter not be delivered, but it will also affect the trust of the nobles.
To casually send nobles to do such dangerous things...unless they have enough trust or simply want to get rid of them.
The second prince now needs the support of the nobles to launch and continue the war, so it is definitely not the second possibility.
In other words, there must be some quality in this person that is "enough for him to complete the task."
This may be what Kellas said, the part of the soul that has been repaired.
From this point of view, it seems that the second prince has more hidden strength than imagined, and his counterattack against the eldest prince is not based on suspicion.
Hmm... maybe the success rate has gone up a bit?
After all, heterogeneity is not something that can be eliminated so easily, especially when faced with a group of heterogeneity believers who have mastered some method of controlling the summons of heterogeneity.
While thinking about it, I had already driven through the city gate and headed for the agreed location.
Although I am now a guest, compared to other people, I am more like a lurking person, and I am not given any convenience on the surface.
I still get checked like a normal businessman.
As for Mirio in the car...well, people who can see through my magic are not ordinary people, and such people will not be sent to watch the door casually, and to say the least, they can see through me here. Basically everyone in magic knows me.
The place where I met was a tavern. It was originally the location of various gray transactions in Xiacheng District, but now...
Everyone here knew what happened before, so it was renovated and the owner was changed.
