The dark room of Kamyan Monastery.
Captain Hook sat upright and looked directly at the twisted monster with broad horns in front of him. He understood that he was facing a demon.
The demon in front of him was covered in a thick gray barley robe, and his body swayed slightly with his heavy breathing. He inhaled and exhaled like a wild beast.
"Remove your ridiculous hook, I don't want to be stimulated by these sharp things." The devil's voice was very rough, which reminded Captain Hook of the thunder before the rainstorm.
Captain Hook pretended to sneer, then removed the hook from his hand and put it in his pocket. The soles of his boots trembled slightly. Even though he had seen it more than once, Captain Hook's cruel look of killing demons still remained. There is lingering fear in my heart.
The demon in front of him is awake for a few days every month, and compared to the killings in the crazy and chaotic times, the hidden murderous intention under the calm posture at this time frightens Captain Hook even more.
Because at this time, once the devil starts killing, it is killing out of reason and pure evil.
Captain Hook has been sailing on the sea for many years. Although pirates do many evil things, they all have a little kindness, not much more than a prostitute's clothes. Captain Hook can say that most of the pirates' killings are due to emotional impulses. and greed.
As for the demon in front of him, when he was awake, he killed people very regularly and rationally, full of rationality.
Captain Hook has seen it more than once. A sober demon first digs out a person's eyes, then looks at them carefully, then sticks out a python-like tongue, licks the surrounding blood, and tells the person himself while the person is still alive. Human, your tongue will be made to feed pigs, your eyes will be sold, your skin will be made into jewelry...
In short, the devil will rationally make the best use of every part of a person.
Just as Captain Hook was wandering, the devil raised his long pointed nails and tapped the table lightly.
Captain Hook came back to his senses, coughed, and said: "As I said before, I can give you the fairy, but... you must serve me for the next year, and promise to protect my descendants after the new year. . And I will not ask you for the other wealth mentioned before."
"I won't waste a hundred years on you." The devil refused coldly, "And I can give you any wealth you want."
"There is no wealth in this world that pirates can leave forever." This is Captain Hook's summary for many years.
The demon was silent for a moment, and Captain Hook held his breath, ready to kick the bell tied to his foot at any time to call in the sailors guarding outside to prevent the demon from killing people.
"There is no need to hold your breath, Captain Hook." The devil calmly said Captain Hook's actions, "Ten years, I can serve you for ten years."
"I will not accept this deal." Captain Hook spat out, and his hair stood up as the devil breathed. "Not to mention that ten years is too short, and I am completely sorry for the price we paid to capture the little fairy. How can I Guarantee that when the ten-year period is up, you won’t commit murder?”
"I can promise, in the name of the Lord, with a sacred or magical contract." The devil's words were very clear. Just listening to the voice would only make people think of Orion.
"It seems we didn't talk about it," Captain Hook felt like he was dancing on the edge of a knife. "Serve for thirty years and protect my descendants for thirty years. If you don't agree, then we all have to look back and think about it again. "
The devil pondered again for a long time. Captain Hook, who had traveled across the ocean for more than ten years, listened to the heavy breathing, and his heart was so tight that it could squeeze out water.
"Then let's end the negotiation for now. I will lose my mind again in a day or two. I hope we can reach an agreement tomorrow." After saying that, the demon stood up from the large wooden table. Under the firelight, the protruding fangs were particularly dazzling.
The devil walked slowly out of the dark room with heavy footsteps.
Captain Hook breathed a sigh of relief. After the negotiation, there was cold sweat on his back and feet.
The devil arrived in the monastery hall, and several monks and monks happened to be attending daily services at this time. When Captain Hook occupied the monastery, he did not drive out all the people, but left some of them to facilitate the management of the church real estate business.
The monks and monks had already prayed and chanted scriptures, and it was time to sing psalms loudly.
But when the devil walked out of the dark room, everyone was so frightened that they stopped talking.
The demons looked up at the icon they were worshiping.
"On the left, your daily lesson is wrong. The tone of the psalm is not sung like this." The devil lowered his head and clasped his hands with thick veins and ferociousness. "Your tone should be higher, and it should not be too heavy."
The monk he mentioned froze on the spot and nodded solemnly after a long time.
The demon silently turned his back to the icon and walked out of the monastery hall.
He walked to a corner and after confirming that no one was around, he raised his thick paw, pinched out three familiar fingers, and performed the ring salute alone.
In this world, if you do too many evil things, you can become a devil.
This is the legend that Benedict Aikmon heard after he came to the Fairy Tale Kingdom.
So after learning how to open the door, Bishop Benedict set foot in the fairy tale kingdom and searched the entire kingdom, but could not find the most evil creature.
Therefore, he calmly killed the knights, monks, and servants who were traveling with him.
On that night, no one knew better than Benedict that he was committing an evil act and committing a sin that was wrathful and resentful. After his death, his soul would go straight to the ninth level of hell, where he would suffer eternal misery and never recover.
Demon Benedict suddenly heard a noise from all around, disturbing his peace at the moment.
Those were the voices of the sailors, panicking and shouting.
He listened for a moment and realized that they were in a hurry because of a man named Peter Pan.
Demon Benedict didn't pay much attention to this. He still lowered his head in the corner, listening to the loud chants of the monks in the hall in the distance. He thought of the icon, but didn't want to think too much about it.
He didn't know how many people he had killed when he was crazy, but he clearly recorded the killings he had done when he was awake. There were a total of 1,620 scratches on his body, a total of 1,62 people. The demon Benedict used these scratches to Beating and torturing himself, forcing the once kind-hearted bishop to fall into the wrongdoing party.
"After I die, I should and must go to hell." Demon Benedict murmured in his heart, "Let the ghosts I persecuted trample on me forever. I will suffer thousands of times more suffering and torture."
The chants of the monks were completely stopped due to the commotion of the sailors. The demon Benedict raised his neck. For some reason, he suddenly recalled the circular cathedral, seven or eight feet above, supported by white stone pillars. The huge dome is beautiful and brilliant.
No one could hear Benedict talking to himself.
“When I die I’m going to hell.
For the Lord has already promised us through Saint Venacana a time of salvation,”
The demon Benedict stroked his barley robe,
“Therefore His grace for me is sufficient.”
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