The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Hathaway was really afraid that his cousin would have any unnecessary...trouble again because of impulse.

After all, in my capacity, let’s just say that a young master who has committed a felony is a prince. If you kill it, you will kill it. Simmons Locke complained to me at most-this is not just because, Simmons. Locke loves Bai Yunying and is very disappointed with a group of his children, especially because his children even tried to poison him for the throne.

It is conceivable how unreliable this group of children is to be born in the royal family for the sake of power.

And the reason why Simmons Rock loves Bai Yunying so much is because I don’t know where Bai Yunying got the news. He learned about the poisoning of Simmons Rock by the prince and the prince, and rushed into the palace. When he was about to drink at the banquet, he would be photographed on the ground.

When this happened, Simmons Locke was still a little angry, thinking whether Bai Yunying was a bit pampered and arrogant.

But when he understood the whole story, his love and trust in Bai Yunying instantly doubled, directly reaching unconditional trust and complete indulgence.

This created the fact that young Bai Yunying repeatedly ran away in pursuit of freedom.

Fortunately, because of this incident, the marriage between me and Bai Yunying was established.

But Hathaway didn't know these secrets, she only knew that Simmons Locke's favorite grand-niece, Bai Yunying, was my fiancee.

Only with this level of relationship, I can dominate in York Seoul without any fear.

Seeing that it was useless to ask me, Hathaway had to beg her cousin again to obey the command. If she dared to disobey the command, she would...she was powerless, so she could only pray silently for her cousin.

Fortunately, Hathaway's cousin is still smart, at least not stubbornly stupid. After hearing Hathaway's pleading, he nodded solemnly.

He was an adventurer, and he naturally knew the conditions needed to open the portal, at least the primary state power, but the scale of the portal that the primary state power can open is not large, and it has been maintained for a short time. Power can also open a portal. Although the scale of the opened portal is large, it lasts for a short time, and the location of the teleportation does not reach the planet-to-planet teleportation.

Those who can really do this have to be high-level national powers.

So in his view, my level started as a high-level national power, and it is very likely to go further.

In the face of suspected high-level national power, Hathaway’s cousin has to shrink back honestly even if he is rebellious, otherwise he is a little careless, but it’s not just being threatened or intimidated. It’s as simple as that. Being annihilated in the true sense!

Wealthy?

The most indispensable thing in the Hefeng Continent is the wealthy and prominent families.

Hathaway's cousin really stopped.

Low eyebrows happily and his other partners were taken to the Demon Realm by me.

I opened my eyes and changed the world.

Cousin Hathaway and his party were shocked by such a means. Coupled with the ruined walls all around, and the strong smell of blood that can not be dispersed, all of them made it clear that not long ago, it was here. There has been more than one cruel war.

Especially some of the stumps of meat that have not yet been cleaned up, it made the cousin Hathaway and the rest of them look shocked.

"Here is the Devildom" I introduced: "In this position, about two days ago, there was a tragic war."

"Oh, don't look at me with that incredible look. One day later, that is, the day after tomorrow, there will be a war of a similar scale. The severity of the war is likely to be comparable to the war two days ago."

"Yes, you will also participate in this war, but please rest assured, you are only participating and will not join it, because the battle is not your turn to play, or if you can be selected by the employer, you don’t need it. Participating in the war, but will be left with the employer for training. As for where he will go in the future, it depends solely on the employer’s mood."

"I know you are very curious about who your employer is. Ha, your employer is not my employer. Don't make a mistake about this."

"I and your employer are on the same level. Yes, they are equal. To tell you, your employer is exactly the calamity that has plagued the Japanese mainland. But don’t be so panic. It's not a monster, it should be classified as a human, um, you just need to treat each other as a human."

"Are you asking about the identity of the employer? Well, it's okay to tell you that the identity of the employer is an apostle, yes, that's the apostle you know."

I said to Hathaway's cousin.

Hathaway's cousin is from a wealthy family after all, and he still has a lot of knowledge.

"That Apostle...what is his personality?" Hathaway's cousin asked tremblingly, "Do you like killing in your dreams?"

"I don't know if you can kill in a dream, but your personality is elusive. That's for sure," I said, "After all, he is a strong person. It's normal to have a weird mood."

"How are the previous batches of corpse thieves sent by you?" He asked tremblingly again.

"The first few batches of corpse thieves," I said: "Some of them have been sent to various cities and towns to take up positions in various departments in the towns. Of course, there are also some who were disobedient and killed. But at present, it seems that the killed corpses have been killed. People account for only 40%, so I won’t know in the future. Is there any problem?"

Hathaway's cousin and the others were even more shocked when they heard this: 40%, is this less?

He swallowed, composing himself, and asked: "Um... dare to ask, why was the 40% killed?"

"Be disobedient," I said: "Let go east, go west, and get into trouble by fighting. If you defend yourself and kill someone, you won’t be affected, but there are some guys who specifically kill people. Le, this is not enough. After all, there are big men in the Demon Realm. If you say you want to kill, kill them. If you want to face the boss, then he was killed by the guards of the apostles."

Cousin Hathaway grumbled, swallowed again, and nodded with a strong smile: "Yes, yes, kill well, this kind of person should be killed."

I smiled and said, "Before sending you in, Hathaway kept begging me, hope I can take care of you, OK, I can take care of you..."

Cousin Hathaway and the group showed surprises on their faces and kept thanking me.

"...But it is only verbal care, which is to tell you what to do, what not to do, and what to do will not be killed, nothing more."

A crowd of people waited, their expressions dignified again.

"Don't be so serious" I said: "In fact, this matter is really not that bad. You just need to obey and do what the apostle tells you, don't cause trouble, don't look for trouble. Of course, legitimate defense is inevitable. Just do it. These, even if you kill the aristocratic fellow, the apostle will not trouble you."

"Then...will we be avenged by the noble fellows?" Cousin Hathaway asked cautiously.

"It depends on how you performed with the apostles." I said: "If you perform well and are reused by the apostles, in the Demon Realm, no nobleman would dare to disadvantage you. After all, these nobles are all living with the apostles. It's under his command."

I said lightly.

Cousin Hathaway and the others were still dignified, but fortunately it was a bit lighter than before.

After entering the city, a group of corpse thieves looked around, always enjoying the exotic customs that was completely different from the Hefeng Mainland.

However, there are also similarities, such as some small commodities in the shop, another example of a lively and noisy gambling house, and another example of a custom shop that is fascinating and dazzling, can cramp people and consume the last bit of bone marrow.

Some adventurers I looked familiar with were walking out of the custom shop, and their legs were still trembling when they walked.

If this guy can take a good day's rest, tomorrow's battlefield will still be able to live a lively battle.

But if he continues to indulge for a whole day, he will be killed by the monster on the battlefield tomorrow and turned into one of the corpses everywhere.

In my opinion, there is a high probability that he will become one of the corpses everywhere, mainly because his face is still filled with rippling colors, which is an expression of unfulfilled meaning.

I can only light wax for him in silence and mourn for him.

Cousin Hathaway saw this scene, and then looked at the young lady who was standing at the door, with simple fabrics and amorous feelings, who beckoned to the past adventurer, grumbled, swallowed, and immediately fixed his gaze on my face. Hesitated several times and stopped.

"Say if you have something" I didn't have a good temper.

"Um...If you patronize there, will you be..."

Cousin Hathaway kept aiming in the direction of the custom shop.

"Oh, you mean the hotel, no problem," I said: "You can stay in the hotel forever."

"It's not a hotel" Cousin Hathaway said again.

"You mean... the bar?" I grinned and said, "That's okay. To tell you the truth, the apostle once drank in a bar. This is a routine operation and will not be disgusted. of."

"No, no, I mean..." He lowered his voice and said, "Custom Shop."

I squinted at him and said with a sneer: "Since you have this idea, why are you embarrassed to say it?"

Seeing Hathaway’s cousin faceless, I chuckled and said, “What’s so embarrassing about this. If you want to go to the Customs Store, I’ll say that this is a normal physiological need after all, and it’s not a nasty thing about invisible people. Well, you don’t need to worry, the apostle doesn’t care about this kind of thing, as long as you do your job well, if you want to go to the custom shop, just go.”

"Really, really?" Cousin Hathaway was surprised, happy and ashamed.

"I don't have to deceive you" I said: "This kind of thing can be known without analysis at all."

"Yes, yes, you are right, thank you, hehehe."

Cousin Hathaway smiled wryly.

80% of cousin Hathaway was an old ghost when he was in the Hefeng Continent. I probably tasted all of them. Otherwise, when it comes to custom shops, the whole person will immediately become energetic and eat. It's like a little blue pill.

It is said that he has been in prison for so long, and he does not know how to solve his physical needs.

You know, he is a serious prisoner, and he was not treated harshly in prison because of his special status, but it is absolutely impossible to help him solve his physical needs or something.

After all, he is a prisoner, so why should he serve him like an uncle?

It is precisely because of this reason that I am really curious about how he solves his physical needs.

By the way, I remember that his cell door was almost completely closed, hey, that's it.

The night was black and the wind was high. When the jailers were resting, he quietly got up, dreaming of the little sister in the custom shop who played well in the past, and then...

Entering the mansion and handing the people to the guards of the apostles, I wandered towards the mansion.

By coincidence, Herder was tasting tea in it.

The Demon World is also a rich tea producing area. The difference is that the tea from the Demon World is bitter and sweet, and the aftertaste is a bit less than the tea from the Hefeng Mainland.

However, the sweet tea taste in bitterness also complements the bitterness and joy.

"What tea?" I stepped forward and poured a cup consciously.

Herder ignored me, still holding a document and looking at it.

He pursed a little, and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? It tastes pretty good, it's a good tea."

Herder raised his eyes and glanced at me, and said, "Of the first few batches of people you sent, only 50% of them met the standard."

Observing my expression, she said again: "You don't seem to be surprised?"

"What's the surprise of this?" I said: "Before they came here, they were all serious prisoners. Many of them were in prison, and many of them had personal virtues."

"Can't you find some outstanding people for me?" Herder said the depression in his heart.

"No," I rebuffed, saying: "Not to mention whether outstanding talents are willing to come here. If they are really outstanding talents, if they are killed here because of certain things, I will feel sorry for them."

"So just get me these crooked melons and cracked dates?" Herder said with a micron eyes and a bad expression.

"Crooked Gua cracked dates also have the benefits of Crooked Gua cracked dates, at least you don't have to bear a psychological burden when you kill them.

"Killing outstanding talents, I also won't bear a psychological burden."

Herder was serious.

"But I will" holding the teacup and sucking the tea juice while I said: "In order not to let us all regret, let's continue to compromise. I will send you the corpse thief, and you will look for the red-crowned crane from the flock. As for the'chicken group', if there is something that is not pleasing to the eye, kill it."

Having said that, I paused and said, "By the way, among the group of people sent to you today, there is a nobleman. Although he is idle on weekdays and has committed severe punishments, he has a family background, and he has a little adjustment. It should be able to meet your needs. This is considered my care for you."

Herder's eyes flashed faintly: "Am I still going to say'thank you' to you?"

"Thank you, it's too polite" I said with a smirk: "Otherwise you can agree with yourself."

Herder lifted his eyelids, glanced at me, and said a word sonorously: "Get out!"

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