Devil's Journey

Chapter 501 Real News
Of course, sufficient life-saving measures refer to the most sufficient life-saving measures she can think of. If she still can't save her life, there is no other way but to accept her fate.

But Edith will not choose to back down because of these dangers. She wants to record what she has seen and heard here, and then sell it to the editorial agency of City of Doors. Ahem, travelers also need money.

Edith is not a pure-blooded human being, but a demon descendant. She grew up in the City of Doors, traveled to many other planes with caravans and adventure teams, and became a legendary strongman by chance. By.

However, the legendary level is not particularly strong in the outer domain, especially in places like Moyuan, where it can be found everywhere, so you still have to be careful with your tail between your legs.

There are hundreds of thousands of demons in the gladiatorial city, and more than half of them are demons above the silver rank. Legendary ranks are not uncommon, and gold ranks are everywhere. Demons, at the end of the alley, there are still many demons fighting with goblins at the end of the alley.

However, more demons are still having fun in various bars, large and small, and fighting in the arena. This is indeed the city of gladiators, and arenas of all sizes are almost all over the city.

The fiery gladiatorial matches involve all the desires of the demons for destruction, especially fighting and rewards. As long as you can win, you can get a lot of gold coins, soul crystals and various demon equipment.

Edith took out the camera and took pictures while looking at it. There were even hawkers selling food on the side of the road. Some were less powerful but smarter demons, and some were other races that had survived in the Demon Abyss.

It's not that mortals can't live in the Demon Abyss at all, it depends on where they are. After all, there are many places in the material plane that are not suitable for mortals to live in, and of course most of them are not suitable for mortals to live in the Demon Abyss.

However, there are still some places, as long as mortals overcome it, they can still survive, and the price of this overcoming is to change themselves as much as possible, and evolve themselves to suit the environment of the Demon Abyss, that is, demonization.

It's just that such a choice is a tragedy full of blood and tears most of the time, and at the cost of the death of most of the ethnic group, a small number of seeds remain to continue the ethnic group.

The choking oily smoke rose, and a fat half-orc stood behind the grill, between his exposed yellow fangs, biting a somewhat strange cigarette, blocking the leather pocket in front of him, full of It's blood and filth.

His calloused fingers were more like holding a weapon, but at this moment, he was holding an iron fork and turning over a large steak, which didn't seem out of place.

Edith, who came here, stared at the meat on the grill for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "Is this meat?"

"Isn't there a price list? The cheapest demon meat is ten coppers per pound, animal meat is one silver coin per pound, and human meat is one gold coin per pound. There are special requirements, and the supply of others is limited except for devil meat. ' replied the orc impatiently, without even raising his eyes.

The half-orc's lingua franca accent was too strong, and Edith had to add a language proficiency to herself in order to discern what the half-orc uncle was saying, but after understanding what the other party said, there were more Doubts well up,
Although the half-orc stall owner was a little impatient, Edith still couldn't bear the doubts in her heart, and asked again: "Then why is the devil meat so cheap, and there is no limit?"

The half-orc looked like 'Are you stupid? ! ' looked up, but after looking at Edith, the half-orc snorted and said, "Outlander?"

"Well, yes, I am a freelance writer and plane traveler for City of Many Doors, and I am also a special reporter for several newspapers."

"So what do you want to ask?!"

After being choked again, Edith took a deep breath and said quickly, "I'm a little confused, isn't this a city of demons? Why are most of the food on the street stalls filled with demons?"

"Hey~Because there are so many demons, and there are more demons outside the city. The demons killed every day pile up into mountains. What the lord said is good, waste recycling, do you want to order food?!" The more impatient half-orc raised a fork The big lump was half-grilled and undercooked, and I don't know if it was the meat of the demon, and then it was rudely thrown onto the plate in front of the anxious demon next to him.

Then the demon didn't even need a knife and fork, and directly lowered his mouth and claws to tear the bloody piece of meat, just like a starved ghost reincarnated, and there was a touch of intoxication on his ugly and hideous face.

Edith's eyes drifted over the various meats hanging on the stalls. It seemed that there were a few limbs that could distinguish the outlines, and she felt a little physically uncomfortable.

Although it is said that the City of Doors also has special restaurants that provide meat from intelligent creatures, selling it on the street like this, um, challenges Edith's acceptance a bit.

Originally wanted to muster up the courage to order a piece of animal meat, Edith chose to give up, but seeing that the half-orc didn't want to talk to her anymore, Edith quickly took out a gold coin and said, "I don't order, I just want to Do an interview."

"Okay, then you can ask me." The half-orc quickly put away the gold coins, and after checking that they were real gold coins of sufficient quality, his attitude was obviously much better, and even the spoken language lost a lot of local accents.

"Is the lord you're talking about Lord Feinas? I've heard of her before. This gladiator city belongs to her, right?" Edith asked curiously.

"Uh, it's not Lord Finas, I'm talking about the supreme and powerful Demon Lord of Destiny, His Majesty Julian." While speaking, the half-orc hurriedly put down the steel fork in his hand, clasped his hands together, and finished speaking respectfully, After a few seconds, he regained his tired look.

Edith looked a little dazed, and then realized that she understood the other party's concerns, and inexplicably lowered her voice and asked: "That... uh, Your Majesty, I've heard of it too. Is he the master here?"

"...Probably." The half-orc seemed a little uncertain, and then said to the puzzled Edith: "I don't know too well, but I am from His Majesty's territory, and I am His Majesty's people. I just came here living on the sidelines."

"Ah? Oh, so that's it." Edith seemed to understand a little bit, but it was only a superficial understanding. Right now, the control of power in Gladiator City seems to be showing signs of change.

"Then what kind of existence is your Majesty?" Edith couldn't help being curious about the Demon Lord of Destiny.

"Your Majesty, of course he is the most handsome, most elegant, most powerful, and most majestic Majesty in the universe. His majesty's great achievements can't be exhausted even if I sell all my meat. If you really want to hear it, You might as well go to the city center, where there is a tall Church of Destiny, where you can listen to it for free."

"Huh? I don't want to listen to those bragging. I want to know some real news about that His Majesty."

"Real news?" the half-orc muttered with a smile on his face, and then opened his mouth to mutter something silently. Edith just wanted to distinguish what the half-orc was muttering.

Suddenly, a flash of arrow flashed across the half-orc's forehead, and he froze for a moment in astonishment. The half-orc seemed a little unbelievable, and tried to raise his head to touch the black arrow shaft stuck in his forehead.

But it was a pity that before his oily fingers touched the shaft of the arrow, his eyes widened, his head fell backwards, and he died.

(End of this chapter)