Alien world

Chapter 1207 Chapter 129. The Ultimate Trial That Is Easy
The city of innocence, Sltovice.

Mitt returned to his deserted home in a daze.

The house near the slums had nothing but bare walls and a portrait of a not-so-pretty woman with a gentle temperament.

The woman in the painting rolled her eyes and looked at Wright: "Dear, have you redeemed yourself?"

"Yes... here."

Mitt threw away the bag on his back, and as he untied the ropes, the old necklace was revealed.

"I have found what you wanted..." The numb Mitt showed a hint of fear.

The woman in the portrait said: "Why are you afraid of me? I am your wife, the one who promised to be with you forever..."

Mitt raised his bloodshot eyes: "A lot has happened in the seven years since you left, I..."

"I know, I know everything... That's why I came back." His "wife" said gently, "As long as I return to the human world, we can start over..."

"I...what price should I pay..."

"Your soul..."

Mitt seemed to have mustered up all his courage and opened his mouth to say, "Without a soul, am I still myself..."

"Don't be silly, of course you are you, and I am with you..." The wife in the portrait whispered gently, "Think about the time we spent together, we will be happy again..."

A faint smell of sulfur echoed quietly in the room along with the bewitching whispers, and a parchment scroll emerged from the flames, followed by a pair of hands holding it.

Solid Brudona whispered: "Sign it, and your deceased wife who has been dead for seven years will return to you..."

Mitt's pupils, which were filled with more and more bloodshot, reflected the devil with horns and the parchment scroll. He couldn't help but walk over, bit his finger as if he was controlled, and stretched out his blood-stained hand towards the parchment scroll.

The woman in the portrait watched nervously, a smile forming on the devil's face - and then it stopped abruptly with a flash of blood-red light.

"what--!!!"

The woman in the portrait emitted green smoke, screamed, and fell into the devil's arms.

"you--"

The devil's face changed drastically, and before he could react, Mitt cut his wrist like a self-mutilation, and turned the gushing blood into a rapier, stabbing the devil.

call--

The scarlet rapier pierced into the devil's body, like stabbing into smoke. As it was stirred, the devil twisted and deformed.

"Who are you!?" The devil stared at "Mitt" as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Mitt, a knight of the Imperial Inquisition."

The devil's expression was full of hatred, but the chaotic footsteps coming from outside the door made it give up, and it disappeared as the sulfur smoke dissipated.

boom--

When his comrades rushed in, Mitt cursed, "Captain! Damn the devil! Let it escape!"

"It's not your fault, Mitt." said the captain, who was wearing a robe with special armor. "This spell... I guess there is a big devil behind it."

"How come?" Mitt asked in surprise.

"I guess it's some kind of trial...it probably won't dare to come." Mitt shook his head. "Go on. These minions of the abyss have been making moves recently. I'm afraid they're going to make some noise again."

……

Bludona returned to hell with a grim look on her face.

"You failed." The big devil's half-smiley whisper echoed in the empty hall.

The high-level devil standing nearby shook his head in disappointment.

"I……"

Brudonna didn't know why she was so unlucky... Being chosen to live in Siltovis, where Annam symbols were everywhere, was enough to make her jealous. She finally found a suitable soul, but her husband turned out to be a knight of the Imperial Inquisition!

It seemed like she had been on a bad path ever since she gave up on Annan...

"Why didn't you tell me!" Brudonna pinched the soul of the woman who was almost annihilated by a blood needle. The soul of the woman begged: "Sir, I did exactly what you said, please let me go, please--"

laugh……

As Brutona clenched her fist, the woman's soul turned into a wisp of green smoke before she could even scream.

The big devil, who was totally uninterested, said, "Let's see how Miss Belludona performs."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning devil's contract appeared in the center of the hall.

"Hmm... a lock of hair for a candy?"

You don't need to ask to know what happened.

How interesting, a human being would actually believe in a devil... It seems that there is no need for examination...

"This is not fair!"

A sudden shout interrupted the Great Devil's thoughts, and Brudonna's long-standing resentment burst out: "Great Devil, why did she choose the simple contracts!"

The uncle standing by suddenly changed his expression, but it was too late to stop him.

"You say... fair?"

As the big devil leaned forward, the feeling of oppression came over her, almost making it difficult for Brudonna to breathe.

"Well... you're right. We devils care most about 'fairness'." Devils are not monsters. They will either eat or kill those who offend them.

It summoned the All-Seeing Eye to its front and talked to Belladonna on the other side: "Belladonna, I have one last test. You have to find the signatures of 10,000 people in Liberty City who are willing to be friends with the devil. If you succeed, you will be directly selected as the outstanding devil this time. How do you think?"

Soon, Belludona's hesitant voice rang out in the hall: "I..."

"Promise it, promise it quickly..."

The instigating voice that made Brudonna both hateful and confused came from the All-Seeing Eye.

"Are you sure?" Belludona began to talk to him.

"You don't seem to know what your trainee devil minions have done. Just agree to it!"

"Okay... Lord Devil, I accept."

"It seems that your lord friend has won the battle... I will wait for your good news."

The All-Seeing Eye floated back to the center of the hall, and the Great Devil leaned back in his chair: "Prudona, does this agree with your 'fairness'?"

Brudonna lowered her head and said nothing more.

……

Annan almost laughed out loud.

He was originally worried that the contract signed by Belludona was too simple and she wouldn't be able to get the title of "Excellent Devil", but he didn't expect the Great Devil to directly select her.

"That's 10,000 people..."

"So you have no idea what those apprentice devils did...Give me half a day."

With the official support of Liberty City, the Devil's Notary Office has become accustomed to and accepted by businessmen. After all, it is much more effective than a light paper contract.

Even the devil's reputation in Liberty City has gradually become associated with "justice".

So when Annan spent half a day collecting signatures, not only Belladonna didn't react, even the big devil from hell didn't react.

"You... are very good, human lord, do you need help?" The big devil took the initiative to talk to Annan.

Annan refused with some caution.

When a businessman suddenly stops caring about money, you should consider what his more important purpose is...

Annan agreed that Belludona's reasons for developing power in Liberty City were the same as those of other races. But if it was the Great Devil, Annan would neither trust it nor believe it could provide any help.

(End of this chapter)