The gluttonous dragon starts from the plane of hell

Chapter 18

How big can a person be?From a succubus mount... to a cage under the Colosseum, next door to a horde of stinking beasts.

Surrounded by some strange abyssal creatures, animal friends, making chaotic calls.

"Moo~"

This is the cry of the abyss moo beast... It looks like a cow.

"What~"

This is the cry of the abyss electric sheep...

"Speaker speaker~"

This is the cricket of the abyss speaker.

……

[Cheese Snow Leopard~ Aww~Snow Leopard shut up! 】

"What time is it, you still have the mind to play tricks..."

Bercy couldn't help but respond to Semu's words like this. He observed the iron cage, looked at the chain tied to the iron post around his neck, and tentatively rubbed it with his claws, but the shackle on his neck was It also gradually became tighter.

After he gave up using violence, he gradually became looser.

"However, aren't you a neon high school student? How do you know Ding X's memes?"

In response to the question from the grave-faced Bercy, there was a smile in the voice of Seven Island Semu, and she covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "I am a Neon person in Neon, and I am a Huaxia in Huaxia." people."

What neon version of Gu XX is this?

"Can you melt the iron bars and chains over here?"

Bercy asked this question, and once again he began to feel grateful that he had formed a team with Seven Island Semu, and he said, "Now my only chance is up to you... use your invincible game board imagination method! "

【Well, this... I'll try. 】

Saying that, Semu stretched out a corrosive tentacle from behind Bercy, and pressed it against the iron railing here... Then, when nothing happened, she retracted the tentacle, and started afresh. Hide yourself.

[Not at all, this may not be ordinary iron, although it looks like iron, it also feels like iron. 】

"Then what do we do?"

When Bercy asked, the surrounding abyssal creatures seemed stunned... They looked at Bercy who could stretch out slime tentacles from behind, and their eyes revealed the look of looking at monsters.

[I can only see what the strong woman with the scar is thinking. 】

That was really helpless.

【Big deal is death】

"It's better not to have such a [big deal]..."

Bercy said helplessly, to be honest... he felt a little hungry right now, but obviously there was nothing in this cage except himself.

Well, just wait...

"..."

While waiting, Bercy saw several human servants walking into the dark basement, amidst the screams of the surrounding [animal friends], those human beings fed different amounts of food to each cage.

And the largest cage belonging to Bercy contained the largest amount of meat... It was in line with the appetite of the abyssal dragon.

It seems that the person in charge knows abyssal races well.

……

【Brother Bercy, are you full? 】

"not at all."

Having said that, Bercy shook his head helplessly. He could simply feel a sense of hunger... Maybe the person in charge of feeding them knows abyssal creatures very well, but obviously he doesn't know what the protection of gluttony is.

Getting hungry.

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Looking at this city from the prison under the Colosseum... This is a very luxurious city. If it weren't for the fact that there are a lot of racial abyssal creatures in it, then it can even be considered a human world.

This is the main city of the first floor of hell, the most civilized and civilized place, and its level of prosperity is very similar to the main city of human beings [Mino City] or [One City].

The self-proclaimed noble demon nobles do not completely rely on power to decide everything. They use the currency called [soul] very well, and use it to crown themselves.

This is a drastic change that has occurred in just a hundred years, and it is precisely because of this that the abyssal creatures whose bloodline inheritance is still in version 1.01... are at a loss and have no understanding of the current situation.

Life will leave an inheritance called instinct for future generations, which is the inheritance of blood.

It's a pity that this wind of change originating from the main plane is too sudden. The so-called [civilization] is not necessarily a good thing... There are destined ignorant people who will die in this change.

It is also destined to lead to the birth of hatred.

……

Somewhere above the city, on the first level of hell, above the tallest landmark [Soul Crystal Pu La Pu La Clock Tower (similar to a cheesy name like [Qian Duoduo Clock Tower])].

Two black shadows simply stood on it.

"Mentor, when shall we do it?"

One of them, wearing a black robe, uttered a cold and flat female voice, while the other person whom she called "Mentor" was quietly watching the city.

He didn't bring up the so-called [hands-on] topic.

"You just joined us, you shouldn't be involved in such an action, it will harm you..."

Another man in a black robe made such a hoarse voice, and he continued to speak calmly: "But, you are also qualified to understand the secrets of this world... Do you know the name of our organization?"

In response, the black-robed woman shook her head, expressing that she did not understand.

The husky man in black robe also knew that the other party might not know, he said simply: "This world needs a salvation... We can only achieve salvation if we surpass the tenth level... But look at this city."

Accompanied by his words, the black-robed woman seriously began to observe the people in this city... At the entrance of the tavern, half-demons and humans passed out drunk by the side of the road side by side.

The succubi restrain their desires, they don't drain people completely, but only plunder the essence they need.

Balrogs are flexing their muscles to get people to buy fitness classes.

The lowly philistine in a suit smiled, respectful to the guests.

"..."

"They lack the heart to become stronger... I don't know when, hell began to change slowly, from the first floor to the second floor, gradually our hometown, our world, will become worse and worse. "

The man in the black robe spoke hoarsely. He looked up at the sky and said: "The purpose of our organization is to bring a dawn of salvation to this hopeless world, so the name of our organization is... ..."

As he said that, the woman in the black robe already knew the answer.

"It's called [Xiao], right?"

The black-robed woman guessed with respect in her voice.

The husky man in black robe gave a different answer——

"No, our organization is called [Yi Mo]."

"..."

"..."

In the awkward silence, as if nothing happened, the man arranged: "Tomorrow, I will guide the chaos... Do something to make the chaos worse..."

"Remember, what I do is just to spread a kind of terror. You don't need to miss me, and you don't need to think that my actions are correct. If you want to do something for [a touch], you need to become stronger."

"Strong enough to be qualified to be a hero who saves the world, or to be a member of the team of heroes who save the world."

(End of this chapter)