A strange world

Chapter 1207 Chapter 129. The easy ultimate trial

The sinless city, Sltovis.

The confused Mitt returned to his deserted home.

There was nothing in the home near the slums. The walls were bare and there was only a portrait of a woman with a gentle temperament that was not very good-looking.

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

"Yes...here."

Mitte threw away the baggage on his back, and as he untied the rope, the old necklace was revealed.

"I have found what you want..." 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: "So much has happened in the seven years since you left, I..."

"I know, I know...so I'm back." His "wife" said softly, "As long as I return to the world, we can start over..."

"I...what price do I have to pay..."

"Your soul..."

Mitt seemed to have summoned up all his courage, opened his mouth and said: "Without my soul, am I still me..."

"Don't be stupid, of course you are you, and I am with you..." the wife in the portrait whispered softly, "think about the time we spent together, we will become happy again..."

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

Solid Brudonna whispered: "Sign it, and your dead wife who has been dead for seven years will come back to you..."

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

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

"ah--!!!"

The woman in the portrait emits green smoke, screams, and crawls 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, turned the gushing blood into a thin sword, and stabbed the devil.

call--

The scarlet rapier stirred into the devil's body, like piercing smoke. As it stirred, the devil twisted and deformed——

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

"Knight of the Imperial Inquisition, Mitt."

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

Bang--

The comrades who rushed in were late, and Mitte cursed: "Captain! Damn the devil, let it escape!"

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

"How is that possible?" Mitte said in surprise.

"I guess it's some kind of trial... It probably won't dare to come." Miter shook his head, "Go on, these minions of the abyss have been making some moves recently, and they may be making some moves again."

…

Bludonna returned to hell with an ugly face.

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

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

"I……"

Brudonna didn't know why she was so unlucky... The fact that she was chosen to be Syltovis, who had Annan symbols everywhere, was enough to make her jealous. She finally found a suitable soul, and her husband turned out to be a member of the Imperial Tribunal. knight!

It seems that ever since she gave up Annan, she has been experiencing bad luck...

"Why didn't you tell me!" Brudonna pinched the soul of the woman who was attacked by a blood needle and almost disappeared into thin air. The woman's soul begged: "My lord, I did exactly what you said, please let me go, please -"

laugh……

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

The big devil, who was completely uninterested, said: "Let's take a look at Miss Belludonna's performance."

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

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

You know what happened without asking.

It's so interesting that a human being can actually believe in a devil... It seems there is no need for an assessment anymore...

"That's not fair!"

A sudden shout interrupted the big devil's thinking, and Brudonna's resentment exploded: "Master big devil, why did she choose simple contracts!"

The expression on the uncle's face changed suddenly, and it was too late to stop him.

"You say...fair?"

As the big devil leaned forward, the overwhelming feeling of oppression came, almost making Brudonna unable to breathe.

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

It called the All-Seeing Eye in front of it and talked to Belludonna on the other side: "Berudonna, I have come up with the last test. You find the signatures of 10,000 people in Liberty City who are willing to be friends with the devil. . If you succeed, this time the outstanding devil will directly appoint you, how about it?"

Soon, Belludonna's hesitation sounded in the hall: "I..."

"Promise it, promise it quickly..."

The sound of encouragement that made Brudonna hate 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 men have done, just agree!"

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

"It seems that your lord friend has a chance to win... I'm waiting for your good news."

The all-seeing eye floated back to the center of the hall, and the big devil leaned back in his seat: "Brudonna, does this agree with your 'fairness'?"

Brudonna lowered her head and said nothing.

…

Annan almost laughed out loud.

Originally, he was worried that the contract signed by Belludonna was too simple and she would not be able to get the title of "Excellent Devil", but he did not expect that the big devil directly helped her make the contract.

"That's ten thousand people..."

"So you have no idea what those trainee devils have done...give me half a day."

With the official support of Liberty City, the Devil's Notary Office has been accustomed and accepted by businessmen. After all, it is much more effective than flimsy paper contracts.

Even the reputation of the devil in Liberty City is gradually related to "justice".

So when Annan spent a long time collecting signatures, not only Belludonna didn't react, but even the big devil in 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 starts not to love money, you should consider what more important purpose he has...

Annan agreed that Belludona's reasons for developing power in Liberty City were the same as those of other races. But if it were the big devil, Annan neither believed in it nor believed in what help it could provide.