Honkai Summoning

"What?" Su Mo looked at Trandon.

"Wouldn't this be too exaggerated, you look at them, and they almost have the words 'I am dangerous' written on their faces." Tranton said.

"Well, isn't that bad?"

Su Mo said, pointing to the black-clothed traversers who had transformed from young teenagers to iron-blooded mercenaries after a month of training, "Young master, don't you think it would be super cool to take them out?"

Once these people return to Earth, back to the city, the male will be the king of soldiers, and the female will be the female soldier.Everyone's going to be a legend - dodging bullets physically, tearing up planes with bare hands, uh, tearing up planes is too exaggerated, but there's no problem with tearing down a bungalow.

"It's so conspicuous! If you enter the imperial capital, you will definitely be surrounded by people." These demons are very cool, yes, after a month of special training, they have also become super warriors, yes, but their aura So powerful, so conspicuous.

Compared to Tranton's uneasiness, Su Mo was as calm as ever: "Master, what's the problem with being conspicuous? You are a Marquis. According to the law of the empire, your manor can have a guard team of 30 people. Now there are only ten people , only one-third, which is reasonable."

"I'm afraid of being noticed," Tranton said sullenly.

"Will you not be noticed if you don't bring them?" Su Mo said, "Besides, this is what I want."

"What do you mean?"

It was not Trenton who spoke, but Ciel.

"What he means is, it's a showdown..." Tranton could already understand the behavior of this demon butler.

"Yes, it's a showdown, young master, it's been so long, it's time to end." Su Mo said.

Tranton stared at his demon housekeeper, and said, "Can't you wait?"

"Master..."

It was rare for Su Mo to not have that slightly mocking smile on his face. He looked at Tranton with a serious face, and his eyes did not have the usual sense of teasing.

However, Trandon and his own demon butler looked at him with the eyes that made his teeth itch with hatred before.

There is no other reason. Now Su Mo's eyes are so indifferent, as if he is looking at a small, irrelevant item.

This is a kind of ignorance, indifference.

"You have to remember, I'm really not interested in your soul." Fortunately, that kind of complete indifference was only fleeting, Su Mo continued, "It's not good for you to be so narcissistic. A handsome face... But in terms of personality, it's not right, it doesn't matter, just continue to be narcissistic as always. Cuteness is justice."

"..."

Ciel next to him looked at Tranton with sympathy.

She found herself living in heaven, and her butler was perfect, especially in contrast to Tranton's butler.

Sebas, this is not a demon butler, this is simply an angel.

Contrast can only hurt. In contrast to Sebas, the perfect butler who is beautiful, reliable, and who doesn't mock his master for nothing, Trandon feels more and more that he is living in a hot water.

Sometimes Trenton thought it might be better to finish the contract sooner.

But when Su Mo really said that he wanted to end all this as soon as possible and complete the contract, an uncontrollable fear still climbed into Trandon's heart.

After a while of silence, Tranton looked at the low mountain in the distance, and said in a vague tone, "If you can fulfill my wish, it doesn't matter if you take your soul."

"Trust my young master, I'm a person who quite abides by the contract - after all, I can't defy it!" Su Mo, who was still honest and reliable in the first half of the sentence, instantly changed his face, and Xia Er was stunned for a moment. I was stunned, and involuntarily moved away from Su Mo.

Although this housekeeper is very good-looking and handsome, he is really not normal!

As a result, the eyes that looked at Tranton became more and more sympathetic.

In this way, under the sympathetic eyes of Xia Er, Su Mo and his party entered the imperial capital so openly.

As Ciel said, the aura of the ten trained demons in the back was too exaggerated, which caused countless people along the way to turn their attention to Tranton.

Tranton was originally a "celebrity" in the imperial capital. Even if he had never met him, he had heard the "tragic" or "legendary" stories of this young master.

After disappearing again, he reappeared in the imperial capital, and brought a group of people who didn't look like ordinary people, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

It was so strange, and the scrutiny eyes didn't disappear until they entered the Wobbs Manor.

There is no such thing as a telescope in this world, and the size of Wobbs Manor is enough to block some malicious prying eyes.

Mrs. Liss also left the imperial capital after Trandon left, but they came back a day earlier and prepared everything so that Trandon could “check in” directly.

After settling down the travelers, Trandon and Su Mo went straight to the basement without much delay.

According to Wilbur, there is also a dark room inside, which may hide a secret that Trandon's father has not told anyone.

It is not easy to find the dark room. After Su Mo smashed through three of the walls, the two discovered the dark room with a length and width of less than four meters and a height of only two meters.

The decoration of this dark room looks like an ordinary study, with a table and chairs, but because it has not been used for a long time, it exudes a musty smell, which makes Tranton sneezed several times.

"It turns out that you can also smash the wall with one punch." Trandon did not rush in, but stepped back a few steps to wait for the smell to dissipate, then turned to look at Su Mo and said.

"It's always been possible, but it's too painful. No one likes to use their fists to do this kind of thing, oh, except for Arnold." Su Mo said.

In fact, when he came to this world, without the suppression of the so-called "era of the end of the law", Su Mo's physical strength, which had not changed for a long time, also began to rise, and it increased a little more than before.

However, after all, it is only the structure of the human body, and the growth is relatively limited. It has not reached the height of the humanoid. Breaking the wall is as simple as eating and drinking.After Su Mo's fist came into close contact with the wall, it would still be red and painful.

So Su Mo has always avoided doing this kind of thing by himself.

What is the biggest difference between human and action?Humans use tools!Demolition of walls, demolition of houses are all done by hand, so what do you need an excavator for?Is it used as a weapon of war?

Su Mo didn't know that somewhere in the distance, there really was a boring but powerful funny Bi who sold the excavator as a war machine to the two parties, and sold their desire - immortal - desire - die.

After waiting for a while, the musty smell in the dark room was almost dissipated. Tranton didn't wait any longer. He sat on the chair and opened a thick black book on the table to read.

"A diary?"

Looking through the book, I saw the familiar handwriting on it, and it was the date. Tranton dropped a sentence and couldn't wait to read it.

5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed.

"Master..."

Su Mo spoke behind Tranton.

"what!"

Trandon shuddered, let out a scream, and suddenly woke up from a dream and closed the book in his hand.

"What's the matter, young master, what did it say?" Su Mo asked, "Did you say who the collaborator is, and what kind of angel?"

Tranton's nostrils opened, his chest heaving obviously, he grabbed the thick book and slammed it on the ground: "Go-he-da-father- bastard! Give me this Burn it! Burn it for me!"

With that said, regardless of Su Mo's reaction, he rushed out of the basement angrily.

To be fair, it was the second time that Su Mo had seen Trandon so complacent in such a long time, and the first time was naturally the day he was summoned.The exaggerated laughter and self-monologue once thought that Su Mo thought he was a hopeless middle-[-] boy.

"What is it that makes him so excited."

Su Mo squatted down, picked up the book, opened it and read it.

After a while, Su Mo's face put on a smile that men understand, "The image has completely collapsed, Marquis Wobbs."

The content of this book is indeed the diary of Father Tranton, the former Marquis of Warbush... But there is no serious content. All of them tell the story of the young Marquis of Warbush from his young age to his marriage to the days before his death. 's pick-up girl story.

This is a rich and handsome diary.

Some of the content, the in-depth negative distance communication with those girls, was written in great detail. It is no wonder that Trandon could not help but watch it for so long, and finally woke up like a dream and slammed the door in a fit of rage.

Tranton looked at things with the solemn attitude of looking for the truth and the mastermind behind the scenes, and finally read these contents.

It's more tragic than "show me this when you take off your pants!" It's even more tragic that "I don't even plan to take off your pants, but you show me this!"

He threw the book aside, Su Mo was too lazy to continue to pay attention to it.

Perhaps the former Marquis of Wobbs was just covering it up in this way. If you look at it in a special way, you can find extremely important information from it.

But what's the point of that?

Since returning to the imperial capital, the Wobbs family has been active for so long, and after killing so many people, it is time to be passive.

After playing the role of "Warrior" for a long time, it's time to change into "Demon King".

What is a Demon King, a character who sits obediently in the castle and waits for the warriors to constantly challenge him.

Now, Su Mo directly brought a group of fierce demons back to the imperial capital. He didn't believe that the person who was controlling everything behind the scenes would not respond.

Chapter 49 The Hunting Ground

Su Mo's actions now are like throwing things on the table and telling the enemy hidden in the darkness: I have a lot of demons here, are you interested?

If interested, come to Worbus Manor, where all my riches are!

Thus, the vigorous age of great voyages began—no, it was the age of great demons that began.Unless the mastermind behind the scenes really has no interest in demons, he will definitely act.

I can't find you, and I'm not going to find you.I take out what you are interested in and wait for you to come to me.

Sometimes, with a different mindset, things can be resolved fairly easily.

Who says revenge has to go to your enemies?

Letting the enemy come to you is also a way.

Throughout the ages, many examples tell us that the black hands, enemies, etc. who are hidden behind the scenes are a group of quite restless people, who obviously stay at home and do nothing wrong.

He just likes to rush out to make trouble, but in the end he kills himself.

Among them, the famous representative is in a novel, that Voldemort who can't even say his name, but has always been talked about by the protagonist.

This guy is a typical representative of killing himself. This guy believed the prophecy of a mad woman and successfully created an opponent for himself.Then every year, I would go to school to give experience to that opponent, and finally raised the opponent to full level, killing myself, successfully completing everything that the Great Demon King has to do, doing my due diligence, loving the party and patriotism.

Was awarded the "Don't Do or Don't Die Lifetime Achievement Award".

From Su Mo's point of view, the black hand behind the scenes will have the same attributes. Trandon's actions after returning to the imperial capital have made him unable to sit still, and even creatures such as Angel's Womb have been sent out.

Coupled with the fact that he is returning with a group of demons in a high profile, if that guy can really look at Yunjuan Yunshu with a smile like Taishan, Su Mo will... just wait for a while, anyway, the little loli of Xia Er is impatient and has no patience for "behind the scenes". The truth” is very interested, and will urge Sebas to investigate.

It is enough for Su Mo to sit at home and wait for work.

"Vengeance, it's that simple." Su Mo, a non-professional master of revenge, said.

However, contrary to Su Mo's expectations, the first thing he waited for was not the temptation of the mastermind behind the scenes or a direct attack.

"Sebas, we can't go on like this."

Tranton stood on the balcony, looked at the group of people surrounding the manor, and said with a frown.

Three days have passed since they returned to the imperial capital.

These three days have not been considered calm, at least the group of people who appeared outside the manor every morning gave Tranton a headache.

"I said I would kill you but I didn't agree." Su Mo said lazily, leaning on the railing.