The Devil's Escape Diary

Gandoff was silent for a long time this time, and he said, "Seriously?"

"of course?"

"But the elemental talent..." Gandolf was about to speak when Hughes interrupted him: "I can ignore the elemental talent."

"For you, elemental talent is the reason why magicians are rare and precious, but for me, I have no such concerns. Of course, there is a price. For example, magicians not only know magic, but also understand formations. Know the order of the elements, know all kinds of knowledge. And most of the city defense magicians in Winter's City are actually the same as me... just know how to magic."

"This.... How is this possible?"

"Dream Contract." Hughes asked with a smile: "How about it, is Speaker Gandolf interested to know about it?"

"I know this!" Gandolf squinted, "Many guys from the Mage Union have bought it. With all due respect, that improvement is too slow."

Hughes smiled: "Can the takeaway version be the same as my own applicable version?"

Gandorf became interested in an instant: "How many do you have?"

"How much do you want?" Hughes asked back: "If you want me to have it, of course it will cost a certain amount."

"Same as those agents?"

"Almost, but I am not going to charge agency fees now. I am going to promote this stuff. The Holy Empire side has agreed."

The current game contract is not just a tool for making money, or a tool for collecting agency fees.

This thing, after someone else signs it, it is equivalent to directly giving the soul to Seuss.For Hughes, gold coins are the most important thing in front of these souls.

The Lord of Death has hit the door of the house, saying that he has robbed him. Wouldn't it be shameful if Hugh didn't continue to snatch it?

Gandolf thought for a while, and then seriously said: "Your Highness, please move, we can talk in detail."

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The kingdom of death.

Cicitro, who had been healing, suddenly opened his eyes.

He still has most of his body in a translucent state of the soul, which is the price of his recklessness as the Lord of Death in the world of the living.

At this time, his eyes were looking into the distance, and the corners of his mouth raised: "The breath of the soul orb is very good. These bastards have actually brought it to the door by themselves!"

I saw him wave his hand slightly, in front of him, a twisted black space door opened!

In the next moment, more than a dozen guys with different appearances walked out of it.

There are humans, orcs, demons, and even elves.

"Who knows what's going on outside?"

The human hand said, "The Lord, according to the information of the church, the world of the living is holding a continental summit to discuss the problem of dealing with us. The minister feels that this is an opportunity to get them all done."

"I don't think it's right." Next to the human, the orc quickly said: "This kind of news is strange for the Death Cult to inquire. Besides, these guys actually chose the location not far from our landing site. Place, this... is even stranger, Lord, this may be a trap. Moreover, the limits of the living world are still there, and our landing bridge has not yet been fully constructed..."

Cicitro waved his hand: "No matter what, but these guys sent the most tempting bait up, we have no reason to wait. Let me know, and be ready to act. No matter what you do, bring me the Soul Orb! "

ps: Yes, now the reminder in the group is no longer a reminder to update, is it a special reminder to update the cat movie.....After the cat movie is finished, the special reminder video...I saw it yesterday. A slut said in the group that he was not a fan of this book, and I was thinking about whether to kick him, but the person B came to say, "Is this the fan group of the host of B station up?"'

Very good...you have enough skin.

ps: Thanks to Inaba for the five spikes and nine packs of spicy sticks.

Chapter One Thousand and Ninety Seven: Pigeon Spirit

The top meeting room in the sky.

Oh, right, the top floor is the observation room, and here is the big circle below.

It can be said that this is the most luxurious place that Hughes has seen in the two days he spent in the Sky City.

It's no longer the same minimalist decoration style, and finally it looks a little bit.

How to say it, Hughes can be regarded as seeing the face of the Master United States.

"What are we waiting for?" a double-faced demon asked impatiently.

He is Cui Di, the representative of the Third Demon Race.

The third demon royal family, the double-faced demon Cui Di, the demon clan is called the deceit demon clan, but the foreigners prefer to be called the bloodthirsty demon clan, like Hughes, a three prince.

Hearing only the rumors, the reputation of this guy is similar to that of Hughes before, and he is still an intermediate strength.However, it may be that the existence of Seuss has changed the senses of many people, so...no one has underestimated this Cui Di now.

Of course, what this guy did was a bit crazy.

For example, when he first arrived, he was unwilling to be the size of a human being, saying that it was an insult. As a result, he slept on the roof the first night. The mid-level strength did not allow him to resist the cold air and whoosh of the Lord. The swish cold wind compromised in the middle of the night.

Including Tildard was very surprised, why the Third Demon would send such a guy who looked extremely unreliable.

"People haven't arrived yet." On the left hand side of Hughes, it may be a deliberate arrangement, or it may not want everyone to be too nervous, so Alan is sitting on his left.

The current emperor of the Locke Kingdom.

Next to Allen is an empty place, and next to him is the Emperor of the Holy Empire, a white-bearded old man who looks sixty years old.But his actual age may be older.

But it was the two guys opposite him that caught Hughes' attention.

Two elves, one with green hair and the other with red hair.

It seems that they are not older than Elder Cui Fu.

But the identity is the sacrifice of the forest elves and blood elves.

On the right hand side of the elf is an extremely elegant orc. He has a slightly longer neck than normal humans. There is a layer of white feathers on his cheeks and a pair of white wings behind him.

Hughes looked like an angel, but in fact, this was the chief diplomat of the orc empire-the Swan Swan.

It is rumored to be the most elegant race of the orcs, and it has always been in the diplomatic industry. Apart from the two kings, it has the highest right to speak.

This guy is called Ansair, which means extremely high cultivation.Including this guy after sitting down, he is obviously an orc, but his self-discipline sitting posture is even more exquisite than orthodox humans.

After all, according to the words of President Debbie at the time, the human vocabulary does not refer to the human race, this is the word of the orcs, but after the group of Munk tribe separated, they took it away to prove that they were different. This word calls itself human.

Anyway, every time Hughes heard humans and orcs arguing about this issue, there was a feeling that Darwin's coffin board was nailed to death, and this group of people couldn't open it.

"I know it's not there yet, I just wonder when the group of guys will arrive?" Cui Di looked at the place next to Allen dissatisfied: "I looked around, should it be the position of the Free Federation?"

"That's right." The old king of the Holy Empire slowly said: "It's good to be used to it. Free federations are always free. They are not only free themselves, they are free in everything."

"what?"