Succubus should be self-improvement

This is the difference in physique.

Yalanda's physique attribute is 13 points, while Camilla has 22 points, almost more physical strength than an elephant.

Satisfied, Camilla played with the golden [Luxury Experience] in her hand like a walnut, and said with a smile: "It seems that the real succubus is better!"

Yalanda was too tired to speak, but just gave her a blank look.

Camilla glanced up at the sky.Night has fallen, and the Twisted Thorn Forest is becoming more active, and the abyssal atmosphere permeating in the jungle is becoming more and more intense.

Camilla thought to herself, she doesn't know how Sara is doing right now...

She went to find Titubas and asked about the elves.

Gnolls are scavengers, they will even eat the corpses of their own kind, let alone the corpses of elves.If Camilla hadn't said something specifically before, it is estimated that the bodies of the two elves would definitely be eaten as soon as they turned their heads, and they couldn't find a place to resurrect them.

Titubas said respectfully: "I found a special room and put them there."

Camilla nodded, and said, "Has the most seriously injured, half-dead elf woke up?"

Titubas hesitated for a moment: "It was done a long time ago, but he didn't speak, just lay there motionless, like a log..."

Camilla sighed: "It must have been too much of a blow."

The elf's skin festered all over his body, and his lower body almost completely melted away.Although Camilla saved his life with [Life Encouragement], she couldn't regenerate his severed limbs.

This is something only [Regeneration] can do.

The same treatment, different spells can do very different things.

Ordinary healing spells have the worst effect, which is equivalent to accelerating self-healing and simply returning blood; restoration cannot restore blood, but can replenish human vitality and dispel some effects such as attribute reduction, fatigue, and loss of vitality; medical treatment can return a large amount of blood , and dispel all kinds of curse effects, as well as abnormal states such as bleeding, poisoning, disease, and dizziness, and the last regeneration technique has a moderate blood recovery effect, but it can regenerate severed limbs.

Camilla nodded, thinking, although she doesn't know how to regenerate, if she really can't do it, she will kill that elf later, and let him reincarnate!I don't know whether the elf is a man or a woman, but it doesn't matter, after the reincarnation technique of the diamond heart ring, everyone can become a young lady!

Camilla asked again, "Where's Lavarro?"

Titubas hesitated to speak.

Camilla frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Titubas cautiously pointed to the lake in the distance, as if he was a little afraid to speak.

Camilla then went over to take a look, and saw Hogg and the shampoo master lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, while the judge named Lavalro sat on them with a gloomy expression, his handsome long hair that was originally soft and flowing had changed. It has become a Mediterranean style, and the rest of the hair is also very messy, giving people a crazy feeling.

He stared at Camilla with a pair of triangular eyes, and said: "The elf from before, Ariel, chatted with me before leaving. Because of him, I confirmed that you might not be me." The kind of devil I imagined, but... I don't like this little show you prepared."

He kicked a jackal's ass, and said with a sullen face, "I don't like it very much!"

Camilla hesitated to speak, looked at the jackals on the ground, and then at his hair, not knowing who to pity for a while.

A gust of wind came.

The few remaining strands of Ravarro's hair swayed in the air, with a hint of stubbornness.He kept a straight face and remained silent. After a while, he slowly raised his hand, and slowly smoothed down the messy hair in the wind.

Camilla coughed twice, and said, "In that case, do you understand your current situation?"

"Hmph!" Lavarro said with a sullen face, "It's clear after a little guesswork! I'm polluted by the abyss now, and I'm sure I won't be accepted by my fellow clan when I go back. Where else can I go except you? It's ridiculous to think about it! I went through life and death for my compatriots, and this ended up in the end!"

He gritted his teeth and said sullenly: "It's fine if I'm the only one...but there are my teammates...they are all great boys and girls, but it turns out that because of me .....because......"

Lavarro took a deep breath, with a gloomy expression, and did not continue speaking.

There was a strong hatred and resentment emanating from him, as if there were clusters of dark clouds gathering on his face to hold a meeting.

Camilla sighed: "The problem of the elves is not developed overnight. This kind of problem also does not appear in a few elves. The society is like this, and hatred is useless. You can't go back anyway. Why don't you think about it?" If you think about what you want to do in the future, I can remind you first—we don’t raise useless people here!”

Camilla put her hands on her hips and said, "You might as well think about what you can do here."

Lavarro twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I am a monster commander, do you understand what it means?"

Monster Commander is a variant of Inquisitor. This variant profession is good at teamwork. It can use a wonderful spiritual connection to share its team tactical expertise with teammates, so as to maximize the ability of teamwork.And when there are no teammates, the monster commander can also summon a group of monsters for himself to command.

Camilla's eyes brightened: "That is to say..."

"I heard from Ariel that he is on a mission here." Lavalro's face showed a gloomy and unruly expression: "There is a specialization in the art industry! You want to train a monster army with combat effectiveness, rely on It's impossible for a half-ranger like Ariel, only I can do this kind of thing!"

He pointed to his chest and said, "Give me up to three months, and I can pull out a combat-capable team of at least 100 people!"

"Okay!" Camilla was very excited, and clapped her hands quickly, thinking that she really found a treasure.

First, with a super capable magic spellcaster like Yalanda, and then a monster commander, the strength of the Succubus Crown Yoga Club is simply increasing, increasing, increasing!

Camilla said: "I'm not a stingy person either. Just tell me what you want!"

Lavarro squinted his eyes, and after a while, he said: "To be honest, I am a very, very, very narrow-minded person. There are two people who made me fall into this state. The first is the berserk demon Ferolaz .If given the chance, I would like to kill it with my own hands!"

Camilla waved her hand indifferently: "It's simple! I still need that guy recently, and when it's useless later, I'll give it to you myself!"

He asked again, "Who is your other enemy?"

Lavarro pursed his lips, his face showing a kind of hatred as deep as a chisel.

He exudes an undisguised temperament, shadowy, cold, and vaguely crazy.Camilla is not sure if this is due to the influence of the abyss, or maybe, this elf is like this.

After a while, Lavarro finally spoke slowly:

"Elf General, Talis!"

Chapter 270 VII The Devil's Corporate Culture Is No Culture

Ferroraz lay motionless on his fetid throne.

The so-called throne is actually a mountain of garbage made up of solidified sludge, secretions from the Berserker Demon's skin, piled up bones, and bugs crawling around.Even ordinary demons would dislike the filthiness of this thing, but the Berserker could find a sense of comfort in this pile of rubbish.

As a war berserk, Ferolaz usually spent most of his time on this stinky throne—that's how lazy the berserker is.If nothing else, it can sleep 23 hours a day.At this moment, it was supposed to be its sleep time, but Ferroraz stayed up all the time, with his eyes open, looking at the leeches wriggling in the swamp ahead, without saying a word.

It is remembering.

Yes, even the most evil and violent demons sometimes think about their own "devil life", which is a common feature of intelligent creatures.

In fact, after becoming a demon, it is not immediately able to accept its identity.At that time, it was struggling, suffering, and resisting, but the feeling of fighting against the call of the abyss was really exhausting... Every day was exhausting, and one day it couldn't hold on, so it slackened.

Just opened up.

When people feel tired, the demands on themselves will spiral downward, because they really don't have the energy.Perhaps it is also reasonable to be reincarnated as a Berserker, maybe deep in its soul there is laziness and cruelty that are highly compatible with Berserk.So slowly...

The memories of being a human once passed through his mind like light, making Ferroraz feel a little pain.

It opened its huge fan-like palm, and several maggots were crawling on it, cleaning up the flesh and blood left between its scales.

When did I become like this, Ferroraz thought?

I am used to these disgusting things, and I am indifferent... Willing to become a real demon...

Ferroraz recalled that nasty succubus again, as well as the miraculous means displayed by the other party.

Are you reincarnated...

Can I change back?

Should I change back?

The idea circled in its mind.From the depths of his heart, Ferroraz felt a lazy longing, like a legendary fish that can't die in the sun, even if it turns into a mummified corpse, it can live as long as it touches the water—it feels In a small corner of the house, it seems that a little bit of rain has begun to pour down.

But with that comes fear.

Ferolaz thought to himself: I seem to have... not know how to live a life that is not a Berserker.If it turned back into a beautiful woman, even if it didn't change back to its original form, but just turned into any beautiful girl, then should it still be like it is now, lying idly in the mud?

Ah... so troublesome.

Thinking about it, Ferroraz slowly clenched his claws tightly, and some small bugs crawling around in his palm exploded like popping beads, making his hands full of mucus.Ferroraz stuck out his tongue and licked it. Feeling that the taste was not very good, he wiped the mucus on his belly.

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of his eyes.

The succubus appeared in front of him.

Ferroraz's heart tensed, and he almost jumped up from his throne.Its upper body straightened up in an instant, and there was a look of eagerness and vigilance in its eyes, and it said in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

Camilla said deeply, "I'm here."

"...?"

Ferroraz was bewildered.

Silence, long silence.

The two demons faced each other without saying a word, and the setting sun in the sky slanted more and more.

Ferroraz was a little confused as to what kind of game this was, so he could only ask cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

Camilla flew into a rage instantly, directly arousing blood rage, and flew down with a punch: "Fuck, do you understand what Gu Longfeng dialogue is? Will you pick up my meme!"

Ferolaz was punched for no reason, and was terrified, thinking what is Gu Longfeng dialogue?That ancient dragon?So what does dragon dialogue look like?It wanted to fight back, but after thinking about it, it felt that it couldn't beat the succubus, so it could only swallow its anger and gritted its teeth depressedly.

Camilla thought the ground was too dirty, so she flew up again and floated in the air, looking at the berserk monster thoughtfully, but she was thinking about Lavarro in her heart-I always felt that the elf, according to the martial arts According to the novel, it means that he has become obsessed.

She cleared her throat and said, "I've come to ask you something."

Ferroraz stared at her, afraid to speak.

Camilla looked around, and then said: "I just joined the team today and joined the Lord of the Dry Marsh. I don't know if there are any taboos in this place. Since you are an old employee, please tell me carefully. Tell me about your corporate culture."

Ferroraz sneered and said: "Joke! You don't even dare to call out the honorable name of the great master Trazel, you must have a ghost in your heart! Do you think the master really allowed you to join the team? Before the master just thought you It's just more fun!"

It actually knew that it shouldn't offend Camilla at this time, but as a violent demon, its emotional management ability was obviously not that strong.

Camilla smiled and said: "I haven't joined the job yet, so I want PUA, right?"

She closed her wings, and suddenly approached Ferroraz, and said coldly: "You take a bite of the great master, then after you were beaten by me, did your master do anything for you? In my heart, you may not be more important than me!"

Ferroraz gritted his teeth.

Damn.....seems impossible to refute!

Camilla straightened up and said coldly, "Answer my question."

Ferolaz felt a little humiliated.It stared at Camilla viciously, and after a while, said: "The master has no subordinates in the usual sense... only a large number of believers who fear him and believe in him. The master doesn't care what we have done, As long as it makes it happy."

Camilla thought it was alright, as expected of a devil, it really is this kind of messy style.

Camilla asked: "If things are done well, will they be rewarded?"

"That's natural!" Ferroraz puffed up his chest.

Camilla looked at it with a smile, and said: "It stands to reason that you are also an old employee, but why do you feel that you are not very good?"

Ferroraz froze in an instant, and said in a low voice: "At least I am much stronger than ordinary Berserkers..."

This is true.Ordinary berserker monsters have a creature level of 10, while the challenge level is 11, but Ferolaz not only has a higher level of demons than ordinary berserkers, but also has several levels of fighters... But for some reason, this guy never evolved into other demons.

It may be too ostentatious.

Camilla asked again: "Then how many years have you worked under the Lord of the Dry Marsh, and how many talents have you sent to it?"

Ferroraz was silent for a moment before saying: "I don't remember how many years. But through my hands, there are not a hundred half-demons or demons who have been transformed, at least eighty!"

"Oh..." Camilla looked around thoughtfully.

In this swamp, there are many bones everywhere.

"How many failed to transform?" she asked.

Ferolaz is interested in this topic.There was a cruel smile on its face, and a pair of small eyes began to shine: "At least three or four times!"

Is it so much... Camilla's heart moved slightly, and a cold light like a blade flashed in the eyes of Ferroraz.

She unknowingly released the hint technique, and Ferolaz had already been recruited, but she didn't even realize it.Camilla continued to ask: "Then, what kind of things can make the Lord of the Blight the happiest?"

Ferroraz laughed loudly: "Is there even a question? Of course it's massacre! Massacre those damned elves! Turn them all into demons! Haha!"

Camilla touched her chin and asked one last question.

"Lord of the Dry Marsh, what is the richest reward you can give?"

"That, of course it is..."

Ferroraz's breathing became rapid, and a look of greed, fanaticism, and longing appeared on his face: "Mythical power!"

Chapter 270: Beat the Boss First!

"The power of myth..."

Camilla's heart twitched slightly, thinking that maybe Trazel's true strength was a little higher than she predicted.

Mythic powers are the key to a creature's otherworldliness.For example, for example, toxins, demons are immune to toxins, if they say they are immune, they are immune, no matter how strong the toxin is, they are immune, but when encountering mythical toxins, the demon's poison immunity will not work at all, this is a "rule" Surpassing and rolling over.