Vol 4 Chapter 36: The emperor is dead, long live the emperor nine

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These two can certainly not be noumenon-and not to mention that the fourth-level lord of the infernal running as a messenger will involve a lot of paradoxes.
According to the strength level of their body, if they enter the main material plane, then the world will not need it.
This is just an avatar made by Firna and Grace. The appearance is similar to humans. The hoof, big horns, and flames must not be brought. The strength is about 12th level.
However, when adjusting their appearance, they put tens of thousands of blond imperial army who had drilled into without imitating, but the two female devil chose to have black hair and dark eyes similar to a netizen ... obviously the purpose here Not so simple.
Because of the high demand, Hell is unique in the magical technique of "making avatars".
Ordered is no better than chaotic abyss.
In Hell, every devil is plotting intrigues and tricks in secret, but also to guard against being counted by others. This is already part of the devil's life. The devil always hides the body very deeply, because not exposing the body means that no weakness will be found, which means hiding the card. Generally, the devil uses avatars to perform activities in the outside world.
More cunningly, just like the fourth-level lord of hell, the full names are Beria and Firna.
Beria was the lord of the four-story of the previous generation, and later handed the lordship to his daughter Filna. The problem is that the great devil Beria did not really abdicate, but hid behind the scenes. He has more than one daughter, all named Filna, and they are in charge of the four legions of ... One of them even joined Beria ’s harem. Therefore, from the outside world, Filna's face is always changing.
Shen Yan's "net friend" Firna is one of them. She is the least likely to play conspiracies and tricks among all Filna, but she is the best one to fight!
"Impossible." When Firna heard that there was "Xianxian" on the vase, the magician Gris categorically denied it. "I think you want to see the man too much, so it looks like everything is related to him. I have identified the vase, the flowers were spawned by the druid, and there is a breath of natural magic ... Druid hates Everything related to the lower plane, and our children dare to do business with hell, it is estimated that in the main material world is also a bad guy, how can it be possible to cooperate with the druid?
The Swan continent is so big, what a coincidence ... we haven't all speculated yet-he wore a thick winter outfit when he first appeared, and he still had snowflakes on his shoulders, obviously in a cold place! And this fortress is located in the south, it does not snow in winter!
Don't be too anxious, I promise you to go to him when things are over ... I deceived us with a box of irons and turned around and it's gone! Wait until I find him to look good! "
"What's going on there? Someone seems to be planning something behind. I think the plan of the Jeremy Emperor is probably going to end." Filna frowned, and was so distracted by the many hands, She is not particularly good at it.
"No matter, it's beyond the agreement. It's their responsibility to fail. Anyway, from the moment Jeremy stepped into the portal of hell, we have won."
Yes, all players currently choose to wait and see, because this situation looks-everyone feels that they have already won the match point.

"Still confess?" The fortress commander asked indifferently, as if he didn't hear the whip of the leather whip and the scream of Miss Darcy from the house.
"No," the knight in return wiped his sweat and answered with his head down. "Maybe ... Miss Darcy didn't know, she was easily blinded."
"I'm asking you to ask questions, not making judgments!" The commander reprimanded coldly, terrifying the knight in front of him and lowering his head deeply. "Forget it, change the direction of tracing. Go find a pastor to treat her, don't leave scars ... Tomorrow, I want her to appear in front of me happily."
"Sure, sir!" The knight immediately agreed to come down and swear on the curse.
Even if there is no treatment, Miss Darcy will appear next to her uncle with a smile tomorrow, acting as a birdie.
"Hum! Let me know, I will rest for an hour." The commander turned and walked towards his bedroom.
Inside the door, screaming stopped abruptly.
The knight looked at Miss Darcy, who was bloodied and almost unconscious, who was hanging from the roof of the house. His lips wriggled a few times, and in the end he said nothing ... and sighed away. Based on his knowledge of the nobility, Miss Darcy would surely try to retaliate afterwards. The object of revenge cannot be a pro-uncle, that can only be ...
It is useless to say anything at this time.
After he took the person away, Miss Darcy, who was put down, even though she was in pain, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised-because she saw it! From the moment the soldier broke into the room and tied her up, she saw it--the branch that was thrown in the trash bin and disappeared ... Since then, no matter how badly she was beaten, Dasie clenched. Tooth. Because about the branch, she would never die without saying it, but she would definitely die if she said it!
Although Miss Darcy is stupid, she knows nobles well.
She lay on the bed and saw that the wind rose outside the window, and there seemed to be a small branch missing from the tree.
Joy comes out of the uncontrollable surge inside ...

The commander does not need to rest at this moment, his schedule is very regular.
It's just that he and the other nobles need to leave the command room for an hour in order for the guards to "cleanse" the rest ... Rest is just a decent excuse. As for the reason for cleaning, the three words "possible" are sufficient.
Do not look directly at the tragedy, this is the kindness of commanders and nobles.
When he came to the bedroom door, he stopped. A team of guards and magicians bypassed the commander and walked into the room. There was a slight sound of turning furniture and detecting the glory of magic. After a quarter of an hour, he entered a safe room.
The commander thought for a while and looked out the window.
So another team of guards and mages rushed into the courtyard and thoroughly checked and cleaned the window!
After confirming that there were no hidden people and magical reactions in the courtyard, the commander slowly came to the window and looked at the green trees in contemplation. "It turns out that spring is really here," he whispered. In this fortress full of stones, except for a forbidden orchard, it is actually difficult to see the green.
He remembered the bouquet of flowers brought by Miss Darcy and smiled ... and decided to give Darcy a compensation in the future.
In fact, he was still satisfied with the bunch of flowers-a tiger with a heart in his heart, sniffing a rose-as if his portrait. He looked down on the kind of civilian commander who was sweaty and restless during the war, and he was unwilling to work with it.
But compared to the weak flowers, he actually prefers the green branches.
The commander extended his hand out of the window with poetry, and pinched the tender branch by the window ...
Then he turned a little bit into fly ash.