Chapter 2305: Turning waste into treasure
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1409 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:08:15
Whenever this kind of bug looks disgusting, let alone the one who is taller than the human.
The huge green compound eyes reflect the greasy light when the head turns, the body covered with black and white pits is full of thick black cilia, and the cracked mouthparts are tumbled with thick yellow pulp... .
It fell not far from the death knell, talking with something like in its mouth, this scene is not something ordinary people can bear.
"The death knell of a different world, long leaning, long leaning, haha..." The fly stood upright on its hind legs, and the two front legs wiped the wings behind him, and then stretched out to shake hands with the death knell: "I probably saw what you want to sell to me, good business."
The fly stretched out his hand. This is a temptation. Want to test the psychological endurance of the death knell?
But Su Ming, who often confuses with his little cousin, has long been unable to withstand dirty things.
He removed his visor, smiled and shook hands with the demon lord kindly, grasping the sticky paw and shaking it up and down:
"I have been admiring your name for a long time, the original demon Beelzebub. Now that you are satisfied with the goods here, then we will start talking about business. The guys that are spit out from this rift I will pack and buy it for you, yours You always need meat in the cafeteria, right? I know you like to eat fried whole people the most, and you feel uncomfortable if you don't knock hundreds of them every day."
Both Bobo and Halle slipped away. This scene is so nauseous. Why is the yellow mucus still flowing out of the fly's mouth? Isn't that just slobber?
Beelzebu retracted his front legs and turned and shook his head. He spit out a mouthful of yellow syrup into his palms and rubbed his hands with moist and excitement: "Ah, it looks good, his skin and flesh are pale, his body is well-proportioned, and his soul is thinner. ."
Su Ming shook his hand behind his back, but his front face didn’t change his color:
You don’t know, this kind of pure white people come from another world. I call them'milk people', like It's like milk corn, it tastes milky."
This is nonsense. Strangulation means that these things taste like chemical raw materials.
The head of the cloned fly tilted, and countless mirrors reflected in the two large clusters of compound eyes: "Oh? Then I will try it first?"
"Please." Su Ming gestured to the Demon King to pick it up.
A fly as big as a human is already scary enough, and its appearance when it eats humanoids is even more indescribable, but after a burst of fractures and sucking, Beelzebuh happily patted his belly.
"It's not bad, it tastes sweet when eaten raw? If you cook it well? There should be a market too."
"How is the taste, right? We are talking about the soul? You and I know this." Su Ming put his hands on his back? Watching more faceless people fall from the sky, even if some compatriots just Just eaten? They still have the expression of'@_@'.
The mouthparts of the huge fly cracked open, and it laughed: "That's right? This is an extra source of soul? But what do you want from me? Give me a quote, at least let me know that I have to pay what."
"I need your flies to target the Hundred Flowers Council, kill all the bees and butterflies that pollinate them, and then fill up their flowers with feces and filth? Eliminate the council that shouldn't exist." Su Ming said. A condition? A condition that Beelzebub did not expect.
The small tentacles on the fly's head trembled. It was like knowing the death knell for the first time, and it carefully looked at the mercenary with compound eyes: "For me, it was just a matter of effort. After Hecate died, it was rootless. ...But I am very curious, this condition does not seem to benefit you."
"This is what I promised to the Queen of May." Su Ming calmly pointed to the big hole under the fissure: "You can now directly move the'Spiked Door' over? Just open it below, and gravity will remove these. The goods are sent directly to the main street of Hell."
How many wings have you slapped? There was a disgusting buzzing sound: "I can move the door of to the dream world. After all, there are two doors... But you are sure the sandman will agree that there are The fountain of hell?"
"The Sandman is up to me? His butler now entrusts me with full authority to deal with these faceless people, then do things according to my method." Su Ming took out the cigarette and lit it? He also threw one to the Demon King: "Besides? When he comes back, I guess there is no better way to deal with this rift? After seeing this situation, she can't solve it."
"Okay, since you are so happy, then let's sign an agreement?" Beelzebub backhanded and took out a colorful contract full of lace decorations from nowhere. The patterns and hooks alone made people Dazzled.
The death knell smiled, and he backhanded out his a4 paper contract: "Sign me, everyone will save trouble."
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In a few minutes, the problem of illegal immigrants that plagued the dream was solved. The hell's prime minister moved to the spiked door and placed it under the rift and opened it towards the sky.
That door can adjust its size, and swallow all the faceless people who fall.
On the other side of the door, the demons were already waiting on the street. Whenever a faceless man fell out of the portal, they would be caught by them, racked up and washed in vain, and then killed and stored.
Even Maggie Ken walked out of the Blackstone Castle and took a look at him in his ‘busy’, and picked a few faceless men back to torture for fun.
It can be seen that she is a little unhappy about the death knell trading with Beelzebub instead of her, but she does not eat people, just torturing people to play, the speed of consuming the faceless must be no better than the ‘flies avoiding person’.
Besides, the extra soul merges into hell, which is also a good thing. It can enhance the power of the entire dimension. She has no reason to stop this transaction.
In the end, she stared at the death knell from a distance with the gaze of the negative person for a long time, and then walked away with a grievance, which made Su Ming's heart fluttering.
But anyway, the task of the butler Lucian has been completed by the death knell, and everyone in the dream can continue to live in peace. Except that the door is always open like this, making the smell of sulfur in the air a bit strong, there are no bad consequences.
It's time to get paid.
The death knell took the doctor and Bobo to the other side of the castle of dreams, to the endless dreamland filled with huge colorful bubbles.
From here, you can see the dreams of everyone in the main world. Some of them are eating and drinking, some are squandering, and all the good things that can't happen in reality are all in their dreams.
Of course, there are people who have nightmares, such as being chased by monsters, being blown up by super villains, but such dream bubbles will disappear quickly, which means that the person is awakened.
It was the first time for Dr. Quezel to come here. She was very curious about the fantasy scene here, as if the green grass under her feet looked very cute. She looked around all the way and spied the privacy of the people inside through the transparent bubbles.
And Su Ming found Lucian who was leading people to work, and asked about his salary.
"We only found the three people you wanted." The butler clapped his hands, and naturally some cartoon-looking characters carefully pushed three bubbles: "Director Gordon, Wonder Girl Donna, Super Girl Kara, and others The three of them, maybe they have lost the ability to dream..."
"Is that so?" Su Ming touched his chin. He didn't look at it that way, but there was no need to say anything to the housekeeper. This guy didn't have the brain: "First, I will look at the dreams of these three people first, and then give the masks. I use it."