Chapter 963: Negotiate terms

The Death Knell Chapter 963 Talking About Conditions
Mephisto squatted on his throne. He was in such a habit, as if the throne was scalding his ass. He had to squat on it to be comfortable.
Listening to the screams of the souls from the plain, he shook his head and closed his eyes to enjoy the leisure, but in fact, it is the period of wars, and this short rest time is also a bit luxurious for him.
In order to contend for the tens of millions of souls who died in World War II, the major hells are all means. The attack on the surface is just a side dish, and the most important thing is the secret action and intrigue.
Devil, the means of playing is simply instinct, and for the most powerful, he has become the common enemy of almost everyone at this time.
The Maids of Destruction stood in front of him under the throne, standing in two rows respectfully, but from the shriveled faces and pale eyes, they could tell that they were actually reluctant.
They are the fallen first-generation Valkyrie. It's one thing to eat corpses, but it's another to be sold to the devil.
Compared with King Bower, Mephisto is obviously not a good master, and the various tortures they endured in were unimaginable before.
They wanted to find Loki now, and then killed the ice giant bastard. But Rocky had expected that there was a guarantee clause in his contract with Mephisto.
Mephisto closed his eyes, feeling the malicious look around him, and felt very comfortable. He held a skull in his hand, which was filled with magma-like wine, which was delivered to his mouth from time to time.
"Your Majesty last time, last time the human being came again!"
At this time, the silent attendant came to disturb his nature again, and the sharp drake voice interfered with the beautiful music.
As soon as Mephisto raised his hand, he hit it with the flames of without even looking. It stood in the same place every time, as if it had come up on purpose.
"what!!!"
A thick pillar of fire spouted from the ground, enveloping the attendants, and disappeared in a flash. It spit out a puff of black smoke and fell to the ground like coke, motionless.
Soon someone else dragged it away, leaving only the burnt fragrance in the air.
Mephisto's men are basically flame demons, and being sprayed with magma is as easy as being splashed with water.
The attendant knew that the devil liked to listen to screams, so he deliberately cooperated.
Seeing it being dragged away, Mephisto pinched his eyebrows, his sharp nails sinking deeply into the skin.
There are not many humans who can come to hell, and there are even fewer people who can go out later. Probably there is only one who can make the little brothers face the enemy.
"Hi, Lao Mo, are you squatting at home? How many souls did you earn today?"
Sure enough, he almost heard the warm greetings from the death knell before he put his hand down.
Mephisto turned his head and showed a perfect business smile: "I said how the fire is so fragrant today. It turns out that the Supreme Master is coming. Welcome, my is always open to you."
"Haha, I'm so polite. The point is that I can't say that the earth welcomes you at any time. This comparison makes me stingy."
Su Ming also smiled and shook hands with Mephisto, choosing to stagger the words.
Both of them had smirks. He came to Mephisto for help, and he didn't want to pay any price.
Monak said before that the warlock troops are half-human and half-demon hybrids, so even if they die, at least half of their souls will go back to hell.
On the main plane, demons can be defeated, but there is no way to really kill them. Their demonic souls will still return to hell, reabsorb the chaotic energy, reshape their flesh, and wait for the next call.
There are many ways to summon demons, which can be roughly divided into three categories: descending, possessing, and incubating.
Advent spell is a spell normally used by sorcerers to contact demons, make deals or pay for it.
Possession is generally passive. It is an ordinary person who unintentionally or intentionally pursues taboo knowledge, and then his body remains in the main world, but his soul exchanges with the demons of hell, which is what the common saying goes.
Incubation is the most malicious one. Humans and demons reproduce and give birth to hybrid demons. These hybrids are considered loopholes in the rules and can freely travel through the two realms. Moreover, they can exert more strength on the main plane than ordinary ones. The demon that descends is stronger.
The demonology on Marvel’s side is not systematic, because the Supreme Master protects the earth very well, and demons rarely cause trouble on the earth.
Su Ming's theory is summed up from d. The previous d has no protection. This has supported Constantine and Arabel, a large group of sorcerers who live by exorcism.
Mephisto took a closer look and saw that the new Supreme Master still didn't have any looseness like the previous Gu Yi, and he couldn't help losing most of his interest in conversation.
However, as a veteran demon king, it is impossible for people to see that the city is different. He is still so enthusiastic, as if he will let his subordinates produce the whole person in the next second, and everyone can enjoy it together.
After a few rounds of courtesy, Su Ming and Mephisto touted each other in a tricky manner. They haven’t reached the point yet~EbookFREE.me~ but Monak, who opened the portal to bring Su Ming here, is Xu Shu. Entering Cao Ying without saying a word, he put his hands in his pockets behind the death knell, his eyes wide open as if he was air.
"Old Mo, I am here this time to track down the whereabouts of a prisoner. I hope you can make it easier." After all, Su Ming can't afford it. He is in a hurry, but Mephisto can spend it with you. Go next century.
Mephisto showed a big smile, his mouth full of yellow fangs, and his pure black eyes turned to the wine glass in his hand: "Oh? The Supreme Mage is so sure that it is my demon? What cruel good has it done? Say it makes me happy?"
"One of the demons that hatched on the earth, it does not act alone. You know who you signed before and what role you played in the Second World War of mankind."
Su Ming didn't drink the wine that was delivered. This thing was hot like magma and had a pungent smell of blood.
Mephisto fiddled with his nails, as if to say something trivial:
"Oh, I remembered, I did have a plan with some people to'speed up' the production of souls. This is called a world war by you. Haha, this war is actually not that big. Our world It’s not that small, is it?"
"Ah, it's a lot smaller compared to the Nine Realms War, but since you've got enough now, why don't you talk about who made the deal with you?"
Su Ming replied, looking at the scarlet demon with one eye.
Mephisto smiled and didn't answer, but changed the subject: "You want to find a demon's soul. It's easy to handle, but what deal can you make?"
Su Ming smiled and nodded, leaning back on the chair, and flicking the soot into the wine glass: "Just so, I'm here to negotiate terms."
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