Warlock of the Magus World

Chapter 1036: Booker

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"It is an honor to be praised by a hell lord!"

The old devil gave a standard aristocratic salute to Leylin, with a humble and cautious expression on his face.

"You came when I took the first item, so... now, tell me why you came!"

Leylin narrowed his eyes slightly, while the old devil's body trembled, and cold sweat flowed down directly.

"Freedom! Of course it's for freedom! I've had enough of being bound in this dark, cold place, and being a treasure guard every day..."

The old devil gritted his teeth and shouted.

"I feel the terrifying devouring rules from Your Excellency, as well as the power and glory of the original Belusebabu... I can swear allegiance to you, and let you get everything here, as well as all the secrets of Belusebabu , and in return, I only ask for a negligible price, which is to release the contract on me... For this reason, I can still serve Your Excellency for a hundred years after I am free... "

"Hmm! Good conditions!"

Leylin looked at the smart devil in front of him with great interest, and he was probably the most powerful guardian in the whole iron tower: "How do you think I can cancel your contract?"

"Because at that time, Beluze Babu bound me in the name of the master of the Diss plane..." The old devil blinked: "Therefore, as long as Diss changes its master, it has the right to pardon me... "

"Sure enough, the devils are cunning guys..."

Obviously, Beeluse Babu himself would definitely not set such a condition, but it was a concession won by the devil for himself.

The other party was not very loyal when he joined Beelusebabu, and Beelusebabu was obviously very confident in himself, thinking that he could sit on the throne of the Lord of Hell forever, and then... it was a tragedy...

"Okay! I accept!"

However, there was no loss for Leylin, so he directly agreed, but he did not sign the contract. After all, after he officially became the lord of hell, the contract on the old devil would automatically transfer to him. It's not that you can handle the other party as you want.

Leylin instinctively distrusted this kind of devil who had accumulated over the years, and he was also worried about any conditions set by the other party.

"My master!" The old devil obviously saw this too, and could only agree with a forced smile.

"Then... tell me your name, and, as the administrator here, do you know the whereabouts of a disk called the Manderhawk Treasure..."

Leylin asked directly.

In the face of his powerful oppression, even if it is an ancient devil, it has no resistance at this moment.

"My name is Booker! Great master..."

Only at this time, the expression on Old Devil Booker's face was a little weird: "The Disk of Mandelhawk...Of course I know, because it belongs to me! But Beluse Babu! That disgusting and miserable bandit, never I took it here..."

"Your things?" Leylin's eyes flashed a hint of surprise. After all, Belusebabu's memory of the Manderhawk disk has been strictly guarded, so Leylin didn't get much useful information, and some of it was even very serious. of fuzziness.

Now seeing the original owner of this strange object, this naturally aroused Leylin's interest.

"Okay... Booker! Tell me, where did you get the Manderhawk Disk?"

Obviously, Leylin also has a strong research interest in this suspected piece of the Fate clay tablet.

"Master...that's my thing..." Booker noticed the light in Leylin's eyes, and protested weakly.

"It was, it was, but now the ownership has passed to Belusebabu, hasn't it? And... do you still want to regain your freedom?"

Leylin glanced at him. He had never trusted this kind of devil, and he followed the strategy of always squeezing and squeezing.

And the other party believed that he would not be honest with him, maybe he had set up some verbal trap long ago.

However, no matter how you set it up, some real news must be revealed, right

"That was... how many hell years ago, in a history so long that I almost forgot, at that time, the city of Diss had not even been built, and the entire second-level plane was barren..."

The old devil Booker muttered, his eyes were lost, as if he had entered some kind of reminiscence.

"As a devil, I have an eternal and immortal life with hell. Therefore, when I am not going to the main material world to harvest souls, walking in the endless wilderness has become my hobby... Disk of Mandelhawk, also Just what I stumbled across in a ravine in the wilderness..."

"Using its power to communicate with all aspects, I was promoted all the way to the peak of the devil's rank, and even reached the limit of the ancient devil... Unfortunately, then I met the gluttonous lord Belusebabu..."

There was some obvious regret in Booker's eyes.

As for Leylin, his eyes flashed: "It seems that the other party only discovered the ability of the Mandelhawk Disk to communicate with all sides, but did not try to break through the crystal wall system of the world of the gods!"

The difficulty of communicating with the main material plane from hell and breaking through the crystal wall system is completely two levels.

However, ordinary devils would not think about this aspect at all. Through this, Leylin knew that Booker's research on the Manderhawk Disk was still very superficial, not even comparable to Belusebabu. Of course I don't even know about the clay tablets of fate.

"Well... it may also be deceiving me on purpose! In order to get the chance to recover the treasure later..."

Numerous thoughts flashed through Leylin's mind. He searched for the resources in the treasury non-stop. This is nearly half the wealth of a hell lord. Even his demigod's eyes are moved by it.

"I don't want to talk about this matter in advance, do you know where Beluse Babu has gone?"

"It has been missing for a long time, since it was seriously injured in a plane exploration..."

For this, Booker is still doing his best. After all, its hope of getting out of trouble is now in Leylin's hands.

"Through a certain soul detection and contract induction, I know that its soul is in a very weak state at this time... Even a deep hell fiend can easily defeat the opponent at this time!"

Booker tried his best to exaggerate the opponent's injury, for fear that Leylin would shrink back.

"Unfortunately, since the injury, the other party has been hiding carefully, even I can't find any trace..."

The old devil grinned grimly, with regret and greed on his face.

It seems that if there is a chance to counterattack Belusebabu, it will definitely do it without hesitation.

"So, even you don't know the other party's whereabouts, don't you have any clues?"

Leylin frowned slightly, and things became a lot more troublesome.

"Sorry! My master, due to the restriction of the contract, my range of activities is limited to the back-shaped corridor and the surrounding area... Even if the other party is secretly hiding somewhere in the iron tower, I can't find anything at this time, after all... The other party is here master!"

What Booker said was very well-founded, but Leylin always felt that the other party seemed to be hiding something.

Given the devil's cunning nature, this is almost inevitable!

rumbling...

At this moment, the violent explosion wave mixed with the spatial ripples caused by the advanced teleportation technique transmitted together, causing the corridor to tremble slightly, causing Leylin and Booker to turn their heads in unison and look in the direction of the Palace of Gluttony.

"That's the breath of the deep hell fiends! To break the blockade of Belusebabu, at least ten deep hell fiends need to work together!"

Leylin estimated the number of the other party in an instant: "This level of unity seems to be due to something that I don't know about..."

"However..." Leylin looked at Booker, who was just stunned and then calmed down in an instant, with a smile on his face, and he was also not in a hurry.

"Gluttony Maharaja's council hall has a special layout, a group of deep hell demons are not so easy to break through... Moreover, the opponent still has a special layout in it, not only there is no treasure and wealth, but the number of guardians is quite large, Each one is no worse than the three-headed dog... "

Seeing that Leylin didn't take the bait, Booker felt a little regretful in his heart, but in the end he explained it dutifully.

"Where are the laboratories and lounges of Belusebabu, mark them for me!"

Although Leylin wasn't messed up by these daredevils at this time, it was necessary to act in advance. He didn't want all the good things to end up in the hands of other devils.

"It's just... some of the remaining wealth, it's a pity..."

His figure gradually faded and disappeared into the void, leaving Booker looking at Leylin's back thoughtfully.

"Baer Zefen! It's been a long time since I saw you look so embarrassed..."

The huge three-headed hellhound corpse lay sideways on the side of the road. Several high-level devils who had just used [advanced teleportation] and [dimension jump] to sneak attack pulled out their claws from the hellhound corpse, and they were still thinking about it Balzerfen.

"Zapan... and Lyle, you're all here..."

Balzefen's expression changed several times, and then he put on the most supple smile: "I'm about to inform you... I've made a big discovery here..."

"Really?" Zapan didn't care about Balzerfin, while the other hell generals looked optimistic.

"Open the Hall of Gluttony!"

Zapan ordered, and then, several tall vipers stepped forward at a speed that did not match the bloated look, caught the **** dog's blood, and wiped it on the giant steel gate.

A large amount of blood was quickly absorbed, and the entire steel gate was like a hungry monster, greedily swallowing the blood of the hellhound. A crack slowly emerged in the center and opened to both sides.