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Volume 4 Falling into Hell Chapter 328 Undercover (Part 2)

"Of course, I never saw that demon again after that sale. Maybe they were somewhere in the Abyss, maybe they were sold again. But what the hell, no one is saying to me now 'Hey

,You are not allowed to eat this.','Ha, you were eating secretly and I caught you.'"

Elos nodded: "I understand, great businessman. Then let's talk business."

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"Now? At the dinner table? So urgent?"

"No?"

"Of course, no problem. Whatever you think is good." Sherlock stopped here. He looked at Eloise's men before continuing: "But in front of them, okay?"

Eloise smiled: "Why not? They are my most capable subordinates. I trust them. Besides, there is nothing to hide in the transaction between us."

Sherlock: "Elloth, I must say, you are a great leader. Generally speaking, when other people do this, they will choose to let their subordinates avoid it. But obviously I underestimated you. Okay, then

Just tell me your price."

"My quotation?" Eloise was confused. Shouldn't the buyer and seller have to have the selling party come up with the quotation, and the buying party be responsible for bargaining?

Is hell different?

Iroth asked: "What does this mean? My offer?"

"Of course, this is common sense in the universe. The buyer and seller should make an offer from the selling party. These men of yours look pretty good. But I must say that the war in hell is very tight now, and a large number of castle owners have sold their

subordinates, so now there are too many slaves, and the price has naturally dropped, so I can't offer them too high a price."

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you talking about? Iloth, you want to sell us? How is this possible?"

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When she asked the last question, Liadrin seemed to already have the answer in her heart.

The answer is: if a devil wants to sell himself, it is indeed possible, no, it is simply too possible.

So she turned her head and glared at Ilosu and warned sternly: "Ilosu, do you have this qualification? I'm just working for you. You don't have the right to sell me. Don't bully me too much!"

The big businessman Shylock sat aside and shook his head dissatisfiedly and said:

"Little girl, it can be seen that you have arrived in hell not long ago, but I tell you clearly that your master Elos is qualified to sell you. Not only you, but also this fallen angel, your identities should be

, No, they are definitely slaves. If you strictly follow the rules, you shouldn't even sit on the table to eat. So I think you should know how to be grateful and look at the world with a grateful heart."

Don Juan was stunned: "Fallen angel? Including me? Why? Why should I become a slave? I am a fallen angel, I am strong! Also, why are there only Liadrin and me? Where is Mare? He

He's just a little devil, why didn't you talk about him?"

Sherlock smiled happily: "So you are new here. Identity has a certain relationship with strength and ability, but it is not necessarily related. The most important thing is your birthplace."

"What, what do you mean?" Don Juan asked nervously.

"Then please explain it in detail." Elos also made an invitation.

Sherlock was very satisfied, but he still looked embarrassed. However, after the master's repeated invitations, he happily began to explain to everyone after a while:

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"Well, since the master said so, I have no choice but to speak more frankly. If there are any mistakes, please correct me, Lord Barr."

"You are too humble." Eloise made the invitation once.

"I'm really too humble, and I often feel that way."

At this point, Sherlock cleared his throat to indicate that his words were about to officially begin:

"Actually, it's not difficult to understand. Maybe it's a bit unbelievable to people from other planes, but as soon as I explain it, all the problems will disappear.

Whether it is the beautiful housekeeper standing aside, or Lord Elos, even the little devils here, they are undoubtedly devils. Although sometimes devils also enslave devils, in general, devils born in hell

They cannot be considered slaves, they are residents of hell. However, foreigners have no human rights and are not protected by law, so naturally they are not residents of hell."

"Why?" Liadrin raised her hands in dissatisfaction: "This is not fair, I live in hell now. Is it because I was not born here that I am a slave?"

Sherlock's smile became even brighter: "How can it be unfair? This is hell, and the laws are complete to ensure fairness. So, Miss Mage, you came to live in hell. Have you ever applied for a citizenship certificate from hell? It's just one

A small green card.”

"Green card? Hell citizenship certificate? What is that?" Liadrin looked confused.

Sherlock: "This is a certificate, a small green card with magic power. Through certain means or by making certain contributions to Hell, you can become one of the citizens of Hell. So you don't have a green card?"

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Liadrin rolled her eyes and said, "Of course not."

Sherlock: "So do you have a temporary residence permit?"

"I understand that a temporary residence permit is a document for temporarily living in hell. Of course I don't have that thing." Liadrin complained very dissatisfied: "I never needed any documents when I was wandering in the forest.

"

"Face it ma'am, you have a forest over there and you have hell here."

Sherlock proudly threw a larva into his mouth and chewed it before continuing:

"In other words, you do not have a citizenship certificate or a temporary residence permit, so you are a black householder. Anyone who owns you will be your master. Your rights are not protected by the law because you are a slave."

Sherlock looked at the fallen angel Don Juan again: "Of course, the same goes for angels. The Civil Affairs Bureau of Seven Hells will be happy to apply for permanent residence certificates for you, but they will not apply for temporary residence permits for you angels, especially in this kind of relationship.

A time of war in heaven.”

"So where is the Civil Affairs Bureau of Seven Hells?" Liadrin asked: "I think I have to apply for a temporary residence permit as soon as possible, and then find a way to get a green card."

"I don't know." Sherlock thought for a while and then said: "To be precise, no one knows. No one has ever found the location of the 'Seven Hells Civil Affairs Bureau', and no one has ever owned the one they claim to issue.

That thing. Because of this, Hell legalized slavery from a fair and just perspective."

"This is unfair! I am a dark magician, not an ordinary magician, I am a genius dark magician."

Liadrin threw down her knife and fork, slapped the table, stood up and said loudly. It was obvious that she was extremely angry.

"I am not an ordinary person. And now! I, I am not even comparable to a weak little devil now! Just because I was not born in this damn hell!"

Eloise laughed softly. Although the sound was not loud, there were only five people at the table, so everyone looked at Eloise.

Eloise has come to understand. In fact, the reason why he repeatedly invited Sherlock to explain is because he is not clear about it. But as Sherlock said, these things may be difficult for outsiders to accept. Could it be that

All it takes is a little explanation and all doubts will disappear.

Facing the angry glares of Liadrin and Don Juan, Iloth had no choice but to stop his smile and explain:

"Oh, I'm not laughing at you, I'm just sighing. In fact, all this is more than fair. You see, the law is there, and it has not been changed specifically because of you. It is you who do not act in accordance with the law. Even if you

If you two become slaves, then you are yourselves to blame, but I have laws to follow. How just is all this."

"It just looks fair!" Don Juan was also angry, and he said excitedly: "This, this is clearly power!"

Eloise laughed again: "Of course, this is undoubtedly power. Because this is undoubtedly hell!"


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