Then a group of black and furry things squeezed in from the door frame. Only when this guy walked into the room did everyone see clearly. It was a huge two-headed orangutan. His arms were like long upside-down arms.
The stinging tentacle-like thing was a bit like the tail of a snake, with a twisted and forked tail trailing behind him.
Iloth had never seen such an ugly monster, but no one dared to call him ugly at this time.
Because he is the Demon Prince, the powerful demon who will one day become the Demon King, the master of the saltwater swamp on the 88th floor of the Abyss, Demogorgon.
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"I'm here," Demogorgon's two voices said at the same time. His four eyes scanned the people present. Soon he ignored the others and only looked at Iloth and Gera sitting at the table.
Zite.
Finally, Demogorgon's eyes glanced at the wine glasses piled up in front of the two people's tables, which were the wines they drank during the three hours of passionate conversation.
"It seems that I came a little late. You two have already drunk a lot." Demogorgon said in a calm voice.
"What are these two idiot-like bastards hiding here plotting?"
The other head said in a hoarse but slightly crazy voice: "One of you is a devil, and the other is very much like a devil. Are you really suitable for conspiring together? But you should know that you can't do it even if you plot for ten thousand years.
If you can come up with a plan that can deal with me, any sophisticated plan is worthless in front of our power."
Graz'zt had no reaction at all to these words. He just looked at Demogorgon and then Iloth with demented eyes, as if he didn't know these two people at all. This sudden change shocked him.
Stunned, Graz'zt's thoughts were completely interrupted for a moment.
That smart head, with three times the cunningness of a devil, stopped working completely for a moment, as if there was just a balloon on its neck. The balloon was empty only of gas, and all the brains disappeared in an instant.
Graz'zt has never experienced such an exciting scene in the past ten thousand years.
Even in the most difficult days, he was never like this. Even the days when he was imprisoned by Igvirvo could only be described as glamorous and comfortable, not thrilling at all.
"His Royal Highness Demogorgon," Iloth's reaction this time was much better than that of Graz's Express. He stood up and saluted and said:
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"I am waiting for your arrival with the most eagerness. I have been waiting for a long time, but I want to say that you are still not late. In fact, we haven't started talking about the topic yet. Please come and sit here."
As Ilosi said this, he diligently pulled out a chair in front of the table for Demogorgon.
Demogorgon just glanced at the wooden chair coldly, waved his tentacle-like arm, and the chair turned into steel.
Demogorgon unceremoniously landed on the steel chair, causing the chair to creak and groan.
"Are you Iloth?" Demogorgon asked bluntly, "You are so courageous, you dared to leave me such a message."
As Demogorgon said this, his tentacles pulled out a large rectangular iron plate from the air beside him and slapped it on the table. He pointed at the iron plate and said to Baal: "Give it to me.
Tell me clearly, what do you mean?"
At this time, the other side of Demogorgon just stared at Graz'zt fiercely and gritted his teeth.
Iroth ignored the sound of grinding his teeth. He bent down and stared at the black iron plate on the table for a while before he saw clearly that the iron plate was the death knight's sacred Gargos.
"How did he become like this?" Barr said in surprise: "I have no idea at all! I didn't do such a cruel thing to him. And I don't have the ability to crush such a powerful death knight into a discus.
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"Is it cruel?" Demogorgon grinned, probably smiling, as if Iloth had just praised him.
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"It is indeed cruel. It is simply unimaginable cruelty. Only a demon with a genius-like evil heart and a demon so powerful that it makes even the gods tremble can do such a cold-blooded thing. By the way, I did such a cruel thing.
So, little devil Elos, if you don’t want such cruelty to happen to you, you’d better explain your messages to me.”
"Well, because the situation was urgent and I had no other way, I chose this method to send you a message." Ilosi pointed at the death knight who was pressed into a steel plate and said: "I could only do this at the time. This
The guy is a little strange, I'm not sure if he will give me a message."
On the front of the Death Knight that turned into a steel plate, you can see a clear line of words written in the language of Purgatory. The handwriting is beautiful and can be compared to a work of art. It is a masterpiece of Elos.
The moment Iroth turned the death knight Gargos into paper, these words were written on Gargos' body.
Paper has the purpose of recording information and writing. You only need to use a simple copying technique to instantly make the words in your mind appear on the paper.
So Iroth easily left writings on the paper Gargos turned into, and when Gargos turned back from the paper, those marks naturally remained on the death knight's armor.
At that time, since Gargos knew clearly that he was operating on enemy territory, he was always extremely cautious.
Even in the fiercest battle, he spent a large part of his energy checking for safety around him. When he just felt Graz'zt's breath, he began to kick the nightmare on his crotch crazily and run away.
, and it was not until he was sure of safety that he activated the Return Gate and returned directly to Demogorgon's palace in one go.
Gargos felt a sense of fear and uneasiness all the way to Demogorgon's throne, and the death knight's special physique helped him.
The "lack of emotion" minimized his uneasiness, but even so, the wailing sounds of various losers gradually emerged from the depths of his memory. Those losers began to use the most painful voices in the death knight's mind.
Singing in the middle, the sad song echoed in Gargoth's cold armor.
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He has seen many such people, and Gargos knows very well that Demogorgon does not like losers, and most losers end up very miserable.
So all of Gargos's mind turned into worry, and he walked towards Demogorgon's throne with such worries.
The poor death knight didn't notice that there were always people looking at him strangely along the way, but even if he noticed it, he wouldn't care. Gargos never cared about other people's eyes, but once he felt...
Someone is lifting his leg behind him.
Gargos should have drawn his sword immediately, then turned around and chopped the idiot to death, but now he was not in that mood, so he speeded up, and soon he saw Demogorgon.
After learning of his men's failure, Demogorgon had no special expression.
"Failed?" A head on the left asked in a casual tone: "How did it fail?"
Gargos knew that the person asking the question was Amul, one of the two personalities of Demogorgon. He was the one on the left, and he was also the one who issued this mission.
So Gargos told the story with slight changes. It is perfectly normal to use lies to avoid punishment.
"Is this because of Graz'zt's sudden arrival?" Amul's voice became obviously nervous: "You bastard, how dare you...wait, what is that smeared on your armor?"
"What?" Gargos then noticed the writing on his body: "This, when was this... that bastard Elos!"
Not only did Gargos fail, he also had the devil write these words on his body and then walked back without feeling anything.
Amur, one of the two personalities of Demogorgon, no longer had to pretend not to care. He actually vented his anger. He became so angry that Heslady also felt angry. This was simply...
An insult to Demogorgon.
After venting his anger, Demogorgon thought of seeing what the devil had written on the death knight, but the uneven armor made it difficult to read, so Demogorgon did not hesitate to crush Gargos into a discus.
, and then read the handwriting left by Eloise in one breath.