Volume 6 In the World Chapter 500 Chapter 83 Reinforcements (Part 2)
Overlord Belial is the master of the fifth hell of wrath. He wears an ancient, whitish black armor. The armor is engraved with mysterious ancient magic runes. Shining blue magic threads combine these magics.
The runes are outlined.
A huge, ferocious helmet covered his head tightly. No one knew what Overlord Belial looked like. He wore this ancient armor at all times.
Before Overlord Belial began to speak, a layer of frost appeared on his mask: "Beautiful words are just a short spring day, the night is long, and there are dangers everywhere. We need to be careful."
"Okay, okay, I know you are worried." Mastima shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I will take you to my hiding place to have a look later. You should feel relieved now."
Come on. Speaking of which, my beautiful King of Fallen Angels, what about you? You won’t always be working on infrastructure construction in the third level of hell, right? How are you preparing?"
Azazel, the king of the third level of hell, the fallen angel king, is a fallen angel. He already had a lofty status and powerful power when he was in heaven.
When he was expelled from heaven, he fell into hell and became the lord of the third level of hell.
Azazel, the King of Fallen Angels, is exceptionally beautiful. Even beautiful women will be jealous of his appearance, and Azazel is also proud of it.
Normally, Lord Azazel, King of Fallen Angels Azazel, always has a gentle smile and looks like a real angel.
In fact, in daily life, he is no different from other angels. He is gentle, humble and polite to others.
If we talk about his shortcomings, it is that Azazel is a person who pursues perfection and he is also an artist.
Lord Azazel has a pursuit for architecture that goes far beyond paranoia, and he strives for perfection in every detail.
And his greatest interest is in building cities. Almost all the cities in the third level of hell were designed by King Azazel himself and supervised their construction.
Over the years, he has created countless beautiful cities, but there are always flaws, either there is a problem with the carving, or the width of the streets does not meet the standards.
Once this kind of problem occurs, the city will be abandoned, and Lord Azazel will lead people to build a brand new city.
Therefore, most of the buildings in the third level of hell are abandoned, and the remaining part is under construction.
It's like an uninspiring cycle of building, abandoning, building again.
There is never a time to stop, because even if you build a perfect city, Lord Azazel will get bored before long.
Lord Azazel just smiled when he heard Zariel Mostima's question: "Sometimes, a small strategy can defeat millions of soldiers."
After seeing the faces of his allies, he immediately added: "Of course, my army is on standby at any time. I don't need to hide the army or anything. I am always ready, but what is certain is that almost all the passes around us are
There are people with hellish wills, so there is no way I can mobilize the army without telling him.
Besides, there is that lying bastard from Mesdam on the sixth level. I always thought he was the old fox’s eyes and ears. In any case, although the old fox spent most of his time hiding in the seventh level of hell, everything that happened in hell
Nothing can escape his eyes and ears, so once I start, there will be no way back for us."
The Overlord of Belial nodded, and his frost-like voice spoke coldly: "My sword has been wiped clean for a long time, and the ice demons are also waiting in the cold, waiting to bring the biting cold.
Go to the seventh hell and bring us the great will of hell, and I vow to let him know clearly who is the overlord."
"Very good," Mostima spread his hands and said, "It seems that everyone is getting impatient with waiting, so when will we start? You know, ten years, in the blink of an eye."
Lord Azazel said: "Soon, this opportunity came faster and better than we imagined. Fortunately, we were prepared.
You must know that the Seven Hells Political Academy will soon start their founding celebration. Different from the previous celebrations, this time it is the ten thousandth anniversary celebration of the founding of the school, so this celebration will be extremely grand and grand.
At the same time, I learned through special channels that the celebration will also invite the will of hell to participate, and he will attend the celebration on time."
Mostima whistled, and Overlord Belial laughed with his cold voice, while Viscount Samael stuck out his tongue excitedly.
"This operation is a big one, let's call it 'paying the bill'. Mostima said with a smile, "It's time to let the old fox pay the bill. It's his turn to pay the bill this time."
In the sky, all the magic candles have been extinguished, and at the same time, a huge black curtain has blocked the sky, which means that the night is coming to an end and the day is coming.
Satin hunched over, lurking in the grass.
Satin is a master of hiding. If she wants, she can even stay motionless for a whole month without being noticed.
In fact, she has already done this, and it is a more difficult lurking than the current lurking. In the past few days after entering the academy, no devil or ghost has paid attention to her.
She has an ordinary face, and her test scores are not too good or too bad. She goes to class normally every day, goes back to her dormitory normally, and then does some normal boring things. She never does a single thing.
Excellent and never makes any mistakes.
That's the case with Satin, there's nothing special about her, she's just an ordinary, inconspicuous devil no matter how you look at her.
Such Satin was not only ignored by her classmates, but even the instructor's name often passed by her in a blink of an eye.
This is Satin's special ability. Everyone has a special ability when they are born. It is a bit like magic. Some people are particularly sunny when they smile. Seeing him will make people feel comfortable and happy.
And some people are born leaders, and they can always easily gather a group of people around them.
And some people are born to be road-obsessed and can get lost even near their own home.
It's similar to the devil. Satin's special ability is that she is naturally unnoticed, and everyone will habitually ignore her and forget her.
Even her direct boss, Mostima, often forgets to pay her wages.
Satin, who is easily ignored, sits in the last row of the classroom. Whenever class is in class, she only needs to turn her face to the side to see Ilosu's face clearly, but Ilosu never notices it.
What Satin is doing now is similar to what she did during class. She is still observing, carefully and patiently observing Eloise's every move.
At this time, Elos was sitting in the room with his eyes closed. His breathing was light and steady. It was obvious that he was meditating at this time.
The windows in the room were wide open, and the white curtains were allowed to roll up in the cool night breeze. At this time, there was only the sound of the wind whistling and the curtains shaking.
In such silent darkness, Satin was thinking about her future arrangements and was a cautious activist with numb hands and feet.
The target was more difficult than she imagined. Eloise's activities were very regular, almost too regular.
Sometimes Satin even wonders if Eloise is a devil?
Since entering the academy, Eloise has hardly engaged in any special activities. He has never gone to brothels to play with women, nor has he gone to casinos to have fun.
Not to mention randomly grabbing some poor souls to torture in the room, and at the same time, I didn't take pleasure in the souls of the experiments.
His life is like a clockwork machine, simple, regular, and running continuously.
Such a pattern should be a good thing for assassinations, because you can easily know what your target will do next and easily design traps in advance.
But the problem is that Elos never takes the initiative to cause trouble, and he has a very smooth way of dealing with people.
Satin devised several conspiracies, and many times troubles and battles almost broke out around Ilosu, but he easily avoided them all.
It seemed that any trouble would automatically slide away when it came to him, just like running water sliding over a duck's feathers, the trouble just slipped past Elos.
So until now, Satin has only seen that Ilosu has some very magical skills. He can easily shoot away or blow away the spilled liquid, which is blood or brain matter.
Moreover, Satin had not seen that scene with her own eyes, so she only heard this bit of information from the perverted muscular man.
In this way, Satin couldn't take action. After all, she didn't know Eloise at all, so how should she take action?
What magic does Eloise know?
Is he strong in melee combat?
What is his magic casting speed?
What magic items does he have?
Satin couldn't answer any of them.
For an enemy you know nothing about, the best way is to observe patiently.
So Satin has been patiently observing for three months from the beginning of school to now, and her patience is almost exhausted.