Chapter 444: The End - Line, Observation, Entering the City
However, just when Devil Gerry and several horned demons were about to stand up happily, suddenly, the strands of black flames hovering in the surrounding air inexplicably formed into several fireworks, and then silently fell down on their heads, like thin flames. It soaked into it like rain and mud and disappeared.
Then, the expressions of several demons suddenly froze, and large areas of chaotic luster began to flash in their eyes, as if they were in a nightmare. It took nearly a minute before they finally came back to their senses.
However, after that, Gerry and other devils, who seemed to have returned to "normal", suddenly turned around and headed straight towards Saint Togo at full speed, but never glanced at the powerful devil Ji Dao again, as if It seemed like it had been completely forgotten.
But in response, Moriarty smiled slightly and flew into the air again, trailing behind the devil like a trail.
"Memory modification" is a new skill given to him by the alchemical godhead. It is also a talent skill possessed by most gods. It can interfere with the memory of those with low strength, and even make up some content that does not exist out of thin air.
In order to act in secret and hide his identity, Moriarty cast this technique on Gerry and others. Moreover, several devils were convinced of Moriarty's identity and were deeply afraid of him, which meant that they had completely let go of their guard. , allowing the other party to use it at will.
The location of this place is not far from Saint Togo. It can be reached in about three days at Gerry's full speed.
And along the way, these few devils were lucky enough not to be intercepted or chased by demons again, thus avoiding unnecessary trouble.
However, Moriarty discovered that the closer he got to the "City of Sin", the more devils he met or even walked with him along the way. Looking from the air, you can easily find hundreds of devils heading towards Saint Togo in unison. Gathered.
"It seems that the progress of the war is faster than imagined, and the devils at the bottom began to gather without even mobilizing. But this also shows from the side that the devils have consciously or unconsciously rejected and attacked the surrounding devils, otherwise they would not be able to form such a The common situation of group-ness..."
Looking at the demons gathering like ants on the black ground beneath his feet, Moriarty could already clearly feel the approaching pace of war. No matter what form of society, even the chaotic world of demons, when its internal members gather and there is such a clear opposition, When conflict occurs, subsequent brutal struggles and purges are inevitable.
"It's a pity that I can't join the dominant demon camp..."
After complaining a little in his heart, Moriarty put aside his extra thoughts and began to concentrate on thinking about possible future action strategies and contingency plans after entering Santogo.
He did not immediately follow Gri and others into Saint Togo. When the "City of Sin" slowly appeared in sight, Moriarty cut off the thoughts that had been lingering on several devils and let them leave safely to complete himself. mission. And Moriarty was suspended in the distant air, looking at the city of Saint Togo, silent for a long time.
This was the first time he saw a city in the demon plane.
Unlike the closed and towering castles of various races on the Antagrich continent, demons or devils do not seem to have the talent to build cities. Even the so-called lawful devils, their carefully built cities are just like ordinary market towns of humans. Except for being surrounded by a relatively solid black stone wall, most of the buildings inside are low, ugly, and disorganized.
However, in the center of the Devil's City, there are several towering cylindrical round towers that look impressive.
This tower is not Brakada's mage tower, but the "Martial-Double Tower" with devilish characteristics. The Martial-Double Tower is home to a city of devil elites, and those who are not intermediate or above are not allowed to enter. As for the top of the tower
, there is an extremely luxurious "evil dome", which is specially designed for the strong people of the extreme realm to live in. And there is one tower and one extreme realm, so there is no room for confusion.
In front of us, four high towers have been erected in Saint Togo. It is obvious that the four devils have settled in the "City of Sin".
"It's really a great lineup... four Ji Dao have gathered in just one city. I don't know if the devil attaches great importance to this place and cannot afford to lose it, or if there are already enough top powerhouses in the devil plane to be so 'squandering'."
Looking at the four rectangular martial arts towers standing at the four corners, Moriarty couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Compared to the noble private armies of the Kingdom of Erathia, the devil army in this city alone is so extravagant that it makes most humans despair.
But having said that, the Demon Plane is a vaster area than the Antagrich Continent. There is also a huge base of demons, and the average individual quality and combat power are not weak, so the extremely powerful are produced.
The number of demons will naturally not be small. But fortunately, the demon's invasion of the continental plane is restricted by space cracks, so you can't go as much as you want. Moreover, the demons themselves often have internal conflicts and serious internal friction. Otherwise, it would really be a demon plane.
By opening up unlimited direct access to the continent of Antagrich, I am afraid that only by concentrating the power of all the races on the continent can we compete with these invaders.
Moriarty just quietly suspended high in the sky and observed Saint Togo for two days and one night.
During this period, I also saw two demon yakuza flying out of their respective martial arts towers from a distance. They were cruising around the "Sin City" for inspection, and it seemed that they were also a possible surprise attack by the strong ones in defending against demons. But Mori
Artie was well prepared and summoned the "magic disguise" as a cover, so he avoided the inspections of the two devils one by one.
Finally, on the second night, when the blood-red sunset was replaced by two twin green moons orbiting each other in the night sky, Moriarty finally set foot in Saint Togo.
The demonic plane at night is astonishingly cold. It is not as harsh as the high temperature during the day. However, it is literally dripping water turning into ice, and the cold is biting.
However, when you enter the "Sin City", you are greeted by a deafening hustle and bustle, as well as the smell of blood, body odor, and weird alcohol that touches your nose, making you forget about the outside of the city.
of coldness.
Looking around, I saw that Santogo was full of noisy and fun-seeking devils, and there was no tense atmosphere of an impending war. Even after glancing around, I saw many devils publicly announcing on the street -
Fornication, even promiscuity and making a mess.
Sure enough, no matter how lawful the devil is, he still has the devil's "hedonistic" style in his nature, but the degree is much lower. And if this were a devil city, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be a bunch of animals, it might even be...
The groups or beasts will be "joyful". Just as Moriarty once saw in Erathia, some hungry demons will not even let go of horses or cattle. On the contrary, humans with "delicate" bodies
It is not suitable for the devil's taste, and it probably cannot stand up to its "operation", so it is only treated as a delicacy.
Of course, once on the battlefield, these devils who are having fun and licentiousness will suddenly change their appearance and become "war machines" that strictly abide by disciplines. Even if there is a mountain of swords, they will not retreat, even if there is a sea of fire ahead.
Jin is truly a role model for sergeants.
Ignoring the enthusiastic chats from several female devils, Moriarty separated from the crowd and walked towards a conspicuous large tavern.
Perhaps the only thing all civilizations have in common is their love for alcoholic beverages. Even evil species also like the stimulating feeling of the hot and spicy liquid sliding down their throats, as well as the blood filling of the wine, and the surging heat and uninhibitedness that it brings.
Spiritual pleasure. Therefore, the tavern is also indispensable for the devil plane.
Walking into the restaurant, the temperature suddenly soared, and the smell of wine mixed with the smell of pure sulfur surrounded Moriarty like a tide, making people drunk before they even drank.
"Look, who's here? A handsome newcomer! Let's drink to him!"
As soon as I saw the unfamiliar devil's face enter, some of the drinkers at the tables near the door immediately started shouting and shouting, appearing extremely excited. At the same time, several barmaids with very little clothes but hot bodies looked at each other in unison.
Throwing it towards the visitor, the temperature inside it seems to be flowing like hot lava, almost making the person melt.
To be honest, compared to demons with "extraordinary" tastes, the aesthetics of demons are quite close to humans, and can even be said to be similar. Therefore, when mixed with their own characteristics, they are also majestic and majestic, and are even more majestic and powerful.
Moriarty, who has a rich heritage as a writer, was extremely eye-catching when he first appeared.
However, when Moriarty waved his hand and a black flame appeared and disappeared, the male and female devils who had just wanted to come forward to "make friends" or "take advantage" suddenly stopped in their tracks. At the same time, they immediately put away their joking expressions, and even more
They became wary and even frightened, and at the same time they bowed their heads and saluted him.
The strange behavior of these people quickly attracted the attention of other devils further behind. Soon, the eyes of the entire tavern were directed towards the door, and the tavern that was bustling just now became inexplicably silent.
This is the hierarchy that is strictly observed among devils. Even if the intensity of the black flames released by Moriarty is only level eight, it is the true peak of the middle level. In a low-level tavern where high-level strong men rarely visit, this
To such an extent that it can overwhelm the entire audience and silence the group.
"Welcome, sir."
At this time, just when everyone stopped drinking for Moriarty's arrival, a voice as gentle as a thin March willow suddenly sounded. Immediately, the inexplicably tense atmosphere just now became relaxed, and even more
Many devil drinkers stood up involuntarily and cast complex glances in the direction of the sound, mixed with admiration, awe, and even willingness to sacrifice their lives for it.
Moriarty turned around and looked up, and saw a stunning woman with a slender waist and exquisite appearance, who seemed to have been made with fine workmanship, walking towards him with a smile. Especially the woman's bright red eyes.
, like a pair of gorgeous blood gems, crystal clear and carrying an indescribable and amazing charm. Just a casual blink of an eye or a frown can seduce all living beings and make stubborn stones bow their heads.
"A...succubus...peak of the eighth level..."
Looking at the approaching devil, Moriarty couldn't help but laugh softly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
