Even from the perspective of the demon plane as a whole, compared to other types of demons, the number of succubi is very rare, or even rare.
According to legend, succubi are randomly mutated by demons or devils due to the action of some unknown energy during the evolution process, or the emergence of special genes hidden in the blood. No rules have been found so far. So fundamentally
Technically speaking, succubi cannot be "mass-produced" and lack the concept of being a separate race.
However, some mages and scholars have made preliminary statistics. If the absolute number is not considered for the time being, from the perspective of quantitative proportion, the proportion of succubi among devils is much higher than that of demons. Therefore, from a common point of view, succubi are considered
The nature of the devil is more inclined to the order camp. This is also very easy to understand, because only in a lawful society, charm is a powerful force. If it is placed in a chaotic group, charm will actually cause trouble.
Even the target of death.
According to the consistent tradition of the devil plane, once the succubus completes its "rebirth", it will find a truly strong person as its backer as soon as possible. From then on, it will be safely sheltered under the other person's wings, become his concubine or special pet, and enjoy the glory.
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Of course, the strong ones who can "enjoy" the extraordinary taste of succubus must at least be at the top of the high-level, and most of them are extremely strong. Otherwise, it is not enough to scare other coveting eyes and enjoy the forbidden prize alone.
In history, only single-digit succubi truly relied on their own strength to break through the realm of the Yakuza and establish themselves as overlords. But even these few outliers were all extraordinary in strength after achieving the Yakuza.
Almost all of them have reached level 15 or above, and they can be said to be very important and powerful in all aspects.
And now, the succubus coming towards Moriarty has the strength of the eighth level, which is only a step away from the real high level. It can almost be concluded that it is one of the very few aliens. Not that.
Breed and raised in a deep pavilion, the "pet-type" succubus specializes in flattering and inviting pets, but its own strength is unsatisfactory.
"My lord, welcome to the 'Flower of Hell'. With all due respect, is this your first time here?"
As it continued to approach, a faint fragrance began to penetrate the tip of Moriarty's nose. This fragrance was like flowers, musk, and wine, but it was different from the fragrance of human women, and also different from the natural refreshing body fragrance of dark elves.
It has a unique kind of temptation that makes people want to stop. It can silently set off huge waves in people's hearts. Unknowingly, they want to get close and admire her.
"good."
Appreciating the succubus' unique body fragrance, Moriarty nodded. As a demigod, he would naturally not be seduced by such a scent, so he casually said: "This tavern is called the 'Flower of Hell'?"
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"Exactly, my lord." The succubus had a slight smile on her lips. Although she had no intention of flattering her, her eyes were already like peach blossoms. She lightly puffed out her pink lips and blew out a ball of soft warm air: "My name is 'Manzhu Shahua', that's why I'm here.
The guests all like to call my tavern this way. Over time, the name became established."
"Manzhushahua? Haha. It really lives up to its name."
Hearing this, Moriarty couldn't help but laugh and gave a light praise.
Manzhushahua is a unique plant in the Demonic Plane, and one of the few flowers that can grow and reproduce in this harsh land.
Legend has it that Manzhushahua was originally gray-brown lichen moss and was inconspicuous. But one day, the devil was injured for some reason and dripped demon blood. It fell on the ground and was absorbed by the moss. From then on, Manzhushahua changed its appearance and turned into a bright red plant.
It is a gorgeous, magical flower with strange beauty. Moreover, it is recorded that Manzhusawa is "happy when it encounters blood". The more blood soaks the soil and the land where bones and flesh are buried, the stronger and more beautiful Manzhusawa will grow on it.
, can be called the real flower of hell.
"Sir, why don't you let me entertain you?"
Looking at the smiling Moriarty, Manzhushahua wanted to take a step closer, but suddenly she saw the other person's eyes as pure black as the bottomless abyss, as well as the flickering black flames in between.
The succubus couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and she bowed slightly and invited.
Such a low-profile appearance between two eighth-level devils was already a bit excessive. So the other devils around looked at it and felt surprised.
"That's fine, I'm sorry to bother you."
With a slight nod, Moriarty tossed out a gold coin of ninety-nine purity, which he used as a drink.
Even in the devil's plane, golden gold is still a sought-after hard currency. As the cost of an ordinary meal, it is enough. Of course, if the succubus takes the initiative to provide some other "special services" later, then one
Gold coins are far from enough...
"Have you not asked your name yet?"
Taking the gold coin, the succubus put it away without any pretense. As soon as she took the hand, she already knew that the purity of the gold was extremely high, almost twice as much as the ordinary gold on the market in Saint Togo, which was quite rare.
"Davidson."
"Yes, sir, please."
With another sweet smile, Manzhu Shahua took the lead, leading Moriarty through the wine tables in the hall and straight to a small staircase next to the bar.
The ladder is in a spiral shape, leading to the second floor. This is the mysterious place of the "Flower of Hell", and outsiders have never been entertained. I only heard that a certain Yakuza master in the city once visited here and was invited up. Other than that, there is nothing else to do.
No one else has ever set foot there again.
And it wasn't until the figures of Manzhushahua and Moriarty disappeared on the stairs that the previously quiet tavern suddenly erupted into a thunderous roar. Countless comments, strange screams, roars, and laughter all shot up into the sky, almost filling the tavern.
The floor overturned.
Ignoring the commotion behind them, the succubus and the guests walked up slowly, one behind the other.
Maybe it was an angle problem. Moriarty, who was at the lower end of the rear, looked up. In front of him was a pair of swaying, perfect buttocks that were as sudden as cotton peaches. And as he stepped upward, the peak of his buttocks would also gently
Trembling, there is a faint slit in the middle squeezing from left to right.
As if feeling the gaze from behind, Manzhushahua couldn't help but step up two steps to distance herself from it. She did not show off her physical charm like an ordinary succubus, which almost became a disease.
"Ha, he is still a arrogant guy."
Seeing the beautiful butt move away quickly, Moriarty just smiled secretly, which was not a pity.
Compared with the amazing charm of succubus, as a mage professional at heart, I am still more interested in this special species itself. In particular, the "inevitable law" hidden behind its "random generation" is very likely to be related to the genetic characteristics of the entire race of demons.
Related. Once it can be summarized and summarized, it means that one of the basic secrets of the survival and reproduction of demons has been mastered. Unfortunately, the current environment is not a good time to study with peace of mind.
After going around for another round, the stairs finally reached the top, and what appeared in front of Moriarty was an exquisite place that was half terrace and half attic.
It turns out that the so-called second floor is a "creative" space that half protrudes from the roof of the pub. The top and outer walls are all made of gray glass. Even if you stand inside the building, you can see the chaos and chaos of many devils on the ground outside.
The two green moons above the head are clearly visible. At the same time, it is sealed and blocked from outside noise. It seems that the gray glass has been specially processed and can only be seen in one direction, so that outside eyes cannot intrude, making the second floor become a whole.
A quiet place in the noisy place. Although it is located in Saint Togo, it is completely separated from the "Sin City" and seems to have nothing to do with it.
At the same time, on the ground on the second floor, clumps of beautiful and eye-catching "Manzhu Shahua" are planted directly in the soil.
At this moment, under the blue moonlight in the sky, it fell on the bright red curled petals, reflecting an enchanting splendor that filled the room with light. However, there was no smell of blood lingering in the nose, only a faint fragrance floated.
.It makes people see and hear it as if they have transcended the bad demonic plane.
"Your 'little' tavern is really amazing! Not to mention these 'flowers of hell' that need to be watered with blood and flesh every day, but looking at these gray glasses, they are not made by our clan. They should all come from the mainland.
It's a trophy transported back from another plane. But it's thousands of miles away, and it has to cross space cracks, and it has to ensure that the glass is intact and not broken. The difficulty can no longer be solved by gold alone."
After looking around slowly, Moriarty walked through a field of flowers and came to sit on a high chair by the window. At the same time, he looked out at the bustling street below the building and said slowly.
"Haha, Mr. Davidson really has a sharp eye." Manzhu Shahua stood at a small bar on the other side, smiling, his eyes flowing like waves: "Actually, these decorations were finally made possible by the favor of another adult.
Newly set up."
"Well, that makes sense."
Hearing this, Moriarty just nodded, but did not ask any further questions. He also seemed to have little interest in the story behind the "sir" who was at least an extreme devil, so helpful to this succubus.
"Mr. Davidson, how about a glass of 'Portis'? We have the newly arrived 'Continental Wine' as the base wine. It tastes very good and is just right for tasting on a clear night." Seeing that the other party ordered the drink very measuredly, Manzhu stopped.
Shahua also smiled and said.
"It's up to you. I don't have any special preference for drinks, as long as they are flavorful enough."
After hearing the words "Continental Wine", Moriarty began to be cautious in his words and actions to avoid exposing unnecessary flaws or loopholes in his words, so he said directly.
So, the succubus smiled charmingly and took out a silver cup and two bottles of unopened wine from the wall cabinet. One of them was the royal salute with the local characteristic packaging of Erathia. It was unknown which company the devil came from.
The exquisite products seized from the wine cellars of human nobles came from a faraway plane and appeared in this devil's city.
From this point of view, this Manzhushahua really deserves the four words "hands and eyes that reach the sky".
Then, the succubus took out another high-purity sulfur crystal, broke off a piece, and began to grind it carefully. Soon, a little bit of light yellow powder was ground out. For a while, the smell of sulfur in the second floor was also unusually strong.
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