Chapter five hundred and ninety third acquaintance
"I really didn't expect it to be him..."
I have many enemies in the abyss, among which the devil is the most thoroughly offended. Having just killed Rasnina, it is expected that the remaining devil bosses will form a group to attack me.
In addition, the hypocrite Sophocles is at the forefront of the list of people who are most likely to cause trouble for me. It would be natural for my bastard brother to come to my door, but I really didn’t expect that he would be the one to come to me...
Underneath the gray armor is a steel-like body. The black sword on his back is simple and old, but it has a presence that cannot be ignored. This is Danatis, the god of war and the main god-level existence from the abyss.
Even if he worked hard to restrain his divine power, he shouldn't be the real person like this, but after "communicating" in the underworld for so long, he has collected enough information about soul fluctuations, magic power fluctuations, and divine power characteristics. How could he hide it from his "greedy" nature?
of Heloise.
"Why is it him..."
I'm a little surprised that main god-level beings seldom have the opportunity to appear. They have no needs or opportunities for improvement. They spend most of their time enjoying their own leisure time and living their own small lives in their own planes.
Now that we have entered the holy war period, the God of War of the Abyss, who has been the vanguard of Chaos for generations, concealed his identity and entered this city just after I entered the city. The chance of coincidence is very low.
Since it's not an accident, then it's probably for me...
"Clone? Incarnation?"
"It's not its true form anyway, but it's definitely not something that weak gods can deal with."
I was even more surprised. If they were really coming for me, they would only send a clone to attack? Are you looking down on me?
Why did he come when he was supposed to be fighting on the bloody battlefield? I can't understand it. In the battle of Hades that day, he basically didn't suffer any losses. He fought with Best for several years and then left. He obviously didn't move.
grid.
It can be said that Cynthia died in front of these Chaos Gods. Although he was entangled by Best, he did not see him breaking out and fighting for his life. This shows that the so-called first God of Chaos is definitely not as loyal as rumored.
"It's not just him."
Following Heloise's words, another picture appeared in front of me. Near the city gate, a deformed devil was tearing a Balrog into two pieces, cruelly enjoying the golden color of the flames.
blood.
However, the onlookers in the background were so overwhelmed by the demonic power that they did not dare to step forward.
"Sarol?"
I nodded and thought, "This is the right style of painting"... In other words, I am unlucky and I am used to being chased. Once I feel safe, I feel that something is wrong. Is there any cure for this disease?
And the image in front of him changed again. This time, it was an "acquaintance".
"...What is that? Avril the red parrot?"
"It's Elvira the Red Eagle! Others have been corrupted by you, at least remember their names!"
On the screen is a young fallen angel. His beautiful face is full of seriousness, and his black wings filled with negative energy seem to be burning. The gray-black crystal armor is worth a lot at first glance, and the flaming armor on his back is burning.
The Flame Giant Blade is at least a legendary item and not for sale.
Seven years have passed. The female paladin, who was still a little naive in terms of faith, has become a seasoned veteran. Behind her are several adventurers who look a bit like themselves.
Just looking at the appearance, this fallen angel is much more powerful than the God of War of the Abyss and the General of Blood War.
"Why is she here..."
I was a little surprised. She should have completed all the correspondence courses at the Holy Light Law School in the North. Just like an ordinary middle school girl who finally discovered that her past was all a dark history, she embarked on a journey to find herself...
I mean, how can the journey of finding true faith lead us into the abyss?
And her companions were also a multi-racial gathering, including tiefling warriors, elf mages, a purgatory centaur archer, and a dwarf priest... Judging from the shining golden holy emblem, it should be Mary's tall guy.
Rank pastor.
A standard five-person team is a common lineup for adventurers, including melee and long-range. This game... This team has five professions and a priest who can increase blood, which is very balanced.
"Don't you think that centaur looks familiar too?"
"Don't all centaurs look like that... Phew, Casio!"
After looking carefully, I finally understood why this face was so familiar. If the purgatory features were removed and the beard covering half of the face was removed, wouldn't it be Casio, the golden and handsome Prince of Centaur?
Compared with the past, the exquisite gold half-length armor is no longer there, and the eye-catching enchanted bone bow is no longer there. The simple black mail armor looks a bit plain, and the wooden bow without patterns and decorations is even more contemptible, but at that look
The dull eyes that seem to have been paralyzed by time, if looked at for a long time, give people a strange sharp feeling, as if the observer is being stared at by a hunting eagle.
"I remember he left a message and ran away..."
"Well, that message was impressive. It made the top ten news of the year... 'I treat him as a brother, the most trustworthy big brother, but he, he actually wants to have sex with me'."
When I think of the scandal storm that caused countless chaos, I have nothing to say. In a sense, it scared away my good brother and hardcore Casio, and it was also the leader of the mercenary group who was so infamous that he lost himself.
One of the root causes... Back then, I had my head caught between the city walls and doors, so I would choose any bastard as the current leader.
At that time, I thought he had returned to the underground world, and I was racking my brains to find an excuse to explain to the old orc chief that after all, I was the one who brought him out, but it ended up like this. But later I heard that Cassio had not returned to the underground world and
Orc Plains, leave a message to continue traveling outside.
In just less than ten years, half of his body has been transformed into purgatory. It seems that he either had some "adventure" or has been living in the abyss and actively accepted demonization.
There were actually two acquaintances in a five-person adventurer team, which made me a little interested.
"Want to say hello?"
"...My intuition tells me that they themselves are troublesome, big troubles. If I contact them casually, there is no room for buffering."
"Ignore them? It seems like they are just trying to escape. They are a bit ruthless."
Indeed, their faces looked tired, their armors were covered with dust and mud, and their weapons were stained with blood. It was obvious that they had not yet recovered from the battle.
Forget about others, the racial advantages of adult elves allow them to be fine without sleeping for a week, but now the elves in the team are obviously tired, which is a bit unusual.
"Throw a clone over there and listen first."
After entering the epic level, Heloise's clone transformation ability has been strengthened again. Now her clone can transform, change color and become invisible at will. She is definitely the best intelligence collector.
Along the way, we have dropped hundreds of slime clones, and with repeated increases in value, after one night, nothing in this area can be hidden from us.
But for existences like Danatis and Sarol, we only send a few slime clones to follow them from a distance. Their senses and intuitions are too sharp, and they may be discovered if they look too much.
But Elvira and Casio didn't have this ability. The transparent bat slime fell in front of them and turned into mud-like fragments, and they were stepped on by their feet. This is the best eavesdropping device, coupled with a remote
As a distant observer, nothing can be hidden from us.
I wasn't in a hurry at all, I just walked straight to a newsstand, where there were familiar signs of goblins, those little guys who had brought their business to the abyss hundreds of years ago.
I can almost guess what the recent headlines are. I killed Rasnina, the fall of a devil king. It will definitely be the most important news in the near future.
The news about the goblins is transmitted faster than the information from the Thieves Guild. It is the easiest to find the "big news" that cannot be concealed.
After throwing out the gold coin, the ink on the newspaper I received from the Black Fairy was still wet. I flipped through it twice and found that I was indeed on the front page, but it seemed that someone had stolen it.
"Surprise! The devil suffered another heavy blow, losing two devil kings overnight! What did the prince of the abyss do?"
