After the two exchanged a lot of information, the housekeeper walked in.
"Sir, the guests have arrived."
Old Earl Walker nodded to show his understanding, and turned to Quins and said: "Let's talk about this today. I'm going to meet those old friends. You can take a stroll first."
Quins left old Earl Walker to his own devices.
Taking a sip of tea, Quins tapped his fingers on the table and chairs, thinking about the information about the People of Dusk and the Order of the Dawn.
Suddenly, a trace of mental disturbance appeared in the Soul Sun, and then a transparent monster descended quietly. If Quines hadn't controlled everything in the Soul Sun, he might have been deceived.
"Who?!" Quins sat up straight and scanned everything around him with gleaming eyes. Inspiration shrouded the entire side hall unceremoniously, but he gained nothing.
Bang bang bang!
Gentle applause rang out, and soon an elegant gentleman appeared naturally on Old Earl Walker's seat.
"Baron Quince Dodd, it's been... a long time no see." The gentleman's hoarse figure was filled with an unspeakable temptation.
Quins narrowed his eyes, and while he was killing a steady stream of transparent monsters in the inner sun without hesitation, he had some guesses about the figure of the person in front of him. Because of the weirdness in front of him, he had witnessed it with his own eyes in Konik Hong Kong.
Saw: "Tig, Duke of Hell!"
"Ha, you did know that I was coming. But I'm curious, when did you suspect that I had arrived in Saint-Dres-Fez?"
Quines knew what the Duke of Hell meant by his words, which was that Quines had guessed that he had come to Saint-Dres-Face.
Quins narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "I was led to the western suburbs before and was attacked by Modesty Bell. I noticed that there was another force operating. At that time, I felt something was wrong.
"Of course, Quines really started to take precautions when the Mirror of Destiny lost its supply of psychic energy for the first time and became ineffective. He had a premonition that he would be found by the Duke of Hell sooner or later.
"Oh? Is that that time? It seems that you really got that piece of paper and were wary of me so early." The Duke of Hell, Teague, chuckled.
Quins stared at the Duke of Hell and did not defend himself. Instead, he said: "Since you believe that I took that thing, just do it. Why delay until now?"
The Duke of Hell paused for a moment with the civilized crutch in his hand and said, "But I didn't find where you hid her. Can you please tell me where you hid her?"
Quince smiled slightly: "The famous Duke Tigue, who has deceived everyone for so many years, has reached the pinnacle of deception. Can't he deceive her hiding place from me?"
"Why don't we make a deal? You tell me her hiding place, and I'll give you an 8th-level secret book. What's the condition?" Duke Teague of Hell did not answer Quins' question.
Quins laughed, even a little unable to control himself: "You...you actually asked me to make a deal with a devil."
"Is this funny?" The Duke of Hell looked at Quins expressionlessly.
"Funny? Of course, of course it's funny. If a devil treats me as a fool, then I have reason to treat that devil as a fool. It's fair."
Tig, the Duke of Hell, looked gloomy.
Hell Duke Teague: "Are you dissatisfied with the transaction items?"
Quines: "Of course I'm not satisfied with the transaction product. After all, it's one thing..., but what I'm even more dissatisfied with is the person doing the transaction. If the person is replaced, maybe I will have the idea to continue the negotiation."
Tig, the Duke of Hell, snorted, "It seems you know the devil very well."
"Generally," Quins said tensely, "If you came here just to talk about this, then you can take action now."
Tig raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't worry, I have a lot of patience for this. I will wait for you to show your flaws. This time I am here for another thing."
"Another thing?!" Quins said suspiciously, "I don't remember the two of us having any other interactions besides that thing."
Teague: "It didn't happen in the past, but it does now."
Quince said nothing, just looked at the Duke of Hell.
Teague: "Do you know about the sensational event that happened in Kornik Hong Kong not long ago?"
Quince's heart was moved, but he said calmly: "That thing has been intercepted by the mysterious defense agency. Do you have any idea about what's inside?"
Teague looked at Quins and smiled strangely: "Didn't you hear any news?"
"Isn't it just the Quetzalcoatl statue? Is there something fishy inside?" Quins showed a suspicious look in his eyes at the right time.
"A semi-artifact is already worth my while. If you can help me, I won't pursue what you did to me before."
Quince smiled coldly: "It's really rare for the famous Duke of Hell to find help."
"No, no, no," Tige denied, "I'm looking for you as a person, not as a helper. If you can be the first to get her in hand when Tige is surrounded by powerful enemies, you do have some means, like
A smart person like you should be able to see the situation clearly."
"Do you really want the Quetzalcoatl statue that much?" Quins looked at Teague suspiciously. He was already eighty-nine percent sure that Duke Tigue knew the deeper secret of the Quetzalcoatl statue. A ray of confusion
Divinity is a fatal temptation for any legendary transcendent.
"Your answer." After talking to this point, Tigue was already a little impatient.
Quins stood up slowly. Until now, the monster in the sun of his soul has not stopped. Obviously, the Duke of Hell has been trying to deceive him with his deception. But fortunately for him, the Duke of Hell
The deception contained a small part of the ability to target the soul. This allowed Quince to see through the flaw in the Duke of Hell's deception.
"What if I say I don't want to?" Quines stared at the Duke of Hell.
A scarlet light flashed in the eyes of the Duke of Hell: "Then you won't be of much use."
"You don't want that thing anymore?" Quins looked at the Duke of Hell who also stood up slowly.
"I will torture it in your soul when the time comes."
"That's not necessarily true." Quince looked at the Duke of Hell tit for tat.
In the side hall, a stagnant atmosphere slowly filled the scene, and the scene became frozen for a moment.
The Duke of Hell's eyes flashed with a dangerous scarlet light, as if he was debating whether to attack immediately.
Quins' men secretly deducted several witchcraft cards.
"Baron Dodd, you are very courageous. I hope you can be so tough next time we meet."
After saying that, the figure of the Duke of Hell slowly disappeared.
After confirming that the psychic sun did not produce any more monsters, Quinn immediately relaxed and his mind control powers slowly dissipated.
He just made an accident and was about to start a fight here. If it weren't for the current situation in Saint-Dres-Fesus and the surveillance of the Twelve Spires, Quins really thought that the two of them might fight directly.