"Fallen Angel?!" Two shocked voices suddenly sounded.
There was a blur on the pillar to the left of the seat, and then an old man with a crow standing on his shoulder appeared.
"Are you a fallen angel?" The old man looked at Weston with bright eyes.
"You should be Agares, the Demon God of Illusion, right?" Weston smiled slightly, "If nothing else happens, I am indeed a fallen angel and a direct bloodline of Belial!"
"We haven't returned to hell for such a short time, but a fallen angel is actually born?" Barr muttered to himself, seemingly a little suspicious of the birth of a demon.
"Brother Barr, I'm afraid what you said is wrong!" A man also came out of the second pillar on the right. His face was a bit special, like an inverted triangle skull, his eyes were tightly closed, and his voice was soft.
And full of magnetism, "I think this His Highness should have been born in the human world!"
"Did you see something, Vassago?" Agares asked nervously, "It concerns His Highness Belial, so don't talk nonsense!"
"How could it be!" Vasak smiled bitterly, "I just thought of the three treasures His Highness Belial gave to Solomon. Don't forget, one of them is His Highness's own blood!"
"If I'm not wrong, this His Highness should be conceived by His Highness Belial's blood! Am I right?" Vasak turned his face to Weston. Barr and Agares were also staring at him.
He looked at Weston with a hint of nervousness and expectation in his eyes.
"What you said is pretty much the same, although there are some differences." Weston smiled and nodded, "As expected of the Demon God of Wisdom, he was able to make a rough guess!"
"Let's do it, I'll let you take a look!" Weston said, putting his index finger on his temple, exerting a slight force, and then pulled it outward, and a long silver silk thread was pulled out.
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Seeing the confused expressions of the three demon gods, Weston smiled slightly, threw the thread upwards, and then quickly swiped his right hand to cast a spell silently.
This magic can also be regarded as a type of memory magic, called the Memory Manifestation Spell, which is equivalent to a pensieve. However, the memory in the Pensieve can be viewed repeatedly, while the Memory Manifestation Spell is a one-time use.
As Weston cast his magic, the silver thread quickly turned into a mist, and then began to play like a movie. The scene of Weston's conversation when he first met Count Dracula "played" like this.
came out.
This memory is not very long, and a few people read it quickly.
"So, should we also call you little master?" Agares asked, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.
"No need!" Weston waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "God knows how long I tried to get Mr. Dracula to give up this title, but I still failed! I don't need any servants!"
"We are subordinates of His Highness Belial. Although we are not direct subordinates, we should be called so!" Barr looked serious.
"Forget it." Weston shook his head, "If you are like this, I would rather pretend that I have never seen you!"
"If you insist," Vasak smiled slightly, "we'll call you His Highness Weston!"
"Can't you just call me by name?" Weston said with a headache.
"Your Highness, the ceremony must not be discarded!" Agares took a step forward, "You are the heir of His Highness Belial, and you will definitely bear the glory and glory of His Highness Belial. We should do this, please don't embarrass us!"
"Okay, whatever you want!" Weston smiled bitterly and waved his hand casually.
"Old brothers, wake up, don't sleep anymore!" Barr shouted at the pillars in the hall, "His Highness Belial's heir, Weston, is here. Shouldn't you greet him?"
"His Royal Highness Belial's heir?"
"Your Highness Weston?"
"Is what Brother Barr said true?"
.......
Various strange images appeared around each pillar, and then the figures of demon gods of different shapes appeared one after another. The originally empty hall now seemed a bit crowded.
"Your Highness, please reveal your true form!" Barr said respectfully to Weston.
Weston nodded and revealed his fallen angel form again.
Now all the demon gods have no doubts. With their pure black wings, noble temperament, and that faint sense of coercion, they must be fallen angels!
"Barr brings thirty-six soldiers of the Hell Legion on the right to meet His Highness!" Barr walked to one side and knelt down on one knee.
"See Your Highness!" X36.
"Agares brought thirty-six Hell Legion soldiers from the left wing to see His Highness!" Agares walked to the other side and performed the same courtesy.
"See Your Highness" X36.
Damn it, this posture is a bit square! Weston remained calm on the surface, but he was really a little panicked in his heart. He hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "Everyone, get up!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!" X72.
Seeing so many demons, Weston didn't feel any condescending feeling. Instead, he felt a little headache. Such a vast area was really dizzying!
As if he noticed Weston's headache, Agares ordered. Except for the first four pillars, the other demons should return to the sealing pillars first.
Barr looked at Agares with some doubts and nodded. The demon gods were very obedient, and they all returned to the sealing pillars after a while. Only Weston and the upper four demon gods were left in the originally bustling hall.
"Your Highness, can you tell me the reason for your visit? If possible, we may be able to help a little bit!" Agares said respectfully.
What's the purpose? Weston smiled and said: "I really didn't lie to you, but I am somewhat interested in Solomon, so I asked Mr. Dracula to find out more about him."
"In the end, he gave me a surprise. He found Solomon's ruins! You will naturally know the result!"
As he said that, Weston spread his hands helplessly.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint His Highness!" Barr interjected at this time, "Solomon didn't leave anything here, not even his own relics."
"Is Solomon really dead?" Weston asked curiously.
"That's not true!" Samikina, the Demon God of the Fourth Pillar of Souls, spoke for the first time. "He and his wife were extradited to hell by His Highness Belial! It is said that it is very likely that Belial did it.
His Highness’s servant!”
"I've heard about this too. That guy is really lucky!" Barr said with envy.
The other three demon gods nodded in agreement.
It seems that my cheap dad is quite charming! Weston thought thoughtfully, and he found that whether it was Count Dracula or the devil in front of him, when he mentioned Belial, they all spoke from the bottom of their hearts.
Respect and admiration are not just achieved by status and strength!
Speaking of which, it seems that I don't know anything about Beryl, the cheap dad. Do you want to ask them?
Looking at the four demon gods in front of him, Weston suddenly had this idea in his mind...