Under the action of hinges, gears, and a huge winch, the door of the transport ship hit the ground.
Bang!
The fiery red in Maronos's eyes disappeared, and a force that disgusted the devil drove away the chaos of her nature. The fallen angel fluttered her wings, and her clear consciousness brought her back to order.
Immediately afterwards, she saw a figure appearing at the door of the transport ship.
Wearing a jumpsuit underneath, a robe outside, and a pointed hat.
Witch!
The unforgettable hatred caused the fiery red color in her eyes to appear again.
The witch with the iconic black hair paused, looked at Maronos, took out a small bell from her pocket and shook it gently.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
The crisp ringing sound is like some kind of record, some kind of memory of scars and pain.
Maronos' brain felt a sharp pain, her wings seemed to have been broken off, and every bone was creaking. The throbbing pain made her fall to the ground, letting out a sobbing moan.
The witch smiled with satisfaction, snorted in a nasal voice, held the bell, and shouted loudly:
"No. 10642, you have to be grateful to the Blue Clothes Integrated Company for buying you, otherwise your end will not be much better than that of your counterparts in Paradise Mountain."
Maronos' eyes widened and he growled:
"I am not the same kind as those creatures in Paradise Mountain!"
"No. 10642, no matter what you say, you taste the same as those creatures in Paradise Mountain." The witch showed a bloodthirsty smile, she blinked and spread her hands, "And it's not that they have nothing in common, the fallen angels
The nest is on the first level of the abyss, and Heaven Mountain...these two places were destroyed by us."
"Roar!" Maronos gritted his teeth and stared at the witch, but did not dare to move.
The witch seemed very satisfied with her appearance and laughed heartily:
"Hey, No. 10642, come out with me now, your master needs your service now..."
The expression on the fallen angel's face changed from angry to a little panicked.
Seeing her expression, the witch shouted:
"Don't worry, if it's for something, you're not worth so much money. Besides... you haven't had a bath, you haven't been cleaned, and you haven't been raised properly for a while. Well, you're still semi-wild. You've only been trained to be obedient.
To the extent, still use this method..."
She smiled and raised the bell.
Marlonos turned his head away in shame and anger, and his wings trembled.
Outside the transport ship was a research base built in the water. After stepping out of the ship, Maronos couldn't help but stop breathing.
This is also an empty island. On the sea, under the blue sea, there are a large number of creatures that the witch calls cat lights, and there is also a fluffy three-headed ragdoll dog, which is peaceful and peaceful that the devil has never seen.
Warm sunshine and fresh air are things that are not found in the abyss and are disdained by demons.
But she felt extremely excited at this moment, like some kind of bird that had taken off its shackles.
free……
Maronos knew that this was what the witch called "empathy". Although she was a demon and didn't like this, her body's instinct linked freedom to the scene in front of her.
"Breathe, No. 10642, this is the beauty of the witch's world, more beautiful than Heaven Mountain and Tagsert (the ancient Elf King's City)." The witch said proudly, then turned around and smiled, "Of course, this
It’s related to the fact that those two places have been destroyed by us.”
"I don't like it here." Maronos stared at the beautiful and peaceful scenery with his eyes honestly.
"You will like it here, No. 10642. After all, it is much better than the training room, right?" The witch smiled heartily, as if introducing the place to an old friend.
But Maronos knew that witches would not form friendships with creatures other than witches.
…
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Blue Yi Integrated Company, Research Center and Operations Building, President's Office.
When Maronos was brought here, he was stunned by the treasures placed in the deep-sea fish tanks around him. The gorgeous brilliance of the rare objects, the gold and gems full of magic, and all kinds of treasures that could only flow out into the
In the multi-dimensional world, equipment known as 'weak artifacts' will be thrown around without any structure.
The treasures in the fish tank in this room alone exceed those of the abyss lord that Maronos originally served. You must know that even her original master can be called a 'rich abyss lord'!
This made her feel her greedy heart resurrecting. Maronos looked at the witch sitting behind the only table in the room, and her greedy heart calmed down.
The witch has the trademark black hair of a witch, with blue highlights at the ends that are the same as her eyes.
On her ears was an earring that exuded the spiritual light of a high-level artifact, and at the same time, she also had a lot of rune belts pinned to her body.
Even a fallen angel can see that this witch is even more powerful than the witch that destroyed her former master's territory, and may have reached a level around the 'medium power' common in the multiverse.
The witch who brought Maronos in waved her hand leisurely:
"Boss, this guy has been trained. She will listen to you more than a hound."
"The company should give me a bonus. I applied for it last time!"
"You also need a bonus from me, you won last time!"
She kept chattering, which made Maronos extremely frightened and extremely uncomfortable.
If this were in the abyss, an ordinary demon would not dare to yell at the demon lord like this, let alone 'ask for a bonus' like this.
The extremely powerful witch scratched her face and explained:
"The bonus needs to be approved by the middle management. I have submitted your information and your bonus approval will be available within one day."
"It's best like this." The ordinary witch shook her head, took out a soft-packed cigarette from her pocket, held it up and shook it, "Do you mind?"
The powerful witch shook her head:
"Please help yourself……"
This kind of communication between the strong and the weak is really incredible to the devil. Maronos felt a little longing in her heart, but quickly wiped it away. She stood up straight, not even daring to flutter her wings.
looking at the witch behind the table.
The other party asked:
"What's her number?"
The witch, who had already lit a cigarette and had a comfortable expression on her face, stroked Maronos's wings like an object and replied:
"No. 10642."
"No. 10642." The powerful witch repeated, looked at the restless fallen angel, and smiled, "Very good, I need your service."
She paused:
"Tell me what payment you want."
remuneration?
This word frightened the fallen angel. Maronos bit his lips and said nothing.
"We have a standard law here, the witch's law." After waiting for a while, the powerful witch walked back with a smile and lit a cigarette, "Giving and repaying."
She seems to have a good understanding of creatures other than witches, and has no understanding of the witch's worldview.
She put out the cigarette butt and pressed her hands on the table:
"I bought you, which means that you are serving me. But at the same time, I ask you to complete some tasks, and I will naturally give you rewards. Of course, this kind of reward is only about 35% of the usual amount, but there is still a reward.
Yes, I will not deprive you of the remaining rewards."
"But first, I need to know what your wishes are."
"According to your wish, I will make arrangements and entrust them to you. Oh, in that poor world, there are many secrets hidden, and they all require human hands to solve. Well, it is not something that a witch is suitable to do."
Wish... Maronos recalled the messages that had been circulated in the abyss before. One of the messages about witches was that 'witches are very trustworthy. Even if you are a powerless creature, as long as you make a deal with them, they will fulfill it.
Responsibility', this is much more reliable than the hypocritical devil.
Although I am an ant-like creature to the witch...
but……
Maronos fluttered his wings, uneasy, and asked tentatively:
"free?"
Nothing is more precious than what has been lost.
The witch nodded:
"It's okay to set you free, but Fallen Angel No. 10642, have you ever thought about where you can go after you are free? The abyss?"
"Level 2 of the Abyss has denied the entry and exit of most of the demons we can summon. If you are free, you may only be able to wander around the Level 1 of the Abyss. Maybe you will meet my kind again and take you back to the training camp."
Maronos trembled, his lips moved slightly but he didn't know what to say.
"I have another proposal."
The witch has deep eyes:
"Why don't you consider accumulating contributions and becoming a witch? I still have two spots on hand. Of course, if you transform, you will have to repay the currency I paid for you in order to truly gain freedom. Can you accept this?
