Chapter 1026 Protected by the plane, and the second round of betting
John Wick sat on the sofa, silently looking at the new bulletproof suit and the alloy box containing weapons on the table, wondering whether he should drag William into his own affairs.
William, who was far away in London, selected a man from Cavendish who had become terminally ill because of his disorder, and pulled the demon Fischer from hell into the earth.
Fischer took a breath of fascination, the air without the smell of sulfur, then knelt down to William and patted the horse obediently,
"Praise to you, great master, Fischer is always ready to serve you."
"Shut up." William has already learned the virtues of these demons from Mephisto, so he doesn't want to listen to the nonsense of the demon Fischer.
Pointing to the dying man in the ward, he said, "Kill this man."
Although Fischer is a bit strange, he can eat a human soul as soon as he comes to the earth. For a greedy demon like him, there is no need to consider it at all.
He pounced on the person on the hospital bed.
But then, he screamed and retreated even faster.
"Satan above, this is not my fault, this is not my intention."
William was overjoyed at first, but before seeing the facts, he would not trust Fischer casually, or even the will of hell.
The mental power restrained Fischer and he rushed towards the person in the hospital bed again.
When Fischer's claws were about to touch the patient, the claws began to melt like hot oil.
"Let me go, Master, let me go."
Fischer, who was controlled by William, heard a will in his mind telling him that he did not dare, or even could not resist.
People with the blood of the Devonshire family were protected by the will of hell while William was alive.
Any demons who dare to attack them in the main material world will be completely purified.
Seeing that William had no intention of stopping, Fischer was finally smart and hurriedly spoke out loud what he heard in his head.
William was stunned for a moment and stopped his thoughts.
The main material world? When you are alive?
Also, this agreement will be invalid in other planes and dimensions?
But this is actually enough for William, because attacking and killing are completely different things.
But then, his suspicious habit occurred again.
Fortunately, Fischer is still somewhat useful. Now William doesn't want to kill him directly. Secondly, he also wants to try a different type of demon.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Go to hell and catch a demon, or else, I'll let you try again."
When Fischer heard this, he shouted without thinking at all, "No, no problem, master, I will help you catch the devil."
William snorted and threw Fischer directly back to hell. After a while, he heard Fischer's call in his heart.
When he pulled him back again, he saw that Fischer was holding two lemures the size of cats.
The two captured lemures were originally afraid of being swallowed by Fischer, but when they saw William, they roared excitedly.
William immediately released a Speechless Spell and a Restraining Spell. He picked up a lemure with his mental power and threw it into the ward. At the same time, he released the Restraining Spell.
The evil demon, who was still confused about the situation, saw the person on the hospital bed and pounced on him without any hesitation or suspicion.
Then, under the gaze of William and Fischer, it melted away little by little, and when the last bit of ashes disappeared, it was only a few centimeters away from the patient on the bed.
"Satan is on top", Fischer, who had escaped the disaster, quickly lay down on the ground, as well-behaved as he wanted.
The experiment was considered successful for the time being. Just as I was about to leave, a familiar smell of sulfur entered my nose.
"Get out, Mephisto".
"Quack, you are still so rude."
Mephisto, wearing a pure white suit but without any soul to rest on, slowly walked out of the shadow of the hospital.
He and William smiled and saw Fischer, who was holding another lemure and kneeling on all fours.
"Keeping a demon as a pet?" Mephisto's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he said with a smile, "This kind of demon is too low of status for you.
If you are interested, how about I give you a succubus queen, or various animal-shaped demons?"
"Lord, master",
Fischer, who was originally too frightened to say anything when he saw Mephisto, actually tricked William into kicking him away when he heard Mephisto.
If William really agreed, Fischer knew very well that even if William didn't kill him, Mephisto wouldn't let him go.
He will definitely devour it in one gulp so that he can search his memory for everything he knows.
No matter what, Fischer is dead, and he can't control that much now.
Seeing William's eyes looking at him, Fischer hurriedly said, "Master, master, please don't think that the succubus queen sounds very high-end, just because they must be beautiful and have a lot of face.
But in fact, the succubi who can become queens are all mutant species that absorb any magic and vitality that comes close to them all the time.
If you really accept the Succubus Queen, even if you are strong enough and you will be fine, the people around you will suffer.
As for those demons in animal form,".
"Shut up, bug."
Mephisto stretched out his hand and wanted to kill Fischer, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was restrained by William's look.
"I'm warning you, my dog, it's not your turn to teach him to do this, and if you want to kill it, I can only kill it."
Fischer, who was almost frightened out of his wits, was not angry at all when he heard William calling him a dog. Instead, he looked at the imprisoned Mephisto triumphantly.
This is Mephisto, the great demon among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, and he was actually imprisoned by his master with just one look.
"No, that's right, I am the owner's dog. If I die, I can only die at the hands of the owner."
"Quack, you are very courageous, evil devil, I hope the master in your mouth can protect you in hell."
Fischer was stunned for a moment, and soon looked at William with fear on his face.
At this time, William was thinking that these two demons were not acting and had set up a trap for him to escape.
Therefore, he ignored Fischer at all. Even when the evil spirit died, William would only sigh and turn around and forget about it.
But really asking Mephisto to kill Fischer also involves the issue of face, "Sending a new projection here must have taken a lot of effort and cost.
If you think the value of an evil spirit is higher than your own projection, then do it now so that I can send your projection back to hell?"
Raising his hand and drawing a few circles, William once again blatantly punched the space mark into Mephisto's new projection.
While Mephisto was cursing, he was secretly hating himself.
He didn't expect that William didn't pat him on the shoulder this time, which made the countermeasures he specially devised instantly become a waste of effort.
William, who didn't see the flaw, was only instinctively careful because Mephisto, who had suffered a big loss before, came to him so quickly, and thus escaped the plot.
"If you have something to say, why don't you get out of here?"
Mephisto, who had failed in his calculation, did not dare to hesitate at all when he heard this, lest William, who was suspicious by nature, would notice something, and he would be the unlucky one in the end.
He blurted out, "How about we make another round of bets?"