Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 765 22. Ambition and Tools

"Your father, that is a big figure in hell. Although its style of behavior is quite 'unique' in hell, its influence cannot be denied."

In the tavern of hell, Satana seemed to be a little drunk. She moved the skull wine glass away from her bright red lips, and said to the black-hearted prince beside her:

"Mephisto always acts in a powerful and unconstrained manner. He seems to be acting according to his temper, but he rarely has flaws."

"Nowadays, when all dimensions of hell are sharpening their knives, only it seems to be forgotten in a low-key way. Tell me, has your father really given up the fight for Satan's throne?"

"It? Give up?"

The Black Hearted Prince shook his head, and the devil's son with cool long black hair said in a low voice:

"It desires the title of Lord of Hell as much as it desires to seduce every unique soul, an addiction that stems from its evil heart, and it will not stop plotting until that addiction is satisfied."

"And the saddest thing is that my father is actually a 3-minute heat devil... His addiction will never be satisfied, so he is so hungry."

The prince said in a voice wrapped in hatred and fear:

"It regards all life that it knows or does not know as pawns, and it hopes to be the only standard bearer. You actually want to ask me how Mephisto has prepared for the battle of the king of hell?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know... because it doesn't trust anyone, and it obviously doesn't have my place in its plan to become the king of hell. Oh no, yes, I have my place, I almost forget."

Blackheart drank the devil's wine in the glass, let out a hearty moan, and shook its barbed, dragon-like tail, it said:

"As you said, cannon fodder."

"When necessary, I will be used as cannon fodder to attract the attention of others, so that my evil father can lay another conspiracy."

"What a miserable experience."

Satana covered her mouth and chuckled lightly. The female devil who is proficient in natural charm lowered her voice and said:

"We are all the same, black heart, everyone is the same, you, me, my brother, Mammon, and my boss...we are all the same."

"The purpose of those old men who gave birth to us or created us was not pure. In their eyes, we are just a better tool. But you are worse than us. Your old man didn't even think about it. A big boy is on top of you."

"You don't know yet, do you? Your old man secretly planted a 'knight' in the human world more than ten years ago. That is the pawn he arranged for the battle of the king of hell."

"Tsk tsk, look at you, black heart, you are a prince of hell after all, it's a pity that you are not even the first line of cannon fodder."

Satana put the skull cup in her hand on the table and signaled the demon bartender to refill herself. She sniffled and said:

"I think, you have to express your dissatisfaction to Mephisto occasionally so that he can pay more attention to you."

Black Heart didn't care about the ridicule from the female devil beside him, it was a devil after all, and it was calmer than the warlike and reckless demons.

It originated from the blood of Mephisto, and it also gave it the ability to accurately find the most useful ones in those conversations mixed with useless information, and then use them.

It is the devil, and gossip is its weapon.

"A 'knight'?"

Heixin narrowed his eyes. Every inch of the devil's body was covered with purple-black scales, which made it difficult to detect the change in his expression. While playing with the wine glass in his hand, he whispered in this noisy pub. explain:

"I really don't know... It seems that you really have something in your hands. I only know that my old man seems to have given up on the thankless task of cultivating 'knights' after the last knight contract failed. Come to think of it, it is still doing these useless efforts."

"Useless work? I'm afraid you underestimate your father too much."

Satana snorted, and she said:

"That's a new knight. When your father tempted him to sign the knight contract, my boss was watching..."

"That knight must have great potential, Prince Black Heart, otherwise, with your father's personality, it would be impossible to hide it for so long, more than ten years. In my opinion, the longer a pawn is hidden, the more likely it will be when it is activated. The more benefits you can get, the more important it is."

"Well, that makes sense."

The Black Heart Prince slapped his knife-sharp claws, looked around, and said:

"But what's the use of knowing this?"

"With the character of my old man, he will definitely pay attention to such an important person. We have no chance to attack."

"Well, 'we' is a good use of the word."

Satana nodded with satisfaction, she said:

"This is the attitude that cooperation should have. Listen to me, black heart, what if I tell you that we have found a chance to strike?"

"That has nothing to do with me!"

Hei Xin snorted, and said in a tone of refusal to be thousands of miles away:

"It may be true that you have found an opportunity, but you didn't do it yourself, but you came to me, which shows that there is a risk, and the risk is very high. You are not willing to take risks with your own people, so you need to find a scapegoat... .Look, ma'am, I'm not stupid."

"I really want my old man to suffer a lot, but the problem is that this kind of thing has to consider the cost."

"Using my demise as a joke, I'm sorry, it's not in line with my values...it's not in line with all the devil's values, we rarely want to be shot, so if you want to persuade me to take risks, you have to Get some more stuff out."

"Well, you guys are really tough!"

Satana seemed a little discouraged, she pulled down the red hood she was wearing, and said:

"We said before that your old man is often impeccable in doing things, which makes it difficult for others to find a way to deal with it, but no matter how shrewd people are, they will make mistakes."

"Not to mention that your dad has a hell-inducing job, and it's more focused on the 'art' of the job, I mean, its eccentricities spread throughout hell, with little violence, only Likes to deceive souls with sweet words."

"It's okay to tell a fool, but if you meet some smart people, ordinary lies won't work well."

The Daughter of Satan flicked her wine glass, and in that crisp voice, she said:

"Your father has failed more than once. He regards failure as the greatest shame and hides it very well, but the problem is that the secret will always be revealed."

"You also know that your father's previous 'knight' fell out with it, but do you know why they fell out?"

"Appreciate further details."

Black Heart took a sip of his wine and said:

"But it's best to make a long story short. The combination of the two of us is too attractive. If I'm not mistaken, the succubus lady behind you has noticed you, and she looks like she is going to do something dangerous."

"Don't worry about it, it's just a small problem."

Satana wasn't flustered, and despite being a fugitive now, she seemed very relaxed.

She is well versed in the way of deception. If she is not calm when tempting people to do things, then the effect of lies and temptations will inevitably be greatly reduced. Although this young lady has half human blood in her body, her other half blood is also From a lord of hell.

She is also a devil.

"Since you are afraid of gossip, let me skip the long and complicated prelude and let's get straight to the point."

Satana licked her lips and said:

"A contract signed by your father was lost, and it was taken away by its previous knight. The content of that contract is actually nothing to worry about. It is nothing more than thousands of souls who have been tempted to fall into sin. It really deserves attention. It's the contract itself..."

"It has your father's real name on it, you know what that means, right?"

A gleam of intriguing light flashed in Hei Xin's eyes. As the son of the Hell Majesty, he certainly knew what a contract signed with his old man's real name represented.

The Lord of Hell is closely connected with the dimension of hell that he controls. They themselves are symbols of the dimension of hell, and that symbol gives them power at a higher level. The real name of a Lord of Hell will also trigger changes in the dimension of hell.

If that contract can be held in the hands of Prince Black Heart, it means that it, which has the same blood as its father, can use that contract to separate a sliver of power belonging to Mephisto's hell from his father.

Although there is only a trace, it is enough.

"Tear up that contract."

Satana used an ambiguous tone mixed with frivolity, and said in Hei Xin's ear:

"Taking that power, plus the thousands of sinner's souls sealed in the contract, you can have your own little hell."

"Although it is small, although it is very immature, although it can be torn to pieces with just a light blow, it still belongs to your territory... In hell, only you have your own territory, you can do whatever you want You can recruit those who are willing to take risks."

"What's more, this matter kills three birds with one stone."

The Daughter of Satan chuckled:

"Let you have your own territory, and force your father to use the 'knight' that has been hidden for a long time, completely disrupting its preparations for the battle of the king of hell, forcing it to settle early."

"Finally, and most importantly...if you can make God bleed, then those blood dripping into the water will attract a school of hungry sharks, you just have to sit by and watch, and those sharks who smell the blood will be happy for you." You buried your old man's dynasty..."

"Yes, as long as you can make it bleed, as long as you can smash its seemingly invincible majesty, those ambitious lords under its command will help you accomplish everything you want..."

"If we're lucky, I mean, on the slightest chance, Black Heart Prince, we'll have the honor of watching the fall of a lord of hell."

"You said, our adventure, oh no, your adventure, okay?"

Satana's voice echoed in the ears of Prince Black Heart, just like a real devil whispering, like an invisible hand, constantly plucking at the strings in his heart, luring him from restless heart to beat even faster. wild.

Yes, it's a risky thing...

But the payoff was equally astonishing.

That's right, this strange female devil is tempting it to become a tool person to serve her own purposes...

But in hell, only waste will not be used.

If you can get what you want, even if it's just a glimmer of hope, then what's the harm in being taken advantage of?

Black Heart narrowed its eyes, it was difficult to make a decision for a while, the indescribable temptation and the beating reason in the heart were fighting hard.

It tried to resist its own old man very early on, but it never succeeded. Mephisto, the most cunning hell lord, the shadow it brought to his son was too strong, but for a while, Black Heart even felt a little cowardly. Turn around and run.

"hehe"

Satana seemed to feel the struggle of Black Heart, and she didn't try to persuade her any more.

Persuasion at this time can only weaken the effect of temptation. This matter is the same as seducing a man to bed. You can't take off naked from the beginning.

The half-covered style will make the hormones of stupid men soar, make them think with their swollen lower body, and make them willing to be your lackeys.

The black heart has already struggled in its heart, that's enough, it will make the right choice.

After finishing her third glass of wine, Satana put something on the table and pushed it to Hei Xin. She reached out and patted Hei Xin's shoulder. She said:

"If you've made up your mind, take this to Limbo... We've already bought a 'ticket' for you to go to the present world. Of course, you can throw it away, it doesn't matter."

"Everyone is an adult, it's not ashamed to have nightmares."

Satana kissed Prince Black Heart on the face, then wrapped her cloak, just like when she came, quietly blended into the crowd, and quickly left the Hell Tavern.

There were several high-level demons following behind her, and they were all the lackeys of her old man, eager to capture the fugitive princess of hell and send it to Marduk, the lord of hell, to receive a reward.

But Satana was not panicked or afraid. She was no longer alone, she had friends, and her friends were all powerful and not easy to mess with.

Well, those who have friends will never fail.

And in the tavern, Black Heart still maintained the posture of raising the wine glass. It looked at the black card made of unknown material on the table. It looked like a business card, but it was mixed with other powers.

It is a very complicated power, from which Black Heart can smell at least 3 breaths from different hell dimensions.

This means that behind that mysterious woman, there are at least supporters from three hells, which also shows the strength of their small group. Obviously, this is an invitation.

Black Heart maintained that movement like a sculpture, until several minutes later, it drank the wine in the glass, smashed the wine glass on the table, then stretched out its claws, grasped the black card tightly, and threw it out again. A few gold coins minted from the souls of sinners paid for the wine.

"Pay the bill, for two people."

The Black Heart Prince stood up, wagging his tail and left his seat, but after walking a few steps, it seemed to remember something, turned around, and said to the trembling demon bartender behind him:

"Oh, I forgot one thing."

"No, don't, please, don't..."

The demon bartender seemed to be aware of his tragic ending, but before he could finish his begging for mercy, a deadly black bone spur pierced its neck.

"boom"

The demon bartender fell to the ground with a gray face, his soul was annihilated. This small accident made the tavern a little noisy, but before the guards rushed over, Black Heart had already changed his appearance and blended into the crowd.

it said softly:

"Sorry, stranger, but this is nothing personal."

"you know too much."

(End of this chapter)