"Wait! Before you kill us, can you tell me—how did you do it? Even the former president—Sigurd, who has slaughtered eight dragons, is far less powerful than you! And—— How could you hurt us! The dragon slayer inherited the attributes of a dragon, and it is impossible to be killed by a dragon that is not a relative..."

The president was taken aback suddenly, she thought of a possibility that absolutely shouldn't exist...

"No way……"

"Are you?... Impossible..."

"Who is your 'mother'?" The president looked shaken.

The social relationship of dragons is like a tree diagram. They have no male responsible for fertilization and conception. Each dragon is a female with the function of breeding. While they are 'mothers', they must also be the daughters of another 'mother'.

So... who is the most primitive 'mother'?

In theory, every dragon has the same source...

It's like a branch growing out of a big tree, and the branch grows out again...

The dragon slayers all shed different dragon blood, which is different from other dragons, so they are not considered relatives, but in the final analysis... Isn't the source of these dragon blood from the 'primordial mother'?

If this nun in front of me is the daughter of the 'original mother'...it all makes sense...

Divide the dragon clan into different generations, the 'primitive mother' is the ancestor, and this nun is the first generation of 'dragon son'... and the dragon slayers found in the ancient sites that the dragon clan has a history of at least 300 million years. A mysterious species named 'High Elf' is still walking, and humans are nowhere to be seen...

From 300 million years to the present, how many generations of "Dragon Sons" are today's dragon slayers?

As the nuns of the direct line of the dragon clan, they can cause fatal injuries to the mixed blood dragon slayers of their branches... Is it unbelievable?

"How is it possible... Is the original mother still alive? Three million years... How can there be life in the world that has survived for three million years?..." The president, on the contrary, couldn't believe it.

This world is full of ugliness and pain, 300 million years of life stranded... Isn't it the greatest torture?

She has only lived for more than 100 years, and she often has suicidal thoughts. For 300 million years... How did the original mother survive?

"If she wanted to live, she survived. Is it difficult?"

Annabelle stepped forward and raised her fist.

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Chapter 98 Chapter 098: The Reborn Slave Girl ([-])

"Wake up, wake up, wake up..."

It seems that someone is shouting in the ear.

She gradually woke up.

A light leaked from the eyes, and with the movement of the eyelids, the light widened, and finally opened completely.

In front of her is a woman with small black horns on her head. If you look closely, she is wearing a white coat, behind her is a pair of black wings, and a black tail is still swinging in the air. At the end of the tail is a heart-shaped black gemstone. .

"Are you awake? The transformation was successful, you are now a devil." The woman looked at the form in her hand.

"Transformation fee... Sincerely benefiting one hundred souls, the third demon god said that you should pay for it yourself."

She finally came to her senses, quickly sat up from the altar, and touched her body.

"I, this is me?!——"

What's the matter with the extra fat on the chest?And this delicate skin——

"my voice?!--"

She noticed her voice had changed again.

The woman took out a small mirror from her pocket and handed it to her.

She only glanced at it, and her eyes went dark, and she almost passed out.

In the mirror, I saw a girl with green hair and white skin. The horns on the head, the wings on the back, and the tail behind the buttocks were all exactly the same as the woman in the white coat in front of her.

She knew what it was--it was the devil's sign!

"I became a devil?!" She opened her mouth blankly.

Didn't the Third Demon God tell her to die?In the end she did commit suicide...

"That's right, you have become a devil. Now that you know it, you should pay the money quickly - one hundred souls, not one less." The woman in the white coat sat on the chair and crossed her legs.

"Do you know how much effort it will take me to transform you, a lowly goblin, into a devil? With this skill, I might as well just grab a monkey—even transforming a monkey is more convenient than transforming a waste like you. "

"But..." The reborn devil girl searched her whole body: "I don't have any soul..."

"Nonsense, who was born with a hundred souls?" The woman in the white coat played with the ring on her hand, and said in a playful tone, "Unless you are a freak grown from a hundred sperm~"

"Then you still ask me to pay?" You clearly know that I can't afford it!

"Ah~" The woman in the white coat seemed to be belatedly aware, and covered her small mouth: "So you can't afford the money?..."

"..." The devil girl remained silent.

"Then there is no other way, you can repay my debt in another way~"

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dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door, and Mussolini got up from the sofa and went to the entrance to open the door.

Mussolini, male, 240 years old, is a devil. He is currently living in the territory of the Seventh Demon God. He is a country doctor. He usually helps other devils to see patients and earns a living by receiving some outpatient fees. He is neither rich nor embarrassing. As a single dog, he can also be chic in the territory.

"Who is it?" Mussolini looked out through the cat's eyes, only to see a female devil wearing a white coat, a gray overcoat, and round glasses leading a ragged devil girl, who was friendly Smiling in the direction of the cat's eyes.

Creak—Mussolini opened the door.

"It turned out to be you. Are you better?" Mussolini knew who this female devil was. It was terrifying, but as a doctor, he also knew that she was his patient. At least he hadn't treated the visiting patient The habit of shutting out.

"Good afternoon, Dr. Mussolini. Thanks to your help, my illness has almost recovered. I came here today to thank you and... I will give you a small gift. I believe you will like it." The devil didn't enter the door, but stood in front of the entrance.

She pulled out the devil girl hiding behind her and let Mussolini watch carefully.

"Look, what a lovely girl, come..." The female devil pinched the devil girl's chin, making her look up at Mussolini: "Say hello to Mr. Mussolini, Hitler~"

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mussolini, hello..." Hitler looked sullen.

"What are you?..." Mussolini frowned, looking at the female devil: "What do you mean?"

"As you can see, this little devil has been sold as a slave because she couldn't afford the transformation fee," the female devil laughed, "Of course I have the freedom to dispose of her as I like, and give her to Mr. Mussolini— — that's my decision."

"How could she not be able to pay the conversion fee? Who are her 'parents'? Even fifty souls can't afford it. How can I develop my 'family' with confidence?" Mussolini became interested.

It is the devil's instinct to degenerate other intelligent creatures into devils, but not every devil has the ability to reshape the devil's body for the "family". At most, they can only mutate the souls of other intelligent creatures into devils, so—— The profession of 'transformer' came into being.

The female devil in front of her is a well-known transformer. There are many newborn devils whose souls are sent to her by the 'parents', and she asks her to tailor their devil's body for them. Of course, the cost is very high, but generally they are willing to develop The 'family' devils should have saved enough money.

So Mussolini was very curious, if he sent his "family" to the reformers for free prostitution without money, how could he still succeed in prostitution for free?How does that 'parent' do it?

Also, where did he have the guts to do such a thing?

You must know that every transformer is the direct 'family' of the Demon God, and daring to provoke them in the lower realm is simply looking for death.

"Poor Hitler, her parents are dead~" the female devil hypocritically wiped tears that did not exist.

"Huh? Died? Who turned her into a devil? Don't tell me who is doing charity, just take this offer..." Mussolini lit a cigarette, leaned against the entrance and began to swallow. Clouds and fog.

A family that is not developed by oneself from beginning to end is not under one's control, and no devil would make such a loss-making business.

But suddenly, Mussolini froze, and he felt the momentum of the female devil in front of him change.

Becoming like an evil god crawling out of the abyss... an indescribable thing...

"I can't keep asking, Mr. Mussolini, there are some things that not everyone can know..." The female devil pinched off Mussolini's cigarette, and pushed Hitler into his arms.

"From today onwards, the owner of this little slave is Mr. Mussolini. How to 'dispose' her is entirely up to you..."

……

After the female devil left.

Mussolini touched Hitler's soft hair and was shocked, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"The demon god is directly subordinate...it is really scary...not to mention...the third demon god...that is the third demon god..."

Mussolini is a relatively young devil, but even he knows... the legend of the third devil...

That is a ruthless character who can be hunted by angels in the age of the abyss (although it is a bit embarrassing, but not everyone can escape from the hands of primitive angels and survive until now)...

"What on earth did she mean by giving you to me?" Mussolini looked down at Hitler.

"Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, we little people are just pawns..." Mussolini squatted down slightly, looking at Hitler, "Well... your parents are dead, right? It's very pitiful... After that..."

"How about I come to be your parent?" Mussolini showed a bright smile.

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Chapter 99 Chapter 099: The Bizarre Adventure of the Twilight Hunter ([-])

"Did you send her there?"

In the empty and dark hall, a sweet voice sounded.

"Send it over, but..." The female devil who was still threatening Mussolini just now knelt on one knee, facing the throne in the darkness.

"Why send her to an ordinary doctor?"

"When the adults handed her over to me... I thought she was some kind of important person..."

Yes, the Third Demon God handed over the goblin's soul to her, not an important person... or a pawn, who can have such an honor?

"Why? No why... just the devil begged me to give that lucky goblin a decent end..."

In the darkness, there was a faint sigh.

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