Chapter 717: The Dungeon Encounter is actually quite interesting

"So, whether it's the heroic plague retreater, the genius Sao Nian who crusaded against the demon god, or the genius slut of the contemporary Night Sky and the underground queen of Neosphia, such a big name can't be a reason for us to stop." Dressed in a gray and black coat, almost integrated with the surrounding dungeon space environment, the person raised the beautiful and very inconspicuous horn in his hand, and said seriously: "See, as long as you have a dream, everything is possible." ”

His coat is very close-fitting, and his figure is very slender, and even has a sense of slenderness and thinness that seems to break when the wind blows. Take a closer look at the gray-black coat. In fact, the dense and orderly arrangement of fine metal fragments like dragon scales formed an armor with exquisite workmanship and excellent defense, but it would never affect the dexterity of movement. His face was covered with metal, and his head and face were also wrapped in a jet-black hood, so naturally he couldn't see his facial features at all, and with this indistinguishable voice, it was difficult to distinguish even men and women.

"I don't think it's that simple, the current King of the Night, it's hard to say, my cute little nemesis, isn't that someone who will give up so easily...... That's it, anyway, there is always no reason for the successful person to be blamed. But, Gulda, without the orders of the King of the Rock Hide, you act as you please, without fear of drawing the wrath of the Holy See? ”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, a very ordinary figure, and a very ordinary dress, belonging to the type that would never be recognized by anyone when he was thrown into the pile. Of course, such an "ordinary" human man. Standing on a steep mountain in the middle of a dungeon world, talking to a guy who looks suspicious and dangerous in the night clothes at the extreme, in such a relaxed language, itself shows the roots of its unusualness.

"The Holy See is a magnanimous man." The Night Walkers seemed amused by their own jokes. He laughed strangely for a few minutes before he said, "Lord Walsgard has given up his performance of meritorious service in front of the Holy See, this is his own problem. But I risked my life to retrieve the much-needed objects of the Holy See, and it is possible that he will punish me for it. Oh, Belkiel, although I know that you chaotic and evil guys are more psychologically darker than the other, you can't sow discord in such an obvious and brainless way, can you? Need to know. Life, how brilliant it is, life. How wonderful it is, even a high demon like you should comprehend this......"

Belkill let out a sigh of admiration, grinning and revealing a wry smile: "Isn't it too late to install herbivores at this time?" Gulda. A chaotic and evil man. Is he actually qualified to laugh at others for being chaotic and evil? ”

"I'm confused, but since I've learned the true meaning of the Hypershock philosophy, I'm no longer evil. Please don't let my past define my present, and my future, okay? The man in black said seriously: "Everything is for my dream of making the world a better place!" ”

“…… Hey, if I introduce you to that lady, you'll get along perfectly. ”

"Well, maybe that's true. I love the lady who dreamed of making the world a more lively place. It's also very longing. Gulda nodded earnestly: "But before that. Let me get to know what is going on here. The Holy See of Mullens has been kind to me, and before I go on a journey to find my own dream, the dream of that adult is my ideal and mission. ”

Speaking of this, his words suddenly changed, and he sighed a little sadly: "Hey, that lord is really pitiful, except for me, no one can understand his ideals, including so many of his sons, and his wife. If I don't work harder, he's just too pitiful. ”

"Maybe you're the only one in the world who thinks that. Compared to my big boss who worked hard every day with Orodal to brew a conspiracy, the Throne of the Bloodthirsty King who was torn to shreds and was struck hard by my little old enemy who had just breathed a sigh of relief, the King of Nightmares whose soul did not know reincarnation and attached to that poor girl, and the Holy Seat of the Plague who had been morbidly and stupidly infatuated with a woman who hated him forever and died at her hands, the Holy Seat of Mulens, the King of Rock Hide, should be regarded as the most comfortable and comfortable Holy Throne of life. The smile on Belkier's face became more deliberate and cheerful, but the malice was also more and more obvious.

"Eat all day long and do nothing, hey, I want this kind of life too!"

Unexpectedly, in the face of the ridicule of the Abyss Lord, Gulda, who claimed to be a loyal minister and confidant of the King of Rock Hide, nodded without any opinion and replied in a natural tone: "Only such a person is qualified to talk about ideals." It seems to me that the considerations of your big boss, as well as the calculations of the Lord of the Void, are not dreams, but just rhapsodic psychotic episodes. If there weren't no hospitals in the world that could treat the gods, they would have been sent there for a course of treatment for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

So, the two of them verbally insulted each other's boss and the mysterious figure of the true god at the same time, and they looked at each other in silence for two minutes, and then laughed at the same moment.

"You're really funny! Gulda, compared to my other two collaborators, although I haven't known each other for a long time, you are the most interesting! ”

"Well, what do you call the other two collaborators, including the honorable lady?"

Rather than answering the other man's question directly, Belkir stretched out his hand and shrugged his shoulders - Gulda had never seen such an action, but he didn't know why, and he easily sensed a lot of accurate information from this simple hand. He said that his knowledge and posture have improved a lot, and he is very satisfied.

"Both of them are nice people. It's a pity that one can see history and the future clearly, but he can't see himself clearly; The other one, hehehe...... In general, a person with self-destructive tendencies is capable of doing a lot of particularly interesting things, which is why I am willing to help her. However, this fire that pleases me is likely to consume itself one day, but it can't burn indefinitely. It doesn't matter if he burns himself. If it affects me and the world around me, it will be very bad. ”

"Oh? A chaotic and evil high demon would actually care about the world? It's probably the funniest joke I've heard this year. ”

"It's not a joke, it's a choice after rational thinking...... Our Abyss Demon Refining has always been very rational. It's not the same as the Barlow Flame Demon who likes to abuse brute force. You know, I have to care about the world. Doing evil is my pleasure, and fun is my nourishment, but only when the world still exists, does it make sense! Belkiel shook his finger and replied earnestly, "Sorry, my colleagues. Not many people understand this. ”

Belkiel's words naturally seemed a little clueless, but the new friend on the other side, who had somehow a spiritual bond, nodded solemnly: "I understand." Belkier, you are also a man with a dream! Well. A person with a dream is a comrade, and it has nothing to do with the position. ”

"Gulda, I have an idea...... "The Abyss Demon Refiner who turned into a middle-aged man with a public face said, "I have read a lot of human novels published by Neosfia recently. I have to say that in the more than a thousand years since I left. The world has changed so much. It's so big and funny, so big that I think I won't be lonely even if I live to the end of the world. Hehe, in these novels, there always seems to be a presence of a dark organization that plays the role of the ultimate villain. ”

"Well, we're villains ourselves! At least that's what those humans and whiteskins on the ground see. ”

"No, no, no, it's different." The Abyss Demon Refining said seriously: "To put it bluntly, a villain like the Great Demon King who is so obvious should have withdrawn from the stage of history. We always have to keep up with the trends! ”

“…… Oh, Belkill. You're a man with a dream. ”

"yes, so when my immature plan matures, I hope you'll join in. After all, there must be at least seven or more giants behind the so-called dark organization to seem normal. ”

"Well, when I give this thing to the Holy See and fulfill his ideal, that is, enjoy my own life." Gulda raised the horn of abundance in his hand: "It seems to be quite interesting to make a big fuss with you." ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to that moment, and I wish your lord all the best he wants." The Abyss Demon Refining Demon, disguised as an ordinary person, stood up and snapped his fingers.

Behind the rocks behind him, a huge body like a huge stone statue slowly stepped out, the sound of footsteps on the ground was like thunder, and the footprints still brought out a little bit of fire.

It was a Barlow Flame Demon, who was seen by the ordinary people on the ground as a symbol of calamity. However, such a powerful and proud high demon, a natural demon noble, who is bound to play the ultimate villain in most legendary novels published in the human world, slowly squatted down at this time, bowed down in front of Belkiel, like a low-level miscellaneous servant who bowed down in front of his own master, lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and did not even dare to take a breath...... No, maybe it's not even a mere chorion, but it's more like a slave, a livestock.

"Lord Belkiel, at your command."

"It's time to hit the road." The Abyss Refining Demon patted the other party's shoulder that had come to him on purpose, and said with a pleasant face.

"Yes, your will." He still hung his head, but let his whole body prostrate down.

Gulda watched with great interest the unreasonable interaction between these two high demons, until he saw the Barlow Flame Demon lying on the ground revealing the saddle placed on his back, and a trace of inexplicable surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Make the most of it. I still can't fully trust this little brother of Salbato, and of course there is nothing I want him to do. However, it's a pity to kill it, so let's just leave it for a while to see the aftermath. Let him do a little work within his ability, this is also the fulfillment of the universal truth of 'no work can not be done', right? "Belkill is rightfully authentic. He never seemed to feel that there was something he shouldn't do to humiliate a high-ranking demon who had been born with him like this: "How is it? Brother Salbato, let me make a means of transportation once in a while, this should provide you with a job, you should thank me, right? ”

"Yes, yes, it is a great honor to be able to serve you." The Barlo Flame Demon actually squeezed out a flattering smile on his face that could scare a dozen bear children to death.

"People who have dreams can really achieve everything!" Gulda sighed very seriously. He seemed to really admire that his Protestant friend could hold a Barlow Flame Demon as a mount.

In this way, Balo Flame Demon carried his humanoid Lord and spread his two fleshy wings and took a few steps forward, sliding into the gloomy sky. As for Gulda, he stayed where he was, ready to watch the other party's figure leave.

It's really a classic scene of the ♂ parting of relatives and friends! However, at this very moment, the curtain of light unfolded around them without warning.

"Dimensional Gate! Someone has locked your location! Ballo's wings spread and flew back, Belkir jumped off his back, and when he landed on the ground, he had already recovered the appearance of the abyssal demon refining with a monstrous and powerful body, he spread his hands, and the flame sword and thunder whip in the void condensed and formed in an instant.

"Gulda! Your ass wasn't wiped clean at all! I still think so highly of you, and that's how it responds to my expectations? ”

"People with dreams! Even mistakes can be forgiven! The gray-and-black Gulda gave a thumbs up to his exposed friend, and while answering solemnly and loudly, he opened his legs and walked towards the light curtain with a strong stride, and his right hand did not know when he had grasped a stabbing sword, and stabbed it with a sword.

If a mortal with a physical body really comes out of the dimensional gate, he will probably be stabbed without any suspense.

"Oh, my friend, bad idea, you really chose a bad idea." The Abyss Demon Refining sighed and began to retreat, seemingly not optimistic about Gulda's earth-shattering blow.

It's a pity that the first person to come out of it is not a person, but an alchemy puppet. This puppet is not made of any special magic, special recipes, and expensive and rare special materials, but just ordinary steel. Of course, he was also stabbed into the body by Gulda, but the puppet's movements were not affected at all, but stretched out two iron walls to grab the opponent's wrists and blades, and rushed out with a loud sound of "duangduang".

The next moment, a shockwave of light and heat tore through the iron golem's body from within, flickering through the gloomy dungeon world with a deafening roar.

"Wowha, let you be like a ghost, and you have to drink the footwashing water of Young Master Ben!" Triumphant laughter rang out in the sound of the explosion, startling Belkiel and his mount into a cold sweat.

This is the first encounter between Lu Xi and the dungeon. (To be continued......)