Chapter 397: Inspection

Roland was shocked when he heard the news. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He didn't have time to ask questions, so he hurried with the leaves to the back garden of the castle, only to see that lightning was unloading two devil corpses from Maisie's back to the ground.

"Your Highness, we have won!" the little girl jumped down and threw herself into his arms, "We have defeated the devil!"

"No one was hurt?"

"No, everybody's fine," she said, looking up, her eyes flashing with a quick compliment on me, and if there was a tail, it must have wagged.

Roland exhaled, seeing the other party's expression, he couldn't hold accountable why he saw the devil but didn't come back to report it face-to-face, so he had to put the question aside first, "It's good if you're not injured, then...... What's the situation?"

After listening to the three of you and my answers, he finally figured out what happened.

The battle seems easy, but in fact the risk is not small, if it is not for Maisie to eat an arc alive and be unharmed, or the devil has the means to break free from the shackles of the leaves, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Don't do this kind of risky thing next time," Nightingale couldn't help but appear, "With Sylvie here, it is impossible for the enemy to escape, and it is better to leave this kind of thing to us in the fight with the devil." ”

"But we won," Lightning pouted.

"That's luck, did you expect Maisie to be hit before you fought?" Nightingale said mercilessly, "I taught you the skill of gunnery so that you can protect your sisters in times of crisis, rather than taking them into danger!"

"Yes...... her head drooped, "I see." ”

"And you too," Nightingale then looked at Maisie, "knowing that you should go back to the newspaper at such a time, and still messing around with her, and if you make such a mistake again, you will not want to eat a slice of dried fish from me!"

"Goo...... Maisie's head drooped as well.

Not to lose the witch with the strongest combat power in the border town, Roland glanced at the nightingale approvingly, "Okay, this matter will not be an example." Go get Tilly and Agatha in for me, and it's time to inspect the loot. ”

......

In the basement of the castle, two corpses lay flat on the cold stone floor—stripped from top to bottom, their torn clothes and belongings neatly laid aside.

"This is the enemy in the Battle of the Divine Will?" said Tilly, covering her nose.

"It doesn't look much better than a normal person," Ash pouted,

Agatha had a gloomy face, "Don't underestimate them, any devil, whether they have magic or not, is a difficult opponent. If you face high-level devils, even if you are above the transcendent, you will choose to wear the Divine Punishment Stone," she frowned and looked at Roland, "Did they really appear near the town?"

"Ah, almost, according to the leaves, less than two miles from the walls of the town," Roland nodded, carefully examining the corpse in front of him.

They are extremely tall, more than two meters tall, with thick limbs and a pale cyan skin. One of the limbs was badly deformed, the entire ribcage had collapsed, and organs had spilled out of the cracks in the abdomen, as if they had been run over by a cement tanker. Thinking of the battle described by Lightning, Roland could imagine how great the impact was at that time.

The other man was much better, at least from the front, looking intact, with two holes in his body, still bubbling blue blood - lightning fired four shots at the enemy, two of which hit the target, one of which went straight through the chest, no doubt a fatal blow.

It is understandable that human blood is red because it is rich in hemoglobin that transports oxygen, and the other party does not need to breathe oxygen at all, so it is not surprising what color the blood is.

It's not surprising that the bones are larger, after all, they need to support such a strong body, and at the same time have to resist the burden of great force.

The only thing that is strange to Roland is that the two demons, although they resemble human beings, do not ********* them...... How do you reproduce?" he asked Agatha curiously, "Does the devil distinguish between men and women?"

"As far as I know, they don't have a gender," the latter shook his head, "The reproduction of the devil has always been an unsolved mystery, after all, it is difficult for us to get close to the Tower of Red Mist. Some believe that the devil was born in the tower, made of fog condensation. However, the Secret Society does not agree with this speculation, because in the hundreds of years of fighting the devil, many people have noticed the promotion of the devil. ”

"Promotion?" Ash frowned, "What's that?"

"Some of the devils who have been badly damaged by witches have changed their forms when they reappear on the battlefield, but it can be seen from the wounds left behind that they are still the same devil - this may indicate that high-level devils are not born, but have made breakthroughs in battles, and once they are promoted, even their own forms will change. Agatha explained.

All right...... Magic Stone Technology is worrying enough, and the enemy also has the ability to upgrade, so it's no wonder that it can defeat humans in two battles of divine will.

Roland crouched down and looked through the clothes and carry-on.

Fortunately, these things do not exceed the average of the current era, and even ...... Still a little behind. The clothes were a mixture of animal skins and woven cloth, as ugly as the work of primitive people. The seemingly monstrous masks are actually the skulls of hybrid beasts, and they vary from one species to another, proving that they were not made to obtain them.

Even the transparent mask embedded in the beast's head is just a polished crystal stone, and because it has been soaked with the red mist all the year round, it has become blurry, and it is completely scarlet in front of me, and I don't know how the devil can get used to it.

In addition to these, all that remained were a dozen or so black stone slabs and a few magic stones.

"Have you ever seen any of these things?" Roland spread out the stone slabs, only to see a few of them carved with twisted red sigils, most of them empty—the swarthy stones reminded him of towering buildings standing in the red mist.

"The way the devil records it," Agatha nodded, "it's also written with magic, but we can't decipher what is written on it. ”

"Maybe they all think differently than we do. Tilly spoke.

"It's a possibility," Roland agreed, "and what about the magic stones?"

"Perception Stone, Wayfinding Stone...... And the marker stones," Agatha glanced at for a few moments, "these are things that the Devil of Scout often equips with, and they are not uncommon. ”

"Scout the devil......" Roland felt a faint pain in his head, "So, the devil has noticed this place now and has begun to send troops to investigate the situation in the town?"

. (To be continued.) )