This devil is too decent

chapter 5
In the royal city, where the lights are feasting and the scene is prosperous, two men in black robes wearing cloaks whose faces cannot be seen clearly are walking on the busy street, looking left and right, as if they are looking for something, and they ask everyone if they need help. But the passers-by who were questioned all showed caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

What's more, they went directly to the guard station to report on the grounds that they were suspected of being heretics.

This is no small matter.

You must know that the word heresy is taboo in the territory of the Demon Kingdom. Once it is verified that the person who reported the crime is meritorious, under such a policy, the person who reported the two of them on such an unwarranted charge can imagine the sinister intentions.

If it were someone else who was being reported, without a certain identity and background, I am afraid that by this time he would have been caught in a dark underground interrogation cell somewhere in the royal city. No matter what is true or false, he would be tortured first. If he was tortured, it would be even worse. Well, you get a lot of credit for nothing.

This kind of thing is already a tacit thing in the royal city. People and forces who are not at odds with each other often use this method to suppress their opponents.

In addition, there are some villains who want to get something for nothing will use this method to frame others to fulfill themselves.

If it was in the past, these people who came to report might have really got what they wanted. After all, nine out of ten people who were arrested and interrogated in prisons failed to come out alive.

It's a pity that they were doomed to be unlucky this time. Not only did they not benefit from it, but they stole the chicken and put themselves in it.

Yes, the guy who went to report the two black-robed men never came back, and there are many dead souls in the various interrogation prisons underground in Wangcheng.

It can only be said that it is not the time not to report. When they murdered others in this way to benefit themselves, did they ever think that one day they would end up like this?
Time soon came to midnight.

In the private room on the second floor of the Norrad Tavern, two men in black robes took off their hoods to reveal their real faces. It was Mo Yu who had left the palace earlier and the butler Arnold. The former drank the latter with a sad face. Premium black tea brewed by yourself.

He took a sip, put down the teacup, propped his chin with one hand and looked out of the window, dazed, a series of numbers kept beating in the field of vision in his eyes.

On the side, the housekeeper Arnold felt that he was negligent and quickly asked, "Your Majesty the Demon King, is there anything your humble servant can do for you?"

"How should I say it?" Mo Yu looked away, and after some words in his heart, he said: "I have a friend who was suddenly asked by his friend. The time is set within tonight, and he didn't say no." How will it be achieved, Arnold, do you think my friend should continue or give up?"

"May I ask His Majesty the Demon King, is the request from your friend's friend important?"

"I don't know."

At this moment, Arnold was in a difficult situation, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. After thinking for a while, he gave a more pertinent answer, "His Majesty the Demon King, in my humble opinion, since your friend's friend will ask your friend To do this matter, I think I should trust him very much, so as a friend, I should do my best, and that’s all.”

"Yes." Mo Yu nodded in agreement, and then said: "We have been to the four major districts in the inner city, and now it's time to go to the outer city. Let's go."

Hualuo put on the hoods again, and the two walked out of the private room one after the other, and left the Norrad Tavern.

outer city.

The two of Mo Yu came from the east gate of the inner city unimpeded to this dim and dilapidated area where the poor and refugees live together, the lighting is entirely dependent on the bright moon in the sky, and there is a stench in the air, which is in stark contrast to the prosperity of the inner city.

Along the way, the bony tramps lying on the side of the street saw the two of them coming forward to beg one after another. The housekeeper Arnold was shocked immediately, and hurriedly stood in front of Mo Yu, trying to drive away the tramps who rushed forward. Han, lest their dirty hands stain Wang Gaojie's body, but the former reached out to stop him, "Arnold, do you have any coins with you?"

"Yes, but not much, only 100 silver francs."

"Enough is enough, now I will give you one thing, go to the nearest store as quickly as possible to buy a large amount of bedding, food and water and bring them back."

"This."

Arnold hesitated to speak, Mo Yu knew what he was worried about, but he said coldly, "Are you questioning my decision?"

"I dare not to be humble."

"Then go and come back quickly."

"Yes." Arnold responded, then turned to look at the homeless people surrounding him and warned in a cold voice: "My family is sympathetic to you, but this is not your capital to be arrogant. During the time I am away, if you have any extraordinary The slightest act of violating the rules will make you taste the burning hell fire when I come back!"

After speaking, the figure disappeared in a flash.

And with Arnold's warning before leaving, the restless homeless people became very quiet one by one, and kept a certain distance from Mo Yu wisely.

Seeing this, Mo Yu couldn't laugh or cry, but she didn't dislike Arnold's actions.

After all, these homeless people have not had enough to eat for a long time, who knows if they will become impatient and irrational because of hunger.

During the waiting time, Mo Yu took a chair handed over by an old homeless man who wiped his tattered clothes as best he could, sat down, and said thank you with a smile.

This made the old homeless man who handed over the chair feel flattered. He couldn't believe his ears and humbly said that this was what he should do. You have to know that homeless men like them, whose status is not even as good as the poor, are like noble men. They all avoided like poisonous scorpions, not to mention taking things they touched, even seeing them felt disgusted, let alone saying 'thank you' to them.

For a while, the homeless people who were present immediately had a good impression of Mo Yu. This is a gentleman with a noble character, and this is the real nobleman.

With this good start, coupled with the kindness shown by Mo Yu, the wanderers who were originally fearful in their hearts became more courageous, and began to chat with Mo Yu casually.

"My lord, I don't know which famous family you came from?" Karaf, the homeless old man who handed the chair before, sat on the ground two meters away from Mo Yu and asked.

"The Asmodeus family." Mo Yu replied without thinking.

Hearing this, Calaf showed a look of relief on his face, "It turns out that your Excellency comes from the family of Grand Duke Asmodeus, no wonder he has such a noble character."

"Oh? The old man said the whole thing?"

Mo Yu asked with interest.

"My lord doesn't know?" Karaf asked in confusion, Mo Yu shook his head, he knew what the fuck, he wasn't really from the Asmodeus family, seeing this, Karaf didn't ask any more questions, and explained aloud Said: "A long time ago, the succubus clan was originally one of the low-status groups in my demon clan, and even because of the talent of the group, the status was lower than that of the same-level group, but all this with Asmond After the rise of Grand Duke Tees, a reversal took place, and the succubus clan became one of the seven supreme races of my demon clan."

"Perhaps due to trivial reasons, the succubi clan under the leadership of Grand Duke Asmodeus did not look down on the low-status races after they became the seven highest races. On the contrary, they often helped the low-status races and us refugees. , without the help of the succubus clan, perhaps we refugees would not be able to survive for a few days."

Hearing this at the first glance, some of the previous confusion in Mo Yu's heart was also solved. When he was looking up and solving this body loophole, he happened to see in a special record of wild history that the author had an objective perspective on the seven supreme races. The evaluation was carried out, and the results were three bad, three moderate, and one good, and the "one good" among them was none other than the succubus family.

At that time, he wondered why the succubus clan had such a good reputation, and after searching through many history books, he couldn't find any related explanations. Now he finally understands.

It is very rare for a group to remain true to its original aspiration after becoming strong, and to achieve this, it is inseparable from the self-sufficiency of the succubus tribe, let alone a good leader.

After this incident, Mo Yu's favorability towards Asmodeus increased a lot.

While chatting, time passed quietly, and Arnold, who had left to buy supplies before, also went back. When he saw Karaf so close to Mo Yu, he exploded at the moment, exuding a horrifying murderous intent all over his body , it's hard to imagine that this is the butler Arnold who is kind and kind, who gives people the image of a kind grandfather in the first sense.

Fortunately, Mo Yu stopped in time, otherwise, with the aura exuded by Arnold's strength and being targeted, Karaf, a frail old man who lived a precarious life, could not bear it.

After all the purchased supplies were evenly distributed to all the homeless present, Mo Yu and the two walked away under the grateful gaze of hundreds of homeless people.
Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, Mo Yu, who was about to give up, suddenly stopped and said excitedly, "The wait is finally here!"

After saying that, he suddenly ran in one direction. However, while he was happy, he ignored one thing, that is, although the body of the demon king Satan lost his strength, it was still powerful. Under the sudden acceleration, the speed was almost equal to Teleportation, when he managed to stabilize his figure, he had smashed through the wall of the house and broke into a hut, and because a wall fell down, the load-bearing balance was destroyed, and the whole hut also collapsed.

Just as Mo Yu's mood calmed down, a sudden voice sounded from here, "Who are you?!"

"You don't have the right to know who I am. You haven't made a big mistake yet. I'll give you two choices, either tell the truth or die!" Mo Yu looked at the young man of the Demon Wolf Clan with indifference. break out.

The young man from the Demonic Wolf Clan could withstand this terrifying aura that even made the seven monarchs tremble. He fell to the ground and fainted with a roll of his eyes. This was because Mo Yu had restrained himself. Compared with when he had frightened the seven monarchs. It didn't even have one thousandth of the power that exploded. Otherwise, with the strength of the young man from the Demonic Wolf Clan, he would have exploded into blood all over the sky under the pressure of the power.

Mo Yu didn't even look at the young man from the Demon Wolf Clan who passed out. He went to the side and knelt down to pick up the two huddled and thin little guys on the ground. Arnold who arrived ordered: "Give me a satisfactory answer before the sun rises."

After saying that, he carried the two little guys into the teleportation array opened by Arnold, and left here with a flash.

(End of this chapter)