Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Chapter 58 There is such a thing as the grass head king in hell?

In the gathering center, a man and a woman hugged each other intimately and whispered, regardless of the public's gaze.That young girl with a youthful appearance but little recognition has now become the envy of many young actresses present.

Such an unfamiliar face must not be a famous person, maybe it is a young model who has just debuted, and easily caught one of the two biggest fish tonight.

But in fact, if people heard the content of these two people's whispers, they would probably shock everyone's jaws and send them to a mental hospital together.

"There are quite a few people in hell who are qualified to be called kings. I just met one of them two days ago; who is the king of hell you are talking about?" Dancing to the music.

"Lucifer? Beelzebub? Or Samuel?"

The young girl raised her head quietly, and in the shadow that no one else could see, she had a pretty face full of sarcasm: "In hell, even the most brutal and arrogant demons dare not easily declare the names of these lords." In the mouth; compared with the devil, you humans are unbelievers. Whoever does not fear hell will not be devout to God."

"Whether it's God or the devil, heaven or hell; I will admit that everything exists objectively, but I don't believe in them." Xiangqian concealed the truth of the conversation between the two with a gentle smile, acting like a perfect playboy.

The young girl did not continue to argue about the issue of belief, her mission was not here: "My master is Velasco, I have come here on orders to invite you to meet with my master."

"Sorry, who are you talking about?" Xiangqian was at a loss. The title of King of Hell plus the name Velasco made Xiangqian's super memory stutter for a moment.

It's as if you can never find the correct answer you want with a wrong directory index.

After a while, Xiangqian asked unconfidently: "The Velasco you are talking about is the Velasco from Limbo?"

"Of course!" replied the young girl.

"Oh..." Xiangqian let out an exclamation of unknown meaning.

As the manager and maintainer of the dimensional barrier, Kama Taj has insisted on fighting against the dimensional demon gods who invaded the earth since its birth, and has left a large number of records.

But even searching forward through all the tomes of Karma Taj, there is no record linking the name Velasco with the title of Lord of Hell.

Well, not only does Kama Taj not have it, I am afraid that the entire hell dimension and all organizations and civilizations that know the details of the hell dimension will not have such records.

Because Belasco is not only not the king of hell, even the border of hell under his rule does not belong to hell completely.There is a deserted land sandwiched between the hell dimension and the main material plane, a typical no matter area.

Until Velasco occupied there, bound his soul to that space, and then called himself the king of the border of hell-this approach is similar to the way the maharajas rule hell.

At the same time, Velasco was determined to gain true equality with his lord of hell.

But the border of hell really can't support the power of a hell lord, so the other party will find their own purpose.

Qiangqian couldn't help complaining: "Can such a thing as the grass head king appear in a place like hell?"

In the eyes of Qianqian, Velasco's actions are no different from those grass-headed kings in troubled times in history.

Occupying a mountain top and becoming a king of the mountain, he dared to call himself a certain general or a certain marshal; he conquered a small county town and dared to call himself the king; gown.

This Velasco has that kind of meaning.

Qianqian quickly threw the Hell Grass Head King aside, but the little girl in front of him was more attractive to him.

"Although I enjoy the current position, it's too inconvenient to talk to." Qianqian whispered softly in the girl's ear, and then deliberately amplified his voice; "Beautiful lady, would you like to accompany me to the beach for a walk? ?"

He raised his arms towards the little girl; his behavior did not arouse any suspicion from anyone around him, because this is what a playboy should look like-they are always personable, gentle and understanding when dealing with beautiful women Satisfactory.

In the United States, the word playboy is often not very derogatory; those who are eager to go straight to the next three ways when they see a beautiful woman are not qualified to be called playboys.

The young girl folded her forward arms intimately, strolling away amidst the envious eyes of the crowd, gradually drifting away from the crowd.

"You are not an undead." Qianqian spoke softly, as if sweetly speaking to a lover, "Although the soul has been damaged, it is still pure, and it is in perfect harmony with your body, and I have not felt any soul fluctuations that are not in harmony with you; so It's not about being parasitized by someone else's soul."

"So I'm very curious. As a normal human being, how could you be willing to work for a demon? Are you a believer of Velasco, or did you make some kind of deal with him?"

The young girl smiled lightly and shook her head: "No, I have been living in the border of hell, and I am directly under Velasco's orders; I am both his subordinate and apprentice."

"So you can freely pass through the dimensional barrier, because you are a human being, and the dimensional barrier will not deny your soul and body to enter the main material plane." Qianqian bowed his head gracefully, "It's my fault, I didn't ask Miss Beautiful name?"

The young girl smiled with more vigilance: "Mr. Zion, you seem to have too many questions?"

"Forgive me. As a visitor who was suddenly invited, and I have never dealt with the inviter before, I want to know more about the strange host. Is it normal?" The forward eyes are full of "sincerity" two words.

The young girl looked forward, and after a long time, she whispered her name: "Liana."

"Miss Liana, then may I ask, where does Velasco plan to meet me?" Moving forward, he turned to the topic, "As far as I know, due to the particularity of Limbo, Velasco is extremely One of the few great demons who can actively project real power to the main material plane. Is he going to come to Earth to meet me in person?"

When Xiang Xiang asked this question, he had already made up his mind that once the other party answered "yes", he would immediately agree.At the moment of meeting, he will take many of Karma Taj's brothers—maybe including the teacher—to warmly welcome the grass-headed king of hell.

Even if it is only to destroy the small part of the power sent by the other party, it is enough to force the grass-headed king to survive for several centuries.

Under the eager gaze of Qianqian, the young girl laughed softly: "Of course not!"

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