Monster Minotaur

Mo Yan's dress was very inconsistent with the hell creature's understanding of the Minotaur. In the eyes of the demons, the Minotaur had always been a stupid existence, and its intelligence was only slightly better than that of some monsters. Even if they come to hell for various reasons, they will never put on clothes like Mo Yan and travel in hell with a backpack on his back.

Most of those idiots were soon discovered and eaten by demons, or died due to the harsh environment of hell. Only creatures that have lived in hell for a long time know how to obtain such precious things as water. Mo Yan's attire gave people a deep understanding of why he had different desires. The demon knights thought that maybe this was the reason why their master paid attention to this weak creature.

Generally speaking, even if the tauren is noticed by their master for such reasons, the demon knights will not be very polite. Whether in the main plane or in hell, the knight class exists like aristocrats, not to mention that their arrogance and pride are much higher than that of humans.

The reason why the leader of the Demon Knights was willing to talk to the minotaur instead of knocking him out temporarily and bringing him back as usual was because the minotaur's performance had won his respect. Creatures like nightmares are not weak in hell. Not only can they fly short distances when necessary, but they also have terrifying attributes.

Except for those creatures with very powerful souls and minds, almost no one can fight normally in front of them, let alone a collective charge of a hundred nightmares. The tauren in front of him may be a powerful creature, or he may have a strong mind due to some special reasons. In short, he does not show any timidity, which makes the leader of the Demon Knights slightly lower his arrogance.

It's a good mount. The tauren sat behind a demon knight and said without feeling any bumps as the nightmare ran quickly: If I have a chance, I'll get one in hell. These creatures can see Not only does it look handsome and strong, but it also runs without any bumps.

The knight riding in front of him showed no intention of replying to Mo Yan's compliments. To the Demon Knight, this was a matter of course, not a special compliment. In fact, the demon knight still had a lot of resistance to letting the tauren ride on his nightmare. If it weren't for the order of the knight leader, Mo Yan would never have touched the side of his nightmare in his life.

Riding the nightmare that put away the flames, Mo Yan quickly passed through a large number of hell creatures and arrived in front of the stopped iron house. Under the guidance of a succubus, Mo Yan entered the room. After seeing the succubus, Mo Yan thought of his two. If possible, he would find them and take them back.

Although this iron house is very spacious, it only has one room. The entire space can be seen at a glance. This design makes it impossible for assassins sneaking in the darkness to hide. Of course, it is estimated that the strong person who owns this mobile home did not create the iron house like this for such a purpose. Just like Mo Yan in the main plane, he doesn't care whether someone will assassinate him. If he doesn't have strong strength, assassination will be a joke.

The decoration in the iron house is very luxurious. All kinds of fluffy furs that Mo Yan has never seen before are used as the floor. It seems to be originally black wood decorated with silver and various gemstones. The home set made of it is luxurious but not vulgar. , every bit of precious metal and gemstone material has been carefully considered, one point too much and one point too little, it is really just right.

In the entire space, except for the bed where the owner was lying, there were no chairs or other furnishings that could be used to sit or stand. Even the succubus who guided Mo Yan in was just kneeling aside, with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered, motionless. There, it was like a gorgeously dressed statue. Seeing this... Mo Yan knew how to treat his master.

Nice to meet you. Mo Yan, who had seen everything almost instantly, walked directly in front of the strong man without waiting for any greeting from the master, pulled the coffee table slightly away forward, and sat down on it. above. She looked at her master with a gentle smile on her face. She looked as beautiful as most beautiful women, with snow-white skin, pink lips, a perfectly proportioned figure and long legs, but she had snake hair and leaked A woman with a dangerous aura.

Is there any water? Mo Yan said carelessly to the succubus kneeling beside him: I just arrived in hell not long ago, and I haven't found any water to drink. Now my throat is almost hot and smoking. As the master, You should get a glass of refreshing and delicious water for your guests, right? This is the most basic etiquette.

The well-trained succubus maid did not pay attention to any words of the minotaur. It was not until her snake-haired owner waved her hand that she broke away from the wax figure state. He took out a black crystal cup and a glass kettle from a tea cabinet, poured out a book of water and placed it in Mo Yan's hand. However, Mo Yan ignored the small glass of water and directly snatched the water bottle from Succubus's hand.

Wow, I didn't expect that you can drink ice water in hell. The tauren couldn't wait to pour the entire bottle of water into his big mouth, and crunched the ice cubes in the kettle. For a while, the only thing heard in the quiet room was this rude sound.

Using thick black cloth and some iron chains, the mistress blindfolded herself and let the minotaur do it all. The tiny black snakes on their heads were all staring at the Minotaur, spitting out their long and narrow red tongues as a sign of preying. A dangerous smile appeared on their quiet faces and they said: You are very bold, Minotaur. What are you doing? When these things happen, wouldn't I be afraid to kill you immediately? With such a weak force like you, I just need to breathe lightly and you will die.

But you didn't, didn't you? The tauren ignored all the power and said with a smile: If you wanted to do it, you had already done it the moment I got close to you. Now in this position, I have completely devoted my life to I have put it under your control, and there is a reason why I behave this way.

Is there a reason? The Minotaur's answer really aroused the interest of the snake-haired mistress. She put away her power and assumed a comfortable posture. The silky skirt she was wearing became white, tender and delicate because of this movement. His legs were slightly exposed and he said: Then tell me your reasons. If you can't satisfy me, then I will have a roasted minotaur tonight.

You are a very powerful person. The tauren also imitated the appearance of the hostess, lying on the coffee table without even looking at her lower body and said: Then there must be many respectful people under you. I can see the movements of the succubus around me, and not daring to make any unnecessary movements or noises is because I am afraid. If I look humble after I come in, you will soon get tired of my attitude. Wait. Mine, as mentioned, turned into roast beef in the evening.

So I want to show some attitudes that are interesting enough for you, such as what I am doing now. Strong people will occasionally feel bored and lonely. After seeing too many of the same humility, only strange shapes can make your eyes shine. Although you may not believe what I say, I was considered a strong person before I came to hell. It was that damn barrier that took away my power.

Oh~ So that's what you think. The snake-haired woman nodded with a smile and said: But by stating your thoughts so directly, you didn't consider what I said to you after I knew the reason. Have you lost interest in the strange shapes? Maybe you will still be eaten by me as a delicacy tonight.

It would be really stupid not to say it. Mo Yan sat up straight and said seriously: This attitude is not offensive to you until you understand it. Otherwise, even if I have a few lives, I won't be able to die. I would like to make a solemn request to you here, can you arrange a job for me under you? My talent will not let you down.

Now that you've attracted the other person's attention enough, it's time to get serious. Mo Yan, who originally had no intention of contacting such a powerful person now, had to seize the opportunity now that he was brought in front of him. If he could get a job directly from her, he could save a lot of time by using her power. Complete what Mo Yan needs to complete.

I understand that you are not a weakling. After hearing Mo Yan's words, the snake-haired woman thought for a moment and said, I saw your golden soul from a long distance away. Even some powerful demons can't Something you have. And at the same time, as a monster, you are not as cunning as a devil. Monsters have the quality of being very loyal to their leader, which is rare in hell.

So... Mo Yan waited for the snake-haired woman's next words.

But I can't give you a position. The woman unexpectedly rejected Mo Yan's proposal and said, You have just arrived in hell not long ago, and you don't understand the conditions and environment here. Although you behave very abnormally, You're smart, but you don't understand the practices and customs here, so you won't be able to take on even the simplest of positions.

Then this is your request. Mo Yan was not disappointed by the rejection, because he believed that what he had done had already made this snake-haired woman very interested. And clearly the woman had something else to say. Mo Yan probably guessed what he wanted to say, it was just another trial...

I originally planned to write the title I'm so damn witty, but... after thinking about it, I decided not to do it...