His Majesty the Demon King of Justice

"What's the use of you." Dilias dropped the phone on the spot.

Wang Lin hurriedly flew to rescue Aiji: "Oh, don't worry, big brother. If you want to say this, it's not easy to find blackened human beings. Although the city I live in is only a third-tier city, it is still a prefecture-level city, with a population of more than 200 million. It is still possible to find some unscrupulous people in a large base, really!"

"..." Dilias suspected for a moment that he had heard it wrong, and it took him a while to keep his aloof image. "More than 200 million people? A city?"

Wang Lin clutched his love machine and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, even if my city has a particularly good atmosphere and doesn't suit your old age, it's okay. There are 14 billion people in China, and criminals will definitely have enough for you."

"..." Cracks appeared on the perfect ruthless mask of Lord Demon King, and it took him three seconds to understand how big the number 14 billion was in the mouth of the human slave—then Dilias suspected that the guy in front of him was lying and wanted to torture him. The other party's honest thoughts.

But... the demons all have the ability to see through the soul essence of the opponent through direct or indirect images, and the so-called soul essence is actually similar to the "consciousness" in the materialist theory: it is the energy generated during brain activity , it’s just that the progress of the current scientific and technological civilization of the human plane is not enough to detect this kind of trace level of pure energy.So, any demon has the ability to judge whether a human is lying, which is more accurate than a lie detector.

Staring at Wang Lin for a few seconds, he was sure that what this guy was telling the truth, Dilias felt dizzy for a moment... Population is indeed the most basic standard to measure whether a plane world is advanced, even if Dilias is not I understand the carrying capacity of the environment, but as the master of the tenth layer of the demon world, the Lord Demon King at least knows that the race cannot continue to expand without enough living materials; a single country in a plane world can feed 14 billion mouths, even if all human beings The required survival cost is relatively low, which is unbelievable enough - the most prosperous ethnic group in the ten-layer demon world is the domain of the first-layer eternal lord, but the entire first-layer demon world has only [-] million demons. .

"...Brother?" Wang Lin watched the other party remain silent for a while, thinking that there was something wrong with his response.

Dilias returned to his soul, and nodded slowly with a sullen face: "Very good... this is a good world." Hooking his fingers, "Come here."

Wang Lin was really afraid of this cold-faced big brother. The main reason was that his internal organs were still hurting after being cleaned up just now, but he didn't have the courage to refuse directly. It took more than ten seconds to get to Dili In front of Yas.

Dilias raised his finger and lightly tapped Wang Lin's forehead, and the golden and blue eyes shimmered: "My strength is restored to the point where I can tear open the space and go back. Before that, you'd better do your best to help I work... remember, I really don't want to waste my power to cast the soul contract again."

Wang Lin opened his mouth wide, he could feel something being pressed onto his forehead following the opponent's fingers, and this thing that couldn't be described in words got into his brain in horror; Mysterious, the brain has a sudden sense of clarity, as if suddenly there is something more, some... wonderful, never-before-seen senses, and this sense exists entirely to feel the existence of the other party .

"Soul...contract?" Wang Lin murmured hysterically. This was something that surfaced in the depths of his consciousness after adding something to his mind, as if he knew what it was from the very beginning, but I had been neglected by myself before, but I only recalled it now; when I looked at Tianxiang who was very close, Wang Lin suddenly had an inexplicable desire to worship from the bottom of his heart. Wang Lin shuddered instantly, "I'm going—what's going on, did I get possessed by something?!"

Dilias, who withdrew his hand, was also observing the performance of this human slave. The other party quickly recovered after being confused for a while, which surprised the Lord Demon King: "What a surprise...your 'faith' is very interesting. , can make you resist the compulsory "sex" of the soul contract?"

Wang Lin fell under the sofa all of a sudden: "Brother, what are you going to do? I've agreed that I'll be your hunting dog and pawn. Let's keep our word and don't need to play mental brainwashing!"

The corner of Dilia's mouth twitched slightly: "Idiot... Take a closer look at the contract you have obtained."

"...how do you see it?" Wang Lin said this with a dazed face... the extra layer of senses in his brain suddenly "saw" a magic array with a special fantasy style. This is not him What he sees with his eyes is directly projected into his brain; Wang Lin can't understand the strange words on the formation map, but Wang Lin can understand the meaning of those words, and subconsciously even understands the magic formation. What is the picture used for, "—— Dilias, the servant of the Lord of Fear?! During the contract period, share the vitality of the Lord of Fear?! When the contract is terminated, the soul will dissipate and disperse?!"

Dilias took the time to lean back on the back of the sofa, with an arrogant expression of giving Wang Linmo a great gift: "If the contract lasts forever, you will have an immortal body. This is not a cursed death contract, but a life that shares fate with the king." How do you feel about obtaining the endless lifespan so easily desired by countless human beings?"

Wang Lin's eyes were round and round. As an ordinary person whose biggest fear an hour ago was midlife crisis and loneliness... the pie of endless life is too exaggerated, it has no sense of reality at all, and what's more... Wang Linke still remembered what the big boss in front of him said just now: "Wait a minute... Brother, don't you want to leave? What will happen after you leave? I will turn into ashes on the spot?!"

Blue veins popped out on Lord Demon King's forehead: "Huh? You servant, do you actually have the idea of ​​separating from me?"

——meaning I have to follow you? !Wang Lin's eyes widened, but he didn't have the courage to say this... On the bright side, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to want to be with such a beauty forever, and no matter what...to survive... It is better than angering this boss and being taken away on the spot by the so-called soul contract. After quickly weighing the pros and cons, Wang Lin laughed again with the perseverance of an adult: "This... big brother, how much do you need to absorb?" How can criminals recover the power to go back? You can give me a rough number, so I can make up my mind."

Dilias narrowed his eyes: "If your soul strength is the standard line for humans in this world, it doesn't look like it will be long...you should be able to achieve your goal within a hundred years."

Wang Lin was greatly relieved - at least he would not be forced to "die" before all his relatives and friends died.If he can live another hundred years, his life will be worth it, even if he has to go to some devil world with him, the rest of his life will be considered earning.After comforting himself through such bitterness, Wang Lin, who had adjusted his mind, patted his pants and got up from the ground: "Then there is no hurry... Hey, I'm hungry after all this trouble, I'll have a late-night snack and let's eat first." A meal? You need something to eat too, right?"

Of course, Dilia also has the need to eat. After all, the demons are also a type of intelligent creatures, but they have a relatively strong ability to resist hunger and do not rely very much on the low-end power absorption mode of absorbing energy from food.Thinking of the dirty black "black" bag that Wang Lin dragged out of the car before, Lord Demon King felt nauseated for a while, so he frowned and refused without hesitation: "No need."

"Well...then I'll eat some by myself first?" Wang Lin accompanied carefully.

Dilias stared, Wang Lin immediately remembered that this guy didn't have the patience to repeat the same words twice, and hurriedly backed away.

The food stored in dead houses all over the world is inseparable from instant noodles. If there is a difference, it is boiled party and soaked party... Wang Lin is a staunch party member. He entered the kitchen, took a pot, poured water, and boiled the induction cooker to tear the instant noodles. It took less than 3 minutes , the strong smell of instant noodles that everyone knows floated out from the kitchen and permeated the entire [-]-square-meter small suite.

Dilias, who was staying in the living room, was frowning and flipping through the magazines on the coffee table, trying to gain more understanding of the world. Everyone knows that when the smell of delicious instant noodles floats over... before reverse travel He had been fighting fiercely on the front line of the battlefield for several days without any water and rice, and after crossing, he was severely injured, weak and weak, and was in urgent need of nourishment.

"..." Dilias froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head, eyes burning with confusion and anger, looking in the direction of the kitchen.

Only a world with excess productivity can suffer from the abuse of spices (including chemical flavoring agents), and the demons... To be honest, the demons do have excellent living environment, but when it comes to eating... in the world of countless planes There are not many people who confront the Chinese nation head-on.

Wang Lin, who had just put the instant noodles into the lunch box, jumped in his heart, and rushed out of the kitchen spontaneously and bowed to the big man sitting in the living room: "Brother, did you call me?"

The soul contract is also a kind of spiritual link, and the two parties in the contract can truly understand each other; Dilias, who called Wang Lin out, did not issue orders immediately, but looked at the human slave from head to toe with very sharp eyes ... To be honest, Dilias was a little confused about whether this slave was good or bad. On the surface, the other party was still very obedient, and he did not have any bad deeds of lying; Why did you use that dirty black bag to disgust him before?

Could it be that his attitude towards him was too tolerant?Dilias narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that he had found the right way to treat this slave, and immediately said with a cold face: "Prepare me food."

Wang Lin must not have the guts to say "you clearly said no need". On the contrary, after hearing the order, he glanced at the kitchen and showed a hesitant look - he really didn't dare to give the person behind his real name. There is a big guy with a high suffix of "forced" who eats instant noodles. Otherwise, after getting along for a long time, people will know the status of instant noodles, so I may not know how to deal with him, but... the rations prepared by his otaku club are indeed There is nothing good to get.

After hesitating again and again, Wang Lin bit the bullet and went back to the room... Daliyuan corn-flavored buns with Laoganma and a few packs of loose-packed Jindazhou Flammulina velutipes, although the "forceful" quality is enough, at least it is better than him The instant noodles are strong, I hope this boss can understand his difficulties when he settles the accounts afterwards...

Tear off the packaging bag, put the buns and enoki mushrooms on a plate, then pour the old godmother into a small bowl, and put these three items in the living room and put them on the coffee table. Wang Lin didn't dare to go away to eat them for a while. Noodles, watching Dilias' reaction nervously - if this guy is not satisfied with eating this, then he will only have to harass the KFC delivery man at four o'clock in the morning.

"Whether I will be cut or not depends on you, Grandma Tao! Be sure to work hard, Grandma Tao!" Instructing Dilias to dip the old godmother with a small bread, the other party Wang Lin clenched his fist subconsciously when his slender and graceful fingers pinched the entrance of the bread—as a materialist warrior, Wang Lin didn't mind kneeling under the throne of the national goddess to worship at the moment.