Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

I feel like I'm forgetting a lot of things.

First of all, I don’t know how I returned to the Kingdom of Manan. My memory is still in Polita’s fishing career. I remember that I was in the room, eating hot pot and singing. Suddenly, I was given by Yano. Robbed!

Boss Scraps is not very satisfied with my work efficiency, because after seven years of fishing, I have not benefited from the Polita royal family. I only hooked up with the Duke of Luke County, did a little business, and made some money. small money.

Is Jarno asking for money?How could he, an evil god, care about such vulgar things, tsk.

So the boss is very unhappy, and when he is unhappy, I suffer.The last fragment in my memory is that his cold finger bones touched my skull... Then, there was no more, and I returned to Manan inexplicably.

How did I get back then?Could it be that Boss Scrap can open the portal?

However, all of this is not the reason I am most troubled at the moment. Returning to the Kingdom of Manan, recovering my true identity, and ending the long-awaited mission, sounds pretty good, right?

Besides, Jarno didn't do badly, he managed my identity very well in the past seven years.Seven years ago, I was just a small rural nobleman from the northwest border. When I came to the palace as a guard, I had to rely on His Majesty the King's mercy; He even earned a title of Lord himself.

Of course, if I subsequently inherit the title of Viscount Zeeland, the title of Lord will still belong to me, which is why many noble titles have such a long list.

As expected of the boss of the evil god, I even suspect that Yanuo just perfunctory the Manan royal family a few times, otherwise, with his real strength, seven years would be enough for him to pull down the king and sit on the throne by himself.

Wait, what's the use of an evil god being a king?

The existence of evil gods should have long been separated from low-level interests such as "money" and "power", but!Yanuo, pervert, can you tell me why, as an evil god, you are so obsessed with playing galgames!Why does every woman around me look at me so complicatedly... Ah no, you don't even let men go? ! !

So, how did Jarno become the head of the lord's bodyguard?By selling face and ass?

"Sanin." There was an infinitely deep and gentle voice, and a hand on the shoulder very naturally.

It's coming again, it's coming again, Gan, Yanuo, I/day/you fairy, help!

But in order to maintain a unified character design, I can't beat people with my hands, or walk away. I can only turn around and shake off that hand with a gentle smile, and ask: "What's the matter, Greg?" Earl Lear?"

"The things I promised you before are all ready," the brown-haired nobleman approached again, whispering in my ear, "When do you plan to take a look, um, tomorrow night , the old place is waiting for you?"

I:……

How did Yanuo hold back before, letting such a greasy nobleman get close to him every day?

With 12 points of restraint, I forced out a gentle and calm smile, and after saluting and farewell to Earl Greer, I quickly got into the luxurious toilet of the Manan Kingdom, and after making sure that there was no one else, I prayed unbearably.

On the one hand, I want to report to Earl Greer. He probably has some strange deal with Jarno;

This time, Yano came very quickly. It seems that He did not stay in Polita, but returned to the capital of Manan together.

"Tomorrow night..." I knelt down on one knee skillfully, hesitated.

"Don't pay attention to him, I will handle this matter myself." Yano said calmly, "You said you want to change places? It seems that you are not used to your true identity?"

? ? ?Boss, what nonsense are you talking about?Isn't this the problem you're causing?

Maybe my expression was too vivid and resentful, Yanuo thought about it, and Wen Yan added: "They have been taught a lesson before, they dare not really touch you, don't worry."

...so someone tried to touch you earlier, huh?But that's not the point of the question!

"My lord, I'm not questioning you, but why, uh, did you release 'Charm' on everyone?"

Yanuo paused for a longer time. When I felt that he was too lazy to speak, he said in a soft voice: "This is the inevitable influence caused by authority. Besides, it's not a big deal."

"Love, desire, possession, loyalty, shame, reproduction, human beings think about too many meaningless things."

His tone was so contemptuous and indifferent that I felt that there was a breath stuck in my chest, and I couldn't even control it for a moment, and said indiscriminately: "If you can achieve your goal, you don't think it's okay to sell your feelings and body? Then you yourself selling?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I knew it was going to be bad.

I don't know why, but ever since I returned to Manan, whenever I think of Yanuo, I always feel a dark fire burning.Now that I have seen him with my own eyes, I can't help but want to hate him. Is it because he looks more indebted?

Jarno glanced at me lightly, and I shut up.

"If you get the price I'm interested in."

……Um?Um!

I stared blankly at Yano, who was calm and indifferent, looking at me without any emotional fluctuations.

After about a few seconds, I heard him ask abruptly: "Where is the joy of human beings indulging in body friction?"

Although the tone didn't change, I realized that Jarno wasn't mocking, he was asking seriously.

No way, boss, you are the god of love and lust?Could it be that you snatched back this godhead?

I choked, pondered for a moment, and replied cautiously: "Pure, um, friction is of course meaningless, it's just the depravity of indulging in the senses, this kind of thing must have love, because if you love each other, you will naturally want to combine, don't want to separate."

That's how it should be, right?So, why do you ask me this kind of single salted fish? !

Yano was silent for a while, and continued to ask: "So, where is the fun of human beings interacting with hysterical emotions?"

"Hysterical emotional interaction"?What does this describe?Is this the boss's definition of love?Uh, don't say it, the definition is quite...precise, but it's inexplicably funny.

I held back my smile and asked, "Then what is the real fun in your heart?"

"After all, as a great god, money, power, love, sensual pleasures, etc. are meaningless to you," I paused, and continued, "If there is no fun in the long years, Is it boring too?"

Yano really thought about it for a while, then nodded: "So, there are indeed one or two things that are still interesting to me."

I didn't dare to ask where his interest is, but explained: "Your love for those one or two things, just like human beings' obsession with 'hysterical emotional interaction', isn't it all love and lust in essence? ?”

Yanuo's expression changed a little, similar to the kind of "the mystery that has troubled me for so many years has finally been solved", but I think the truth he realized is probably not the same as what I want to express.

"You really don't want to stay in Manan Palace?" He suddenly changed back to the previous topic.

I kept silent and didn't answer, but silence is sometimes a kind of response.

Yanuo stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When my knees were a little sore, he said as if sighing: "Okay, but don't leave the capital, play your role well, and wait for my news." .”

"Yes, my lord."

Hey, Yano was surprisingly easy to talk this time, and he didn't care too much about my repeated offensive words.For some reason, Jarno's attitude of "connivance" made me feel even more uneasy.

Think about it, under what circumstances, when you confront the boss face to face, does the boss still follow you with a "yes, yes, yes, yes, yes"?

But obviously Yanuo didn't want to explain any more, he just waved me to report at a manor on the outskirts of the capital, I think he just doesn't care about me, if he doesn't work, he'll know it's bad, it's a pity to kill him, so he just casually aside.

Although I offended the boss, as long as I think of the way men and women in the palace look at me, I can't help shivering. It's better to be sent to the frontier than to bear the debt of love. Let the boss face it by himself.

When I arrived at the suburban manor, it was already midnight. It wasn’t that the distance was too long. After all, it took me only a few hours to get here by carriage from the palace. It’s just that I had to stand on the last post and hand over the guarding duties of the palace before I could get out. leave.

In front of me is a huge manor, shrouded in the dark night, the tall gray castle exterior wall, hidden in the lush green plants, due to lack of maintenance, the walls are mottled and old, and the peeling parts are exposed Dull reddish brown, looking vaguely, it looks like dried blood poured on it.

Simply put, it looks like a scene from a ghost movie. I suspect that with the denseness of these plants, even at noon when the sun is directly shining, there will not be a few rays of sunlight penetrating the castle.

Are vampires living here?I twitched the corner of my mouth.

The guard at the gate glanced at my face, let me in without asking any questions, presumably Jarno had explained.

This slightly stooped old doorman carried a dim lantern and led me to the heavy castle gate. He knocked lightly three times. After five seconds of silence, the door issued a harsh "creaking sound." "Sound, two maids with pale faces came out, and after nodding with the guard, they continued to lead me inside.

... more and more like a ghost movie.

Although I know that Jarno is in charge of "death", but it is not necessary to decorate all the strongholds of our sect with tomb paintings, right?I remember that Yano's personal aesthetics are not like this either, obviously he is dressed more like a holy ascetic.

The deeper I go inside the castle, the more uneasy I become.

This uneasiness stems from the atmosphere deep in the castle, not the cold and indifferent smell of death that I am familiar with on Yanuo,

Flames, magma, chaos, filth, babbling, rusty bloody smell... The darkness in front of you is like a dormant giant beast. Every time you take a step closer, you can feel extreme danger and madness, and the ubiquitous evil thoughts are like steel needles piercing nerve.

I have felt this breath before, it comes from the evil god of hell, the demon lord.

At that moment, I even thought that the boss finally couldn't stand my messing around all day long, and planned to send me to the demon lord to kill me.But calm down and think about it carefully, Yanuo wanted to kill me, but he just raised his hand, why would another evil god be involved?

In particular, the two of them still have enmity, and Yanuo clearly mocked each other: "Even if it is a human being, I will not give it to you."

I continued walking until two pale maids stood at the door of a bedroom. Under the dim light of the corridor, I could vaguely see their vertical pupils like reptiles, exuding strong malice.

They knocked on the door carefully and respectfully, but there was no response from inside.

Embarrassment is the silence at this moment.

I tried to keep smiling and look at them, but my face was stiff.

The pale maid looked at each other, and the one on the right seemed to have a lower status, so she gritted her teeth and stepped forward, knocking on the door again.This time, there was finally movement inside. A dark and sticky tentacle pierced through the door and stretched out, strangling the neck of the maid who knocked on the door. The densely packed sharp teeth on the tentacle instantly tore her into pieces of flesh and blood.

I:……

Ahhhhh, boss, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I think the work of Manan Palace is very good!