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My warrior's wisdom tells me that it would be better to place my full trust in you at that time—so murmured the Darth Vader.

When he is stupid?The soul of the dead is not really invincible, the devil is really serious... Now that the old resentment is gradually dissipating, he should also make some plans for his future retirement life.

The premise of retirement is to live to retirement.

There was a strong smell of sulfur in the oncoming heat wave. Luria first thought of the real hot spring, and then remembered that the devil was always associated with lava and sulfur.

If it wasn't too ugly and too big, wouldn't it be good to capture a demon to dig a hot spring?

No need to pay for fuel.

"Little human!"

In the light of the fire lighting up the dark night, in a small circle of less spectacular lava, Kruslav began to roar.

Luo Liya didn't listen to it. Anyway, it was just some commonplace talk like you're dead. She hesitated for a moment and didn't take measures to cool down. It's just right that it's so warm now.

The self-proclaimed great Kruslav was still chattering, Loria observed for a while, and understood that this demon was not agile even after it was overwhelmed, but the lava and high temperature that looked a little scary no matter how hard it was to stop her from doing anything. approached apprehensively.

After all, the difference in size was too great, and her countless sneak attacks only hurt the demon, and did not cause any fatal injuries.

It's a bit embarrassing now, entering a situation where no one can do anything to the other.

"Now, the great Kruslav will give you a chance." The devil who couldn't catch up with Miss Fenmao said grimly: "Stupid Fenmao, surrender to me, and I will give you strength."

"What do I need power for?"

Loria rolled her eyes.Naturally, she has wholehearted trust in the church. Since everyone says that the devil is a cowardly fraud, she will not believe a word.

Besides, she doesn't need anyone to give her strength, she just needs to grow up step by step.

"Power... is of course used to realize your dreams, wishes and ambitions."

"My dream is to eat and wait to die, and my wish is to lie flat."

ambition?What kind of ambition can Xiaofenmao have?

The devil choked for a moment, Hao Xuan didn't hold back his anger, he was silent for a moment, and said again: "Then since you will still appear here, you just can't wait to die?"

If you can really mess around and wait to die, who will work hard to fight monsters?

Thinking of Sasha's annoying nagging and the iron fist after the nagging was ineffective, Miss Loria's tail stood up and her hair exploded.

Seeing her like this, Kruslav thought there was a way. He endured the pain in his body and the resentment of tearing up the pink hair, and grinned, "Strength can always solve everything..."

"It can't be solved, you are too weak." Loria sighed softly with her ears drooping.

This is the conclusion drawn from the many beatings she has personally endured in the past... At that time, she could still use divine arts, which was much stronger than it is now. Isn't it the same as being beaten?

"Nonsense! You little liar."

Kruslav, who was better at bewitching than using hands, became furious and roared: "Once my body descends, everything in this world will succumb to my power!"

"You can report the coordinates." The former priestess, who has seen the big world, will not be frightened by the country devils. She folded her arms, with her little furry tail swinging behind her, and said with a smile: "Where is the main body?"

Although I haven't seen it personally, those older compatriots have left legends about burning along the road...to save other worlds.

I heard that it was profitable.

I mean faith and morality.

Luria silently added a sentence in her heart.

Sure enough, when it came time to report the coordinates with harsh words, the demon fell silent, and then became more and more annoyed, yelling, wasting energy for no reason to create some bluffing visual effects, but never tried to rush up However, those hot lava hulala poured into the pitiful small lake next to the factory.

The lake suddenly boiled, and a lot of steam came out of the small pond called Bihu, and it dried up not long after... Loria tilted her head to look, always feeling as if she had forgotten something.

That's right, the tail drew a semicircle upwards, she remembered, wasn't that bad thing that wasted most of her magic power and didn't listen to her orders just fishing here?

Beside the flickering lava, a pitch-black figure stood up slowly, holding a simple fishing rod in his hand.

Luria, who was triumphantly sticking out her tongue at the devil and making faces, saw his appearance clearly, and couldn't help being so shocked that her tail turned into an exclamation mark. She stepped back silently, how could it be possible, how could this thing appear here?

It was the nightmare that haunted her childhood, the dark story she read in dusty books.

It was the apostle of the legendary tyrant, a villain who could make priests frown just by hearing his name.

It was a horror that integrated cruelty into the bone marrow, and could destroy all the beauty in the world just by looking at it.

"Big... big big..."

Although she has never seen the deity before, Koloria has heard many horror legends about him, and there are portraits of him in different books, so it is absolutely impossible for her to recognize that iconic appearance.

The black figure broke the fishing rod and looked up at the demon who disturbed his fishing. His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, without any anger, as if he was looking at the sad ants who dared to challenge the order established by the evil god and tyrant.

"What's the big deal?" Forrest approached Loria inexplicably, only to find that the pink-haired cat, Lolita, hid behind him in a blink of an eye, chanting 'Apostle of the Tyrant, Executioner, Terror' tremblingly.

It was becoming increasingly difficult for him to comprehend what was happening.

Could it be that the devil is going to cast some terrible magic?

He is just an ordinary Royal Navy warrant officer. What happened tonight was so unrealistic that he fell into a numbness. He could only ask indifferently, "What tyrant? The tyrant in 59 God?"

"Yes." Loria poked her head out from behind Forrest, although her ears were still drooping, she became more courageous after finding the meat shield, and said in a whisper-like voice: "That is the apostle of the tyrant, Executioner..."

"Big what?"

"Big……"

"What? Loud."

Annoyed by the question, Luo Liya forgot to control the volume for a while, and shouted angrily:

"Big Mi!"

Chapter 167 The Cat's Parting Gift

Mr. Forrester squinted his eyes for a long time before he saw the too short figure, looking up at the demon without fear, without dodging or evading, this courage alone is truly remarkable.

It's just that Fenmao was so scared... Big Mi, his face was contorted due to suppressed laughter.

Isn't it just a black cat?

It's a little far away, maybe it's a black dog?

But this damn loli is actually afraid of black cats?Her name is Da Mi, she is really cute.

"Isn't it created by your magic? Why be afraid."

Now, Mr. Forrest has given up understanding the principles. The magic in his eyes is as difficult and mysterious as the science in the eyes of Loria. Anyway, he just needs to accept the results.

"Yes."

Miss Loria suddenly realized, and came out from behind her meat shield. She couldn't help but sigh how she had forgotten this just now. Thinking of this, she pointed at the devil aggressively, and yelled at the black cat in a majestic manner: "Daddy!" Mi, kill it."

Big Mi turned her head and stared at Fenmao. In those cold vertical pupils, it seemed that a polar storm was brewing to freeze everything.

The pink hair immediately retreated behind the meat shield with her tail between her legs.

Big Mi ignored the pink-haired cat, groped its paws on the fur's belly, took out half of a cigarette from nowhere, lit it with the lava on the ground, took a deep breath, and then said lightly to the demon: " Now kneel down and sincerely praise the tyrant, and swear to shed the last drop of blood and sweat for the empire, and I will consider sparing your dog's life."

It's not that Kruslav's temper has changed, it's just that he was so smoky in the dark night that such a small black cat couldn't see clearly. Mi's location.

The devil laughed wantonly. If the pink fur with cat ears threatened him, he would feel insulted, but a little black cat that is less than 1.25 liters...is too funny.

Big Mi threw down the half of Juanyuan, looked around for a moment and said, "The venue is too small, so I won't summon the Imperial Stormtroopers, let's finish it soon."

In the blink of an eye, when Da Mi's voice fell, his cat's head was already at the same level as the gigantic demon, and in terms of size, it was even bigger.

Forrest exclaimed: "What a big cat."

Loria poked her head in the back and explained, "That's why I'm called Big Mi!"

"Under the same body shape." Big Mi didn't lose the agility of a cat due to his sudden increase in size. neck, "Who do you think is the strongest hunter in the world?"

Without waiting for Kruslav's answer, Big Mi nimbly made an over-the-shoulder throw. The ground roared, and no one knew whose skull was shattered. The huge black cat's sharp front claws pierced deeply into the demon's chest cavity. , You didn't think it was enough, and kicked the devil's lower limbs with his hind legs from behind.

Throat lock and hip kick.

"It's the Maomao jio method." Luria introduced to the stunned Forrest: "Oh, throw it out, fly and then slap your face left and right, it's the third form of the Maomao boxing method."

She jumped in front of Forrest, with a fierce look on her face, while waving her two little paws, she explained the difference between the six-style cat and cat boxing.

So Fenmao, you have already researched this?

It didn't take long before the big cat almost smashed the demon, and Mr. Forrest was shocked. Once the cute and fluffy kitten becomes bigger than you... you can understand what cruel and ruthless cold blood is. hunter.

Gradually, when the devil's roar turned into howling, and when the howling was exhausted, he was thrown away by the big mike again, and fell in front of Luria like a piece of meat from a butcher's knife in the market, dripping with blood. Not a bit of the original appearance.

"Admit defeat...no, forgive me..."

When Kruslav saw the trembling cat ears on Luria's head, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. Although it was only a clone that had entered this world, it was still very precious. Let's admit it first, and wait for the future...

"No, look at your steady breathing, keep hitting."

Pink fur symbolizes cuteness and childlike innocence, and it is even more impossible for a kitten to have any bad intentions, so a pink fur kitten is simply the kindest existence in the world.

Ten minutes later, Kruslav was thrown in front of Loria again. This time, Miss Pink Hair couldn't tell where his face was. After a while, the devil spoke intermittently.

"I would like to respect the tyrant...not...the great 59 gods are my lifelong faith..."

Luria was unmoved: "Let's be more realistic."

With her slender fingers, she made an international gesture for small money.

Demons should be rich, right?If he can pay off the house... the debt, it is not impossible to consider handing him over to the academy.

"I... have no money." The devil's tone gradually weakened. Seeing that Fenmao's expression became unfriendly, he quickly added: "Give me a batch of cows and horses, and I can use the cheapest machines to produce products for you, and the woman will give you money." My worms can turn people into raw materials! I can make money! Just let me eat one every day...no, every week."

"A devil is a devil. Even if he can use human machines, he is still a human-eating devil." Forrest interjected, "Did you earn the money? It was earned by the machines and workers."

If the devil has mastered the modern weapons of human beings... Forrest felt horrible when he thought about it, so he made up his mind that if Miss Investigator was soft-hearted, he would persuade her no matter what.

"You should know that you have been lurking for so long, and now..." Loria tilted her head with a cute and kind smile, and said, "We are a capitalist society here."

A devil without money is worse than a dog.

She patted the skirt that was splashed with blood at some point, smiled and let the big mi drag the crying demon away.

There is still some time before dawn, and the big cat has given full play to the kindness of the kitten... If you can't kill it, don't kill it, and let you run away for a certain distance.

As for the constant pursuit and beating, that's the fault of the hunting instinct.

When the long night was approaching, Kruslav exhausted his last bit of strength and pierced his heart with a broken bone that fell out of nowhere.

The demons hiding on the edge of civilization turned into a pile of unrecognizable rotten meat, and many fictions that invaded reality gradually returned to nothing as the mental images were collected.

In the end, Big Mi, who had returned to her normal shape, threw a bottle at Loria, turned around and said, "A gift for our first meeting, and don't drag me out next time."

With a leap, he turned into pure magic power and disappeared.

"I thought you would soften your heart." Forrest laughed at himself, sat down on the ground, and said, "I can't tell what is real now."

"If a bottle of biscuits looked like biscuits." Loria shook the glass bottle in her hand at Forrest, with half a label on it saying 'crave, delicious...'.

She unscrewed the lid, poured out a few small fish-like particles, sniffed the taste, threw it into her mouth and chewed it up, saying: "It smells like a biscuit, tastes like a biscuit, then it is a real biscuit." The biscuits... are delicious."

What a reasonable nonsense.

Forrest lowered his head silently, after seeing too many little cats and their aftermath.

He didn't dare to say that the thing was actually cat food.

Chapter 168 Dream

If an unimaginable and weird event happened at a certain time and place, even if there is only a little clue left, it will never escape the discerning eyes of the people after they have eaten and drunk.

But if hundreds of unimaginable and weird events happened at a certain time and place, people who saw it would only think that they were crazy.

In the early morning, the rifle regiment that came from the county government completely sealed off the town. When the leading officer saw the lady in the cloak standing on top of a large pile of unidentified corpses, she only smiled wryly. Ask her to go back to the hotel and rest.

"We have encountered similar things, and we have relevant mature plans." He added: "I have received the favor of the Natural History Society, please rest assured... We will try our best to rescue the poor man who is foaming at the mouth next to him. "

Since someone will take care of the aftermath, it would be great, and besides, Loria's current appearance is not suitable for appearing in front of people, so after confirming that poor Wallace will indeed not die, she honestly went back to the hotel to sleep. Occasionally, a small group of soldiers blew their whistles to arrest people, but it didn't affect her deep sleep. It was just that when she was half asleep and half awake, she heard the conversation between the soldiers and the hotel owner coming from outside the window.

This incident was characterized as the illegal production of chemical preparations by the cotton spinning factory, and some not-so-good hallucinogenic ingredients were leaked due to workers' operating errors. If you have experienced lethargy or hallucinations recently, please contact the military doctor with the regiment as soon as possible and take the medicine as directed by the doctor And rest at home for a few days.

Now no one cares about the disappearing Green Lake and the ruined factories anymore. Even if someone says they saw a black cat with the size of a small mountain beating orange-skinned mice all night outside the town, people will just say "I knew those gangs a long time ago." People are not good people, so I advise him to go to the military doctor as soon as possible.

As for the boy who was pretty sure he was being whipped by goats carrying 7.8-inch steel pipes, he was beaten by his father.

Luria just turned over in a daze, and fell into a deep sleep again. Even though her magic power was enough to support a large-scale magic covering the whole town, her mental fatigue seemed to be particularly serious.

In the evening, Forrest came with the military doctor of the Rifle Regiment, but he couldn't knock on the door. After confirming that she was okay by other means, he had to let her continue to sleep deeply.