Duke of Grief

Gregory opened his eyes in the dark, and then lay down for another three seconds before sitting up from the bed.

Stunned for a few seconds, Gregory suddenly said, "Come out, I know you are there!"

"It's true that, according to rumors, Gregory Carlton." With an odd tone, a pair of amethyst-like eyes opened behind Gregory.

The owner of the purple eyes seemed to blend in with the darkness, and even Gregory didn’t even notice that she was always beside her.

Suddenly felt a warm current blowing from behind his ears, Gregory couldn't help but shudder, and immediately clenched his teeth, "If you want to continue to cooperate with me, don't tease me like that!"

The woman suddenly chuckled: "Mr. Carlton, we know you, loyal to this empire, you will not fail to cooperate with us... as long as those flayers are still alive."

"Humph!" Gregory sneered uglyly.

This group of drow elves is too difficult to deal with. After getting along for a while, they have fully grasped his lifeline.

As she said, as long as the group of mind-hunting demons were still wandering in the empire, he could not devour one day to sever cooperation with them. They were the few people who could provide information about the group of mind-hunting demons.

Except for these drows, which are hostile to the mind-slayer, no one, even the ‘Insomniac’, can find all the information!

Cooperation with them is indispensable, so his threat is not a deterrent.

After Gregory was silent, the drow elf behind him had to measure in, almost lying half on Gregory's back.

"Mr. Gregory, we have another message. Do you want to know, do you?" The drow put his chin on Gregory's left shoulder and asked with a smile in his ear.

Warm breathing continued to invade the left ear, and Gregory closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Say!"

"The person who attacked you earlier was the demon, but I think you've guessed it for a long time..." said the drow elf with his tongue and licked Gregorian's earlobe.

Gregory frowned, gasping for a few breaths, "Say the point!"

"Next, they will continue, set aside, but a few have been killed by us, you don't have to, worry."

The drow gnawed Gregorian's ear lightly, and Gregor's brows grew deeper and deeper.

"Before the site riots, it was also because of them." Speaking of this, the drow elf stopped suddenly.

Gregory didn't think the news was over, so he turned his head and looked at the drow elf.

He stared at the beautiful eyes like amethyst, and felt the playfulness in those eyes. The corners of his mouth sank slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What then?"

"I need, some compensation." The drow said with a smile.

Gregory raised his eyebrows, "You are robbing the fire!"

"Do you want to know this matter, the whole story?" Drow Elf licked his lips, as if a flame called "greed" was burning in his eyes.

Taking another deep breath, Gregory seemed to draw all his anger into his lungs to extinguish the anger.

After a moment of silence, he said in a cold voice: "Tell me! What reward do you want, I can give you."

Hearing the words, the drow elves whispered and smiled happily and said, "It is'sacrifice', and their purpose from the beginning is to sacrifice! As for them, why do you want to sacrifice? It is because of their'god' 'Need, soul!"

"‘God'?"

Hearing the term, Gregory's face flashed with confusion.

If he remembers correctly, the mind-demons don’t believe in gods, they can understand the hearts of others by nature, no matter what kind of environment they grow up to, in the end, they will grow into an evil through reading the dark inside of countless people. The disciple.

Their evil is not determined by blood, but by'growth'!

Unless they are allowed to grow up under the care of a group of people without any evil thoughts, and establish a sufficiently strong and tenacious concept of life, they will definitely become an evil person.

In this case, they cannot believe in any deity!

They will not believe in anyone for no reason, even if the deity can give them strength.

"Estrom Langer Rota..." Drow Elf whispered the name softly.

Gregory opened his eyes wide, his breath suddenly frozen, "Abyss lord, does it want to be a god?"

However, the deity must be attached to a certain rich world of the material plane, and neither the world of demon nor the world of devil can support the existence of the deity.

Estem Lange Rotorta is not a famous abyss lord, even weaker than many abyss lords.

The abyss layer where it is located is also very closed. If it were not for the recent demonic sacrifices that occurred frequently during this period, Gregorian could not even know of the existence of this flayer.

As the rare Lord of the Destroyer Abyss, Estrem is not very famous. This is a kind of sorrow, because only the strength is emphasized in the abyss, it means that its strength is weak.

If it wasn’t [psychic prison] too closed, and it was too barren, the lord of the abyss might not be it.

The drow shook his head. "We also don't know about this."

Blood sacrifice, becoming god, collecting soul...

Gregory echoed these nouns in his mind, his face sullen.

He feels that this guess is very close, otherwise he can’t accept why the flayers are so keen to complete these things.

They are not profitable and it is not too early. In this case, what they do must be beneficial to themselves, so this guess is somewhat possible.

"...To pass this information to Lille."

Gregory Huo stood up, walked to the window and suddenly opened the curtains.

The warm sun in the winter sun enters the house, and the drow elf hidden in the shadow frowns slightly and shrinks, fearing that his skin will be exposed to the sun.

According to the transaction between Gregorian and Drow elves, the fewer transactions between them, the better, so they know that there is a transaction between them~www.NovelMTL.com~Just the sleepless eyed leader Lille 'He Caesar XIII.

If Esteem really wants to become a god, then in addition to ‘collecting souls’, perhaps it also distributes a ‘spreading fear’ mission to the mind-slayers.

Moro is the center of Sloane Mendes's Big Six and is the most prosperous city in the world. If Esteem wants to become a god, then the imperial capital will be an excellent source of fear.

Outside the window, the vast white snow had covered the whole land, until the end of the line of sight, it seemed to become a cold world.

The workers have not yet entered the working hours, but many people are shoveling the snow on the construction site. If they do not do this, they will not be able to continue working.

After going round and round, the time has quietly reached the end of winter. Now it is the beginning of the last month of winter. The cold will pass and spring will come.

But the new year does not seem to be able to make people happy, because demon sacrifices continue to appear throughout the empire6, even if a group of demon believers are killed, or even the heart-robbing demon behind them is killed, but the devil sacrifice Continue.

In the classics, the mind grabbers that are synonymous with "calmness" and "cunning" have fallen into a kind of crazy that cannot be contained, so that they can spare their lives and let this matter continue!

They didn't come to the ground after the sea water poured into the dark area. According to the description of the drow elves, before this, the mind-demon had disappeared.

They have arrived on the ground long ago, they have been preparing for a long time, and what they are doing now is very likely to make Estem Langer Rorotta their "god"!

He wants to stop all this-even if he sacrifices his life!

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