fallen devil

Chapter 243 Chapter 241 Darkness Falls III
"Did you see the look in this guy's eyes? He treats you like food, Kenderson."

The young female knight wrinkled her small nose, and the freckles on it moved slightly, "You should first think about how to calm down a hungry beast."

Unabashedly bitter irony.

In this regard, the expression of the middle-aged mage, who was almost scolded by his nose, changed slightly, disappointment, and a sigh passed over his unclear face.

"Improper, May."

A rebuttal that wasn't really a rebuttal, the female knight seemed to be amused.

"That's the kind of person I am, heh, those old antiques in the Holy Light Cathedral tried to package me... In fact, more than half of the Glory Seven Jobs, including me, are guys from mercenary background."

She paused, showing a look of disdain, "Why, you know it well, don't you, what kind of ghosts are those warriors of noble origin?"

"Also, don't think I don't know about the shitty things between you and the holy officials."

The female knight's series of counterattacks made the middle-aged mage express a helpless expression. He frowned and couldn't help sighing, "Compared to these old things..."

"Stand back, Canderson, May."

Sensing Tang Ze approaching slowly, an extremely dangerous premonition enveloped the silent necromancer's heart, his pupils shrank slightly, and the first sentence he said was shouting.

"It can see us! Come on! Back off!"

Facing the puzzled expressions of the two companions, the Necromancer lowered his voice, and met Tang Ze's cold gaze with disbelief.

"···" "···"

Both the female knight and the middle-aged mage had their own ideas. Although they were surprised, they remained calm. They looked at Tang Ze vigilantly and moved back slowly.

Boom! !

Lightly stopped a few meters in front of the three soul bodies, Tang Ze's face under the black helmet was very interesting.

"Interesting, twittering for a long time, do you think I can't see you?"

The clear but low-pitched Kanduras language made the faces of the three souls change again and again. Under the expressions of fear and surprise, a little bit of joy appeared.

But they hide it well.

"Ahem, respected Your Excellency Demon, I was rude earlier."

Coughing twice, the middle-aged mage concealed a little embarrassment, pointed to the two companions with different expressions, and smiled at Tang Ze without losing his grace.

"Your erudition is really amazing. Although I have seen some demons who are proficient in human language—"

Halfway through the conversation, before Tang Ze could show his impatience, the middle-aged mage interrupted the polite conversation in good time, with a much more serious expression.

"Making a deal? Here are many secrets that will surely interest you."

As soon as the middle-aged mage finished speaking, the female paladin at the side spoke out in a timely manner. She frowned.

"I heard that a demon like you not only yearns for great power, but is also interested in all things that human beings inject desires into, plundering power, wealth, and even beauty?"

Only the necromancer remained silent, his eyes flickering.

For the souls of these three professionals, it is very important to test whether Tang Ze is a beast that rushed into the catacomb by coincidence in thirst for power, or a devil who is carefully planning to plunder the throne of Andariel.

Being able to go deep into the second floor of the Catacombs as an intruder, its strength is enough to make professional souls with different thoughts think about it.

They didn't need to ask more about Tang Ze's secrets.

Like they say, it's a deal.

"Why do professionals appear here?"

Tang Ze responded indifferently.

"The resistance failed, and he was killed by Andariel. His body was turned into a bloody feast, and his soul was exiled to the depths of the catacombs."

The female knight replied casually, as if she didn't think she was the one who died, "Interesting question, Kanderson is right, demons like you are indeed too rare..."

Karasawa's attitude made the female knight feel novel, as if she was communicating with a human being, but she did not relax her vigilance because of this.

"···"

After hearing the female knight's speech, Tang Ze frowned.

Before the Luoge camp, there were professionals who broke into the catacombs. How is this possible?

Taking his own experience as an example, starting from the Taimo Heights, a series of maps are closely connected. Unless he can dig thousands of feet, he cannot reach the catacombs without passing through the first few maps.

However, Tang Ze noticed clues from their words.

The resistance failed, perhaps they were professionals long before Andariel invaded the cathedral, and they were also victims of the devastating blow to Kanduras caused by the plague of demons.

"What about the level?"

Professional level and data are extremely private matters, Tang Ze's rash question made the female knight's face turn cold.

"Are you asking too many questions?"

"Stop for a while."

Before the female knight could attack, the middle-aged mage hurriedly waved her hand.

"We have all noticed the movement of monsters on this floor, Lord Demon, I can sense Andariel's vigilance towards you, but you should know nothing about her."

There was no expression of victory, nor a look of temptation, the middle-aged mage stated in a calm tone, "At least in terms of standpoint, we are the same as you, fighting against Andariel and destroying him is also for ourselves revenge."

"You don't want to hear, about her secret?"

However, Tang Ze's reaction was beyond their expectations.

"How many soul bodies like you are there?"

The undisguised questioning finally made the three professional souls change their expressions.

"Want to devour us?"

Smiling, the female knight looked regretful, "Kanderson, I'll just say that what you did was in vain, the devil is still the devil."

The middle-aged mage closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Then, the necromancer who had been silent all this time spoke up.

"Since I choose to communicate with you, devil, we miserable souls have already looked down on life and death."

An off-white light flickered in his eyes.

"Death and destruction make us aware of countless cruel facts. The sacred is destroyed, the pure is defiled, the living human beings are eroded into bones, and civilization is turned into purgatory. And you can't stop all this even if you sacrifice your life."

"In the face of darkness, no one's life or death matters."

The necromancer looked straight at Tang Ze, "We have only one goal now, to kill Andariel. For this reason, we will do our best and ask for help from all existences that can be asked for help."

The long years of coldness and silence in the dark catacombs have worn away their beliefs and prejudices, but they cannot eliminate their obsessions.

"You will have to fight Andariel sooner or later. Instead of killing us, why not let us help you?"

Finally, the necromancer's eyes lit up, and he spoke his heart out.

(End of this chapter)