Warlock of the Marvel Universe

A corrupt soul that is selfish, greedy, arrogant, and hypocritical is naturally stronger than an ordinary thing.And if this soul is in a state of contrast from near success to complete failure before being extracted, and has suffered tremendous torture, the quality will be even better.

This is why warlocks often like to torture the target until they are breathless before extracting the soul, because this not only reduces the difficulty of extracting the soul, but also improves the quality of the soul.

Evenson happens to have such a soul in his hands, and his name is Obadai.

"Okay, I think we can get down to business." After the transaction was completed, Evanson found that he had not got down to business yet, and he was looking for someone to repair his car.

"Oh? Doing business?" Agatha put away the soul crystal, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a hand to tease Evanson's chin, and said in a very seductive voice, ""Why don't you find some first? Have fun? "

Evanson tilted his head and avoided Agatha's hand. "I said, is it interesting that you always do this?"

Evenson would be teased by Agatha eight out of ten times when he came to the Evil Scar Rift, but it was just teasing. Evenson held the final bottom line.

This is not because of morality, responsibility, mysophobia, etc., but purely because Evanson knows that if he casually interacts with a destruction demon mistress, he will probably only become a nymphomaniac for the rest of his life.

"Hahaha, forget it, I won't tease you anymore." I don't know whether it was because she successfully sold the stock or because she successfully teased Evanson, but Agatha was in a good mood now. "If you have anything to say, just tell me. "

"Gurgan." Evanson said. "I want to find some Gurgan laborers, preferably foremen."

"Gorgan? It's really strange that a warlock would look for them." Agatha stood up and combed her hair. "But if it's you, I wouldn't be too surprised."

Gurgan Demons are the engineering soldiers in the legion. From the small fel artillery to the large magic mecha fel battleship, everything is made by them. They can be said to be the engineering experts of the legion.

This time Evanson made a special trip to see them, and he still needed them to design his evil engine.However, Evanson was not familiar with them. To be precise, he had never seen them before, so he needed Agatha, a local snake, to lead the way, and then revealed the previous matter.

"Forget it, I'll take you there." Agatha got off the bed, rolled her eyes at Evanson and said, "Don't you just want me to do this? I said you are usually a thief, why are you so generous this time? , Turns out I have something to ask for."

"Haha." Evanson could only laugh twice, "Thanks to Mistress Agatha for leading the way."

"Tch, wait here." Agatha walked to her dressing table and dressed up. It didn't matter how she was in her room. If she wanted to go out, the Demon Mistress of Destruction still paid attention to her appearance.

Fortunately, she didn't spend at least two hours getting dressed up like Earth women. Her so-called dressing up was just combing her hair and then putting on a tiara and veil.

"Hey, where are we going?" He followed Agatha, but the road became more and more eccentric, so Evanson couldn't help but ask.Could it be that this guy is finally not satisfied with teasing himself and wants to find a place where no one is around to tease him...

"Go to the lower level of the rift." Just when Evanson was thinking wildly, Agatha answered.

He said, "Gergan lives in a very remote place."

Evanson has heard of the lower level of the rift. It seems to be a gathering place for demons with little status. It is indeed remote enough for upper-level demons like Agatha.

"Could it be that they often conduct dangerous experiments?" Evanson asked.

He felt that Gurgan's status in the legion should not be low. Although they were not the main combat unit that charged into battle, they were technical talents. None of the war machines in the legion was made by them.So they live on the lower level, probably because they often do dangerous engineering experiments. After all, compared to disturbing the big shots on the upper level, killing a hundred little devils on the lower level is really nothing.

"That's the reason." Agatha said, "But it's also because their status here is not too high."

well?Evenson raised his eyebrows and said to himself that science comes first...well, science is a very important fighting force. How can you disrespect scientists so much?

On the lower level of the rift, in a fel energy laboratory, a melancholy sigh came out. Genos, the Gorgan foreman, was recalling the glorious past there.

I think back then, when the Evil Scar Rift was still the front line of the legion, the evil artillery positions fired continuously at the miserable planet, and countless magic energy was dropped directly from here. At that time, as the general foreman of all the Gurgan demons in this rift, Genos is a man of the hour that no one dares to offend.

No one wants to experience the wretchedness of being stuck in the ejection chamber with the magic mecha scheduled to support them. No one can forget the horror of being bombarded by evil artillery close to them. The reason for all this is because you offended them. A great scientist named Ganos.

It's a pity that in the 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, as the legion's front line continued to lengthen, the evil scar rift became a forgotten existence. The once great scientist, except for leading a bunch of juniors, has not been used for tens of thousands of years. Apart from maintaining the fel cannon, there is nothing else to do.

There was nothing to do, his combat effectiveness was not outstanding, and his status naturally declined.

There was a snap, and Genos, who was reminiscing about the good times, found someone throwing a handful of things towards him.Gnos was immediately furious, thinking that it was those bastards who were here to amuse him again.

"Okay, little brats, let's see the anger of the great scientist. My uncle's chainsaw is already thirsty. Alas, this... this is..." Suddenly he stood up and used the chainsaw embedded in his arm. The squeaky turning of Gnoss suddenly stopped.

Because he found that the thing thrown around him was actually a handful of soul crystals. There were about five or six pieces in total. Back then, he might have dismissed these low-quality soul crystals, but now... He hasn't seen these things in 1 years.

However, he did not pick up these things immediately. He knew what the situation was like in the Evil Trace Rift. The person who took out five or six crystals at once was definitely not a small person.

Genos turned around slowly and was a little surprised when he saw who the person was.

The lord's adjutant, Mistress Agatha, was someone he didn't dare to mess with back then.

And...a warlock?Could it be that weirdo that was rumored a while ago?

"Pick them up, they belong to you." Evanson said, "I don't think you have the guts to default on your debt in front of your mistress."