Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Dest is a beholder, and the characteristics of this demon can be seen just by looking at his body structure. He has a big eyeball, which must be a particularly vicious look!

"Okay, don't try to persuade me." Evanson turned around and left. "Let's go back and accumulate strength before making plans. When the cracks change, we will immediately counterattack."

It’s not surprising that he had such a reaction, because according to Evanson’s knowledge, demons like the beholder are generally responsible for reconnaissance and spying in the legion, and can be said to be the leader in charge of intelligence.But this time he was completely involved in an infiltration operation, and the latent agent Agatha, who he had high hopes for, had been doing it all over and over and ended up forgetting to do his job as the intelligence minister, and now she was directly bringing people in front of him.

At best, this kind of thing is called dereliction of duty and ineffectiveness. At worst, if you say that Agatha has betrayed her, I will believe it.

"No, everyone is here..." Agatha grabbed Evanson and said, "It's a lot of trouble this time, let's get it done this time. Let's see their attitude."

"Then...okay." Evanson really agreed after being persuaded like this.This is not because he has soft ears, but because Agatha, the three-meter-tall mistress of destruction, rushed out six hands in a hurry, grabbed Evanson tightly from his shoulders to his waist, and directly hit him He was picked up, and even if his two short legs were tossing vigorously in mid-air, he couldn't move forward even one step.

"Mother Agatha, is this the reason why you brought me here?" At this moment, Dest suddenly spoke, with a careless tone, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"Alas..." Evanson stopped struggling as if resigned to his fate, and turned back curiously, only to see Dest sigh slightly, and the two tentacles on his chin were entangled together, as if making a gesture. When speaking, the big mouth full of fangs only opened and closed slightly, and the huge one eye was half-closed, leaving only a small gap.

"There is no sorrow in life or suffering in death. The evil marks and cracks are just passing clouds. The lord will eventually return to dust. Why bother to disturb my peace for such things?"

"This is...this..." Evanson was confused at once. Brother, I know you have big eyes, but I didn't expect you to see so wide?There are no feet, so the road is not narrow at all!

And you look so fierce, but why do you look so kind and majestic when I look at you now? "I said...Agatha, he is...forget it, can you put me down first? I won't run away."

After all, I am an adult now, and I lead hundreds of subordinates. I am just being held high by you in public. I don’t want to lose face, right? !

"You really don't want to run away?" Agatha bent her arm and pulled Evanson to her chest. She lowered her head and looked at his eyes suspiciously, as if she would immediately kill him at the slightest flicker. "Establish evidence!"

"Okay, I really won't run away!" Finally, Agatha bent down and put Evanson back on the ground. "Although, I know that you have many weird things in Evil Scar Rift, but this one... I really There is no way to understand it."

For example, the five ancestors in my family were all invited back from the evil scar rift. Taylor, who is addicted to variety entertainment shows when he has nothing to do, loves Lily Succubus Salad, and Habs, the hellhound who is too delicious and too lazy to make a big harem. Dumen, the autistic orphan voidwalker, and the only slightly better kid Tripsy, are also obsessed with demon merging tactics. They are really nothing like normal.

But the beholder in front of me, how should I put it, feels too Buddhist, the kind that if you give him a Bodhi tree, he will be able to do it immediately.

"Dest, the beholder, is the intelligence chief here." Agatha explained, and there was no difference in Evanson's guess at this point. "But with the transfer of the front line, there are no enemies left, so what intelligence work can be done? You also know the personalities of the abyss lords. There is really no stupider, only more stupid. They may not pay attention to intelligence work during a war. It is understandable when there is no war to fight. Helmondas It was due to all kinds of disregard for Dest that he gradually became like this."

I think of Deist, the intelligence chief at that time. He was also a well-known figure in this rift. He was in charge of the intelligence work at the forward base of Xiehen Rift. Moreover, he was a dedicated person who regarded his work as a hobby.

The biggest interest of this big eyeball is voyeurism. The biggest hobby is to use his huge eyes to look for potentially valuable targets, and then glare at them with a sharp look, making the other person fall under his vicious void gaze. It disappeared into ashes.

It can be said that he really enjoys this work.But the good times must come to an end, the front line has moved, and the lord is ignoring him again.Therefore, his interests and hobbies are not satisfied for a long time.

It was okay at the beginning. There were no enemies and there were still people to look at. However, there were only these people in the Evil Scar Rift. It was just looking at them horizontally, vertically and turned away. After tens of thousands of years, I should have gotten tired of seeing them.

As a result, he fell into a long-term manic state. At first, he was severely anxious and had difficulty concentrating. Then he was foaming at the mouth and having intermittent twitches all over his body. Finally, he started talking nonsense. Please, just look at it. Let me take another look!

It stands to reason that for this reason, he is not far from self-destruction. Maybe one day he will suddenly lose his mind and dive into the soul engine to finish it off.But he did not embark on this path, but began to self-regulate with a strong desire to survive.

What he did was considered a disorderly act, so he should be more patient next time.According to Agatha's introduction, "This guy talks about seeking pure enlightenment. He often sits in a cave for thousands of years, saying nothing and not moving. If he hadn't had a general taste, we would have thought he was Dead inside.”

"You said there is such a person with no sense of existence, who can notice him?"

"The only time he came out to make his presence felt was nearly 2000 years ago."

"What did he do 2000 years ago?" Evanson asked curiously.

"That time..." Agatha's eyes brought back memories, remembering the scene at that time. "We don't know exactly what happened, but we saw a roulette wheel with green light suddenly appearing behind this guy's head. He closed his eyes and smiled, his tentacles tangled, and slowly floated into the air, but when he reached the highest point, the wheel suddenly exploded and he fell down."

"Alas..." Dest sighed deeply, "Evil Demon Tuoye... After all, my heart is not calm enough, and I cannot enjoy great freedom without awakening."

"Oh..." Evanson nodded in understanding. You were trying to ascend to the Arahant status on the spot, but you didn't know who kicked you down.

"But... you already know what happened today." But Evanson's eyes immediately turned sinister. "You still want to stay out of it? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you to silence you?"

"Evil Motuoye..." Dest said calmly, neither sad nor happy, "He's just a stinker, you can kill him if you want."

"I'm a warlock, aren't you afraid that I won't even leave you my soul?"

"The soul lives forever and will eventually perish, but sooner or later."

Let me tell you, if I want to realize that I love you, I should build a temple and burn incense for you. "Then... what if I say, after we capture this rift, we will reuse you and take you to a new world?" In this world, there are countless novel things for you to peek into?"

"Xie Neng Mo Tuoye... you make a written statement!" Dest's big eyes suddenly widened. With just this sentence, his Taoist heart was broken, and tens of thousands of years of cultivation were destroyed in one day! "The blazing holy fire burned my broken body, I'm messing with you!"

"Who do you want to kill? If I stare at him with those big eyes, he might die!" Dest's calm look just now seems to be gone. Now it seems that he is desperate. Immediately raise the Sword of Dawn, lead the abnormal creatures, and build a huge empire!

OK, done!Evanson walked next to Dester, found a place that probably should be an ear, and whispered to him such and such... and the other party nodded frequently.

"In that case, the original plan remains unchanged." Evanson turned around and greeted everyone, "You should lurk here quietly and act immediately after seeing my signal."

Sif and Caliya first arranged the task, and then asked in confusion at the same time, "What is the signal?"

"You will understand when you see it." Evanson said secretly, and then looked at Agatha. "Now our biggest enemy should be Halmundus, so why bother to inform me and let me go?" Let’s meet this former lord.”

"Don't you need me to take you there?" Agatha asked doubtfully.

"No need." Evanson shook his head.

"Then in what name are you going?" Agatha asked again.

"Pay tribute." Evanson reached into his backpack and took out two large nanmu suitcases and shook them, with a strange smile on his face.

At this time, Helmondas, the orthodox lord of the Evil Scar Rift, was staying motionless in his deformed and ugly fortress. His weapons were casually thrown aside, and two huge bat wings behind him held his upper body tightly. He wrapped her up tightly, and as her body rose and fell, there were loud snoring sounds. It was obvious that he was sleeping.

But just when he was sleeping most peacefully, his wings suddenly opened, the evil flames on his head and dorsal fins burned rapidly, and a pair of eyes widened on his ugly face. eyes, but what is even more incredible is that there is a hint of fear in the eyes of him, the demon lord of the abyss.

There is no way, because Helmundus usually has nothing to do, and in fact he can't do anything with his brain, so he can only pass the time by sleeping, but he will always dream when he sleeps. Although the Abyss Lord is too brainy, Xiaoke is not exempt from vulgarity.

Halmundas had just dreamed that Lord Kil'jaeden finally recognized pigs with his discernment... This word should be correct.He decided to mobilize his strong self from this useless place to fight on the front line.

And he was so happy that he immediately set off with the best weapons and equipment in the whole rift. Lord Kil'jaeden greatly appreciated his strength and generously rewarded him with three different mount reins, and a horse that exuded a powerful spirit. Things with orange light, even though I don’t need them, represent the adults’ love for me, so I accept them.

After he arrived in the world called Azeroth, Kil'jaeden entrusted him with an important task and sent him to guard the vents of an important legion stronghold. He stood next to the vent with a mysterious rune painted on it. Beside the white stone, there are enemies waiting to come to your door for you to kill.Then five guys in strange clothes appeared, and he immediately shouted, "Huh, enemies of the legion..." and then, nothing happened.

Well... Helmondas touched his head impatiently. As the saying goes, he thinks about things day by day and dreams about things at night. He decided to officially retire tomorrow and write a report to request to be sent to the front line.

There is really nothing to do in this boring place. I am only interested in killing and blood. This barren rear base really makes me lose interest.But fortunately, you don’t have to take care of those complicated management tasks yourself.

This is also thanks to the fact that he has a capable lieutenant, Agatha, the Demon Mother of Destruction.Although this guy has no scales on his body and is thin and has two huge useless lumps of flesh on his chest, he looks so ugly but he prides himself on being elegant.But I have to admit that they have certain talents in management. This may be the way for the weak to survive.

After the Rift was entrusted to her, it was still in order without any trouble, but she always bothered herself with trivial things, which made her very unhappy.But some time ago, her brain finally came to her senses and she took over the daily affairs of the base. She was completely calm and could sleep well.

However, I don’t know why, but I always feel like there are fewer people around me.But after I counted it with my toes and fingers, I found that sixteen... Oops, my fingers were all used up, so the next step is... seventeen, yes, seventeen, then 28, 39, fifty, um... it seems No less, a little more than before.In that case, there's nothing to worry about.

"Lord!" Just when Helmundas was about to go back and take a nap, Agatha's holographic image suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he wanted to ask for advice on something.

"What's wrong? Didn't you tell me not to bother me?" Halmondas growled dully, I just finished praising you for your brain, why are you bothering me again?

"Well..." Agatha's image shook and she looked a little scared. This performance made Helmondas feel happy. "What's the matter? Tell me quickly?"

"That little warlock is here. He said he has tributes to present to you." Agatha said softly and cautiously, "But if you don't want to see him, I will send him back."

"He's not dead yet? Forget it." Helmondas held his chin with his big hand and rubbed it for a while. Although he was not very smart and was a little bad at math, there was only one warlock who would come to the entire evil scar rift, so he Still know who it is "Let him come to my fortress!"

Go and have a look, this is the only warlock with abnormal brain who has come here in tens of thousands of years.It is also the only soul crystal supplier in the entire rift.He hasn't been here for a long time since he traded his own blood. I thought he had died long ago, but I didn't expect that he was still alive. His brain was really a miracle of evil power!

So whether you are thinking about this tribute or want to witness this miracle with your own eyes, you must meet him.

When he walked to the huge circular platform outside the bag, he saw that his most powerful bodyguards had surrounded the warlock.The warlock also bowed slightly to show due respect.

"You're here again." Helmondas walked over slowly with heavy steps. "Well... you actually dare to appear in this form. It seems you are a lot more courageous!"

In Helmondas' impression, Evanson had always come here in the form of a projection of thoughts, but this time he appeared in a physical form.

"I made a special trip this time to offer sacrifices. If I came in the form of a missing person, it would be a bit disrespectful." Evanson said with a slight bow.

"Haha..." Apart from sleeping, compliments from the weak have now become one of the few pleasures that Helmondas enjoys. "Aren't you afraid that I will eat you up in one bite!"

"Don't hit the smiling man with your hands, Lord." Evanson smiled and slowly squatted down, placing the two boxes on the ground. "Let me show you these tributes first."

"That's fine." Helmondas gave an ugly smile. In fact, he couldn't wait any longer. "What did you bring? Two boxes of high-quality soul crystals?"

"The quality of the things I brought is indeed very high..." Evanson opened the box, stretched out his hands to press inside a few times, and then suddenly pushed the box to the feet of Helmundas with a sudden violent swing. "Surprise therfaker!" "

After saying that, Evanson's figure disappeared, and Helmondas was a little confused when he heard the two boxes clicking.

boom!

Sif and Caliya, who were waiting at the bottom of the crack, instantly felt a strong light above them. After a strong wind blew by, they looked up at the rising mushroom cloud and said in a daze, "I think... that should be the signal. "