After Becoming The Tyrant

When the king stepped on the ground, the loud noise disappeared, and a strange music replaced it.

"Here we are, Your Majesty."

Said the devil, he let go of the king, but still stood very close to him.

The king saw clearly what this "greed and ill-gotten wealth" lord looked like.

This place seems to be based on the bones of some ancient giant whale monster. The place where they just rushed down is the giant mouth of the giant whale.At this time, they arrived at the belly of the giant whale, with white ribs propped up one by one above the head, the space was wide and huge, filled with weird smells.

This style of architecture based on white bones... the king subconsciously thought of the palace built by the Qiangwei family in the heart of the dragon.

——Did the Qiangwei family ever have any connection with hell?

The air was damp and musty, but the surroundings were not completely dark.

Countless gold, silver and jewels are piled up everywhere, gold and precious stones are shining brightly, they emit light that seduces people's minds, and illuminate the surroundings brilliantly and gorgeously.The treasure here is piled up like a mountain, and from time to time there are gold coins falling from the nothingness above the head.

After the king stood on the ground, the devil opened the black umbrella again.

The difference is that this time, he handed the black umbrella to the king: "Forgive me for my short-term dereliction of duty, but I will trouble your Majesty to open the umbrella yourself for a while."

The king took the umbrella and looked up at the gold coins that kept falling from the void. They were wet, as if they had just been fished out of the sea.

The devil explained to the king in a low voice.

The lord here is in charge of the authority of "greed and ill-gotten wealth". It often uses its own power to infiltrate the ocean of the world with its power, so that the ship will collect the wealth of sunken ships that have sunk on the bottom of the sea, and then send them to the world in a steady stream. Here, too, those human souls that are hunted by the ships are included.

The wealth that the king sees now is what it has accumulated over 1000 years.

"The scope of salvage includes the Legrand sea area, right?"

Holding an umbrella, the king raised his eyebrows.

In an instant the devil understood what the king meant.

——The ship also salvaged the sunken ships in Legrand's sea area, and according to Legrand's law, those are wealth and belong to the royal family.

For a moment the devil was unable to answer the king's words.

"You are truly a qualified king."

He sincerely praised.

In hell, he still does not forget to uphold Legrand's laws. Isn't this a qualified-to a certain extent, a king?

"Please remain silent for a while."

The devil ordered, and then led the king forward.

The palace of the lord of "greed and ill-gotten wealth" was built not far in front of them. The palace is very tall, but the architectural style is completely different from the world. It is more like a temple than a palace. There are many beams that seem to be fish spines on it.

The roof of the palace was so high from the ground that the treasure had limited light, so that what appeared to be many serpents coiled around the pillars could only be vaguely seen.

The king walked forward for a while and understood why the devil made him continue to hold the black umbrella.

Viscous liquid dripped from above continuously, and the black umbrella seemed to have some kind of power to separate those mucus just like blocking the sulfur fire rain.

As for the devil himself... the liquid disappeared before it even got close to him.

"Who dares to disturb the dormancy of the great Manlisk?"

As soon as the king stepped into the palace, a slow voice sounded from the depths of the palace, as if there were countless mucus in his throat.

The palace is different from the outside, the inside of the palace is surprisingly dark, surrounded by countless tides of dark green gas, so that everything is blurred.The king could only vaguely see a huge throne placed in the middle of the palace, and some colossal existence coiled around that throne.

"it's me."

The devil said that he seemed no stranger to this place.

"Ah..." The voice lingered for a moment, "An unwelcome guest... how did you come to me? Great Manlisk doesn't welcome you."

That's what he said, but the owner of the voice didn't take any further actions, as if he was a little afraid of the devil.

The surrounding dark green mist rolled in quickly, and after the mist retracted, the jewels in the palace shone brightly again.The king saw clearly the lord of "greed and ill-gotten wealth".

Its appearance is a huge sea monster beyond imagination.

It is a bit like an octopus, with thousands of tentacles, and the tentacles full of suckers are densely coiled around the surroundings. Those suckers on each tentacle are either sucking bright jewels or white bones.Presumably what the king saw coiled on the top beam outside was not the giant snake, but its tentacles.

In addition, it has a huge scaled head, and a single dark red eye stands in the middle of the head.

"Nice to meet you, Manlisk."

The devil said with a smile.

Lord Manlisk let out a muffled grunt, expressing the exact opposite sentiment.

"Strange..." The lord's huge eyes turned to the king standing under the black umbrella, "Who is this guy you brought? Why can't I feel his breath? Where did you pick up some snacks? "

"Be respectful, Manlisk. This is my master."

said the devil.

"Your master..." Lord Manlisk said slowly, and when it spoke, the tentacles around it squirmed together, "Well...you devil's way. You can't get any wealth from me .”

"Don't worry." The devil said briskly, "Your saliva is all over your gold, I don't want it."

"Then why did you come to see me?"

"My dear master, a little trouble has something to do with you." The devil took a few steps forward, "His servant met your envoy at sea, and I hope you can forgive those ants who offended you... He hopes Can take back from you the contract imposed by the ship."

The king raised his umbrella slightly, and looked at the smiling devil calmly.

They didn't say anything before they came to get the contract back.

With one hand behind his back, the devil waved slightly towards the king.

"You know..." The lord's scarlet one-eyed turned to the talking devil, its eyes were greedy and unkind, "That won't do me any good."

"Please rest assured, my master is willing to exchange enough wealth. I have brought them."

The devil bowed slightly, and three crimson boxes suddenly appeared in front of him.

The devil's pale hand brushed over the boxes one by one, and the boxes opened with a click, and bright light jumped out of them. The first box was filled with gold, the second box was filled with precious stones, and the third box contained a handful of gold. A dagger with a gold scabbard and inlaid with many precious stones.

"what is that?"

The lord's eyes were firmly attracted by the dagger.

"Dragon bone dagger."

the devil answered.

There was a heavy gasp in the palace, and the king saw the dark red pupils of the lord's eyes dilate in an instant, staring at the dagger firmly.There was an uncomfortable rubbing sound above the head, the lord's tentacles were wriggling constantly, and some tentacles were hanging down from the beam.

The king clenched the handle of the umbrella slightly.

The devil reached out and closed the box with a "snap": "How about it? Is this enough to get the contract back from you?"

"Although it doesn't meet my standard, but in terms of friendship with you, it's barely enough." The lord buzzed, several tentacles stretched out from behind the throne it occupied, and then some gems came out from behind the throne. It flew up from the left and right treasure piles, and it scribbled a few times in mid-air.

Some black lines seeped into those gems.

The tentacles stretched out in front of the devil, and the gems were tightly attached to the suction cups.

"Here you are, give them to me."

"No, no." The devil refused, he didn't even look at the gems, "Do you think I'm a fool, Mr. Manlisk? Please condense the seal of your authority and remove the brand from them completely, otherwise you can't get out of here. I'll take them here."

The tentacles bent violently, as if they might launch an attack at any time.

Suddenly a rapid airflow swirled around, and the king heard the tentacles above his head move as fast as poisonous snakes, rubbing against the stone pillar and making an unbearable sound.

The atmosphere tensed up.

The devil and the lord were in a stalemate, and the king kept silent while holding a black umbrella.

The lord's eyes were glued to the box containing the dragonbone dagger in the devil's hand, and finally it said slowly, "All right... the great Manlisk will spare their souls and forgive their sins."

"but……"

It changed the subject.

"You don't have such things as reputation, how can I believe that you will do it according to the conditions? Will you really give me those things?"

"Hey!" protested the devil loudly, "please don't slander me in front of my master and discredit me."

The lord responded with a merciless mockery: "The lies of all the guys in hell are not as many as yours!"

The king felt that on this point he was on the side of the lord.

—— Judging from the current situation, the devil's invitation to hell is not just a simple "travel".

"That's fine." The devil was rather embarrassed, "I will give the things to my master, and then I will go forward and take the contract from you. After you give the contract to me, my master will naturally give you the things—— He's just a mortal, so what? Is that all right?"

The lord fell into deep thought, as if he didn't trust the devil very much, but he couldn't come up with a better way after thinking for a long time, and the thing in the devil's hand was indeed what he wanted.

In the end it had to reluctantly agree, but with one request:

The king had to retreat alone to the palace gate.

"My dear master, please trust me."

The devil handed over the box containing the dragonbone dagger to the king, and said something quickly in a low voice.

Believe in a devil who is full of lies?

The king was expressionless, holding the umbrella in one hand and backing away with the box in the other.

As the king slowly backed away, many tentacles moved with him between the beams of the palace overhead.

The devil came forward alone and walked towards the lord's throne: "Okay, now you can condense the seal of authority and remove the brand."

The lord stared at the king. Its tentacles coiled around the throne curled up, and a thin tentacle protruded from under the throne. The dark green mist condensed on the tentacles, and finally formed a small bone ring.After the bone ring was condensed, a completely different air seemed to rise in the hall.

The king stood near the entrance of the main hall holding a black umbrella.

At this moment, he seemed to hear countless solemn music sounds, and those music sounds were broken in the wind, as if they were relics of ancient times.

"Now, it's time for you to ask him to give it to me."

The lord covered the gems one by one with the face of the bone ring, it urged.

"Please allow me to check first."

The devil puts a chest of gold and a chest of gems on the tentacle's suction cups to show he has no intention of reneging on the deal.

The lord took the bone ring back, secured it tightly in the suction cup, and handed the first of those gems to the devil.

The devil picked it up and looked at it carefully: "Well...it seems to be true."

"The most unreliable guy in hell has the face to say that about others." The lord muttered dissatisfied.

"You are right."

The devil held the gem and looked up with a smile.

"so--"

The next moment, a white bone scepter suddenly appeared in his hand, and it pierced the lord's single dark red eye like lightning.

"I'm not here to make deals."

"You bloody bastard!"

The tentacles around the throne rolled instantly, and at that moment swarmed in front of the lord's single eye, its angry sound resounded throughout the huge empty hall, shaking all the pillars to emit a trembling hum.The ground also shook, and the surrounding treasure hills rolled down with precious stones and gold bars.

"What do you want to do!"

The devil didn't answer.

There was still a smile on his face, and that smile seemed to condense on his face like a mask that would never be removed.He was holding the bone scepter that appeared out of nowhere, the end of the scepter was tightly wrapped by more than a dozen tentacles, and the dark blood rolled down the scepter.

The devil used his staff as a sword, and slashed diagonally downward.

Those tentacles were covered with a thick layer of mucus, and they were extremely hard, but under the devil's slash, those tentacles were cut with deep wounds.

"Do you remember? Who was the last person who died under this scepter?"

asked the devil with a smile.

The lord understood his intentions.

An angry voice resounded in the entire palace: "You want me to fall?! This is my domain! You, a guy who has lost his own domain, wants to fight me in my domain?! You are provoking the great Manlisk's Dignity!! You have to pay for this!"

"Please hold your umbrella."

Facing the lord's wrath, the devil only turned his head and smiled at the king as usual.

The king stood in his palace and watched the sudden battle.

This is enough to make all ordinary people tremble. Tentacles like giant snakes are flying around, each tentacle seems to have its own wisdom, and at the same time, they are attacking the devil who suddenly turned his face and bared his fangs.On the suction cups of the tentacles, there are long swords and long knives drawn from the fortune hill.

Those swords are absolutely extraordinary, and they make a crisp sound in mid-air.

Tentacles, black mist, swords all over the sky, and countless golden gems that were brought up...

All this is a scene that does not appear in the legend of heroes, because both sides of the battle are evil.

Before this battle of devils and lords, the king was as insignificant as all strayed mortals.

Many giant snake-like tentacles hung down from the top of the head. The suction cups on those tentacles opened suddenly, and countless fangs were exposed from the suction cups. The diameter of each suction cup was as big as half an adult. They opened and swept towards the king. , wanting to tear the king apart and devour him.

——Please hold your umbrella.

The king's face was expressionless, calm almost indifferent.

The wind blew violently, and the king was surrounded by countless tentacles coiled like giant pythons, and those tentacles were constantly circling.The tentacles approached the king, threatening him, but once they touched it, they were sent flying by the black umbrella, leaving the king intact under the umbrella.In the vortex formed by the tentacles, the king stood upright, holding the umbrella steadily.

He held the handle of the black umbrella like a sword.

The box containing the so-called "Dragon Bone Dagger" was also held by him and did not let go.

The tentacles probed, were constantly shaken away, and finally dispersed slightly, just waiting for an opportunity to move.

King's line of sight is no longer blocked.

He looked up, at the battle between the devil and the lord.