rose nursery rhyme

At times like this, the big devil keeps his word.

He said he would come back at night, and he really waited for the day to pass. When night fell, he turned into smoke and came to Kerry's room.

Kerry was waiting for him too.

The goblin didn't make enough money the day before, and it was early in the morning when he saw the devil. He had a whole day to buffer, so he simply closed the shop, and didn't receive a single customer today.

Anyway, it is a breach of contract. What is the difference between one day and two days?If you can't meet the requirements of the big devil, you can only die.

Kerry didn't waste that time today, and stayed in his room all day long.

When Mammon came, he was lighting a candle. He held up a match and lit it slowly without any magic.

Black smoke billowed behind him.

Kerry noticed the cold breath behind him, and his hands trembled in fright. The match fell to the ground, burning a hole in the carpet.

The poor goblin didn't care about that, and immediately shrank into a ball in fear, lowered his head, and said in a respectful voice, "...you, you are here."

He has been oppressed by this demon and the shadow of death for more than 100 years. When he saw Mammon, no matter how well he controlled it, his voice would tremble slightly.

Mammon could use him at the moment, so he was very patient. He lifted the goblin to the stool and sat down, and snuffed out the little flame. He said kindly, "Don't be nervous."

How could Kerry not be nervous?Fortunately, he still remembered the business, hesitantly said: "My lord, about the thing I said in the morning..."

Mammon was a little impatient, but she still had to follow the rules, resisting the urge to take the soul of the man she saw in the morning as her own, and asked Kerry, "When did he come?"

He asked too suddenly, and Kerry was taken aback: "Who?"

Mammon: "That man—the one you pointed out to me this morning."

Kerry recalled: "The guest...should have come with his companion about six days ago. He should have just arrived underground not long ago, and he has been staying with me for the past few days."

There is no connection between the ground and the ground, at least there are some secret trades - of course, the role of merchants is played by 'wanderers', they know what the ground looks like, but they are unwilling to let the people on the ground go down to the land of exile Come.

Occasionally this happens, although rare, it's not terribly strange.

Mammon asked again, "Then do you know who he is?"

Kerry hesitated, "This..."

This embarrassed expression was not faked, he really didn't know.

Mammon: "Forget it."

To be honest, he didn't really care.

Demons don't look at people's appearance, they only pay attention to the soul in the opponent's body, and they can't hide any small changes from them.

He didn't want to know what that person looked like, what his identity was, and whether he was a rare villain in this world.

Mammon: "I can cancel the contract with you."

This was the sentence that Kerry wanted to hear the most. The goblin's eyes lit up immediately, and his back straightened a little: "Thank you for your kindness..."

Mammon: "But there are conditions."

"I want to sign another contract with you," he said, "From now on, you will become my believer, you will have no other beliefs except me, and at the same time... you must offer at least one sacrifice to me. "

The devil's voice was hoarse and rough, as if crawling in the deepest darkness, but it carried an indescribable and irresistible allure.

He is a demon, he can arouse the darkest desires in people's hearts, make people let go of their guards, and become ignorant, arrogant and violent.

The goblin's eyelids were half drooping, and his expression obviously became much more gloomy.

He slowly slid from the stool to the carpet, knelt down next to the burnt hole in the carpet, lowered his head deeply, and pressed his forehead to the ground: "...please tell me, my lord."

Mammon was satisfied.

——This is living things.

Inferior, ignorant, and incapable of any resistance in the face of power.

It's only useful at this time.

The great devil is in a happy mood, and when people are happy, it is easy to make wrong judgments, so he waved his hand and first removed the contract from Kerry's body.

Anyway, in his opinion, this poor goblin has no ability to resist.

"I need a sacrifice." Mammon deliberately lowered her voice, seeing Kerry's body tremble with satisfaction, "I want the man you pointed out to me, I don't care what method you use, sacrifice him to me , to replace your soul with his soul."

"Prove to me your loyalty." A piece of parchment appeared in front of the great devil, on which was written the content of the contract, "Give me a sacrifice, and then I will recognize you as a believer."

The contract will not be formally established until he receives the sacrifice.

Kerry didn't look at it at all, and he didn't have the right to refuse anyway.

It was not the first time he had done this. He skillfully bit his finger and signed his name with blood on the bottom of the parchment.

The contract was signed, the parchment was automatically rolled into a roll, and a cluster of flames appeared out of nowhere, burning the paper completely in a blink of an eye.

Ashes fell one after another.

Kerry knelt down again, his voice was very low: "...My lord."

For the sacrifice of the devil, it is actually very simple.

No matter what kind of ceremony is held, as long as it is something offered by believers voluntarily, the devil can take it by himself even if he has been granted by the 'rules'.

It's a pity that the devil can't personally intervene in the process.

Kerry and Mammon signed a subordination contract this time, and these rules automatically appeared in his cognition. He paused for a while, and then said: "It's too grand to hold a sacrifice ceremony here, and it's easy to be discovered."

Mammon generally does not develop believers, and is quite interested: "Then what do you think should be done?"

Kerry: "When the guest is not paying attention, I will find a way to stun him, put him in the wicker man for sacrifice, and recite your name during prayer."

The Wicker Man Sacrifice is the big prayer scene, and at that point, whatever Kerry does doesn't stand out.

As for whether it will be discovered, or what other problems will arise?

Mammon is a great demon, he has nothing to fear.

Even thought the whole thing was more interesting.

"That's right." He said, "Why didn't I see it before? So you're so smart."

The heart is also ruthless enough, and he can do anything for himself, such a character is most suitable to be the subordinate of the devil.

Originally it was just an exchange of equal value, and now Mammon felt that the goblin was much more pleasing to the eye.

Kerry lowered his head: "...Thank you for your compliment."

Mamen didn't forget to threaten him with the last sentence: "Don't try to lie to me, the previous contract is gone, and the new contract is still there. If I find out that you betrayed..."

Kerry: "Of course not."

Mammon was finally happy.

He turned and left happily, but he didn't see the goblin who was kneeling on the ground raised his head and cast a sinister and hateful look at his back.

……Not in a hurry.

The two have their own ulterior motives, but their psychological activities are unexpectedly consistent.

The day after tomorrow is the day of sacrifice, and everything will end on that day.

Both Mammon and Kerry are looking forward to it.

……

Sidi was also looking forward to the sacrifice.

The child used to live in a quiet and closed place, his own room was even sealed, and he even had to wear a restraint suit every day. Of course, he had never participated in such a large-scale event that the whole area was excited about.

He couldn't stay idle for the past two days, and he even pestered Bryce less often. He would run out whenever he was interested, and he would bring back some spoils every time he came back.

Yesterday it was the wicker used to bind the wicker man, today it is a young, fledgling bird.

He held the bird in his hand, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a brown elf hanging in front of Bryce, gesturing to him, and the two seemed to be communicating.

The elf couldn't speak, but Bryce nodded as if he understood, "I understand, thank you."

His face is so beautiful that it exceeds the limit, and it is even more attractive when he smiles specially. The elf and he are not of the same race, so he couldn't help but coyly, grabbed the hem of his skirt, and turned twice in the air lock up.

Then Xidi stretched out her finger and bounced somersaults.

Elf:"……"

The teenager's possessiveness is straightforward and obvious: "This is mine."

Who wants to steal it from you? !

The angry elf kicked him from the air, because it was not good to attack the guest directly, crossed his arms, and walked away angrily.

Only then did Xidi walk to Brice with satisfaction, and put the bird in her hand on the windowsill: "What did it tell you?"

Brace: "It's nothing, it's just that Mr. Kerry asked Grace to tell me that his task has been completed, and then we just need to wait."

'Mission' refers to things about dealing with the great evil.

Xidi's attention was obviously off the track immediately: "You even know what it's called?"

It was the first time that the child clearly expressed dissatisfaction, and it turned out to be for an elf that was no longer as long as a human finger.

Brice looked quite happy, pulled Sidi into his arms and coaxed him: "Sorry, it's my fault, I won't ask next time."

Sheedy: "It's okay to ask, but you're mine."

Brice agreed graciously, "Well, I'm yours."

Xidi touched his tear mole, moved her fingers to Brice's eyelids, touched his silver eyelashes, and whispered: "I want to tie you up with a chain."

Brace: "Shall I help you?"

Xidi paused for a moment, as if she was very moved by the proposal, but finally shook her head: "...No need."

No need.

The little bird brought back by Xidi stumbled and took two steps on the windowsill, possibly hungry, and chirped.

Bryce: "This is your harvest today?"

Thinking of this, Sidi struggled to stand up again, and poked the bird twice: "It fell down, I picked it up."

The little bird didn't understand anything, and didn't know that it was a dangerous little pervert in front of it, and it pecked Sidi's finger with its immature beak.

Sidi blinked and looked back at Brace: "Is there anything you can do? It's still a child."

Sheedy was an unsympathetic child.

He basically has no empathy, doesn't feel sorry for what happens to others, and doesn't keep his eyes on any life unless it interests him deeply.

He just has extra patience and tolerance for the cubs.

Whether it is a human child or an animal cub, Xi Di treats them equally with a better attitude...

At least they won't be killed casually.

Sheedy asked cheerfully, "Can I have one?"

Bruce: "Of course."

The author says:

Treat the cubs well...!

Unexpectedly, the nursery rhyme is about to end, how could it be like this.