Chapter 2082 Xin Li’s final journey

"Yes." Chen Zhao replied: "Why are you like me? Is this your transformation magic? Or does it have any special purpose?"

"I have thousands of faces, and everyone will see a different face when they see me." The King of Jealousy said.

Chen Zhao looked at the King of Jealousy, who was also thinking.

"Strange, even if you just took someone else's bloodline, you still can't summon me here." The jealous king glanced around.

There was complete nothingness in this space. There was nothing except him and Chen Zhao.

He didn't even know where this place was, let alone how to get out of here.

This was something unprecedented for him.

Except for the human being with his bloodline in front of him.

There are no other clues.

"You seem to have the blood of other hell kings?" The jealous king stared at Chen Zhao.

"Is it obvious?" Chen Zhao asked, spreading his hands.

"It's obvious to me, after all I'm so much more powerful than you."

"How many kings of hell do you know? The smell on your body is very complicated. What I am sure of is that you know more than one king of hell."

"Half, if you are included, it's just over half."

"Strange, how come they know the same human being together?" The jealous king asked doubtfully.

"Have the results been analyzed?"

The King of Jealousy shook his head: "No, has this happened to you before?"

"No, I summoned the projection of Samael, the King of Anger, in the human world, and now it serves as my contracted familiar."

"What? Has Samael entered the human world? You can actually summon Samael's projection."

"His projection is weak and can be easily crushed to death."

Although Samael's projection is very, very weak, it cannot be killed.

At least it was impossible for Chen Zhao to kill him with his known power.

He possesses an almost immortal body.

Samael's projection is like a drop of water in a vast ocean.

Even if this drop of water is evaporated, it can gather another drop of water in a very short time.

Therefore, in a sense, the projection of Samael in the human world is immortal.

"And you made Samael your contracted devil..."

"I said, it's his projection, not himself."

"It's really troublesome." The jealous king still had a headache over there.

Chen Zhao took out his beer and snacks and sat down directly.

"You think about it slowly. I'll take a rest first. After all, I'm a human and I will be hungry."

"Hungry?" The King of Jealousy turned to look at Chen Zhao: "I just realized that you and I both came into this space in our own bodies."

"Oh, did you find something?"

"Since you have connected with me, and the same body has been drawn into this space, it means that we are inevitably related, and perhaps we need to conclude a contract."

"Contract? You are the King of Hell. Are you sure you want to make a contract with me?"

"Of course, any questions?"

"I have no problem. Gaining a King of Hell as my contracted demon means no loss to me." Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly.

"Who told you that I would become your contracted devil."

"Then what do you mean by making a contract?"

"Concluding a contract is not just a master-slave contract."

Chen Zhao has no intention of entering into any relationship other than master-slave with the King of Hell.

After all, the other party is the King of Hell, the King of Jealousy!

If you're not careful, you may be bitten to pieces.

"Actually, it has nothing to do with the contract. Think about it, the reason why we were sent here is first of all because of something we have in common, blood. When I acquired your blood, we had a connection. It was this connection. , brought us here, so as long as there is a way to disconnect this connection, then we will leave here."

Of course, what Chen Zhao said was just speculation, and even Chen Zhao couldn't be completely sure whether it was what he said.

"Cut off contact?" The King of Jealousy snapped his fingers.

In an instant, Chen Zhao returned to the human world.

"Chen Zhao, what happened to you just now?"

Not only was it an illusion, Zhang Tianyi felt that Chen Zhao was momentarily out of place.

Chen Zhao looked around, then at Zhang Tianyi and Bai Fula.

Byfula also looked at Chen Zhao: "Did you disappear for a moment just now?"

A moment? Chen Zhao looked at the two of them: "Did I just leave for a moment?"

That space is really strange, but what is the significance of that space?

"Chen Zhao, what happened to you just now?"

"Nothing, have you had dinner?"

"No."

"That's just right. You can treat me to dinner."

"I thought you were going to say you were inviting us to dinner."

"I have done you a big favor. Is it difficult for you to treat me to a meal?"

"Actually, you are also venting your anger. I should be the one to help you. After all, it is not easy to find a sandbag that can withstand your anger without any psychological burden."

"Next time the same thing happens, don't look for me, miser." Chen Zhao turned and left dissatisfied.

When she returned to the hotel, Portia was still complaining.

"Chen, go and explain to Portia. She feels she has been fooled."

Fali's original intention was to let Chen Zhao appease Portia.

Chen Zhao came to Portia: "Portia, have you forgotten how much money you still owe me? If you continue to be nagging, I will pay you 50% more of the bank's interest rate."

At some point, Portia stopped talking.

Chen Zhao can always use the most precise angle to hit her weak spot.

At this moment, Chen Zhao's phone rang.

"Hey, Xinli."

"Uncle, we are leaving tonight."

"Tonight? Okay, where are you now? I'll see you off."

"No need, uncle, we are leaving soon."

"I'm not going to interfere, I'm just sending you off. Where are you now?"

"Okay, let's set off in the early morning at an abandoned dock one hundred and thirty kilometers southwest of Rome."

"I'll go over now." Chen Zhao said.

When Chen Zhao rushed to the scene, he found a super luxury cruise ship on the abandoned pier.

There are so many people on this cruise ship, and there's so much magic emanating from it.