Chapter 171 A hasty departure

"And I am an expert at dealing with those ugly things - you can trust my power."

Ron opened his mouth, but this damn devil didn't stop her damn charm for a moment! She's been trying to corrupt his mind!

How could he safely agree to her proposal?

"I can't trust you," Ron gritted his teeth. "Although it is unacceptable to me that the devil is raging delusional, but I also don't want the devil to stand behind me - it is too dangerous."

"Oh, you mortals always look forward and backward. This won't work and that won't work either." The devil seemed to have anticipated Ron's reaction and waved his hand casually, "Then I can only wish you good luck."

"Rejoice, mortal. Your ability to survive in my hands stems from the gaze of two beings - one of which is my 'dear' father. He forbids me from obtaining a soul other than by delving deeply into the contract. I I can only come to negotiate with you."

"So, what is the other existence?" Ron asked quickly as he saw a whirlwind of brimstone and fire rising from the devil's feet, and its figure gradually becoming ethereal.

"Want to get something out of a devil's mouth?" Ron heard the other party's ecstatic chuckle, "Why don't you ask the golden dragon who plays house with you? He is an insider."

"Oh, by the way, he is too afraid of death, or rather too afraid of being corrupted? He doesn't dare to say the name of that existence, haha."

There was a soft sound in the room, and a flame as high as a person rose up and enveloped the devil. When Ron walked to the place where the flames extinguished, where could he see any trace of the other party?

"Let's go..." Ron lifted the bed and shook it vigorously to see if the other party had left any clues. But it's a pity that the devil is not a golden dragon. He got nothing except being choked to death by the strong smell of perfume.

“Tuk tuk tuk”

There was a knock on the door, and Ron walked to open the door. What emerged from behind the door was Victoria's stern face.

"Yelena's sect master came to see you?" Victoria came straight to the point after entering the room, "The holy emblem and statue in my room have been shaking since just now, and they have just stopped now."

"Yes," Ron sighed, pointing to the sulfur powder on the ground, "You also left some garbage for me, isn't it here?"

"It does seem to be the devil," Victoria waved her hand in front of her nose in displeasure, "and she also likes smelly things. The smell is a bit too strong."

"I can't even ask for this bedding," Ron nodded in agreement, "unless I plan to get up every time I sleep to protect myself."

This is not just as simple as the strong smell, the devil has enchanted the entire bed!

"It can be seen," Victoria avoided the bed in disgust, "Sylvia has thought about this before... forget it, it's okay."

Ron:?

"So, what did she talk to you about? Can you tell me about it?" Victoria brought the topic back in time, "If there is something inconvenient to say, I won't hold on to it, but you see, I am a pastor. , and this matter is very likely-"

"You're so outspoken," Ron interrupted Victoria with a smile, "There's nothing to hide, you can sit down - forget it, let's talk standing up."

"Babu Demon, Orcus, Graz'zt..." After listening to Ron's narration, Victoria's eyebrows knitted together, "If I remember correctly, then this demon is not from the Nine Hells. A prince?"

"I guess so. After all, she can challenge the demon lord, and her level will not be low no matter what." Ron scratched his scalp in distress, "Are we in big trouble? What does it feel like to be targeted by such a person? It’s not very pleasant.”

"Perhaps you should be lucky that it's her," Victoria glanced at Ron sadly, "If I predict correctly, her name should be Gracia, Queen of Desire, the current controller of Malborgy, the sixth level of hell. ”

"She is even the 'appointed' daughter of Asmodeus, the Lord of Nine Hells."

"It's such a big deal?!" Ron opened his mouth. "I don't understand. What is there that is worth coveting here? That it can make such a big person remember it?"

"If you think she will keep an eye on the fantasy land, then you are thinking too much. They are all very busy," Victoria said, "And do you remember? She was recruited by the shadow spirit, so she is big It’s possible that I only pay attention to this place occasionally.”

After all, Victoria was a professional clergyman, and she was obviously calmer than Ron, who was a little fussy.

"What the devil likes to do most is to 'put out a long line to catch a big fish' and 'to take the bait'. This is especially true for Gracia, who has studied the legal provisions and contracts the most. If she is interested in you, she will never I will simply let you go," Pastor Heim comforted her, "so you don't need to worry about being missed by her. This is inevitable, and you can't avoid it no matter how much you try."

"And didn't she also say that we may have some dealings with Abyss in the future, and she will definitely not miss this opportunity to continue to persuade you."

"In other words, I can ask her for help at a critical moment?"

"I suggest you not to do this, because there is no way you can beat her in her field. In other words, what you mean by 'asking her for help' and 'I want to sell my soul' mean the same thing," Victoria Bian said. He said, "But after all, it's you who decides. If you insist on doing that, I can't help it."

"Probably all I can do is ask you to resign, and then draw a sword against you."

"Of course it's best if you can avoid her," Ron rolled his eyelids, "Do you think I'm willing to deal with her? This is coming! You have to make some preparations, right?"

Victoria thought for a while: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. At least we have learned from the past."

"Didn't that Baron of Green Marsh refuse all invitations to go it alone and run the town of Green Marsh for more than a hundred years? Didn't we find any traces related to the devil in the ruins of the past Saran Lane period?"

Ron's mind flashed to Saran Lane's tomb, followed by the ruins of Green Marsh Town next to the Black Dragon's lair, and then the cave behind the waterfall: "I... can't guarantee it."

"Victoria! What time is it now? Let's go see if Ivy and the others are awake. We have to go to several places. I can't rest assured!"

"By the way, we have to bring that Shadow Spirit Yelena with us. She is an expert in this field! Just tell her that I allow her to go to Green Swamp Town to see her cheap cousin's 'masterpiece'!"