Chapter 190: The Village of Demons and Humans

No one took this kind of warning to heart, which was not even a threat. Ron and others temporarily put down their weapons and walked into the last territory of the old kingdom.

The roads in the village are dilapidated, the buildings are in disarray, garbage is everywhere, and there is a pungent stench. When seeing Ron and his party, both humans and demons showed obvious disgust. They closed their doors one after another. Occasionally, a few who had no time to escape would turn their backs in a hurry and use slang in a low voice. Talking and cursing.

But for at least half of Ron's team, this kind of treatment is nothing at all.

"Look on the bright side, at least they didn't throw rotten eggs at us," Drayford kept making all kinds of strange faces around him, scaring a coward that screamed "There is a coward" and ran away. "When I was a kid, I When I was sneaking around in the village, the villagers treated me much worse than this."

"Of course! Now I don't have to do that kind of thing anymore."

"Goblins, at least you still have your own lair," Sylvia was not surprised by the reaction of the villagers. "Freaks, demons, cursed children... The days before I was taken away by Carolina were basically in Swimming in this sound.”

"Even as a slave, I have never heard such a sound - I have calluses in my ears." The vampire pretended to dig his ears with his little finger.

Sera and her clan were looked down upon by others when they first arrived in Frome Town, and even Ivy had a fight with them. As for the hag - not to mention that.

Yelena, who has pale skin, is relatively okay - the shadow spirits under the Crow Queen are famous in countless planes, and they are so powerful that they don't bother to spread rumors, while other creatures avoid them.

Among the entire team, Ron and Victoria were probably the only ones who felt more uncomfortable.

"I never thought that this day would come," Victoria forced a smile, "Almost every stranger I met treated me as a devil, but the real devil looked like a human being... Did you see it? That worm devil!"

Following the direction Victoria pointed, Ron saw a short, fat creature with a worm head, selling its wares under the eaves - some handmade wood carvings and other trinkets.

These crude toys are very popular among the children in the village, and a few demons also join in the fun. The whole scene looks extremely weird, but none of the creatures in it think there is anything wrong with it.

Even though the worm demon couldn't even speak the common language, the mouthparts that split into four parts and occupied most of its head could only make a goosebump-inducing "sizzling" sound.

"The Worm Demon Vendor? I'm sure this is a rare species," Yelena walked over with a smile on her face, a light green small magic circle lit up in her hand, "formed by the souls of tomb robbers. Don't be fooled by their appearance. This short and fat body is actually its 'armor'. Outside the host's body, its body is a worm with four long tails. In this case, they will crawl into the corpse of any humanoid creature. and manipulate.”

“In the war between devils and demons, they are one of the most common battlefield troops, but looking deeply into their nature, they prefer to disguise themselves as ordinary people in the material plane, through occupations such as gravediggers or dung sweepers, etc. Indulging in desires similar to those of a ghoul."

"You are not allowed to bully the mute uncle!" Shadow Spirit's use of magic on "ordinary people" aroused strong dissatisfaction from the local residents. A very courageous little boy even tried to push Yelena away from the worm demon to protect the A "mute uncle" who is pitiful but kind-hearted.

"Stay away from me, kid." Yelena's face suddenly darkened. She was not interested in being like a dirty mud monkey. Before, she had already taken out the spike chain.

"It's almost Yelena," Ivy shouted with some dissatisfaction, "We are not here to do this!"

"Good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs..." Yelena slashed the child twice with her eyes in disgust, and reluctantly pulled back, "Human life is already short, and hanging around with demons for a long time at a young age will only shorten it further. They have so little time.”

"The corruption and erosion of the abyss is no joke."

"So there's no reason to devote energy to paying attention to them, right?" Ron confirmed the direction by the light of the torches on the road, "Let's go this way, that's where the voice of the wise man came from before."

After wandering around and searching for a while in the unorganized village, a relatively well-constructed brick house appeared in front of Ron and others. This building looks weathered, but it is only a half-finished product. The side facing the stream is empty and has no walls.

After pushing open the wooden door that was in vain, Ron saw the "wise man" praised by the villagers.

It looked gray and shrouded in shadow.

"Are demons divided into men and women?" Sera stared, looking at the other person's figure. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that she was a woman...

"It doesn't matter, devils and demons are the same. Their appearance depends on what they want you to see," Yelena snorted, "But there are also some who are born closer to human form, such as the one in front of you - dirty The devil."

The light of the ever-burning torch illuminated the entire room. The demon with the body of a thin human woman raised its tongue, which was almost longer than its body, to block its moth-like face. Behind her, two pairs of dragonfly wings were broken and weakly attached to her back.

"Stay away from it, don't get close to its tongue," Polly raised her hand to signal everyone to step back, and at the same time showed a kind and benevolent smile to them, "If it were any other time, I would be happy to push these guys to you to lay eggs, but not now, I serve them."

"It's already very difficult for me to lay an egg now," the foul moth demon, or the creature also known as the moth demon, sighed slightly, and semi-solid shadows and smoke wove a flowing transparent robe around its body, "You should have met those escaped priests and found this place, right?"

"If it were me before, I would never make such a mistake and let them escape. I could even keep their servants to strengthen this village."

"But you didn't do it, not because you didn't want to, but because you couldn't, right?" Polly found a place to sit down familiarly, took out the bottles and jars on her body and started fiddling with them, "How many days does it take for you to lay an egg now?"

"When my mother came, it seemed to be one every two days?"