SCT-Novel Chapter 289: Soul-catching agent from the underworld? Don’t force me to go to the underworld to beat
Chapter 289: Soul-catching agent from the underworld? Don’t force me to go to the underworld to beat
After a mouthful of white wine went down their throats, the three princesses choked and coughed one after another. The alcohol content was high. They had never drunk such high alcohol content before, and they were a little uncomfortable with it when they drank it for the first time.
In order to relieve the burning sensation in their throats and lower abdomens, the three of them subconsciously picked up a few slices of beef with chopsticks and ate them.
Lance taught them how to use chopsticks more than two thousand years ago.
"Drink slowly, this white wine is strong."
“It’s my first time drinking it, so I’m a little uncomfortable with it.”
Lance smiled and handed the cooked kebabs to Christine and the big vampire. He also let Meredith taste the kebabs he made.
After eating the skewers made by Lance, Meredith instantly lost all intention of continuing the barbecue. She sat directly opposite Kristen and waited for Lance's skewers.
"It will be more comfortable for you to chat while you are eating and drinking until you are tipsy. You often drink red wine, so you should have experienced tipsy status."
"You want to get us drunk?"
"Think too much. If I get you drunk, I have to send you back to the royal city."
Meredith stared at Lance for a while, then picked up the bottle and took another sip of white wine. Lance was right, a tipsy state was more suitable for chatting.
Christine and the big vampire talked less. After more than two thousand years, they saw Lance again. They didn't know what to chat with Lance for the time being.
They are not like Meredith, a succubus who talks to Lance about everything.
After all, they still can't let go.
Drink some wine and be tipsy to communicate better with Lance.
Lance didn't expect so much. The liquor he brewed was not ordinary liquor, it was medicinal liquor. Extraordinary people can still get drunk even if they drink too much.
As long as Meredith, Kristen, and the great vampire Krasti Hera drink enough, they will still get drunk.
At first, the white wine he brewed was ordinary white wine. Later, he discovered that that kind of white wine was suitable for humans and ordinary extraordinary people to drink.
It was not suitable for a dragon like him to drink. After discovering this, he began to improve and slowly brewed some liquor suitable for a dragon like him to drink. After nearly five hundred years of experiments, he slowly brewed a medicinal wine suitable for him to drink.
It can also be called extraordinary medicinal wine.
In order to prevent the taste of the liquor from being too monotonous, he also brewed some fruit-flavored liquors. This type of liquor has a lower alcohol content but a higher alcohol content than fruit wine.
"Why did you leave the abyss back then? Go to the human world?"
"Because at that time I had completed my predetermined goal, and the abyss had no attraction for me for the time being. If I did not leave the abyss at that time and continued to stay in the abyss, I could probably guess what my daily life would be like next.
That's not how I want to live my daily life. "
Meredith, who had finished half a bottle of white wine, took two more sips of white wine, and a blush slowly rose on her cheeks. "If you had continued to stay, what would your daily life be like?"
Lance put the grilled meat skewers and vegetables on the table, glanced at the barbecue and the few skewers, and waved to the young dragon: "Didn't you say you wanted to drink some wine before? Come here, the remaining The skewers are yours. I also have some fruity liquor here for you."
When the five little guys with mud on their bodies, hands, and faces heard Lance's words, they threw their shovels on the ground and ran to Lance holding the [Time Capsule] they dug.
A beautifully packaged fruity liquor is produced from Lance.
The young dragon took the apron from Lance's back, and she needed to grill the rest of the barbecue. The four witch friends didn't know how to grill skewers.
"Which of you wants to learn skewers from me? You can make money if you learn how to do it. No tuition fee will be charged today. If you want to learn it after today, you will be charged tuition fee."
"It looks fun, I want to try it."
The little Medusa princess Freya came to the opposite side of the young dragon. Upon seeing this, Meredith put the wine bottle on the table, untied her apron and gave it to Freya.
"Don't change the subject. You haven't answered the question I just asked."
"Does this question still need to be answered? If I didn't leave the abyss at that time, there would be two developments. First, as the supreme judge of the Trial Court, I would slowly embark on the road of becoming a powerful minister. Although I don't care about power. I'm interested in it, but if I'm extremely bored, I can't rule out the idea.
Be a powerful minister, support a puppet, and start a war in the abyss.
This is the first possibility. The second possibility is that as we become more and more familiar, my relationship with the abyss royal family and princesses gradually becomes more complicated. As we get along day by day, you gradually develop a good impression of me.
You began to get entangled with me, and even in order to get me, you began to find ways to let me help you. As time goes by, our relationship will gradually become ambiguous.
My personality is probably both upright and assertive, which means that I can reject you in a serious manner, but at the same time enjoy your sense of admiration and jealousy for me.
Oh, there is also a possibility that subordinates like Suman may gradually like me.
You may say it's impossible. Based on your aesthetics, you will never like me who looks ugly.
But you must have never heard a sentence: Although I am ugly, I am gentle, not to mention that I am not ugly and have a little bit of talent.
Therefore, the two possibilities I mentioned are very likely to happen. Of course, besides these two possibilities, there are many more possibilities.
No matter how many possibilities there are, they will probably remain the same, either I will become a powerful minister and concentrate on my career.
Either I become a powerful minister and engage in my career while entangled with you. "
Lance told what might happen if he didn't leave the abyss. This was the answer he came up with after deducing.
Meredith, Kristen, and the great vampire Krastichla blushed and wanted to refute, but when the words came to their lips, they felt that this possibility was not impossible.
Fall in love and kill each other.
They will continue to target Lance and think about subduing him. In the future, they can't rule out that they will be gradually attracted to Lance.
"So, you are saying that you chose to leave the abyss because you were afraid of falling in love with us?" Meredith held her cheek with her hands and looked at Lance with a half-smile.
"To be precise, I was afraid that you would fall in love with me, so I chose to leave the abyss."
"I think so. Do you think we will fall in love with you in our capacity?"
"There is a high probability that it will."
Lance smiled and raised the wine bottle. Meredith, Christine, and the great vampire Krastichla subconsciously raised the bottles in their hands and clinked with Lance's bottle.
He drank the rest of the wine in the bottle in two sips.
Lance naturally unscrewed the caps of the remaining liquor bottles on the table and handed the drinks to the three of them.
It's almost dawn. After a few more bottles, I can go home and sleep.
They all know each other, so they get drunk and sleep in the Demon King's City.
Suman will take care of them.
"You think too much. From the beginning to the end, you are not within my criteria for choosing a mate. I don't even have the intention of falling in love. I just want you to surrender to me to prove my strength."
"You have a good idea. Keep it up. As a princess, you must not fall in love. Being in love will only make you miserable and unambitious in the future.
Don't fall in love and focus on your career. With your strength, sooner or later you can become the queen who dominates the world. "
The queen who looks down upon the world.
Meredith's peach blossom eyes gradually became blurred, "Queen. It sounds good. If I become the Queen of the Abyss, will you be my puppy?"
Lance smiled and punched Meredith, uttering wild words.
"If a queen really appears in the abyss one day, it must be me!"
The Demon Queen Christine raised her head and took a swig of white wine, showing off her domineering attitude.
"Yes, yes, I see from you the aura that sweeps across the world and swallows up all the wastes. As long as you are willing to open your eyes and look into the abyss, you may not be unable to become the queen of the abyss.
This Demon King, others can do it, but you, Christine, can't do it? ! "
Lance praised Christine, isn’t that right?
What's the point of staring at him every day?
Look at the world, fight for the Demon King, and let yourself become the queen of the abyss and the heroine of the abyss.
By then she may have as many suitors as she has followers.
"The two of them can become the queen who looks down on the world, but what about me? Can I become the queen who looks down on the world?"
The great vampire Krastichla stood up and walked to Lance's side, put her hands on Lance's shoulders, leaned close to Lance's face, and asked softly.
"You are as good as them, and you will naturally have the opportunity to become the queen who dominates the world. The abyss in the future belongs to the three of you. You will divide the world into three parts. As for who can dominate the abyss in the end, it depends on your ability."
"What about you? Are you really not interested in the position of Demon King?"
"I'm busy raising cubs, and I don't have time to fight for the position of the Demon King."
The great vampire Krastihera wanted to say something else, but Lance didn't give her a chance. He quietly tapped Krastihera with his finger.
The great vampire Krastihera felt a little dizzy.
"You're not very good at drinking. Are you drunk now? I'll help you go over and lie down for a while."
Lance stood up and helped Krastichla walk towards her seat. When passing by Kristen, he nodded at Kristen without leaving any trace.
Kristine felt that her head was a little dizzy. She was not drunk yet and felt that she might have drank a little too much.
Not long after the big vampire sat down in his seat, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Kristine put the wine aside, rested her head on her left arm, and closed her eyes as if sleeping.
"The two of them drink about the same amount, but you seem to have a pretty good drinking capacity."
Lance walked around and walked to Meredith's side. The moment his hand touched Meredith's head, he quietly released a sleeping spell.
Meredith said 'hmm', then mumbled a few words, lay down on the table in a daze, and fell asleep.
When Suman saw this scene, she suspected that Lance was behind it, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
After all, Lance was her immediate boss and half of her teacher.
"Suman, the three of them are drunk. Send them back to the royal city and let them have a good sleep."
"What about you?"
"I will not leave the abyss for the time being. I will take the dragon cubs around the major royal cities in the past few days. When they wake up, they can contact me at any time."
"You won't lie to me, will you?"
"Won't."
Lance smiled and took out five or six bottles of white wine from the diamond bag and threw it to Suman, "Take it back and try it."
"Thank you, Lord Lance."
"Go ahead."
Suman cast a spell and took Christine, the big vampire, and Meredith away.
The young dragon and her four little friends were in high spirits at this time, eating, drinking and chatting.
From time to time, they would also discuss their dreams.
Lance took out the rocking chair, climbed up, and waited for the little guys to get drunk.
They didn't drink much, and they would get drunk after a few more bottles.
As he guessed, the little guys were indeed drunk, but they drank for nearly three hours before they got drunk.
It was dawn at this time.
Seeing this, Lance simply set up an invisible and camouflage magic circle in this area, then lay down on the rocking chair and fell asleep.
Sleep during the day.
Work at night.
Seducing souls.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Lance woke up from his deep sleep.
Seeing the young dragon and her four friends lying on the ground sleeping, he did not disturb them, left a photo stone, left here, and went to the capital of the fallen angels.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Angel City.
The fallen angel Justin lay on the rocking chair in his garden, closing his eyes and dozing.
In a state of half-sleep, he vaguely noticed that the void in front of him was rippling. He opened his eyes and saw a death god covered in a wide black robe walking out of the void.
Holding the death sickle, with soul-catching chains wrapped around his body.
"Death. No, you are not the death god of hell, but the soul-catching messenger of the underworld?"
"Master Justin guessed correctly, I am the soul-catching messenger of the underworld, Master Justin's death is coming, and Master Ghost King asked me to come and take Master Justin to the underworld. Hmm?"
As if he had noticed something, the soul-catching messenger of the underworld looked up at the blood moon in the sky. He saw a death god covered in a black robe, stepping on the light of the blood moon, slowly walking towards here from the sky.
He seemed to be able to teleport. He was still in the air in the last second, and appeared above the manor in the next moment. He took another step and appeared directly in front of him.
Not the soul-catching messenger of the underworld, but the death god of hell!
This momentum
is the real death god of hell.
"Fallen Angel Justin, your death is coming. I will take you to hell. Follow me."
"The soul-collector of the underworld wants to take me, and now you, the death god of hell, also want to take me. How about you two fight? Whoever wins, takes me?"
Lance, who was covered in the black robe of the god of death, glanced at the soul-collector of the underworld not far away.
The underworld even wants to take the soul of the fallen angel. Do you really want to become bigger and stronger?
To create glory again?
"Go back. The soul of the fallen angel Justin will be taken by hell. You'd better not continue to do soul-collecting things under the name of [underworld]."
"It's not your turn as the death god of hell to make decisions about our underworld."
"The death god of hell is not qualified to make decisions about the underworld, but I am qualified."
Lance raised his hand and slapped the soul-collector of the underworld, turning the black robe of the god of death on the soul-collector of the underworld into black mist.
"Go back. I will go to the Little Underworld myself after a while."