Broad World

Under an unknown force, every inch of Bertha's bones and muscles were collapsing, and blood was splashing everywhere. If the person standing here at this moment was not Henry, but an ordinary mortal, then she would probably fall into extreme fear Among them, I am afraid that I will leave a psychological shadow all my life.

The bloody promotion ceremony proceeded very slowly. As the head and heart of the Erinite exploded with a bang, a big fleshy worm slowly crawled out of the body and began to devour the broken body. In just a few minutes Within a short time, the surrounding minced meat and blood were eaten clean, and then formed a huge sarcoma.

"Very good, the ceremony went very smoothly." Bayer showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Henry. "I have prepared a grand welcome banquet. I hope you will enjoy it. After all, it takes at least thirteen hours to be promoted from Erin Demon to Pleasure Demon. I don't think you would like to stand here and wait."

"Banquet? Are you sure I'm suitable to attend?" Henry raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

It's not that he doesn't give face to the other party, but that the tastes of devils are really unique. Normal people will spit it out accidentally even if they take a look at it, and the content of the banquet is extremely depraved. Groups of erinyes and female tieflings will Provides various services to high-level devils, and occasionally some mortals such as humans and elves.

As for the Pleasure Devils who are high-level devils, they rarely appear, because most of them are sent to other planes to take on the task of corrupting goodness and chastity. They only return to hell to report to the lord after completing a series of confidential tasks. Serve anyone.

In fact, the power of most devils comes from the oppression of souls. After the mortal souls they call "soul shells" come to hell, the first thing they do is to be sent to a horrible room for torture. A wide variety of torture techniques will slowly peel off the remaining personality little by little, and transfer it to the lords at all levels in the form of energy. These energies are the nourishment of Bator Hell, one of the important foods to maintain the life form of devils, and it is also the energy for the lords to maintain their own strength.

The remaining "soul shells" stripped of their humanity were all thrown into a bottomless pit. There, they die quickly, decay, and then reborn as the most humble larvae. Some of these larvae will evolve into lemurs, a kind of lowest-level devils without consciousness and thinking ability. Most of them are used as coolies and cannon fodder, with only a few manifestations Guys who make a difference get promoted.

As for the other part of the larvae, they will become the dishes of other devils. Especially in all kinds of luxurious banquets, apart from enjoying (meat) desires, the rest is to taste delicious meat worms.

As a human being with normal eating habits, Henry expressed a lot of pressure to participate in such an occasion, especially when the bugs chewed and screamed harshly. Although she didn't care about the life and death of these souls at all, as a human being The bottom line still needs to be followed.

"Haha! Don't worry, I'm making arrangements according to your human standards. I guarantee that there won't be any strange food, and at the same time, I can guarantee that there will be many women who match your aesthetics." Baier seemed to see Henry's concerns. Explained with a smile.

Although the devils have always looked down on the weak mortals, they have always maintained respect for the strong among mortals. Some powerful and evil legendary mages can even enter and exit any layer of hell at will. Do what they want to do, such as conducting transactions, planning conspiracies, etc., and some directly become the personal consultants of a certain big devil, enjoying the same treatment as high-level devils.

He knew very well the value of a spellcaster with the ability to kill gods, not to mention that he still had a heart problem and needed the help of the other party, so he showed his sincerity without any concealment.

"In this case, please lead the way. I still have a lot of questions. I can just ask you for advice at the banquet." Henry thought about it for a while, and felt that he should give the other party a face.

Although he hates these boring entertainments very much and prefers to get straight to the point, it is a pity that the bureaucratic style of the devils is quite serious, and they like to beat around the bush, so he can only follow the Romans...

"It is my honor to be able to talk with a powerful spellcaster like you. Please go this way. The banquet scene has been set up, and I have specially prepared some special dishes from Faerun. I hope you like it."

After Bayer finished speaking, he took the lead and walked into the gate. As he walked, he also introduced the horrible murals and decorations hanging in the corridor. Much of it is about pain and suffering, and some of it looks okay on the surface. But looking at it a few more times will immediately produce various impulses, some of which are physical and spiritual.

Undoubtedly, these works of art are all made with the souls of mortals. They can not only make mortals corrupt, but also make devils feel happy. They are made by the most outstanding masters in Baator Hell. It is absolutely possible to get them from the main plane. Sell ​​it for a sky-high price.

Of course, the premise is to avoid the pursuit of the temple and the paladins first.

Different from the dark and narrow castles in the human world, the castles built by the devils are tall and spacious, perhaps to take care of the superhuman size of the fiends in the deep hell, even the roof is designed to be extra high, and the top of the head is blessed If there are a large number of grotesque demons trailing behind the magic crystal ceiling, I am afraid that anyone will feel that they are in a palace, not a military fortress used to resist foreign enemies.

Stepping on the dark red carpet woven by the hair of unknown creatures, a group of people quickly came to the huge hall in the center of the fortress. The area here is as big as two football fields, with more than a dozen rows of strip tables It is full of fragrant delicacies, and there are more than a thousand kinds of them. There are hundreds of young and beautiful maids who have been well-dressed. Among them are not only common species in hell such as erotic demons and tieflings, but also humans and elves. and fallen angels.

One by one, they stood neatly around in costumes that fully displayed their attractive figures. When they saw someone walking in, they immediately bowed at ninety degrees in unison, showing a beautiful scene of white flowers in an instant.

"How do you feel?" Bayer bent down and blinked, and asked in a low voice.

"It's great! Whether it's food or these beautiful maids, it seems that you are also a person who enjoys it very much. At the same time, I also feel your sincerity..." Henry's mouth was slightly raised, and he replied with a playful face.

Bayer touched his chin with a smile, lowered his voice and said: "All of this is prepared for you, please don't be restrained, enjoy it to your heart's content, and if you like, you can take it all away when you leave. As for other things, we can talk about them after we have enjoyed ourselves, after all, after the turmoil in Sigil, you must take a good rest."

Henry's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked curiously, "You actually know what happened in Sigil?"

He couldn't believe how the cunning fiend in deep hell got the information. After all, the whole thing happened in less than a few hours, and Bertha didn't cast any spells that could convey information along the way.

After a meaningful smile, Bayer replied softly: "Of course I know. There is not only one intelligence point in Sigil City. After all, excessive trust often results in betrayal. Balance power. If you keep more hands, the critical moment It can always play an unexpected role, can't it?"

"It is indeed very reasonable. It seems that you have the essence of ruling deeply. In this case, I will not be polite." After speaking, Henry pretended not to care, and went straight to the table, tasting various dishes while enjoying served by beautiful maids.

However, he has already become 120,000 cautious in his mind, because even though dealing with Bayer does not seem to be dangerous, he must be more vigilant, otherwise he may be involved in the power struggle inside hell.

As a devil lord who relies on killing his immediate superiors, Bayer has an extraordinary vigilance towards all his subordinates. It can be seen from his behavior and eyes that this guy has never trusted anyone people, including those so-called allies.

This also means that when he needs help, he will praise you to the sky, and once he is out of danger, he will immediately sell you for a good price without any psychological burden.

An out-and-out egoist, realist, utilitarian, and conspirator, this is the true portrayal of Byer's character, and Henry suddenly felt that he was surprisingly similar to this deep hell fiend.

As the saying goes, opposites attract and same-sex repel, when two smart people with almost identical personalities get together, there will be a wonderful chemical reaction in an instant, and they will appreciate, cooperate, guard against, and suspect each other...

Since the moment he met Bayer, Henry had included him in the list of the most dangerous enemies. Compared with those powerful gods, this guy was like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, once he sprang up and took a bite, he would definitely Deadly enough.

After all, Bayer's family history is like a classic textbook of conspiracy and betrayal. If you taste it carefully, you will find that all his seemingly useless actions are foreshadowing, especially the loyalty he showed before betraying Zariel. Even when the betrayal happened, the other party couldn't believe it was true, it was completely a god-like acting skill.

Henry felt that no matter how careful he was with this kind of guy, he couldn't be too careful. He didn't want to be like Zariel, who was still counting the money after being sold.

Sitting on a huge chair, Bayer silently observed Henry's every move. After a long time, he waved to a confidant. The voice asked, "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Go to the lowest level of the dungeon and take that woman to the laboratory. Remember! Add more layers of seals! Don't throw her away! Otherwise..." A cold light flashed in Bayer's eyes when he said this.

"Understood! I will use the most powerful seal to bind it! I promise that there will be no accidents!" After speaking, the devil bowed deeply, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor on the right side of the banquet hall... (to be continued~^~)