The Devil’s Cage Chapter 22: Cooperation

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At sunset, Superior Evil Spirit reluctantly stood up from the soft slump. It carefully packed up its soft slump, including the bedding at the bottom, so that simultaneously was stacked on the side of the bed.

Sergey walked over immediately, but did not make a sound immediately, but silently watched Superior Evil Spirit pack up.

This youngster has never seen a divine messenger like this.

Even if he has only seen Superior Evil Spirit , a messenger of gods, but in the biography, which one of the messengers of gods is not high up, tidying up the bed?

Stop joking.

Even Jinyiyushi will dissatisfy the angels of the gods.

And my lord?

All he sees is his love of life.

Look at how Lord Emissary meticulously puts the bedding together.

Except for the love of life?

Is there any better explanation?

By taking a slight breath, youngster decided to remember this moment.

And, tell everyone all of this.

He believes that this is due to be praised and learned.

"I need to go."

"Next, I will give it to you."

Superior Evil Spirit touched his bedding again, turned around and said.

"Yes, adult."

"May you return safely."

Sergey bowed down to salute.

The believers around here also saluted, including those who hurried to take refuge from around Syka Domain. They all already knew the story of this Lord Emissary, and after seeing the scene just now, they sent it from the heart Admiration.

With such a messenger who loves life, how could his own **** be Evil God?

Slander!

This is the slander of those guys for their belief in gods!

We must firmly believe in our Lord.

If someone talks nonsense again, make sure they look good!

Unconsciously, the believers present, the faith is once again firm.

Superior Evil Spirit looked around.

It said in a gentle tone.

"I will."

"After all, there are things I can’t give up on here."

The gentle voice made the believers misunderstand again.

They think Superior Evil Spirit is talking about them.

"Please take care."

Sergey's voice choked a little, holding back the tears in his eyes.

"Let’s go."

Without further explanation, Superior Evil Spirit patted youngster on the shoulder, and once again sent a secret temporary stronghold from Sergey, Superior Evil Spirit walked straight towards the Viscount Syka mansion.

However, before waiting for Superior Evil Spirit to take two steps, it was stopped by one person.

An old man with a rugged face and poor clothes.

"This Your Excellency, can you wait a moment?"

The old man stood in front of Superior Evil Spirit and asked in a low voice.

"Of course."

"Excuse me, do you have anything?"

Superior Evil Spirit responded to each other with a warm smile.

"I am a believer of ‘Holy Water’Your Highness.”

"I hope to complete a win-win deal with the messenger of "Mist"Your Highness."

The other party is very self-reported. ‘Holy Water’ is the self-proclaimed name of ‘Water of Decaying’.

Then the other party vaguely pointed to the direction of the Viscount's mansion behind him.

"Please say."

Superior Evil Spirit said with the same expression.

"There are ambassadors of ‘War God’, and ‘withering’ and ‘sleeping’ are both speculations, ‘Holy Water’Your Highness hopes that ‘Mist’Your Highness can cooperate to kill them!”

"‘Holy Water’Your Highness only hopes to get a chance to come."

"The rest is all ‘Mist’Your Highness.”

"Maybe deal with the three of them, which is nothing for ‘Mist’ Your Highness, but don’t ‘Mist’ Your Highness want with no difficulty?”

The other party bowed.

Superior Evil Spirit paused deliberately, as if inquiring about his lord.

Actually, at this time, Kieran has given everything to it.

In short, as long as the result is unchanged, let it play.

About two seconds later, Superior Evil Spirit nodded.

"Okay."

Superior Evil Spirit nodded.

"Okay, I’ll cooperate with you when you really show up in the Viscount’s mansion at night-we will first deal with Viscount that person. After all, he is the messenger of War God, and once he is fully exerted, he will probably appear Unnecessary trouble."

After the other person finished speaking, he walked aside.

Superior Evil Spirit did not look at the other party again and continued on.

Two streets were bypassed.

In front of him, the outline of the Viscount Syka mansion has appeared.

The mansion of the Viscount is located a bit lower than War God Temple.

The area is huge, but when viewed from the outside, it looks like a military camp.

As Superior Evil Spirit looked at the Viscount’s mansion, a sound came from the wall next to it.

"favored one of "Mist", we meet again."

"No need to be surprised."

"Please maintain the previous posture."

"I don’t want to be found communicating with you privately."

The sound of ‘Branch of Withering’ clearly entered the ears of Superior Evil Spirit .

"Nice to meet you again."

Superior Evil Spirit pretends to enjoy the scenery, and while watching it, it turns to the other side without staying in place.

The appearance of this cooperation makes Branch of Withering happy.

"Smart guy."

"I like to work with smart people."

"How about killing the other guys together and turning the "Syka" collar into me and "Mist"?"

"Relax, I only occupy one-third of the territory, the remaining two-thirds are ‘Mist’, and Mist can be selected first!”

‘Branch of Withering’ said.

"Not enough."

"What my Lord asks for is not just this."

"And, even if it is a cooperation, it needs to be quite capable, and you?"

Superior Evil Spirit did not continue.

However, that meaning is self-evident.

"Do you really think that what I show is all my strength?"

"Moreover, I am not only myself, but also "sleep"!"

"If both of us are standing in the Faction of ‘Mist’, do you think I am not qualified yet?"

‘Branch of Withering’ asked rhetorically.

"I can’t decide this, I need to ask my master."

Superior Evil Spirit said so.

"This is of course, you are just a messenger."

‘Branch of Withering’ said indifferently.

The pretense pause again, Superior Evil Spirit spoke again.

"Yes."

"My Lord agreed."

"However, my lord needs three-quarters of the Syka Domain territory, and you and ‘Anmian’ Your Excellency must take the lead against that person Viscount Syka.”

Superior Evil Spirit said.

"No problem."

After ‘Branch of Withering’ is finished, it disappears without a trace.

Superior Evil Spirit waited in place for a few seconds, and after no more sound appeared, it moved forward again this time.

"Stop!"

It was stopped by soldiers before it was near the that person Viscount's mansion.

"Hello, I am the messenger of "Mist", and I am invited to come."

Superior Evil Spirit said with a smile.

The soldier in front of me was obviously ordered in advance, and immediately said: "Your Excellency, please follow me."

Speaking, he took Superior Evil Spirit directly towards the Viscount's mansion.

All the way to the lobby of the Viscount's mansion.

The nominal owner of that person Syka Domain has stood there waiting quietly.

"Yes, Lord Viscount."

Superior Evil Spirit greetings politely.

Smile and etiquette are perfect. If you don’t know the identity of the other party’s Evil God messenger, Viscount Syka will think that the other party comes from a traditional noble family.

But the more this is, the more vigilant Viscount Syka is.

He knows very well that ‘Mist’ is different from the Evil God he came into contact with.

Not only is there no blood and brutality, but also a prototype of the system.

The unease in this viscount became more and more serious at the thought of some news that had just been explored.

Your Highness already has an enemy that needs to go all out.

You will never be able to see similar enemies again.

Thinking of this, the Viscount Your Excellency spoke very simply.

"Let’s work together."

The other party said, both eyes stared straight at Superior Evil Spirit .

Superior Evil Spirit 's expression has not changed at all, still with a warm smile, slightly nodded, said: "Okay."

......

When all the afterglow of the setting sun submerged into the horizon, Syka City quickly calmed down.

The curfew order was faithfully executed.

A line of patrols began to appear on the street.

Even the tavern and the hotel turned off the lights early.

The lighting of Unique/only leaves only the street lights on both sides of the street and the brazier on the city wall.

Of course, this is just for ordinary people. In a building behind the Viscount Syka mansion, it is brightly lit.

Viscount Syka may be harsh, but it is definitely a self-denying and law-abiding person.

After the curfew was issued, he must be the first to obey.

However, this time, the Viscount not only failed to obey, but also abnormally ordered all the guards and servants in the mansion to go to the front yard, and no one could go to the back yard.

The guards and servants feel strange about this order, but they dare not disobey.

Can only look at the backyard with curiosity.

The backyard is where Viscount Syka lives.

Different from the extravagant style after Atandin IV, this is the simplicity of the traditional aristocracy of Atandin, as well as the thick army style. The most decorations are not tapestries, oil paintings, but weapons, shields and armor.

At this moment, the thin Viscount Syka is standing in front of a set of armor. The thin and gray-haired Viscount Your Excellency wears the armor one by one with a solemn face.

The ‘Water of Decaying’ Priest stood on the side, silently.

'Branch of Withering' and'Deer of Slumber' are eye contact.

‘Pretend. ’

The armor has been examined carefully. Except for the God Emblem of ‘War God’, no abnormal ‘Deer of Slumber’ was found.

Before coming to the Viscount's mansion, it originally thought that it would take some effort to persuade the other party, but whoever knew ‘withering’ just mentioned a little, and the other party agreed.

The attitude tells it, even if they don’t come here, the other party will take the initiative to find them.

For the so-called ‘War God’!

Humph!

When I thought of that War God, ‘Deer of Slumber’ snorted again.

It was a tyrannical and hypocritical bastard.

Just like the Viscount in front of me.

What kind of gods have what kind of believers.

However, he had to cooperate with the other party.

Thinking of this, ‘Deer of Slumber’ felt slightly uncomfortable, but soon, with the comfort of ‘Branch of Withering’ eyes, he calmed down his inner emotions.

Seeing calm ‘Deer of Slumber’, ‘Branch of Withering’ was relieved.

It is clear that its companion hates War God after the child is killed by soldiers who believe in War God.

In fact, it also hates each other very much.

I wish the other party would die.

However, this does not prevent it from cooperating with each other and seeking greater benefits.

These ideas did not come from the cowardly woman, but the things that it gradually learned with the help of each other’s wisdom.

Very useful!

Of course, it learns more carefully.

Looking at the Priest of ‘Water of Decaying’ without trace, it sneered at heart.

What the other party plans, it is clear.

Just like it.

‘Advent’!

Become a real god.

Unfortunately...

Only one of them may come, that is it.

Even if there is an additional "Mist" that can be sacrificed.

The extra ‘Mist’ will only make it more formidable, and ‘Advent’ will be smoother, maybe not the same as War God, Lady of Calamity, but it will definitely far exceed those of the same kind.

When I think of that look, ‘Branch of Withering’ can’t wait.

However, it pretends to be pretty good.

On the surface, the expression is indifferent, without any slight anxiety.

So quietly watching Viscount Syka finish wearing the armor.

helmet was not worn, but placed on the left side of the body, holding the left half with the half clip. The Viscount Your Excellency looked again at two evil looking and a evil looking representative.

"Everyone, I think we have reached a consensus: Let’s fight against ‘Mist’ together.”

"So..."

"I hope you will cooperate wholeheartedly."

The Viscount’s voice is a little hoarse, but full of momentum.

"This is what I want, Lord Viscount."

Priest of ‘Water of Decaying’ bowed slightly.

"I’m fine."

‘Branch of Withering’ controlled his head floating in midair and said, ‘Deer of Slumber’ had no opening, just nodded.

There is no anger for Viscount Syka.

He is no longer a pure aristocracy, but for the gods he believes in, ‘Dark Traveller’ willing to be with evil, any humiliation and unwillingness will become his driving force.

And...

Strength!

Feeling the surging power that has been suppressed in the body~IndoMTL.com~The Viscount took a deep breath.

Next, he turned and walked to the seat.

Looking at the other person’s back, ‘Deer of Slumber’ blinked.

It very much wants to push through the other corner.

However, in the end it chose to give up.

Withdrawing the sight of ‘Deer of Slumber’, I immediately noticed that ‘Water of Decaying’’s Priest was watching it.

"What do you see?"

'Deer of Slumber' asked angrily.

"I don’t mean to be disrespectful to Master "Sleep".

"Just..."

"I don’t know, what do adults do to think of themselves?"

The Priest smiled.

"What do you think?"

'Deer of Slumber' asked.

"Of course it's "advent"?"

"Do you think you can really "advent"?"

The other person smiled and asked.

'Deer of Slumber' also smiled.

Is this so direct?

Although it doesn’t like brains, it doesn’t mean it’s a fool.

It's too clear what the other party wants to express.

And it doesn’t need to bother about anything at all.

Because, it believes in ‘withering’.

In fact, at the next moment, the branch of ‘Branch of Withering’ stopped in front of the throat of ‘Water of Decaying’ Priest, and the withered branch was like a Longsword out of the sheath, making this Priest shudder.

"Mortal, put away your careful thoughts."

'Branch of Withering' warned.

"I just said it casually, please don't mind."

The Priest of ‘Water of Decaying’ grinned awkwardly while flicking his mouth gently, like a clown.

And at this time, clear footsteps appeared--

Tread, tread.

Superior Evil Spirit , dressed in a white robe, is here.