Dawn of the Grey Tower

Devil is used to refer to those beings that are born after meeting with the devil. The blood flowing from their bodies generally comes from their mortal parents, and the other half belongs to the devil. The reason why the demons are the heirs of the devil is because the chaotic demons do not have the concept of reproduction. No one knows how these demons appeared, and no one has ever explained this to ordinary people. Perhaps they all know nothing about it themselves.

The appearance of the devil is relatively clear. According to the introduction from the divine mansion or ancient books, people generally regard the devil as a fallen **** and their fallen men. These self-willed people use contracts and transactions to expand their ethnic groups, but in some cases they think it is worthwhile, they will also give birth to mortal races (maybe this is part of the transaction). These descendants inherited the appearance of their mortal blood, but they were inevitably cursed by the blood of the devil, bound by the ever-burning fire net, and endured the burning pain day and night.

Curse Crow knew the existence of the Demon Race, but he had never seen it. In fact, it may be more difficult to find a living demon than to find a devil. After all, the number of demons is relatively stable, and most demons will not be able to tolerate the torture of the spirit and spirit, and die in childhood. Even if they grow up, it is still easy to suddenly decide to end their life at a certain point in time.

The conjurer looked at the person in front of him curiously. If he was a Devil, his behavior just made sense. These unclean beings, while enduring great pain, also have many incredible powers. The display of those forces cannot even be explained by magic. This is a gift from their bloodline, a gift from the abyss.

"Sincere greetings from you, Grey Robes Master." The Demon Race bowed deeply at the curse, and the grace of his movements did not match his frightening appearance. The conjurer raised his chest with a rare hand, and slightly lowered his head to return a salute. With the arrogance of the curse crow, there are not many people who can make him do this.

"Meeting with you surprised me, dear friend." The spellcaster emphasized the pronunciation of the word "friend", and he hoped that the other party would show their attitude as soon as possible. The reason why most demons walk on the ground is to help their parents who cannot be accepted by the world. On the devil's side, they do some things on their behalf. Crow does not want to be involved in a devil's calculation. Even from the grey robe's point of view, this is too dangerous.

"Oh, don't be nervous, mage." The demon smiled and touched his hairless head with his left hand. The smooth head of the demon also had red magic lines on it. Somehow, when looking at each other's teeth because of the smile, the curse always thought of the hyena in the wilderness, the cunning speculator. "Maybe a self-introduction can make you feel at ease?" Moji saw the uneasiness of the interlocutor.

The spellcaster shrugged. He didn't believe the other party would tell the truth, but there was no harm in listening. At least you can learn more about the people in front of you.

"My name is Karus. As you can see, it is a demon." Karus said, opening his hands, as if showing his body, "I know my race is in this world The criticism on Shanghai has always been poor, but do n’t worry. I ’m free now. "

"Freedom?" The curse tilted his head, and the creatures born by the devil had always missed the word. Their will was doomed to be controlled by the devil from birth.

"Yes. I got rid of my father or mother a long time ago. Who knows, the devil doesn't talk about gender." The demon keeps a heart-throbbing smile, revealing a sharp canine tooth.

"Excuse me for being skeptical about this. How can you be sure that you are free from the devil's control? I mean, that's the devil." The spellcaster said as if he didn't believe it. He was gathering information. Hope to let the other party leak more information, or lie. Spell Crow believes that sometimes lies are easier to understand a person than the truth.

"Oh." Karus sneered. He saw that the spellcaster's acting was too obvious, but he didn't care. Because he was very proud of the experience of getting rid of his devil's blood, so he let go. With both hands, tapped his teeth with his right index finger. "I'm sure I got rid of his control because I ate him."

"What are you talking about?" Rao's knowledge in gray robe, the other party's answer was too incredible. "You, eat the devil who gave birth to you?" The expression of shock on Cura's face might not be pretending. Deep down, the spellcaster hoped that Karus was telling a lie, but the lie was too absurd to be convincing at all. Unless, it is indeed true.

"That tastes really good. Can you understand the thrill of revenge, Master?" Karus's face showed an aftertaste, and his whisper made the crow take a step back with an inexplicable chill. . "Don't be afraid, it was a long time ago. A long time ago, a fearful warrior turned into a noble with a big belly." Demon said, his voice gradually lowering. But the spellcaster still heard him.

"Are you the partner of Grand Duke Hammer's adventure?" He asked.

"Andre, the name of the dwarf, Andre. Hammer, does it sound funny?" Karus smiled slyly, and he had always been happy to make fun of the dwarf's name. It is for this reason that these two guys were fighting in the tavern during the adventure.

Curse crows followed the demons with a low voice of politeness, but Karus's smile disappeared in an instant. Anyone familiar with this demonic knows that his character is as elusive as the beating flame in his eyes.

"About me, I think we have said enough. Let's get back to the topic, mage."

"Crow Crow, you can call me a Crow." The spellcaster said humbly. He realized from the identity of Karus the huge value of this demonic ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ if he can successfully use him. Karus' eyes rolled a little, indicating that he had remembered the spellcaster's name.

"Okay, curse crow. I think now, you won't reject the advice I gave you, right?"

"Of course, I am willing to listen."

In this small alley, a grey robe mage whispered with a demon. The third person didn't know what they said, but judging from the unconsciousness of the two people's mouths and the sound of applause from Karus, they talked very well. At the end of the conversation, the demon drew his right hand towards the gray robe mage, burning a dim scarlet flame.

"So, is the deal established?"

Curse Crow nodded, and stretched out his hand and held it in the opponent's hand. This was the ritual of the devil, and Karus, the son of the devil, could also cast it.

"The transaction is established."

The scarlet flame stretched from the hand of the demon to the spellcaster's hand. Eventually, a small symbol was left on the skin of his wrist artery, which looked like a goat skull with eyes on fire .