Chapter 3728 Get Out

Hathaway was really afraid that his cousin would get into any unnecessary trouble because of his impulsiveness.

After all, in my capacity, let alone a rich young man who has committed a serious crime, he is the prince. If I kill him, I will kill him. At most, Simmons Locke will complain to me a few times - this is not only because, Simmons... Locke doted on Bai Yunying and was very disappointed in his children, especially because his children even tried to poison him for the sake of the throne.

One can imagine how unreliable these children are when they are born into the royal family and are seeking power.

The reason why Simons Locke loves Bai Yunying so much is because Bai Yunying got the news from nowhere and knew that the prince and princess had poisoned Simmons Locke. He rushed into the palace and met Simmons Locke. When he was about to drink at the banquet, he was shot to the ground.

When this incident first happened, Simmons Locke was still a little angry, thinking that Bai Yunying was a little bit proud of his favor.

But when he understood the whole story, his love and trust in Bai Yunying instantly doubled, directly reaching unconditional trust and completely indulgent love.

This resulted in the fact that the young Bai Yunying ran away many times in pursuit of freedom.

Fortunately, it was precisely because of this incident that the marriage between Bai Yunying and I was established.

However, Hathaway does not know these secrets. She only knows that Simmons Locke’s favorite grandniece, Bai Yunying, is my fiancée.

With this relationship alone, I can dominate in York and Seoul without any fear.

Seeing that begging me was useless, Hathaway had no choice but to beg her cousin again to obey the command. If she dared to disobey the command, there was nothing she could do and she could only pray silently for her cousin.

Fortunately, Hathaway's cousin is quite smart, at least he is not stubborn and stupid. After hearing Hathaway's plea, he nodded solemnly.

He was once an adventurer, so he naturally knew the conditions needed to open a portal, which must be at least a junior national power. However, the scale of the portal that a junior national power can open is not large, and it does not last long. Intermediate countries Power can also open teleportation gates. Although the scale of the opened teleportation gate is large, the maintenance time is also not short, and the teleportation location does not reach the teleportation between planets.

Those who can truly achieve this must be high-level national power.

So in his opinion, my level starts from high-level national power, and it is very likely that I can go further.

Facing a powerful person who is suspected of being a high-level national power, Hathaway's cousin, no matter how unruly he is, has to stay calm. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will be threatened or intimidated. That is Genocide in the true sense!

Rich family?

The most important thing in the Hefeng Continent is the wealthy and famous families.

Hathaway's cousin really stopped.

I took him to the devil world with his other companions.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the world changed.

Cousin Hathaway and the others were shocked and exclaimed by this method. In addition, the ruins all around and the smell of blood that was so strong that they could not be dispelled all showed that not long ago, this place had been There was more than one brutal war.

Especially the pieces of mutilated body parts that had not yet been cleaned up, made Cousin Hathaway and the others tremble with fear.

"This is the Demon Realm," I introduced, "In this location, a tragic war took place about two days ago."

"Oh, don't look at me with that unbelievable look. One day from now, that is, the day after tomorrow, there will be a war of similar scale. The severity of the war will probably be comparable to the war two days ago."

"Yes, you will also participate in this war, but please don't worry, you are only participating and not joining it, because it is not your turn to play in the war, or in other words, if you can be selected by your employer, you don't need to If you join the war, you will be left with your employer for training. As for where you will go in the future, it will purely depend on your employer's mood."

"I know you are curious about who your employer is. Ha, your employer is not my employer. Make sure you don't get it wrong."

"Your employer and I are on the same level. Yes, we are equals. To be honest, your employer is the calamity that once brought disaster to the Hefeng Continent. But don't be so panicked. Your employer is not It's not a monster, it should be classified as a human being, well, you just need to treat each other as a human being."

"Are you asking about the identity of the employer? Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The identity of the employer is an apostle. Yes, the apostle you know."

I said to Hathaway's cousin.

After all, Hathaway's cousin comes from a wealthy family and has a lot of knowledge.

"What is the personality of that apostle?" Hathaway's cousin asked tremblingly: "Does he like killing people in his dreams?"

"I don't know if he kills people in his dreams, but his personality is hard to predict, that's for sure." I said, "He is a strong man after all, and it's normal to have weird emotions."

"How are the previous batches of corpse thieves sent by you?" He asked again tremblingly.

"The first few batches of corpse thieves," I said, "some of them have been sent to various towns and have taken up official positions in various departments in the towns. Of course, there are also those who were disobedient and were killed. But currently, it seems that the corpse thieves who have been killed are People only account for 40%, and I won’t know about it in the future. Is there any problem?”

When Hathaway's cousin and the others heard this, they were even more frightened: 40%, is this still less?

He swallowed, forced himself to calm down, and asked: "Um. Dare I ask, why were those 40% killed?"

"If you don't obey me," I said, "Go to the east, go to the west, and those who fight and cause trouble. If you kill a lot of people in self-defense, you won't get hurt. But there are some guys who specialize in killing people." Le, this won’t work, after all, there is a big boss in the demon world, you can kill if you ask, the big boss doesn’t want to lose face, and then he was killed by the apostle’s bodyguard.”

Cousin Hathaway grunted, swallowed again, and nodded with a forced smile: "Yes, yes, kill well. This kind of person should be killed."

I smiled and said: "Before sending you in, Hathaway kept begging me, hoping that I can take care of you. Okay, I can take care of you."

Cousin Hathaway and the others looked surprised and kept thanking me.

"But it's only verbal care. I tell you what you should do, what you shouldn't do, and you won't be killed if you do anything. That's all."

Everyone was waiting, their faces serious again.

"Don't be so serious," I said, "Actually, this matter is really not that bad. You just need to be obedient and do what the apostle tells you to do. Don't cause trouble or look for trouble. Of course, legitimate defense is still necessary. As long as you do it These, even if you kill the guy with a noble status, the apostles will not cause you trouble."

"Then will we be retaliated by the aristocratic guys?" Cousin Hathaway asked cautiously.

"It depends on how you perform with the apostles," I said, "If you perform well and are reused by the apostles, no nobles in the demon world will dare to go against you. After all, these nobles also live in the apostles. He's under his command."

I said easily.

Cousin Hathaway and everyone else's expressions were still solemn, but fortunately they were a little lighter than before.

After entering the city, a group of corpse thieves looked around, always appreciating the exotic customs that were completely different from the Zephyr Continent.

However, there are similarities, such as the small commodities in the shops, the noisy gambling houses, and the dazzling and dazzling custom shops that can make people cramp and peel off the last bit of bone marrow.

Some adventurers who looked familiar to me were walking out of the custom shop, their legs shaking as they walked.

If this guy can have a good rest for a day, he will still be able to fight vigorously on the battlefield tomorrow.

But if he continues to indulge all day long, he will be killed by monsters on the battlefield tomorrow and turned into one of the corpses everywhere.

In my opinion, there is a high probability that he will become one of the corpses everywhere, mainly because his face is still filled with rippling colors, which is a sign of unfinished business.

I can only light wax for him silently and pay silent tribute.

When Cousin Hathaway saw this scene, he glanced at the young lady standing at the door, wearing a simple cloth and waving charmingly to the passing adventurers. He grunted, swallowed, and immediately fixed his gaze on my face. I hesitated to speak several times.

"Just say what you have to say," I said angrily.

"Well, if you patronize there, will you be..."

Cousin Hathaway kept looking in the direction of the custom shop.

"Oh, you mean a hotel, no problem," I said, "You can always stay in the hotel, no problem."

"It's not a hotel," Cousin Hathaway said again.

"You mean the bar?" I grinned and said, "That's no problem. To tell you the truth, the apostle has also drank in the bar. This is a routine operation and will not be disliked."

"No, no, I mean" he lowered his voice and said: "Custom shop."

I gave him a sideways glance and sneered: "Since you have this intention, why are you embarrassed to say it?"

Seeing Cousin Hathaway's shameful look, I laughed and said, "What's the point of being embarrassed? If you want to go to a custom shop, just say it. After all, this is a normal physiological need, and it's not an invisible dirty thing. Well, you don't need to worry, the apostle doesn't care about this kind of thing, as long as you do the assigned tasks well, if you want to go to the custom shop, you can go there."

"Really?" Cousin Hathaway was surprised, happy and ashamed.

"I don't need to deceive you," I said, "You can know this kind of thing without any analysis."

"Yes, yes, you are right, thank you, hehehe."

Cousin Hathaway smiled lewdly.

Most likely, Hathaway's cousin was also a pervert when he was in the Zephyr Continent. He probably tasted all the tastes. Otherwise, how could he get excited immediately when talking about custom shops and start eating them? Like a little blue pill.

It is said that he has been in prison for so long, and he doesn't know how to solve his physiological needs.

You know, he is a serious criminal, and he is not treated harshly in prison because of his special status, but it is absolutely impossible to help him solve his physical needs.

After all, he is a prisoner, why should he serve him like an uncle?

It is precisely for this reason that I am really curious about how he solves his physiological needs.

By the way, I remember that the door of his cell was almost completely closed, oh, that makes sense.

The night was dark and windy, and while the jailers were resting, he quietly got up, thinking about the young lady from the custom shop who had a good time in the past, and then...

After entering the mansion, I handed the person over to the apostle's personal guards, and then strolled towards the mansion.

By chance, Held was drinking tea inside.

The Demon Realm is also a place rich in tea. The difference is that the tea in the Demon Realm tastes bitter and sweet, and the aftertaste is a bit less than the tea in the Zephyr Continent.

However, the bitter and sweet taste of tea juice also complements the joy of bitterness.

"What kind of tea?" I stepped forward and poured a cup consciously.

Held ignored me and continued to read a document.

He sipped it for a moment and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? It tastes pretty good, it's good tea."

Held raised his eyes and glanced at me, and said: "Of the first few batches of people you sent, only 50% met the qualified standards."

After observing my expression, she added, "You don't seem surprised?"

"What's so surprising about this?" I said, "Before they came here, they were all serious criminals, the kind who had been serving time in prison. Many of them had bad personal ethics."

"Can't you find some outstanding talents for me?" Held expressed the frustration in his heart.

"No," I refused and said, "Not to mention whether outstanding talents are willing to come here. If really outstanding talents are killed here because of certain things, I will feel bad."

"So you want to bring me these crooked melons and cracked dates?" Held said with microscopic eyes and a bad expression.

"The crooked melon and split jujube also have the benefits of the crooked melon and split jujube. At least you don't have to bear the psychological burden when killing."

"If I kill outstanding talents, I will not bear the psychological burden."

Held said it very seriously.

"But I will", holding the tea cup and sipping the tea juice, I said: "In order to prevent both of us from regretting, let's continue to compromise. I will send you a body robber, and you can look for the red-crowned crane among the chickens. , as for the 'chickens', if you don't like them, kill them."

Having said this, I paused and then said: "By the way, among the group of people sent to you today, there is a nobleman. Although he usually idles around and has committed heavy punishment, he has a good family background and a little training. It should be able to meet your needs, which is considered my care for you."

Held's eyes flashed faintly: "Do I still want to say 'thank you' to you?"

"Thank you is too polite." I chuckled and said, "Otherwise, you can pledge yourself to me."

Held raised his eyelids, glanced at me, and said one word, sonorous and powerful: "Get out!"