Chapter 824: Undercover Mission!
"What's it called?"
Liu Wenjian glanced sideways at the obedient and crazy troll, and a trace of undetectable joy flashed in his arrogant eyes.
First, he is happy with his current strong combat power;
Second, he was excited about Lu Li's plan.
What Brother Lu said is indeed correct.
In the Demon Realm, among demons, fists are the best way to open the way.
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If I had known, he should have started right from the beginning;
All that time and patience have been wasted asking questions.
"My, my name is Tuba..." the frantic troll replied timidly.
As if he was worried that Liu Wenjian would not be able to understand for a while, he pointed to the eight raised sarcomas growing on his chest as if to supplement.
"...because I have eight tumors on my body, so I am called this..."
"You..." Liu Wenjian hesitated.
He unconsciously thought of the Liu family member who had been following him for a year and whom he regarded as his right-hand man.
That honest and honest Liu Ba only obeyed his orders.
He Liu Wenjian is worthy of everyone,
But I am only sorry for a good general like Liu Ba who has been loyal to him from beginning to end.
It's a pity that he can't repay this debt in his lifetime.
Just like what I owe to brother Lu Li, there is nothing I can do to repay him.
The crazy troll Zhu Bayi's funny self-introduction touched the softest part of Liu Wenjian's heart.
"...This name was given to me by the demon prince who rules me. Doesn't it sound nice?"
Troll Tuoba saw that Liu Wenjian looked unnatural and did not respond immediately, so he felt a little uneasy.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wenjian just shook his head slightly and said calmly:
"That's a good name. I'll call you Laoba from now on."
"Huh?" Zhu Ba scratched his head, his big eyes showing clear stupidity:
"No, I have a controlling master, you can't just name me..."
Liu Wenjian's mood, which had been sunny just now, turned gloomy again.
However, he did not ask the same tough question as before.
Instead, he asked in a normal tone:
"Who is your master, the Demon Prince?"
Zuo Ba smiled embarrassedly and explained:
"How can a mid-level demon like me be qualified to be ruled by a prince... It's the demon prince, Vladimir."
"Vladimir...where is he?" Liu Wenjian pondered for a moment and asked.
If possible, he would like to get it right in one step and communicate directly with the Demon Prince.
In order to prevent the tumor from being unclear, causing misunderstandings and delaying important events.
"Well, maybe it's internal... He hasn't appeared for a long time..."
Liu Wenjian was quite surprised by Zhuba's answer.
"Dead?"
"I don't know...probably not..." Zhu was eighty to twelve percent unsure:
"But this possibility cannot be ruled out. I have never been inside the Demon Realm, so I don't know what the situation is inside..."
Liu Wenjian: "..."
"Don't you need to contact the demon prince who rules you?"
"In other words, you don't need to report to him regularly?"
"No need..." Zhuba responded matter-of-factly.
Liu Wenjian's question obviously did not seem like a question that a 'local devil' could ask.
This gave the Crazy Troll's eyes, which were filled with pure stupidity, a hint of weirdness.
"Then why does he control you? You don't even have to serve him..." Liu Wenjian felt a little weird.
Although he knew that such a direct inquiry might reveal his identity as an outsider.
But considering the disparity in strength between the opponent and himself, Liu Wenjian still asked directly.
The worst-case scenario is that after we're done, we'll force him to sign a slave contract!
Zhu Ba heard the question, and the strange emotion in his eyes became more intense.
Demons are born to obey the strong.
Everything that upper-level demons do to lower-level demons is inherently rational.
Zhu Ba has never thought about the reason behind this, and no demon has ever discussed 'why' with Zhu Ba.
Because in most cases, the only thing the frantic troll is thinking about is ‘what to eat later’.
But Tuoba is different.
He is not an ordinary frantic troll, he is a frantic troll who has been promoted to an intermediate demon!
After thinking about ‘what to eat later’,
I also take time to think about ‘what to eat tomorrow’!
Therefore, he did not refuse to answer the strange questions asked by Liu Wenjian.
Instead, he thought hard and then answered seriously:
"Uh... maybe because he is a demon prince?"
"And the main reason why the upper-level demons control the lower-level demons is to give us a clear direction when the holy tide breaks out."
Sounds like cannon fodder...
Liu Wenjian complained secretly.
After a moment of silence, he said:
"Then I am also a demon prince."
"I want to rule you, do you have to accept it?"
Zuba thought hard for a while.
He felt that his brain was a little weak.
"...Okay, it seems so..." Zhuba replied uncertainly:
"But before that, you must first obtain the consent of Prince Vladimir..."
"Oh? Do you need me to 'talk' to him?" Liu Wenjian raised his eyebrows and casually picked out the shreds of meat between his claws.
"Yes!" Zhuba answered quickly this time.
Because he had seen two demon princes fighting.
The victorious party naturally obtained all the spoils of the defeated party, including all the low-level and middle-level demons under its command.
"So... I still have to find Vladimir first." Liu Wenjian stopped digging out the flesh between his claws and finally got to the point:
"You, take me to find him."
"Ah?" Lu Ba was stunned, feeling that at least one of his ears and brain should have a problem.
He remembered that he had just said that he didn't know where Prince Vladimir was.
How could he lead people to find him if he didn't know?
This demon prince's brain was not very good...
"Hurry up and don't forget to bring your useless companions." Liu Wenjian urged sharply, not giving Lu Ba any time to speak.
Of course he knew that this frenzied troll couldn't find Prince Vladimir.
The so-called search was just a cover to enter the inner part of the demon domain.
"Uh... since you insist..." Lu Ba shrank his short and thick neck, and the eight tumors on his chest trembled slightly because of the movement.
With Liu Wenjian's eyes, he picked up the big stick that had been thrown on the ground and hit his fellows lying on their backs one by one.
It was like knocking coconuts, making a bang bang sound.
Under the stimulation of pain, the trolls quickly recognized Liu Wenjian as a high-level demon, and one by one, they all stood up with a grumble.
Because Liu Wenjian had a "special physique", there was a constant burst of magic energy from his body, and it was very strong.
Therefore, any frenzied trolls who approached him, the injuries on their bodies, were quickly recovered under the nourishment of magic energy.
The more flexible-minded Lu Ba quickly noticed this,
and immediately squeezed out his fellows and took the closest position with a big face.
As a result, before he could enjoy it for long, he suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, and he shivered violently.
What's going on?
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