It has to be said that azrias' intuition is very accurate.

Donne wanted to kill him the first time he saw it.

Because neither the devil nor the devil should appear in prandal now.

But when he knew that azrias was a devil, not a devil, Donne hesitated.

It's not a good thing to fight the devil for no reason.

If he is killed, it's OK. If this guy has any means to escape, he just hides and destroys everywhere in the human country. Don can't do anything with it. After all, he has no skills.

What's more, the devil is also the creation of the God of darkness. He is a member of order - although he is orderly and evil - but at least he is much better than the devil who is difficult to communicate.

If an agreement can be reached, the two sides can still coexist peacefully.

"Azrias, it's a pity that I can't take you back."

Donne stalled and said, "after all, I've never been to purgatory, and it's impossible to transmit it. If you have the spatial coordinates of purgatory to share with me, I'd be happy to help you."

I believe that it should not be a problem to penetrate the barrier set by the gods with the power of the will of the world.

"No."

Azlias said: "it is very dangerous to use teleportation in the purgatory abyss. The spatial structure there is completely chaotic. If it is not for some emergency, even the devil Archduke is unwilling to use teleportation. The devil knows where it will be transmitted if there is an accident."

Donne raised his eyebrows and couldn't deal with you yet, could he?

"Well, you follow me first and I'll provide you with food and drink. Don't make trouble for me in the human country. How about sending you back when I have a way?"

Azrias said reluctantly, "can't you reopen the earth now?"

"No."

Donne shook his head decisively. Even if he was open, he couldn't move the earth's crust every three or five times. Don't come when the chaos army didn't come. He accidentally collapsed prandal's continental shelf and could play GG directly.

"Well... OK."

Azlias was very unhappy, but he had no choice. The smell of this man was very dangerous, and what was more terrible was the pressure from the weapon in his hand - azlias always felt that the sword could kill it easily.

"Very good. I hope you can keep your promise. Otherwise, I don't mind giving you a taste of my means."

Donne nodded with satisfaction: "Oh, by the way, what race are you?"

"Hell Cat."

Azrias looked at Donne a little strangely: "is this question important?"

"No, nothing."

Donne looked a little strange and said, "then I'll call you AZ cat for the time being. AZ cat, you're a little bigger and smaller."

"AZ cat? It sounds strange, but it's acceptable for the time being."

Azlias didn't feel Donne's malice at all. He accepted the name gladly, and then changed into a foot long black cat with an unknown gray smell.

"Very good... By the way, AZ cat, you can track demons... Wait, I forgot to ask you, what's the matter with these poisonous fog?"

"Poison fog? Well, for humans, those blood fog are really poison fog. That's right."

Azlias looked at the poisonous fog drawn from the gap on the ground and said faintly, "those are the blood fog formed by the evaporation of the devil and the devil's blood who died in the bloody battlefield."

"Isn't the devil's blood green? Why is the fog red?"

"... why are your concerns so strange?"

Azlias looked at Donne: "the point is that this blood mist is composed of demons and demons' blood, so it is highly toxic to humans, right?"

After he finished, he was a little strange: "it's also true. It's clear that many demons have green blood. How can they be red clouds in the end?"

Donne asked casually, "is there a variety of red blood in demons and demons?"

"Of course, the devil's blood is red."

"That means you've been fighting for so long, and there are a lot of dead demons? So the blood fog is red?"

"You're talking nonsense! Humans! Those fools can't beat us!"

Azlias suddenly frowned and said, "it's still wrong. Red and green should be brown or black. Why is it red in the end?"

Donne immediately looked at it with new eyes: "you still know the principle of color in the sleeping groove!"

Azlias snorted and said, "he had traded with a human before. He was an artist. Unfortunately, that guy didn't have such a good life. He was found to have been burned after trading with me. His soul is now serving me according to the contract. It's a very beautiful soul."

"The topic is a little far away. We're talking about why the poison fog is red... Ah bah! We're talking about the source of these poison fog... Ah bah! We're talking about... What are we talking about?"

Donne suddenly found that the topic didn't know where to go.

Azrias was helpless: "you want to ask me if I can track the devil."

"Yes, that's it."

Donne snapped his fingers. Now they don't know how many demons ran out of the Great Rift Valley. The Templars don't have the technology to track demons, so it's very troublesome to hunt down demons here.

But azrias, as a devil who has fought with the devil for thousands of years, must have a way to find the trace of the devil.

"Of course, but what do you use to trade with me?"

Azlias looked at Donne proudly: "don't you think you can get a knowledge and skill without paying anything?"

Donne threw the collected poison fog into the element world and raised his eyebrow: "what do you want?"

"Soul... No, don't turn your face first. I don't want you to kill!"

Azlias saw that Donne was about to turn over and immediately explained, "we need the soul because we need to release the pressure with the help of the human soul."

"Release pressure with soul?"

Donne looked contemptuous: "Gee! You're disgusting!"

Doesn't it make any difference with YY flying?

So there's no difference between the devil and the dead house.

"What are you thinking?"

Azrias looked at Donne angrily: "how can we be as boring as you think! We just need a holiday, you know!?"

"I don't understand."

"In the long time, what are we constantly fighting with demons for? You humans don't understand the heavy responsibility borne by our demons!"

Azrias couldn't help avenging his camp: "those demons are pathological plagues. We must stop them from spreading, and we also need a vacation in the endless battle, but it's impossible to leave the battlefield on vacation, so we found a good way."

"That is the human soul."

"We obtain human souls through trading, and then use their souls to make memories, which can be substituted into their lives. We can enjoy the experience of that person's life in a very short time. This is the best way for us to take a vacation."

Sounds like a super long movie from the first angle?

Or is it similar to a life reengineering machine?

Azlias said: "the more excellent and high-quality souls, the more scarce we are, which will let us experience a different life process."

"Oh, so?"

"So I need a soul!"

Azlias said: "in recent years, I don't know why, there are fewer and fewer human beings calling us through the contract, and the souls in hell are a little insufficient. Those wonderful soul experiences have been seen over and over again. There is really no motivation. We need fresh souls to supplement!"

"As long as you promise to help me sign a contract with those humans and let them agree that the soul will serve me for a hundred years after death."

"What memories have you made after a hundred years? Are you stupid? How can anyone agree to sign such a contract?"

Donne glanced sideways at azlias. No one would be willing to sign such a contract unless it was induced, wouldn't he?

After all, there is a real God in this world. After the death of devout believers, it seems that they really have the opportunity to enter the kingdom of God. Who will risk signing a contract with the devil to sacrifice their soul.

"Believe me, there will be people willing to sign. For example, some people need health, some people need love, and some people need wealth. These are not a problem for me."

Azlias smiled treacherously: "what's more, we won't hurt their souls by making memory crystals. We just pull out the memories. Their souls will return to the country of death after expiration and accept the final judgment at greterence."

Yo? Feelings, they are still foreign Meng Po?

Donne was a little surprised.

"How about this deal?"

Azrias looked back with great confidence, as if he was sure that Donne would agree to his request.

"I have a question for you."

Donne looked at him strangely. "Are you a male cat or a female cat?"

“……???”

Azrias's cat face was confused. The question was too jumping. He didn't know how to answer Donne.

"I remember. You don't have to answer."

As soon as Donne snapped his fingers, azrias found himself suddenly tied up by a strange ribbon, which bound its limbs and tied it into a very humiliating posture.

"What the hell is this?"

Azrias struggled angrily: "do you want to go back? Human! You want to kill me!?"

"Kill you? No, no, no, you understand wrong. Don't worry. I won't kill you, but you're really a female cat... At the beginning, I thought I was wrong."

Donne fumbled for his chin and pondered on his face, "Aziz cat, don't you want to say the way to track the devil now?"

Azrias roared, "if you want to get anything, you must pay equivalent trading products!"

"Well, the deal I take out is your freedom."

Donne smiled brightly: "and your transaction is the devil's tracking method."

"Shameless human beings!"

"This is a necessary means to deal with the cunning devil."

Donne sighed: "who makes me so innocent and easy to cheat? I advise you to cooperate as soon as possible, otherwise I can't guarantee what this strap will do... I tell you, it's crazy and even afraid of the goddess!"