Is this... a dream?

Yubaan blinked, and not only did the high-level devil not kill him, but also wanted to contact UMNO?

However, the paper sheet in front of him and the broken gun body told him that this was not an illusion.

He leaned over and picked up the piece of paper - the latter was not wrapped in any cover, nor was it stamped with wax marks. The content on it was revealed directly. Although he knew that he shouldn't have gone to see it, he couldn't help but glance.

A bottomless state?

God created by God?

I don't understand what it means at all...

This made the fish ball feel relieved.

Just from the text alone, no one could have thought that this "letter" was actually written by the devil.

"By the way, everyone else!" He suddenly realized that now was not the time to think about the letter itself, and several of his teammates were missing!

"Fok! Cadia! Blanket-!"

Yubaan shouted and stumbled into the forest. He didn't feel it when he first met the high-level devil. But when the crisis was relieved, he suddenly realized that his legs were sore and could only stand firm when he grabbed the tree trunk.

A moment later, a weak response from his teammates came from the forest, "Captain - is the captain you?"

After searching, the team that set out found four people, and the remaining two disappeared, as if they had disappeared.

The note was quickly handed over to the superior officer.

Just three days later, Yubaan received an order to go to Glow City to meet His Majesty Roland.

The one responsible for the transfer was actually the Seagull.

He vaguely felt that this matter was probably much more than just one letter.

...

"What's the result?" After finishing the inquiry, Roland asked the Nightingale.

"It's all the truth, your soldiers didn't lie." Nightingale shrugged.

"Is that..." To be honest, Roland also thought that this was unlikely to be a story made up by the frontline soldiers, but the situation was extremely special, so it was absolutely right to be cautious. After all, this matter seemed very strange and incredible to him. "Then I will enter a dream next, and I'll take care of you if you have time."

"I will do it if you don't say it," Nightingale turned around and pulled the curtains, and the light in the study suddenly dimmed. "Are you going to see that devil again?"

As a witch who always stays by his side, it is difficult to have a secret to hide from the Nightingale - she is also the only person who knows who the secret letter is really from. Even if you don't mention it, you will naturally understand as long as you listen to the conversation between him and the ancient witch. Of course, Roland has no intention of deliberately concealing it. The reason why he did not disclose it to more people is mainly to avoid unnecessary worries, especially Anna.

"There is no doubt that the previous letter has expired, and Hekzod is back." He whispered, "and there is another powerful high-level devil on the battlefield - you have seen how much trouble the first army would be if these two teamed up. I must figure out their intentions before this, and neither the Tachila witch nor the Itis would provide much help."

Now it can be said to be a "future-ridden autumn". Wu Dongcheng is under attack and the crisis is far from being resolved. Now something like this has to be dealt with first.

"With that being said, the other party is always a devil, don't believe it easily." Nightingale reminded, "and bring a few more god-punishing witches, especially spirits."

"You may not believe it. I can fight in my dreams." Roland looked at the woman who seemed to be hidden in the darkness and slowly lay on the soft couch, "But don't worry, I will bring a few more people."

"Go and go back quickly."

"Yeah, see you later."

He closed his eyes and let his sleep swallow himself-

Half an hour later, Roland met Vakiris who came as promised at Rose Cafe and told the complete story of the fish balls.

"...So that's it," the other party mused for a long time while stirring the coffee, "They... are looking for me."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Roland felt that Vakiris's movements were becoming more and more like a human being.

"They? Do you know the identity of another person?"

Vakiris looked up and glanced at him, "Seroxashi - the silence disaster I mentioned before. But it rarely takes off that heavy armor, so it is not surprising that you regard it as other advanced promoters."

Roland was silent for a moment. Of course, he knew that as soon as the God of Creation entered the mountains of despair, Sylvi noticed this Maharaja devil. Through a number of intelligence collected from the front line, he confirmed the other party's identity to Vakiris - the rare "Salita" in the devil clan, a mad warrior with excellent talent, and a former guardian of inheriting fragments. Even under the guidance of the fragments, he had close contact with the other party. Yes, the armored enemy sitting high on the throne of the Black Stone was Maharaja devil.

But he didn't expect that the other party's true appearance hidden behind the armor would look like this.

"Are you sure they are looking for you?" Roland suppressed his surprise, "but this letter is to be handed over to the witch three seats..."

The content in the letter is very simple, almost the same as the one handed out by Nightmare, but it just changed the devil's words to human words. This is also something that makes it difficult for him to understand. Even if the "Umno" knows this, what is the meaning of them?

"It's normal for you not to understand, because you are not us." Vakiris put down the spoon and sipped his coffee steadily. "In fact, you can guess what they mean by changing the angle. First of all, I disappeared because I was looking for the reasons for the human upgrade. If I am still alive, I must rely on a certain person's consciousness field to survive. Otherwise, under the impact of the sea of ​​consciousness, it is impossible to maintain myself until now, let alone send messages to the outside."

"And the witches who are most likely to come into contact with the consciousness world?" Roland asked.

"Of course you are there." Vakiris said calmly, "but considering that I can still get news, the chance of being a witch is higher - Hekzod speculated that I might have convinced a witch and reached a consensus with him, so that the first note would appear. If I convinced you, then I would just lead the human surrender directly, and there would be no need to go through so much trouble."

"What you actually want to say...is control, right?"

"Don't care about this detail," Vakiris did not mean to refute it. "In a sense, persuasion is stronger than control, because the latter is a unilateral act, while the former is a common concept between the two parties."

Roland suddenly remembered what Agesha had said. During the first battle of divine will, some humans became believers of the devil... He shook his head and moved his thoughts back on track, "But even so, they have no way to know which witch's consciousness field you rely on."

"Indeed, it is not easy to send a note from the grey castle to the heart of the wolf, especially during the war, the one who is capable of doing it will inevitably not be an unknown person. She should have a certain influence in the human kingdom, or is well-informed. Then giving the letter to the UMNO is the most convenient choice - this matter will inevitably attract the attention of the senior management and be known by the sender."

Vakiris paused at this point, "Don't you think this letter is too simple? Because there is no cover, multiple people will see its content along the way. In this way, even if the three seats decide to hide the truth, the witch who was convinced by me can understand what was written in the letter through other channels - and once she knows it, I will soon know."

Roland suddenly realized that the letter itself was not the focus, and the act of sending a letter was the signal sent by the sky and silence. Compared with the content of the letter, it is difficult to completely conceal the first time the high-level devil sent a message to humans. He believed that in the past few days, the experience of the fish ball must have spread among the troops in the north of Chenxi.

"I admit that doing this requires some luck, but I have to say that this is the best choice they can think of. Again, their luck is not too bad..." Vakiris stretched out his finger and pointed at Roland, then pointed at himself, "Look, don't I know now?"
Chapter completed!