After Alison agreed to accept the task, the girl obviously felt much better. She changed her legs with her raised legs and slapped her little black skirt. The rabbit housekeeper was shocked when she saw this and quickly wanted to go up and hold it down, but was hit by her pink fist.

She shook her little hand, took out a piece of letter paper from the space, and threw it towards Alison.

"This is the appearance and address of the clone. If you are not familiar with Wu Huicheng, you can hire a low-level demon outside, and they will be very happy to serve you."

The girl looked at Alison with her ruby-like eyes, "But you must keep my instructions and tasks confidential throughout the whole process."

Alison nodded slightly, took the letter and looked at the list given by the lady. The address was very scattered, including the castle, the wilderness, the machine garden, and even a basement of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

"I'll save them all."

After reading it roughly, Alison put down the letter and said.

"If you feel that there is danger, don't force it." The girl yawned and said.

Alison smiled, "Don't force it, saving people is not a desperate effort. Although it is in hell, the devils are very reasonable."

"You mean they are following the order." The girl looked at Alison with a wide eyelid, "but it's very cunning, don't be deceived by them."

"I'll be careful." Alison nodded.

The girl seemed to be sleepy at this time, and the chair under her turned into a big bear bed and was covered with a quilt.

She took off her shoes and threw them on the ground, then called the housekeeper, "You can send them out and take Medea to fight for the MP."

"Yes, master." The rabbit butler on the side shook his pleated suit and waved his hand to make a gesture to Alison and the others.

Seeing this, Alison and Medea left. When he walked out of the house, Alison looked behind him with a side look. The girl was already asleep like a lazy kitten.

"Click~"

The rabbit housekeeper closed the door and led Alison and the others downstairs. On the way, Alison looked at the bright red carpet in the corridor and the oil paintings on both sides of the ground, and then heard the White Bone Rabbit ask, "Present, were you just looking at the hawk and wolf?"

Alison looked up at the bone rabbit when he heard this, "Where did you hear this word? The eagle looked like a hundred and eighty degrees. Only wolves and eagles could do it."

"Oh, nothing, the words I heard from the merchants of all worlds feel very imposing." The housekeeper replied with a smile, then accelerated his pace, "I'll prepare the carriage."

"That's not a good word." Alison looked at the butler's figure leaving quickly and said quietly.

Outside the castle, the housekeeper was preparing the carriage, while Alison and the others were waiting for it. Looking at Medea who was dressing up by their side, Alison hesitated for a long time and said, "Senior Sister, don't go."

Medea's movements of cleaning up froze when she heard this. She turned her head and looked at Alison with anger in her expression, "Will I have anything else if I don't go?"

"You have organized a mercenary group, you have escorted the human Count, you have fought when the empire infiltrated, and you have been the head of the elder sister."

Alison looked at the withered leaves in the garden and said, "Even if you are tired of fighting, it's great to stay here for three years to advance to the Dark Palace Angel."

“This castle is so beautiful”

Medea looked at Alison's side face carefully, his lips trembled a few times, and at this time, the Rabbit Butler's carriage had already arrived in front of them.

When Medea saw the carriage, he reached out and opened the door, and Alison also stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder.

"Hell is dangerous, maybe I can't live for three years." Medea turned his head and looked at Alison, finally broke free from Alison's hand, then turned his head and got on the Rabbit Butler's carriage.

"Pound to ~"

"Wheel wheel~"

The car door was closed and the carriage left.

Alison stood under the castle and watched the carriage leaving for a long time until the carriage left the courtyard and went onto the street.

She looked up at the clouds hidden in the sky, took a deep breath, then took a step and walked out of the castle.

Alison left the castle and walked on the dazzling streets. Most of the roads were handsome faces wearing suits and top hats, or beautiful women without towels in long dresses. They couldn't help but look at Alison, dressed in schoolbags, with curiosity in their eyes.

"They are wondering about you who are wearing casual clothes but not carriages."

A voice came to Alison's ears clearly. She turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a thin man wearing a ripped windbreaker standing up in the dim darkness in the corner of a building not far away.

It saw Alison notice it and couldn't help but smile humbly, "Does lady need service? Just a piece of soul is enough."

Alison walked over after hearing this. She looked up and down at the other party and smiled, "I'm not a lady."

"Oh, sorry, Miss." The thin man saluted again, "So noble lady, do you need service?"

"There are no soul fragments, do you think this is OK?" Alison asked with a soul crystal.

"Of course." The man grabbed the crystal and then carefully hid it in his underwear pocket. "In fact, I am more suitable to take this if I don't have a storage room."

"Beautiful lady, you can actually hire me, just half a soul crystal."

A short and honest man with a head that looked like a fat-headed fish, rubbed his hands and leaned over, but before he could walk to Alison, the man in the windbreaker broke his neck and threw it back into the darkness.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Alison looked into the darkness, a group of demons shared the wounded man and scrambled for his soul.

Alison just glanced at it and ignored it. She looked at the man in the windbreaker and asked, "Do you think I should have a carriage?"

"Yes, noble lady, it must be your first time to come to Hell. Here, the elite level likes to wear formal clothes, and your outfits are usually only high-level, but nobles rarely walk and do not bring servants."

"Is it illegal?" Alison asked.

"Well, that's not enough, some more personalized mid-level devils also like to wear this way." The man in the windbreaker tried to show his knowledge and respect.

Alison nodded and then asked the man in the windbreaker, "I have a carriage, so let's buy a few horses."

"Please here." The man in the windbreaker immediately bowed and waved.

Before the family was traveling, the man in the windbreaker seemed to be skillfully introducing a nightmare.

"This is Nightmare No. 9. Its four hooves are very flexible. It is said that it once stepped on the edge of the Styx and escaped a distress for a big man."

"This is Nightmare No. 10. He has served in the battlefield of hell, pulled ten cars, and his four hooves are very powerful."

"This is Nightmare No. 13, and a player famous for his speed. He can shorten the time by one-third from rushing to the manor below from Wuhuicheng."

"This one is number eighteen."

The man in the windbreaker stood in front of a transparent glass, pointed to the men in the suits drinking coffee in the room to show off their muscles, and introduced Alison to the advantages and disadvantages of the nightmare.

Alison nodded slightly, and in the habit of seeing her first glance, he pointed to Nightmare No. 9 where he was drinking coffee, "Just it, how much does it cost?"

"There are two types of people here: a weekly salary and a daily salary. A soul is one, and the weekly salary is cheaper. It is only six. It only takes five soul crystals to you." said the man in the windbreaker.

Alison heard this and said the price was pretty good. Although she had not analyzed the soul crystals, according to the price of Wuhuicheng, she still felt that there was no problem living for two years.

She gave the man in the windbreaker six soul crystals, "After the negotiation, don't let the blame, what's left is your tip."

"Thank you, the noble lady."

The man in the windbreaker's eyes shone in his eyes when he heard this. He immediately straightened his clothes and entered the carriage and negotiated with the store.

After a while, Nightmare No. 9 followed the man in the windbreaker.

"I'll agree first. Two and a half crystals are just my normal driving salary. If you encounter dangers like running away, and you need to ride me or sleep with me, you have to add the lowest soul crystal each time." Nightmare No. 9 looked at Alison and asked in a low voice, "No problem."

"No problem." Alison nodded, then looked at the man in the windbreaker.

"It's this market." The man in the windbreaker nodded and said, "In addition, they share the accounts in half in the store. The Wumei Crystal Store mainly charges half the fee. If an accident occurs in the middle, they will make claims or recover based on the cause of the incident."

"Well." Alison nodded, "It only earns part of the money net, it should be."

"Although you understand, I also want to explain it so that you won't feel uncomfortable." The man in the windbreaker smiled.

Alison looked at No. 9 and smiled at the man in the windbreaker, "You did the right thing, I didn't remember what the store wanted to get a commission."

The man in the windbreaker twitched when he heard this, but immediately smiled, "Where are you going next?"

"Let's go outside the city," Alison said, then reached out and summoned the pumpkin carriage.

Chapter 12.1 Paradise Town in Hell

No return to the city, at the gate.

The devil guarding the gate of hell watched a golden pumpkin carriage walking out of the city, saluting the carriage one after another, and some devils entering and leaving also chose to move out of the way.

Nightmare made a proud sound, then pulled the pumpkin cart and walked quickly along the banks of the Mingtu River.

"This Mingtu River flows to the underworld. Pandimaninan is not in the records, but you don't have to worry about it. After all, there is no void above our heads in the records."

"The ones along the way were torture estates, mostly from the nobles in the city, and the volcano that sprayed expired beer was from the Marquis of Hell, An Luoxian."

"But you should know that the devils hide their true names. In Raymond Gaiton, the Dictionary of Hell, the Book of Toby, the Book of Enoch and the Book of Pseudoch, and the Book of Enoch and Hell, He also possesses the names of Anloth, Anlith, and Anlin."

"He has other names in games, comics, movies, and nymph books."

"My introduction is mostly based on the Sakalin Holy Church."

The man in the windbreaker introduced Alison to every scene of hell along the way, chatting endlessly about the words in his mouth, and even frequently showing off his knowledge of all worlds. The No. 9 who was pulling the cart felt like he was pulling a group of Bethibu, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is Sakalin Bible serious? How do I remember it made a murderer an idol?"

"Shut up! Forbid you to slander the great ancestor! You don't know His greatness at all!"

When Nightmare heard this, he whipped his nose in disdain and said something, he heard the man in the windbreaker yelling, "You are forbidden to speak human words during working hours. Have you forgotten?"

Nightmare staggered under his hooves when he heard this, and almost failed to overturn. It was so angry that a ball of fireworks spurted out from its nostrils. The speed of the car slowly slowed down, but it looked at the figure behind it, and obviously had no intention of stopping.

The pumpkin cart continued to move forward, and the man in the windbreaker was still introducing him all the way, but the sound was no longer so loud and a little hoarse.

"Not a lake, a lot of lotus flowers were planted by the fallen angels."
To be continued...