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Afterwards, both parties formally introduced themselves, and then each had their own temptations and reservations. They did not completely trust the other, but the power of the same origin also made them initially believe that each other was the enemy of the devil.

With a common enemy, there is a basis for sitting together and talking.

Roger also figured out some things about the illusory world through the words of middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci.

The structure of this world itself utilizes the power of devils, so it can only trap the devils but cannot kill them. The devils have tried to escape for hundreds of years without ever succeeding.

But this time is different, because someone from the human world has entered.

Devils can possess demon souls, snatch their bodies, and then enter the human world.

There is fresh flesh and blood and countless violent souls in the world, enough to restore their strong strength.

"You mentioned it just now." Roger asked curiously: "The original power of the one I killed was between that of a great demon and a demon king. When I killed him, he was not even as good as a low-level demon servant.

Do devils also have classes?"

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Devils have a strict social hierarchy structure, which is based on strength. The lowest level is the demon servant. In terms of strength alone, it is not much stronger than an adult human man. However,

There are many types of demon servants, and many of them have very strange attack abilities."

Roger secretly remembered that until the demon soul sealed in his body was completely eliminated, hunting demons to recharge would become his daily routine.

The more you know about the devil, the better.

"Above the demon servants are the demons." The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci continued, "There are also the demon soldiers, demon spirits, demon officers, demon generals, demon envoys, demons, great demons, and demon kings."

His tone was very serious: "It is said that there is a more powerful existence above the Demon King, but no one has seen it."

Roger probed: "How powerful is the Demon King?"

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci shook his head, "I have never seen it. According to the hero who assisted me, a demon king in his prime could destroy the city of Florence with just one hand."

Roger estimated the power of a tactical nuclear bomb?

If a monster of this level appears on the earth, it may turn into a global disaster.

Can Big Ivan or the like kill it?

If you swallow the Demon King's soul, will you become a more powerful being than the Demon King?

Roger only thought about it for half a second and couldn't help shaking his head secretly. Not to mention whether he could defeat the devil, the conversion rate of the source of light alone was impossible to achieve.

That’s the big 7 that makes used car dealers tremble!

Then, he asked tentatively: "What level is my strength roughly at?"

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci looked at him again and said: "It's roughly equivalent to a demon servant."

Roger was not surprised, after all, there was only a five-watt old-fashioned small light bulb.

"Since the devil is our common enemy." The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci said so much must have a purpose, "we should work together."

No matter in answering questions or showing attitude, this middle-aged Leonardo showed great sincerity. Roger immediately stood up and said, "It is my responsibility to kill the devil."

This is an awe-inspiring statement!

It's not that he believes in this Da Vinci, but that if he doesn't kill the devil, he will become a devil.

Since you have to kill, why not improve your skills?

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci also stood up slowly: "According to what you said, one of the seven servants of the Devil has been killed by you, and the situation of another one is unknown. The remaining five are hidden near Florence, and my people can't find them.

If you reach them, they will definitely go to your companions, find them, and kill them!"

"Where are you?" Roger asked.

Cooperation is mutual, not unilateral.

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci said with a serious face: "The appearance of my people will scare them away. I will let people follow you secretly. As long as there is danger, they will appear in time."

It sounds so reasonable! But when Roger was a child, he fought in an orphanage and suffered a lot from rear support.

The promised support never arrived on time.

Roger said directly: "Support alone is not enough, one of them is very powerful."

As if he had read through Roger's mind, the middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci pulled out a sheathed dagger from his boot, turned it around and handed it to Roger, saying: "This is a weapon blessed by the heroic soul of the past. It can directly cause damage to the devil's soul."

harm."

Roger took it and looked at it. It was a very ordinary dagger, with ordinary style and ordinary appearance.

"You can escape tonight." The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci was about to end the conversation, "I'll have someone cooperate with you."

Roger hung the dagger on his belt and asked: "Where is my red-haired companion?"

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci waved his hand: "I will handle it properly." He shouted to the door: "Luca, take Mr. Roger to rest."

The captain opened the door from outside, and wind blew over him. Roger walked towards the door, and when he passed by the middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci, a gust of wind lifted his coat, revealing a strange-shaped pendant.

The pendant shines with platinum luster and is tied to an ordinary iron chain, but it is shaped like a half-thumb-sized human ear!

Who would wear little ears around their neck if they have nothing to do?

Roger was just a little puzzled when he suddenly felt the source of light flickering. It wasn't flickering on and off, but a line of light extending infinitely.

What's going on? He slowed down slightly and closed his eyes slightly. The light ball appeared in the darkness, shooting a very long ray of light in the direction...

Although he couldn't see it, Roger could feel that the place where the light extended was clearly the ear pendant hanging by the middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci.

The source of light longs for this ear?

"Is there any problem?" asked middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci.

Roger shook his head: "I'm still worried about my lack of strength."

"Don't worry." The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci reassured Roger, "As long as they don't merge with outsiders, the remaining few will still be the lowest level of demon servants. Didn't you kill one of them before?"

He added: "Kill them, come back to me, and I will give you a generous reward. Although I am just a fragment of Da Vinci's soul, I also know that Da Vinci has buried secret treasures in the human world."

Roger originally had to hunt devils, but now that he had snagged a dagger and had the promise of a secret treasure, he was quite satisfied and followed the captain Luca out of the reception room.

The dagger looks ordinary, but it should be something extraordinary, and it will be helpful in the future of hunting monsters.

As for Leonardo da Vinci's secret treasure, I feel excited just thinking about it. As long as there is one Da Vinci painting, it will be prosperous.

What was the name of the last Leonardo da Vinci painting that was auctioned? I remember it fetched hundreds of millions, or US dollars.

Roger is relatively clear-headed, after all, this is an empty promise.

The most important thing now is to light up the light bulb to one hundred watts, so as to give him the minimum sense of security.

The brightness is less than five watts like this, and it may go out at any time. It's okay for a short time, but who can stand it for a long time? They will go crazy.

Although he has seen a lot of crazy people since yesterday, he still thinks that he is quite normal.

Who dares to say that it is abnormal for a man to like the long legs of a goddess?

When you become stronger, be sure to collect a few pairs of long legs and take them out to enjoy when you have nothing to do.

Well...men, who doesn't have any hobbies yet?

In the reception room, the middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci was sitting on a chair, gently stroking the ear on the pendant with one hand. Of the pair of ears, only one was here.

The other one? The old stubborn! How stupid!

I have been here for more than five hundred years.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and middle-aged Leonardo Da Vinci answered. Captain Luca opened the door from the outside and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, we have brought you here."

The middle-aged Leonardo da Vinci nodded: "Let her come in."

Captain Luca exited, and then a girl with short red hair walked in.
Chapter completed!