She picked up the red sprinkler cup in front of the bed, poured the strong aroma of red wine into the flames' red lips, and then rolled up the red wine juice with the tip of her tongue to taste it.

Then, she pressed the button on the bed.

"Click!"

The mechanical door opens.

A female werewolf walked in. She was wearing a set of silver alloy mechanical armor and had short silver hair on her head.

"Mr. Wenlis!" The female werewolf bowed slightly and saluted Wenlis.

"Tisha, where is this centaur now?" Wenlis' tone was a little lazy.

"The Seventh Legion has surrounded her and is waiting for the orders of the Lord."

"Let's go." Wen Liss took another sip of red wine. This time she was wild and poured all the red wine in the glass in one sip.

Then he stretched out his soft tongue and licked it around his lips.

"Sir, don't you want to know who came to Dark City?" Tisha seemed a little surprised.

"If you let her go, you can still know." Wen Lis' mouth raised slightly.

"I understand. I will use the 'demon eyes' to see her traces and find out the demon behind her." Tisha replied immediately.

"Go, I'm going to have a rest." Wenlis waved her hand and leaned her head back to the pillow on the bed.

"You may not be able to rest yet, because your niece, Hereya, is on the way." Tisha shook her head and did not leave.

"Huh? Is this heartless person finally remembering me, my lonely aunt?" Wen Lis immediately became energetic.

"I guess she didn't come for you," Tisha corrected.

"Not for me? Who is that?"

"Loren, the young master of the Samar family, brought him to see you 30 years ago when Hereya was admitted to the Demon Academy."

"Ha? Are you talking about the very handsome Loren?" Wenlis' eyes lit up and she stood up from the bed.

"Yes, it's the one who has been in the abyss spring for thirty years and has to give up the nobles' face and come forward to help him give gifts to graduate."

"Hahaha, I heard that this young master Loren has been marginalized and will soon be deprived of his heirs. Do you think Hereya is here for him? Could it be that Hereya has an affair with this young master Loren?" Wen Liss seemed to hear a very interested gossip.

"To be precise, Miss Hereya has always wanted to have an affair with him, but she has been ruthlessly rejected for thirty years." Tisha replied.

"When I saw his ghost, a marginalized prodigal young master, can he reject Hereya? Well, why is this young master Luolun coming to Black Devil City?" Wenlis was a little angry.

However, this anger soon disappeared, replaced by curiosity.

"This young master Luolun bought a piece of territory on the edge of our northern continent. Today he was bringing his two servants to the Magician Guild to recruit magicians, but unfortunately he was deceived by a magician named Nick."

"Haha, what a stupid demon, he simply lost the face of the demon. The senior officials of the Samar family are right to deprive him of his heir qualifications. But how did you know about this? You can't pay attention to him?"

"Yes, I did not pay attention to him, but he found me on his own initiative."

"Look for you?"

"Well, he wants me to mobilize the Mechanical Legion to compile this magician named Nick in the city, and finally capture Nick at the gate of the North City."

"The point of this matter should be to catch this Nick at the gate of the North City, right?" Wen Lisse immediately grasped the focus of her words when she heard this.

"Yes, the time was two hours later, and the location was at the gate of the North City, and he emphasized this three times."

"You can't agree to his request, right?" Wenlis smiled.

"No, I agree, or I have no way to refuse, because he connected Hereya in front of me, and Miss Hereya said to me that she must cooperate with Master Luolun at all costs."

"I can't tell, this young master Luolun is quite good at eating soft food?" Wenlis' eyes lit up again, and then he looked at the time: "How long will Hereya arrive?"

“Maximum 10 minutes.”

"Okay, then you put another magic eye on this young master Luolun. I really want to see, how will he punish him after he catches the magician?" Wen Lis narrowed her peach blossom eyes.

It seems that there are bright water droplets overflowing inside, and combined with their lazy temperament, they can be called a peerless beauty in the demon world.

"Okay." Tisha retreated.

Soon, two scenes were cast in the air in the room.

One picture is a centaur running hard in the city.

Another scene is a young demon who is leisurely buying supplies on the street with two halflings in black robes.

And below the demon, there is a small picture.

In this picture, an old troll is being pursued by the Ordnance Legion.

"No, you stupid iron bumps, I didn't kill anyone in the Black Devil City, nor did I insult a dirty goblin. You are filthing, and I can't admit this crime!"

The old troll Nick shouted loudly, but obviously his yelling didn't work.

A group of werewolf wearing heavy mechanical armor followed closely behind him.

"Catch the troll in front, twist his arms off first, then cut his tongue, let everyone in the city take a look at the murderer's fate!"

"Look at the ugly face of the old troll. He can even take action on Goblins. His sins can only be washed with his butt!"

"Don't give him a chance to defend himself. He will be dismembered and then sent to the trial court."

The werewolf of the Mechanical Legion creaked and chased after them, each of them was fierce and evil.

But there was a young werewolf among them who didn't understand it very much.

"Boss, why do we have to shout such fierce words? Isn't this forcing him to resist arrest?"

"Nonsense, he refused to resist arrest. Didn't I just catch him? There was an order from above. We can't arrest him now. The time has not yet come, so we must shout fiercely so that he dare not stop!"

"We have all chased this old troll five streets. How long will it take to chase after it?"

"Chasing for another hour."

"Oh my God! Who did this old troll offend?"

"Don't ask, it's a devil!"

"^.^"

“…”

"Ding!"

The sound came from the mechanical door.

Wenlis withdrew her gaze and looked at the opening of the mechanical door.

A girl in a black princess dress walked in through the door.

She has long purple hair, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, and deep and bright eyes, like the most dazzling gem in the world.

As soon as he entered the door, the girl smiled.

Two shallow dimples were laughing on her face, which was particularly charming.

"Auntie, I'm here to see you." The girl stepped on her long slender legs on the red carpet, wiggling the waves on her chest.

"Is it to see you, Master Luo Lun?" Wen Lis turned her head aside proudly, pretending to be unhappy.

But in fact, her eyes never left the girl's face.

"Yes, is he very good?" Hereya smiled brightly.

The snow-white teeth were exposed, and the snow-white on the chest was extremely charming.

"What's the use of just looking good? I heard that this young master Loren is about to lose the qualification to be the heir of the Samael family. There is no chance of your affairs with him." Wenlis pointed to a sofa beside the bed.

Hereya immediately walked over obediently and sat down slowly.

Then, her eyes turned to the scene in the air again.

When she saw the young demon in the picture, her face turned red involuntarily, as if she had become a little shy.

"Isn't it enough to look good?" Hereya said crisply.

"Nonsense, how can a man be weaker than a woman?" Wenlis cursed, but kept pouring a glass of red wine for Hereya: "Try it, I brewed it with my own hands. When your brother came last time, I didn't give him a drop."

"I know, my aunt loves me." Hereya picked up the newly filled red wine glass in front of her, stuck out her tongue and rolled up a few drops of red wine: "It's so delicious."

After she finished speaking, she poured all the glass of red wine into her mouth.

Bark jibaji.

After drinking, he handed the empty red wine glass to Wenlis.

"Drink you to death!" Wenlis cursed again, and then poured the wine glass for Hereya.

"Auntie, why don't you find a man who loves you?" Hereya suddenly asked.

"You know." Wen Liss waved her hand, filled her glass with her own wine, and poured her red wine in another sip.

"Because, my aunt is too strong, no devil is stronger than my aunt. Even the other six of the seven demons, my aunt doesn't like it, right?"

"Ask a question knowingly." Wenlis didn't seem to want to talk about this topic.

"Well, my aunt thinks how strong my future can be?" Hereya asked again.
To be continued...