Three hundred and fiftieth chapters Baator's journey to hell (fourteen)
It's a little late.+
I will take the exam tomorrow and have no confidence at all. Please bless the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.
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Yang Hai and Kakuluchia tried their best to keep a low profile just to avoid slight troubles. The place of Batto Hell is really too difficult to do. Almost everything that happens here is outside Yang Hai's control. Although doing this does not guarantee that there will be no messy things, it is always right to try hard.
For example, this time, his attempt failed.
If a person doesn’t make trouble, it never means that the trouble will not take the initiative to find someone. There is a word called being shot while lying down.
Now Yang Hai is in a shooting position.
He looked at the sulfur wine on his table with his eyes blank, and his ears were actually stuck, eavesdropping on the conversation between Grand Duke Blinbet and the Lord of the Eye Demon. The Eye Demon occupies a very important position among the evil demons of the Batto Hell. A race like the Eye Demon with a fragile body and strong spell casting ability, let alone the Batto Hell, it is difficult to find a second one even in the full plane.
An eye demon can have the ability of an elite mage at least level 90 as long as it is an adult. This ability will be corrected according to the factors of bloodline. It is so scary that it has no friends. Moreover, this is a group of masters who are proficient in psychic magic and psychic abilities, and is the main combat power of the Barto Hell Demon Legion.
The communication between Blinbet and the Eye Demon is definitely worth listening to, his mysterious and religious knowledge is already hungry.
But at this moment, the uninvited guests came uninvited.
Yang Hai felt as if he was shrouded in a huge shadow, and the next moment, he felt like he was being pulled up with someone holding his neck.
"Are you the patriarch of the Liez tribe?"
What strangled Yang Hai's throat was a strong demon - a Rank demon.
Rankmo is the only race in the Bartau plane that looks like a human. In addition to its blue skin, huge fangs, abnormal figure and bloody mouth, the appearance of this race almost looks like a distant relative of humans.
But in terms of strength, this race and humans are not like being related at all. The Rank Demons are born brave warriors, bloodthirsty and warlike, and have superb skills. The Rank Demons have talented madness and regeneration skills, each of them is tenacious and hard-working, and are good at teamwork. In the demonic territory and food chain of Barto Hell, they are very advanced races.
At least it's not something that a little kid can compare to.
Therefore, Yang Hai was beaten for nothing, and he didn't say a word. It was meaningless to say something at this time, and it was impossible to resist. If you go to the advanced monster area to do tasks, you must have the awareness of being bullied by NPC.
The question asked by Rankmo shows that this guy has not conducted a survey of the situation before he was in trouble. Although the little ghost tribe is a race at the bottom of the food chain, it is a group after all. Those who are a little concerned about the Liez tribe will know who the clan leader is.
Yang Hai didn't want to answer him, and there was no way to answer. Rankmo's hand was too tight to he could hardly breathe, let alone speak.
Anyway, this guy couldn't kill himself in person, so it didn't matter.
Rankmo pinched Yang Hai's neck and pulled him in front of him. A fierce light flashed in his purple eyes. He said, "If I were you, I would not have competed with the little ghosts of the Sulfur Fire Tribe for the power to enter the command of Grand Duke Blinbe. Do you understand?"
As he said that, Rankmo's tightly held hands loosened.
"I understand." Yang Hai chose to admit defeat.
This question is well asked. If Rankmo asked "Did you give up the fight?", then Yang Hai, who cannot lie, can only answer "Don't give up", but now the question "Did you understand" must be answered more easily - although I understand, I still have to fight for it later. What can you do with me?
A trace of confusion flashed in Rankmo's eyes. He didn't understand what was going on. Logically speaking, the patriarch of his dignified hand tribe took action to deal with a person from a low-class race. He should have scared the other party to urinate, but this little devil... his reaction was too calm, right?
There is no way. The apparent admission of conscience is already the greatest limit that Yang Hai can achieve. He really can't act like he was scared to death - this is called idol burden!
The movement here has attracted a lot of attention. Grand Duke Blinbe's face is rapidly gloomy. It is obvious that he is not giving face to make trouble at his birthday party. As the leader of the Rank Demon clan, Tiga's current actions clearly show one thing: he did not really take Blinbe's heart.
Tiga's strength is indeed not as strong as Blinbe, but the strongest power of Rank Demon was not their individual combat ability, but the tacit cooperation between these iron-dead warriors - this is a race born for war.
In other plans of Blin, Tiga is a force that he must win over, but now it seems that the leader of Tiga himself has no intention of serving.
Yang Hai was put down, and no one cared about his feelings - he was just a weak little devil. Yang Hai touched his neck, tired of bloodstains, but he was thinking about other thoughts.
It turns out that there are no two tigers in one mountain. This time, the birthday party of Grand Duke Blinbe is not so refreshing. According to the results of his eavesdropping just now, many clans are actually like the leader of Tiga, who are dissatisfied with the other practices of Blin, but no one is so conspicuously revealed like Tiga.
Will the variables that may appear at the banquet be an opportunity for you?
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People on the bridge are looking at the scenery, and people on the bridge are looking at the people on the bridge, and they become your scenery... This is the general meaning of this poem? Well, this thing is a bit literary, not our style. In fact, it is translated as a mantis stalking the cicada and an oriole behind.
Yang Hai was watching these demons coldly, while others were watching him coldly.
NPC will only feel strange, but it won't take it too seriously, so the players will be different. Yang Hai's abnormal performance instantly attracted the attention of the two people.
Arte fans stared at the little devil on the stage fiercely, yes... absolutely yes... This guy is definitely not a little devil. Really, he was scared when facing Rank Devil. Moreover, the key is that after Yang Hai was noticed, Arte fans woke up in a daze that day. She recalled the little devil tiptoed behind his vision and threw frost bombs at them.
The conclusion is about to come out!
It is obviously impossible for a little ghost to have such a strange and abnormal behavior. This player actually doesn't know how to become a little ghost.
Damn! In this way, all my questions will be fully explained and I will be able to get the right one!
Arte Mis looked at Yang Hai with his eyes blazing, thinking. I have no grudges with you, but you have come to ruin my mission. Since that's the case, you definitely don't mind me destroying your mission, right? What does the old Chinese saying come out? When you are on the first day of the lunar month, don't blame me for being the fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Another cold gaze full of surprises was also hidden among the crowd and looked at Yang Hai.
This is a man in black robe who followed the Tana demon tribe to the banquet site. In the Batto plane, many humanoid creatures like to wrap their bodies tightly. Therefore, this person's dress is not out of style at all. Mixing in the crowd is like sand mixing into the beach, and it cannot attract any attention at all.
But in fact, this is also a player.
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Banrosse is not in a good mood now.
It should be said that I am in a very bad mood.
He used a lot of determination to come to the Barto plane to play single-player games.
Of course, it cannot be considered a purely stand-alone game. After all, in addition to him, there are still a few players who have also come to Batto Hell by chance.
Mixed stand-alone players in the Barto plane basically means that the early game is completely isolated from the world, all the excitement and enjoyment of reputation, glory, pvp, and tit-for-tat in the wild, these things are impossible to enjoy. There are only boring daily tasks, and you have tried your best to win reputation and find hidden tasks.
But Banrosse decided to do so.
For him, he did not feel that his actions were sacrificing anything, nor did he feel that he was trying hard to accumulate his strength: Banrosse disgusted with the word effort, as Wilde said: "Term is nothing but a refuge for mediocre people. Because they have nothing but effort."
I have to say that this sentence sounds a little harsh, but it makes sense. For real geniuses, they do not need to make any effort, and are still better than mediocre people who work hard; if this is not convincing, then let's say it another way: the sons of the richest man in the world do not need to make any effort, and are still richer than mediocre people who work hard.
The truths here are the same...
Only a true genius can understand the hidden meaning of this sentence, because for mediocre people, it seems incredible that they can become very powerful without any effort, and the logic of this sentence is therefore unrealistic, but there is no doubt that Banrosse is such a true genius.
So when he faced a choice, he decided to throw himself into hell.
For Banrosse, he knew very well that he was a genius and his talent. He was confident that he would win any NPC mission in the PVE field, and there was only one factor that could prevent him from winning: the threat from other geniuses.
Players who can come to Batto Hell to do missions during this period, and who are also involved in the inner court of the Grand Duke Blinbeth dinner, are mostly geniuses - even if not, Banrosse doesn't want to take this risk.
He had been planning for today for a long time, and he had to wait until the banquet was over. The hidden professional magician he had longed for was about to get it.
This is the only hidden profession, and there is no need to say more about strength and perversion. Only by taking this hidden mission can you say that you have received a good reward in the Barto Hell, otherwise you will feel a little loss no matter how you think about it, although he has already received many adventures and benefits from various demons.
Banrose looked at Yang Hai again. This guy's acting skills are really average. He doesn't seem to be too much. It may not be enough to fool NPCs. Any player who has a little trick can tell his identity. For Banrose, this is really not good news.
Because it is definitely not easy for those who can get into the dinner party of Blinbeth; if this person has a stiff acting skills, then it can only prove one thing: this guy did not win this task by acting and charm attributes. This guy's PVE ability may be terrifyingly high, and he has overcome all obstacles along the way and made it through.
Banrose thoughtfully, why not try this guy's quality in a while?
The banquet has officially begun, and the previous unhappiness was selectively ignored. The demons stood up one by one and offered toasts to Grand Duke Blinbe.
Chapter completed!