Chapter 1703 Boss, We All Understand

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"well!"

Lidia looked at everyone, then secretly looked at Wang Yan, then quietly sighed, and said via voice transmission, "It would have been better if you had absorbed all the complete fire of life. Then, Son of Flame, you I will definitely become stronger! I, I believe that the Son of Fire can definitely defeat the Abyss Demon God Kaos! But... alas..."

Lydia is still regretting that she absorbed the other half of the fire of life. She felt that if all the meaning of the fire of life could be given to Wang Yan, the son of flame, then Wang Yan would definitely become stronger and more powerful, and he would be able to lead them to save the earth, water and fire.

Since the last heart-to-heart talk with Wang Yan, the bad blood between Lidya and Wang Yan has dissipated. But now, Lidya herself doesn't know whether she likes Mo Yan or Wang Yan.

"How can you think so?" Wang Yan looked at Lidia, smiled slightly, and comforted her through a message, "That ball of life fire is originally the legacy left to you by the ancestors of your college. I can absorb half of it, and it is already It’s an advantage. What’s more, I have found another way to become stronger.”

"Yes! There is another way to become stronger." After hearing this, Lydia's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she seemed to suddenly remember something, "Could it be that the treasure you need has been found? Just when the Dark Saint sent her In the caravan?”

Wang Yan raised the corner of his mouth and nodded: "It has been delivered."

The precious thing about the Fire of Life is that it contains all the mysteries of a god-level life. If you can understand them all, you will naturally benefit a lot, and you can even find a way to become a transcendent god and achieve immortality.

Wang Yan was able to successfully attack the demigods because he was influenced and guided by this meaning. Although the remaining implications will not allow Wang Yan to undergo another qualitative change, it will still benefit him throughout his life.

However, this benefit and impact is very long-lasting.

After the baptism of elements triggered by the fire of life, Wang Yan's own physique and understanding of the essence of life have reached a very high level. It only takes a certain amount of time to slowly settle and accumulate, and in the future he will reach the peak of the demigod level. Becoming a great devil, second only to the devil in the hell world, is almost a certainty.

But the abyss crisis is coming, and there is not much time left for the earth world now. How can Wang Yan have time to delay it slowly?

Therefore, absorbing the divine power crystal full of the essence of the devil is undoubtedly the best way to advance.

However, the power crystallized from the demon god is too overbearing, and if you are not careful, it will be backfired and explode. Therefore, if you want to absorb the components that are beneficial to you, you need to use the blood evolution method to neutralize some harmful components.

This requires some rare treasures that almost only the devil can master.

Now a treasure that Wang Yan cannot find is arriving outside Wang Yan's city lord's palace along with the Dark Saint's caravan.

"The Dark Saint Guard Captain Bei Luoqi, pays homage to His Highness Demon Flame."

Outside the gate of the city lord's palace, the fallen angel, who looked handsome, had four wings on his back, and was full of heroic masculinity, was bowing respectfully to see him.

He is one of the personal guards of the Dark Saint and an outstanding representative of the new generation of fallen angels. He also followed the Dark Saint and participated in the Hell Conference two months ago. It was also at the Hell Conference that the demon's son, His Highness Moyan, showed great combat power, which convinced him, a naturally unruly fallen angel.

Now, the Dark Saint and the son of the Demon God have initially established a trade relationship. There are not many caravans currently traveling between them, but each one is very important.

He, the fallen angel Belloc, was the leader and guard captain of one of the caravans.

However, the trade between the Dark Saint and Wang Yan only needs to pass through the transfer points between cities, without risking being robbed outside the city, so there are not many guards on both sides.

The most important thing is that the Dark Saint seems to have reached some kind of agreement with His Highness Demon Flame. Both parties trust each other and their relationship seems to be very close. Obviously, there is already some mutual feeling.

Their subordinates had a better understanding of this, so guarding the caravans between the two sides became a ceremonial nature.

Under this relationship, the subordinates of the two parties gradually formed some friendly relations.

The barbarians and ogres under Wang Yan will not embarrass the fallen angels of the Dark Saint, and the other party will also treat these barbarians and ogres with corresponding courtesy.

"Bellok, there is no need to be polite."

Sitting on the tall and imposing throne of the city lord, Wang Yan raised his hand, indicating that the fallen angel Belloc could come forward to see him.

Belloc bowed his head in return, then walked towards Wang Yan holding a metal treasure box engraved with many runes.

It has to be said that the fallen angels are a very outstanding race, and each one of them is an elite among the elite. The guard captain in front of him, Belloc, was wearing a set of bright armor and no helmet, but the wings on his back were gorgeous and majestic, and he was walking with dignity.

If it weren't for the fact that their numbers were too small and reproduction was too difficult, and they had to rely on the Dark Death Tree to condense their souls and bodies, the hell world's native race, the Purgatory Demon Clan, would probably be difficult to compare with.

"Your Highness the Demon Flame, this is the treasure that our Highness the Saint has entrusted me to hand over to you."

Belloc walked to the bottom of the steps of the throne, knelt down on one knee facing Wang Yan, and at the same time presented the metal treasure box in his hands to him.

"Your Highness the Saint, I would like to ask Captain Belloc to convey the gratitude of this Son of God on your behalf."

When Wang Yan saw the treasure box, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand. An invisible force lifted the metal box into his hand.

He wanted to absorb the divine crystal, but he was short of two treasures, one of which was in this box covered with inscriptions.

Wang Yan was slightly excited. This was the treasure he had been waiting for for a long time. This treasure was a treasure that even the devil Satan could not get. If the Dark Saint was not willing to help, even if he got the divine crystal, he would not be able to absorb it for a while.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan wanted to open the box and take a look, but was stopped by Belloc below.

"Your Highness Mo Yan, you must not do that."

Below the steps, Belloc interrupted politely, "Your Highness, you don't know that the Holy Water of Death comes from the great Dark Holy Tree of Death. It is the purest dark energy in the world, and it is the essence of death and annihilation. Although it is sealed in the Box of the Dead, in a special crystal bottle, the precious Holy Water of Death is very volatile under normal conditions. Just one drop leaks out, and your palace, Your Highness, can't be saved."

Belloc's words were not exaggerated at all.

The Dark Holy Tree of Death is the trump card of the Fallen Demon God, and it is also the foundation of the Fallen Demon Realm in Hell. And the essence of the Dark Holy Tree is the bottle of Holy Water of Death sealed in the Box of the Dead.

This is a kind of the darkest death energy in the world, which is extremely rich. With just one drop, Wang Yan's palace will be eroded by the negative energy of death and annihilation, and the surrounding area will be turned into a dead land, and all life will wither.

For living things, the Holy Water of Death is an extremely dangerous poison, which is full of lethality to all living things in the world. But if it is a dark creature in the Fallen Demon Realm, especially an undead creature, only one drop is needed, even if it is just an extremely ordinary skeleton soldier, it can evolve into a powerful undead warrior because of the huge energy contained in it.

In other words, nothing in the world is absolute. The Holy Water of Death is just another completely different dark energy, representing the purest death and extinction in the world. The Dark Saint Catherine was originally in the Dark Death Holy Tree, and was washed by the Holy Water of Death, so that every cell of her body was tempered and evolved, making herself more adaptable to the dark power.

However, the overall content of the Holy Water of Death is very limited, and it is also the nutrient that the Holy Tree relies on for survival. Excessive extraction will hurt the root of the Dark Death Holy Tree. Unless necessary, the Fallen Demon God Samael will never easily extract even a drop of the Holy Water of Death.

At present, the small bottle of Holy Water of Death in the Box of the Undead can be said to be extremely valuable. There is no second bottle in the whole hell.

Wang Yan was able to obtain it thanks to the Dark Saint, otherwise he would not be able to get a drop even if he had great ability.

"Thank you Captain Belloc for reminding me, this son of God will use it carefully."

Wang Yan also thought to himself that this kind of rare consumables really cannot be touched casually, and it can only be opened when it is time to use it.

"Captain Belloc, this is a little gift from this son of God, please pass it on to your Saint." After Wang Yan accepted the Holy Water of Death, he took out a gift box, "Although it is not as precious as the Holy Water of Death, its beauty and skin care effect is the best in our Purgatory Demon Realm."

There is no way, let's not say anything else. Although the Dark Saint is now considered his own, he has received such a big benefit from her, so he can't just not show any appreciation, right?

But he is still too poor now. City construction, military establishment and training, plus the improvement of his and his subordinates' strength, all require extremely high resources and funds.

Now, he really couldn't bring out something as good as the Holy Water of Death. All he could give was some small gifts for beauty and skin care, plus some flattering words.

When Wang Yan thought of the unspeakable things that happened that day with the Dark Saint and Wu Ya An Ge in the Lotus of Questioning Heart, he couldn't help but feel a headache. The debt of love he owed was getting more and more.

"Don't worry, Your Highness Mo Yan, I will definitely hand it over to Your Highness the Saint in person."

The gift box slowly fell, and the fallen angel Belloc caught it with both hands, and then smiled knowingly.

This knowing smile seemed unintentional, but in fact it caused a series of reactions among Wang Yan's many subordinates.

Is there any need to say this? Of course, it was the things between the two masters that were seen through but not spoken.

Especially the Lord Chihuo, who was grinning at this moment, his mouth was almost grinning to his ears.

Two months ago, just after the Hell Conference ended, his boss, Mo Yan, as the winner, proposed to the Dark Saint and the Demon God's daughter, Princess An Ge, in front of the two demon gods.

That scene made the two demon gods very angry. Although they were rejected by the two demon gods and failed, it seemed that the Dark Saint and the Demon God's daughter, Princess An Ge, had been conquered by their boss.

Look, even the rare thing like the Holy Water of Death was sent here, which is clearly the evidence that the Dark Saint has fallen in love with him!

"Lydia, look, this is the son of love you have fallen in love with." Seeing this, the goddess Shiva rolled her eyes and whispered in secret.

"Ah? Hey? What, what do you mean by falling in love with him? I, I, I... I just worship the Son of Fire..." Lydia blushed and whispered in defense, as if she wanted to prove that worship and falling in love are two different things.

"I am the eldest wife, I am the eldest wife, I need to be generous, take a deep breath, woo woo woo..." On the other side, Princess Chijue was jealous again, and had to comfort herself aggrievedly.

The atmosphere around suddenly became a little strange, and Wang Yan was speechless.

"Chihuo, how long are you going to laugh? Why don't you send Captain Belloc to the inn to rest for this son of God?"

Wang Yan glared at Chihuo who was secretly laughing on the side, and urged, "Remember, if you neglect it, this son of God will hold you accountable."

Wang Yan wanted to criticize the other party, but he didn't expect that Lord Chihuo was really thick-skinned, and seemed to have misunderstood.

After being criticized, this guy came forward with a mean face, and laughed: "Boss, don't worry, we all understand, we will definitely entertain the caravan envoy of Her Highness the Saint for you."

He also gave Wang Yan a meaningful look, and then led the fallen angel Belloc out of the city lord's hall happily.

Wang Yan was speechless again, thinking that if he didn't teach this troublemaker Lord Chihuo a lesson, he would be in trouble.

"Boss, boss, who's here?"

Wang Yan was about to summon a few of his men to ask about the recent progress of the construction of Yanhu City, but Lord Chihuo, who had just left, came back happily.

Behind Lord Chihuo, a figure half black mist and half solid walked to the steps of Wang Yan's throne with Chihuo.

Wang Yan looked down and saw that the figure who came with Lord Chihuo was none other than Darren Walker, the young master of the Shadow Demon Clan.

He was the son of the old servant Watt beside the Dark Demon God Mammon, and the future patriarch of the Shadow Demon Clan. At the Hell Conference, in order to protect Wu Yaange's safety, the Dark Demon God Mammon had been accompanying Wu Yaange in a low-key manner as a backup, until the finals of the Hell Conference, when he truly showed his top strength and momentum as a demigod.

At this time, the shadow demon young master Darren Walker was still half hidden in the black fog, wearing a close-fitting hedgehog armor, and a pair of inherited sub-artifacts, the moon wheel double blades, symbolizing the shadow demon clan leader, were carried on his back. As long as you look at him, you will be deeply attracted by his heroic appearance and young face.

You should know that this young demigod-level strongman is only a hundred years old. If converted into human age, he is probably only eighteen or nineteen years old.

At such a young age, he can achieve such achievements, which can definitely be called amazing talent. The prince of the night blade is incomparable. This is also the main reason why Wang Yan and others still remember this shadow demon young master.

"Darren Walker, meet His Highness Moyan."

When the shadow demon young master Darren Walker saw Wang Yan, he immediately knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

The shadow demon clan has served the dark demon Mammon for generations, loyally and devotedly. Darren Walker, the son of the old servant of God, had also sworn allegiance to Wu Yaange before the Hell Conference, and was considered one of Wu Yaange's important confidants.

Therefore, he naturally understood the relationship between Wu Yaange and Wang Yan, so his attitude towards Wang Yan was as respectful as that towards Wu Yaange.

As soon as Wang Yan saw Darren Walker, he knew that Wu Yaange had news, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth and blurted out: "No need to be polite, everyone is our own here."

"Hehehe, yes, yes, everyone is our own." Lord Chihuo immediately laughed gossipingly and said, "Brother Darren, did your Princess Ange ask you to tell our boss a little? Tell us quickly, so that our boss won't be anxious."

"Pah!"

Wang Yan raised his hand and slapped the empty air, and directly slapped Lord Chihuo, who was looking for a slap, and flew away. Then he coughed lightly and looked at Darren Walker again: "You can speak now."

Looking at the miserable state of Lord Chihuo wailing outside, Darren Walker couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, then bowed to Wang Yan again and replied: "Her Royal Highness did have a message, and asked me to pass it on to you."

"Oh? What message?" Wang Yan immediately became happy.

Not only Wang Yan was curious, but Chi Nu, Camus, Elsa beside him, and Lord Chihuo lying outside the door, all cast curious glances without making a sound.

As far as they know, the relationship between this Princess An Ge, the daughter of the Demon God, and their boss, His Highness Mo Yan, is even more passionate than that of the Dark Saint!

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