The devil's smile was somewhat terrifying. "Sure, when would you and your friend like to set off?"
Arthur doesn't know when he'll return.
He'll definitely come back and won't want to go to hell himself.
Li Aili then said, "Let's do it now. Could you pick up my friend while you're at it?"
"He doesn't seem to be able to use Hell Delivery."
Since the topic has come up, Li Aili couldn't help but ask curiously, "Speaking of which, why do the undead complain that your fees are not friendly to them?"
The devil snapped his fingers, opened a portal, and gestured with a white-gloved hand.
As Li Aili stepped into the portal, Claude explained with a smile, "The souls of the living can be slowly repaired."
"But the undead, their souls diminish with each use."
"Ah, to put it simply, the reason you found this undead friend you're complaining about is probably because you're afraid of using the Devil Delivery service and ending up dead."
Li Aili: "..."
Claude smiled and said, "Of course, it's not entirely unavoidable if they are very eager to become our loyal users."
“They can capture some living slaves, turn them into puppets, and control these puppets to summon us. Ah, that would solve the problem.”
Li Aili: "..."
Li Aili: "Please don't teach them to do such terrifying things!!!"
The devil shrugs.
"Well then, we can go pick up your friend now."
Li Aili stated the address: "Albert in Clark Royal City."
A dark glint flashed in the devil's red eyes. "So it's you. I've heard so much about you."
Li Aili asked curiously, "You know Albert too?"
Claude said, half-jokingly and half-apprehensively, "A human soul that almost became the lord of the underworld, hmm, suppressed by the Church of Light for a thousand years, and finally reincarnated as an immortal and returned to the human world... It's hard not to know such a big figure, isn't it?"
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