Chapter 278 Ancient Monument Records
There are countless cracks on the ground of Fangang, and boiling magma is spilling down, and the residual heat has not yet dissipated.
The demon Mammon, whose body was covered with red scales, lowered his head and gently stroked the Aconitum that had grown where the venom of the three-headed dog of hell had just landed. Then he looked at Murray who was struggling and said:
"You're actually quite smart!"
Murray looked at the demon Mammon in front of him with a complicated expression. Only then did he understand why the nobles in the Middle Ages had always said that one must never trade with the devil.
Because when you trade with him, you are already within his calculations.
"Don't worry, don't look at me like that. Demons are trustworthy. I said I won't take the ancient brass book, so I won't take that thing."
The demon Mammon spoke calmly. He was talking to a friend right in front of Murray who was lying on the ground. He didn't seem to care at all that someone would get to the temple of Hades first.
On the chaotic land, the wizards of hell rushed towards the Temple of Hades upon hearing the words.
And just after they rushed into the hall, a terrifying wave of air swept out in an instant.
"You knew that?"
Murray stared at the demon Mammon fiercely.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Even though he had soaked in the holy spring that only the ancient Greek gods could soak in, his body had become abnormally strong, but he had not become a supernatural being and was essentially still a mortal.
"Use your brain. If it's safe inside, why wouldn't I go in?"
The demon Mammon tapped his horns lightly, making a "please think" gesture, and then patted Murray on the cheek and said:
"Don't look at me with such hatred. It is your own greed that has caused them so much damage, but... aren't they still alive?"
"Well, let me give you some more advice. Let them go in one by one."
And let them in?
Murray looked coldly at the demon Mammon in front of him and asked, "What else is inside?"
The demon Mammon shook his head gently and said, "I am a demon, not Hades, how should I know?"
As he spoke, he stood up, looked at the hall in the distance, and said lightly: "So... we need them to try."
"Come on, you're welcome!"
Murray felt that his anger seemed to be uncontrollable for a moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "What if I refuse?"
The demon Mammon laughed, as if mocking his stupidity and ignorance.
"Then I will throw them in one by one myself."
"You...are really a devil." Murray almost said this through gritted teeth.
The demon Mammon laughed.
"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment!"
Murray was already in despair, the demon's ruthlessness, cruelty and treachery made him realize that those Didi and wizards would not be able to escape this step today no matter what.
"You... do as the devil Mammon says."
The Hell Wizards also understood Murray. One of them stood up and walked towards the Temple of Hades.
The ancient temple now looked like a ferocious beast that would choose its prey.
The demon Mammon watched all of this quietly, and witnessed the man walk directly into the temple.
However, after that person walked into the hall, he became silent in a short while, as if he had been swallowed by something.
Murray's eyes already looked like he wanted to kill someone.
"Don't look at me like that. From the sound of it, he's not dead. He just can't get out."
After the demon Mammon finished explaining, he said to the wizards of Hell calmly: "One more person to go in."
Then another hell wizard walked in, but just like the previous one, the sound of his footsteps disappeared completely not long after he walked in, leaving only the barely audible heartbeat.
The demon Mammon stared at the ancient gate in silence for a long time before he slowly spoke: "You have been hiding for so long, do you want me to invite you out, or do you want to come out on your own?"
In the distance, a figure jumped down from a building hundreds of meters high, and only slowly slowed down and landed on the ground when it approached the ground.
The wizard robe embroidered with mysterious and strange wizard flowers revealed the identity of the visitor, which was Mosca.
However, Mosca's expression was not very good at this time. For the first time, he felt the devil's cunning, and that kind of calculation seemed to be pervasive.
"Lord Mammon, it seems that you have already noticed me and have even made the decision to let me in?"
"Haven't you already guessed it?" The demon Mammon smiled, not caring at all about his intentions being discovered.
"Did Lord Mammon forget the picture?"
Mosca tried to persuade the demon Mammon to change his mind by using the map hidden in the tower.
But the demon Mammon didn't care at all. He stared coldly at Mosca with his red pupils, licked his lips and said:
"According to the contract, those who violate the contract will have to sacrifice their souls. I look forward to it."
Mosca's expression changed instantly.
From this moment on, he suddenly had an idea that it would be best if he never had to deal with the devil in his life.
"The legends of demons are not groundless after all."
Mosca did not hesitate any longer and walked straight towards the temple of Hades, the god of the underworld.
He knew that if he refused at this time, the demon would really throw him directly in.
The demons in hell are absolutely masters at turning their backs on people.
Climbing up the stairs, Mosca slowly walked into the palace that looked like the residence of a Titan.
In the huge palace, the eyes of the statue of Hades, the god of the underworld, emit an indescribable glow.
The moment Mosca saw it, he felt the drop of ancient god's blood in his body suddenly beat, and for a moment, it was as if something was touched.
The eyes of the huge statue of Pluto slowly dimmed, and in the ancient hall, the two fallen hell wizards slowly woke up.
And at this moment, the demon Mammon appeared in the hall.
"Sure enough... this statue will be destroyed if it encounters someone from the ancient Greek pantheon."
Mosca was even more heartbroken. He originally thought that the demon Mammon was just plotting to get him to break into the temple, but now it seemed that the demon had already set his sights on the blood of the ancient god in his body.
This kind of calculation is simply unheard of.
However, how did he judge that there was no danger in the hall?
It's as if he had an extremely terrifying intuition that could turn misfortune into good fortune.
However, what makes Mosca even more curious is what the devil Mammon wants after all the trouble?
"Is it this ancient brass book you want?" Mosca asked tentatively.
The demon Mammon raised his head, turned around, looked directly at the words on the stone pillar of the temple behind him and said: "This is what I want."
Countless ancient Greek myths are drawn on the ancient stone pillars, with accompanying pictures, the most eye-catching of which is a strange puppet image.
It firmly occupies the center of the entire illustration.
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