"Sigh!"
Diablo looked at the charcoal-like thing in front of him and sighed. In the end, he still couldn't save the roasted meat from the fire.
Young Purple, who was lying on Diablo's shoulder, poked Diablo's face in frustration.""Can't I eat this?"
"Yes, it's all burnt, so it can't be eaten.”Diablo took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He lit it up with his index finger and took a puff.
"Naina! What was this? Zi wants it too!"
Young Purple looked at the cigarette in Diablo's mouth and shook his body.
She had never seen such a thing in her memory.
" F * ck!" Diablo exhaled comfortably.
"A Soul Cigarette made from the Devil's Soul Craftsmanship. It has the effect of nourishing the soul and keeping the mind clear. I have a high-grade product that I refined myself.”
As he spoke, Diablo took out another one and handed it to Zi, lighting it for her.
Zi took the cigarette with great interest and put it in her mouth. She took a puff like Diablo and felt no discomfort. The smoke formed by pure souls was inhaled into her lungs, and she felt cool and comfortable. Then, it spread throughout her body and finally gathered in her brain before she spat it out.
You Zi looked strangely at the little smoke that was exhaled. She had clearly taken such a big breath, but why was there only so little?
" That's the waste of souls." Diablo saw the curiosity in Young Purple's eyes, so he took a deep breath and explained," It can be said that soul waste is a very dangerous thing. As we all know, the increase in level first refines the body, and then the understanding of the realm can purify the soul and expel the waste. It can be said that if a strong warrior is stuck to a certain amount of waste without any defense, his level will drop immediately! Let's talk about cigarettes." As he spoke, he took another puff.
"No matter how hard I try to get rid of them, I can't get rid of them. Well, maybe it's because I used too many souls of ten thousand people…Anyway, this amount is useless to my level. The soul waste has no effect on you now. When you become a great demon, you can get rid of it with the power of your realm, so you don't have to worry. Moreover, you can also collect them. In the future, they might even become a magic treasure that you can use to subdue your enemies."
"Sigh ~~ so powerful!"
Young Purple looked at the thin piece in her hand. It was hard to imagine how powerful it was. Just as she was about to take another breath, Diablo snatched it away.
"Give it to me! I want more! Dia, give it to me!"
Young Purple Stretches. He tried to take it back from Diablo.
"You can't suck anymore." Diablo put away the purple one. Under her dissatisfied gaze, he took a deep breath and said,""You can't use this kind of thing too much yet.”
"Stingy."
"It's not that you're stingy, it's just that you're still too weak. Although this thing can help you improve the quality of your soul and allow you to better comprehend the boundary lines, it also has a huge drawback.”
"Humph!"
"This thing is very addictive. It's fine if you smoke this thing if you're strong, but if you're not strong enough, you'll be intoxicated. It's a common problem of demon craftsmanship.”After some thought, Diablo put away his own. The little thing was already very unhappy, and he did not want to be bitten again.
"I say, Little Purple."
"Humph!" You Zi hugged her legs and sat on a rock in a fit of pique.
"Zi?" "Little Sister Zi?" "Miss Zi?"
Alright, he was really angry.
He changed the way he addressed her, but no matter how Diablo called her, she ignored him. Obviously, she was still upset that Diablo didn't let her smoke the Soul Cigarette.
"This little thing is really hard to please."
Diablo looked at Youzi, who had its back to him, and smacked his lips. He remembered that Tong was very obedient when he first brought her back. He would do whatever he was told and complete any instructions well. Why was this little guy so difficult to take care of? Not letting you smoke is good for you, not harmful!
Diablo couldn't find a solution. He thought that his subordinates might be able to give him a solution, so he mentally connected to the meeting room (chat room) of the higher-ups of Burning Hell.
I am the King of Fear: Is there anyone alive? I'm in trouble! A living demon would do too!
After a while, someone came online.
ThisisSparta (This is Sparta) x1: Boss, what's up?
Gentleman, elegant but not dirty!：Boss, boss, I want to suck my d * ck, I want to drink telunsu!
I am the King of Fear: Get lost!
The first lady shook her head,[Please don't distort my master's orientation, or do you want to try my chainsword?]
Tyrael, you Sabu! This is not my sin. Meeting you is my sin. You... You brought me pain, you... And tormented me
ThisisSparta： Shameless (2) guy, speak properly. What the hell are you talking about that I don't understand!
Tyrael, you Sabu! You are poisonous
Gentleman, elegant but not dirty!：I am a noble gentleman! Gentleman…Elegant but not dirty
I am the King of Fear: Who knows how to take care of children? I have a little girl here who is unhappy. No matter how I call her, she doesn't respond! It was this little girl. Waiting online, urgent!
As he spoke, Diablo uploaded a picture of Youzi.
ThisisSparta： Oh, oh, oh, Boss actually attacked an underage woman! Although there are no actual laws in Sandbox Court, I really didn't expect you to be such a person!
The chief sister trembled,"Master..." Master, if you really can't stand it, Tong won't refuse. Why do you have to find such a small one? Although I haven't practiced it, my skills can guarantee it!
Gentleman, elegant but not dirty!：What's so good about a loli? Study philosophy with me! Boss, boss, let's have sex!
Gentleman, elegant but not dirty! He was silenced by the highest leader of the community for ten minutes.
A certain gentleman's giant soldier god was speechless.
After blocking the source of the pollution, Diablo covered his face in pain. Can't there be someone reliable? Forget about Su Huang and Omar, why is Tong like this? Can't I have a reliable subordinate?
Tyrael, you Sabu! Children are emotional creatures. If they are unhappy, please give them food or toys according to their age to calm them down. To put it simply, it was coaxing! There was no clear characteristic to the method, the key was to cater to their preferences.
Finally, there was a reliable one! Well done! Yi Zuer, I'll promote you when I get back to Xiangting!
After finding a solution, Diablo decided to leave the chat room. He didn't want to talk to this filthy guy anymore.
In the works of Devil May Cry, Dante and Vergil's father's name is Sparta, the legendary magic sword swordsman.
*2: Angels in Diablo World don't have flesh and blood, so their faces are all black, with only a silhouette under the cloak. That's why I'm so shameless
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