The Devil's Escape Diary

The Devil's Escape Diary Chapter 160

"The place is forbidden to demons, just to prevent me from being lazy." Poros said dissatisfiedly: "Do you have any control over you!"

"I want to search the cell." Marcus said.

"What a joke!" Poros was anxious: "Where can you tell me where the higher-level documents come from."

Marcus looked up at Narsson, the sanctuary of the Crypt Race had his mouth in a row, and turned his head and said, "Go, I will take you to search."

"Eh eh eh." Poros watched from behind, but to no avail.

However, they are doomed to find nothing. At the gate of the prison, Marcus looked into Poros’s eyes: "Guardian Poros, I hope you know what you are doing! Don’t think we will give up if we don’t find anything this time. , I will investigate the people in the prison one by one."

"I will investigate later! You are investigating the prison without authorization, who let you go!" Poros said in dissatisfaction, and a jailer stood behind him.

With a cold snort, Narson pushed open the closed door and led the people away.

The jailer behind Poros was panting, and watched these people leave with an expression that you would try one more step.

Poros was so angry at the back. He looked at the three people leaving and cursed: "Is this a public toilet, Lao Tzu!! Since last night, a bunch of people want to come and leave! Next time? Come and try again! You see, I won't shut you down!"

Behind Poros, a jailer poked his head out: "Sir, they have gone far, they should... can't hear what you are calling."

Poros' movements froze, he glanced at the demon and asked, "Why?"

The demon suddenly got excited: "Sir in charge of the gate."

Poros waved his hand: "Hand over work. You won't use it tomorrow."

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Chapter 142: Request

In the system space, Hughes came to the contract worker's room.

At this moment, Babbitt was standing in a cylinder with his eyes closed, with a helmet on his head.

Contract workers are in the game 24 hours a day, and unlike Anna's players, contract workers have their own identities in the game. For example, Babbitt is now the second master of a bandit’s den.

Or... he is an npc.

Through observation, Hughes found that Babbitt's strength in the game was obviously weakened a lot, because the intermediate magic in Anna's game was more destructive than his.

And Babbitt, who entered the game, was obviously a little confused, not knowing where he was.

It's been so long, and he doesn't seem to have begun to adapt to his new identity.

When Hughes came, Babbitt made a decision in the game.

He committed suicide.

Yes, this guy committed suicide in the game.

This made Seuss a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to commit suicide?Why is he so heartbroken?

However, Babbitt, who committed suicide, was in an ice hell. There was no clothing on his body, and the biting ice plunged into his body like a ten thousand needle.

Hugh didn't know the timeline in the game. Anyway, when he came back from a mission, Babbitt had been released from that hell. This time... he became a villager.

Babbitt seemed to be unable to understand what happened to him, but Hughes saw that after a while, this guy was confused and his face showed horror, and he even said: "I... the memory before the apprentice... Why can't I remember the memory before becoming a magic apprentice!"

Then, Babbitt went crazy around the house.

Hughes squinted slightly outside. It seems that this contract worker can no longer leave this world, and... will he be gradually integrated by this dream world?

Hughes backed out from here. He was still wondering why there was no income from the contract workers. Now it seems...it's just the time.

But Seuss is still more confused, why did the contract worker suck this person in directly?

But obviously, he couldn't even think about it now.

After retreating from the system space, Carlisle's knock on the door rang.

"come in."

Carlisle pushed in, with a hint of eagerness on his face: "Your Highness, something has happened."

"What's the matter?" Hughes asked.

"Just now there was news from Poros, saying that Marcus found out about humans and went to him to search for people."

Hugh's heart tightened: "Where is the man? Didn't he get taken away?"

"Since last night, Poros has put the humans in the dark room of his room. I thought of putting them back this evening, but Marcus came today, and... Poros said Marcus I have discovered that people have been held in prison."

Seuss frowned: "Before they came in, we specially sent the jailer away, moved the humans and cleaned the room, how did that guy find out."

"The cell is cleaner than other places."

Seuss was taken aback, and then laughed all of a sudden: "Awesome, this Marcus is better than I thought. In order to conceal the traces of human beings, we are destined to clean it. Once we clean this cell, it will be similar to other cells. In and out, he can find proof that this guy is very observant. He can directly associate with human beings... It seems that he is more powerful than I thought before."

"Then we now..." Carlisle asked tentatively, "Do you want to get rid of him?"

"Oh, hello." Hugh rubbed his head: "Carlisle, don't be so murderous, Marcus is indeed checking too fast. He shouldn't check so fast, since it is so... He is a bit more difficult."

"Difficulty?"

"I'm going to write a letter." Hughes said as he went back to the room, picked up a quill pen and wrote.

After a while, a letter was written, and Hughes put it in the envelope and sealed it with flame paint, and then handed it to Carlisle: "This is for the father, and I will find someone to send it to the Black Mountain Palace with a letter eagle."

Carlisle took the envelope and looked confused: "What is this?"

Hugh grinned, "This is trouble."

.........

Montenegro Palace

Cruz said with a gratified expression at this time: "Shus, this kid, can finally save me a snack."

It was meal time, and the opposite of Cruz was an old sanctuary, it was Edson the tree demon.

This veteran of the two dynasties, the old man who lived 800 years old, is considered to be a living fossil of this demons.

Anderson smiled: "Your Majesty, I think you still underestimate the third prince. The old minister thinks the third prince is very smart now."

"But you know what that kid used to be." Cruz said with a slight headache: "I used to doubt that kid was my own."

Anderson stuffed something in his mouth, chewing, and said, "Your Majesty is still worried, your three sons, the first prince is stable and reliable, and the second prince is full of enthusiasm. These three princes looked useless before, but the veteran felt that Everyone looked down on him. Although his strength is poor, he is definitely not as simple as we think."