The Devil's Escape Diary

Are you sick!This is not the first title!

Although Phines was thinking so in her heart, she could only squeeze a smile on her face: "Honorable Queen of Flames...Your Majesty, I...may I take the liberty to ask...you are coming to winter." What is the city?"

"This." Gabriel waved her hand and said, "I just passed by, and I just stayed for a bite after smelling that hot pot, which means it will be a little longer."

Yep?Phines looked confused, what's the reason?

But... recalling what Marcus said before, she came to the city to eat hot pot, sleep, eat hot pot, and sleep.Thinking about it this way... it seems there is no problem.

Is this legend so idle?

Gabriella continued to speak: "That's right... I just listened to your conversation... Are you ready to go to Cruz?"

Phines, Edson, and Marcus looked at each other, and then invariably shook their heads frantically: "Talk casually, talk casually."

"Oh, just talk casually." Gabriella continued: "Otherwise, the fellow Cruze would definitely not let me eat hot pot at ease. If he doesn't let me eat it, I will be very angry. When I get angry, I will love chaos. Breath and play." After speaking, Gabriella still looked at the Three Demons with a smile: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understanding." The Three Demon nodded frantically.

"That's good." Gabriella laughed: "Then I'll go back and continue eating."

"Please." The Three Demons gave way.

In the next moment, Gabriella returned to her previous position, and everything happened in a moment as if she had never appeared before.

As soon as she returned, everything around her seemed to have returned to its original state.

The housekeeper lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Miss, who is that guy?"

Obviously, he didn't even hear the news about Gabriella's name.

However, Phines had no time to deal with him now, and she was looking at each other with Edson and Marcus.

There was a word in their eyes: "What to do?"

However, before they could think of a way, the familiar feeling came again.

Gabriella appeared in front of them: "I ask you something."

The Three Demons almost didn't cry.

"The hot pot on the first floor is expensive." Gabriella scratched her head: "I think you guys seem to be quite high-profile.... Do you have a discount card or something?"

"........."

what?The three demons are all dumbfounded.

"No!" Phines reacted the fastest and said immediately: "The first floor was opened by His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness is not there. It can only be paid at this price. The same is true for us."

"That's it." Gabriella obviously regretted, and then asked again: "Is there any money-making business then?"

Edson didn't know what to think, and suddenly he said, "Didn't you always rob you for money?"

Edson regretted it after speaking.

Who knows, as soon as Edson finished talking about this, Gabriella looked unlucky: "Hey! Don't mention this! The old lady moved her hands several times after she came out of the mountain, but she met a legend for the first time. The second time I encountered an old undead thing that was more terrifying than the legend. The third time was safe, but there was no fart. Alas....now the robbery business is not easy to do, the risk is too great, the return is too low. I During this period of time, I have changed my career as a thief, but I am thinking about it, this kind of sneaky thing is not in line with my character."

Co-authoring robbery matches your personality, right?

Although everyone thought so in their hearts, no devil dared to say.

Gabriella looked at the Three Demons: "So? Do you have any money-making business? I don't have much demand, just enough to eat hot pot."

Edson and Marcus looked at Phines at the same time.

Phines wants to cry without tears... now there is a legend who wants me to work... what should I do??

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On the road of the Mystic United States, Cicitro was walking slowly.

At this time, the armor on his body had disappeared, instead he was wearing ordinary casual clothes. There was a transparent bead hung on his hand, and the inside of the bead was dotted with light.

He took this with him when he left the kingdom of death. At that time... it was still dark inside.

The woman who offered her soul to him was once the first light spot in the pitch-black beads.

Inside... every light spot represents a life.

"I still don't like cities." Sicitro stepped forward, looking at the peaceful surroundings, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't want to die too much. Maybe...I should change to a place where I pray."

He turned and walked towards the civilian area.

On the side of the United States of Secret Law, it is impossible to think that such a terrifying existence has actually come to his country!

At this time, Cicitro was standing in an alley. At this time, four gorgeously dressed men were kicking and beating a teenager who was squatting on the ground and holding his head.

This is the intersection of the civilian area and the rich area, and this kind of thing often happens.

Many people passed by, but after seeing the clothes on the four men, they all chose to ignore them.

"I remember... I was looking for Nicklaus when I came out, right?" Cicitro muttered to himself, watching the situation in the alley, and then silently walked in: "Forget it, I finally came out. It’s good to get more toys."

The four beaters heard the footsteps and stopped their movements and looked back, but when they saw Cicitro, all four of them looked inexplicable.

One of them was even more dissatisfied: "Boy! This is not where you came from, go away!"

Cicitro didn't speak, but just continued to move forward.

"Oh?" A man raised his eyebrows: "Now the kids are so courageous? Hey, kid, you will have to suffer if you go further!"

Ciciter continued to move forward without speaking, until he walked to the side of the four of them, he said: "Are you praying?"

His eyes were fixed on the boy in a defensive position.

Hearing this sound, the young man slowly lowered his defensive arms, looking at the seemingly weak Cicitro with some confusion.

The guy who was the first to speak cruelly couldn't help it anymore. He shouted in a low voice, "The little bastard is very fat!"

He lifted his foot and kicked towards Cicitro.

However, as soon as his foot touched Cicitro, the guy made a bang and disappeared into a piece of black cotton.

But Sicitro did not look there at all, but continued to look at the boy: "You are praying, right?"

The three men were already pale at this time and looked at Ciciter like a monster.

It wasn't until a piece of black matter floated on a person's face that the guy suddenly shouted in horror: "Monster!"