Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 377: Fake Demon King?

After leaving Avervanxen's residence, Miss and Leslezer, wearing black cloaks, headed straight for the main city of the [Rage] Demon King.

On the way, Leslazer was not in a good mood and looked worried.

Miss thought that the old devil was worried that after so many years, his subordinates would no longer recognize him as the devil.

"As long as we cooperate perfectly, your subordinates will definitely not get suspicious?"

Leslezer nodded and said, "That's right. The demons worship strength. As long as I can make them believe that the Demon Eye is in my body, they will not dare to resist."

Mis asked doubtfully, "Then what are you worried about?"

Leslezer lowered his voice and said, "You shouldn't have told Avervanxon the truth about the evil eye. He will take your eyes away sooner or later."

Realizing that the old devil was worried about him, Miss remained silent.

It seemed that from the moment he saw the old devil in the dungeon, he could no longer distinguish the truth from the falsehood in the other's words.

It all seems to be real, yet it all seems to be a disguise.

But regarding the matter of the magic eye, Miss had his own reasons for doing so.

He did begin to distrust Avervanxen somewhat, but he couldn't let the other party notice that.

Miss knew very well that the first half of her life was under the control of Avervanxon, except for the secret of her eyes.

He also knew that Averfanxon was an extremely intelligent man and would discover the secret of his eyes sooner or later.

Therefore, if Miss took the initiative to confess the matter of the magic eye, it would definitely eliminate all doubts in the other party's mind and gain the other party's complete trust.

From then on, as long as Miss did not deliberately reveal his thoughts, Avervanxon would not be able to imagine whether Miss was out of control.

The enemy is in the light and we are in the dark.

The initiative will always be in Miss's hands, and he can take timely countermeasures no matter what actions the other party takes.

"arrive."

Leslezer stopped and Miss returned to reality from his thoughts.

In the manor in front of the two people stood a castle, which was the most imposing main city in the entire Demon King's City.

The castle's towering top can be seen from far away outside the city.

The old devil walked towards the gate, and Miss followed behind him, pretending to be an attendant guard.

The demon guarding the gate was bounced back by a fierce magical impact before he could even see the face of the person coming. He flew backwards into the manor along with the gate.

The huge noise soon attracted the demons in the main city.

A large number of demon soldiers surrounded the two men, and several demon generals also walked out of the main city.

Among them is Kaler, the demon general who is acting as Leslezer in the Demon King's City.

Kaler had a blank expression on his face and waved his hand lightly. All the high-ranking demons rushed forward, ready to surround and kill the two invaders.

Miss gently raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground, causing the ground of the manor to collapse.

The violent magic power spread out like the aftermath of an explosion, shattering all the surrounding magic arrays and causing all the demons to bounce away.

Seeing this scene, all the demon generals frowned. Anyone who could do such a thing must be at least a demon general level.

Like the rest of the soldiers, they stared at Miss.

Only Kaler never took his eyes off Lesrezer, who was wearing a cloak.

"This is the main city of the Demon Lord Leslezer. You should know this, right?"

Lesrezer slowly took off his cloak, revealing his face.

"Kale, in just over twenty years, how much has your magical perception regressed? Can't you even sense my aura?"

After seeing that familiar face, the demon generals were horrified.

They originally thought that their Demon King had died long ago, and they had been staying in the Demon King's Castle waiting for the new [Furious] Demon King to appear.

Now seeing Les Lazer suddenly "come back to life", I am so excited that I am speechless.

But Kaler was not happy, and there was even a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"How dare you pretend to be Lord Leslezer? Are you trying to humiliate us?"

His words caused doubts among the other demon generals.

They began to sense the magical aura emanating from Leslezer again, trying to find the flaw.

"Isn't this aura the Demon King?"

"No, the aura seems to be much weaker than before."

“Is it really a fake?”

Seeing the demon generals becoming more and more suspicious, Miss secretly sighed in his heart, "It's really not that simple..."

Lesler smiled bitterly and said, "It's really ridiculous. It's only been more than 20 years since we last met, and you don't even recognize me anymore."

Kaler snorted coldly, "Are you still pretending? If you are really Lord Leslezer, prove it to us... Use your magic eyes."

The demon generals found that their elder brother Kaler was so tough, and they all felt emboldened. They all agreed, "That's right, prove your identity!"

They were almost certain that the Leslazer in front of them was a fake.

It is impossible for a counterfeit to possess the real Mystic Eye.

Leslezer nodded slightly, and Miss received the signal.

Just as the two were about to start their duet performance as planned, they stopped at the same time.

The next second, a strong wind blew up in the manor, blowing the broken door into the air.

Powerful magic power suddenly descended, and Kaler and other demon generals instantly entered combat status.

They all knew the owner of this magical aura.

Miss looked behind him and his heart skipped a beat.

"It seems that our luck today is not very good."

Leslezer turned around and pulled Mis behind him, "Why did he come here suddenly?"

In the center of the magic storm, a drop of red blood appeared out of nowhere, and then quickly turned into a lake of blood.

A master and a servant walked out of the mirror and stood opposite Miss and Leslezer.

The servant Mis had seen him before. He was the demon general who captured him and Petra.

The identity of the other person is self-evident.

The demon generals under the main city angrily scolded the master and servant, "Jielais, are you going to break the rules? Get out now!"

Mis looked at these brave demon generals in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Are they always so brave?"

Leslezer explained: “The Central Demon King City is considered the center of the demon world. Here, all demon kings are not allowed to start wars at will, and they are not allowed to forcibly break into the residences of other demon kings.

Plus, they know a little about me, so it's normal that they don't have a good impression of Giles."

Mis suddenly realized, "No wonder..."

Jielais completely ignored the insults from the demon generals and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Leslazer, I'm sorry for the poor hospitality you've had over the past period of time."

"You're welcome, Jelles. Sooner or later, I will let you see how I treat guests."

Leslazer responded with a smile, not losing the upper hand in momentum at all.

Seeing this, Jielais burst out his own magic power, trying to force the old devil to take action.

The sudden surge of magical power knocked over all the surrounding soldiers.

Just as Miss was about to do something, he was grabbed by Leslazer.

The old devil gathered all his magic power and slowly walked towards the center of the vortex.

The two demon kings looked at each other, only an arm's length away.

"Mr. Leslezer, I can't seem to sense your presence."

"Jelles, if you think you don't have to pay any price for being so arrogant in my territory, please continue."

There was no trace of panic on Jielais's face. "Oh, really? What will the price be? It's really exciting."

Leslazer still had a smile on his face. “You just need to take one more step forward and you will get the answer you want.”

Looking at the old man's calm smile, which was no different from many years ago, Jie Lai hesitated.

Even if there was not a single bit of magic power flowing out of the opponent's body, he would not dare to act rashly.