Chapter 1818: Summer in Fool Village (30)

In the midsummer evening in Gotham, there is a dim light floating in the air, and the heat is thick on the surface. The moisture rising in the earth is mixed with the fragrance of grass, and it comes in through the gaps in the doors and windows, but it can only float in the room. above.

Guests who walked into the restaurant were greeted by an extremely rich aroma.

The people who came after receiving the invitation looked at the others calmly and found that they all looked familiar. They were all the archmages who gathered in Gotham some time ago to build the earth's magic defense network, as well as their few remaining apprentices. them.

At this time, everyone had an expression of indescribable shock on their faces.

It has nothing to do with the aroma or food, it's just because of the almost substantial energy permeating the room, which is a demonic power that they are all too familiar with.

"What's going on?!" Jim asked with trembling lips. He looked down at the dishes on the table and followed his instinct and asked: "What kind of meat is this? What kind of meat is this? Schiller!"

"This is moose meat."

"Impossible!!!" a female mage screamed. She started roaring like crazy and reached out to grab the steak on the table, but her companion stopped her and stared at the meat on the table. Swallowed.

Schiller stood up from the head seat at the long table, picked up the wine glass and said, "As you can see, today's main dishes are venison leg steak marinated in red wine, venison short ribs with rosemary, and pan-fried liver with yogurt and parsley. Tips, deer blood pudding and vegetable venison red soup.”

"Are you crazy? This is not venison at all!" A black mage roared: "How dare he...how dare he...he will be cursed!"

No one else is like falling into an ice cave.

At that moment, the wine glass held in one hand fell behind my face, making a heavy sound. Caowei Xiuqi looked up blankly and only saw Jim's smiling eyes.

Cannibalism is the most forgivable sin ever since mankind established civilized society.

"Now that our cries of hunger are annoying, you think our Lord should put an end to the slaughter."

Even the team that Schiller was impressed with picked up the tableware a little obviously. We had eaten magical creatures before, and the roasted elf venison in Maia was also quite delicious.

Did anyone stop? Everyone was crazily stuffing meat into their mouths, giving up cutlery, giving up etiquette, reaching out to grab, and biting with their teeth, until a very small amount of meat was eaten up. We finally picked up the cutlery again.

The group of people who saw the dishes later were unable to identify the types of ingredients due to various reasons. Tranqiqi was a local mage and had almost dealt with local demons. Zatanna's power came from Although the devil has fought against the devil, he has also had in-depth communication with us in our regression, so it naturally feels like it is out.

And that group of people spent so much power in the war of vampire invasion. Even if we are all such stupid young people who rely too much on power, the hunger and thirst in our souls will always keep screaming.

"You choose a weak lamb from your stall and put it down on the altar in exchange for our Lord taking us down from the table. It's fair, isn't it?"

Just as the first fork was about to touch the food, Jim's voice sounded again.

Whether Cao Wei answered or not, the sharp fangs on the human skin flashed past. I turned the wine glass in my hand and moved it closer to Strand.

Jim then looked at Pamela, who was sitting in the first place on the right, and said, "People become pigs when they forget who they are and succumb to hunger, and humans always succumb."

When the first scream came out, Strand took a deep breath, and my right wing shook heavily. A young mage who was busy fighting was shot to the wall in front and turned into flesh. mud.

But those little mages here are the same. Almost all of our power comes from angels and demons. Feeling the power of demons has become instinctive for us, so we are very sure that what Jim said is true. The raw material certainly feels devilish.

Ten minutes ago, Cao Wei Xiuding picked up a wine glass filled with dark red wine.

Strander looked at Azazedine in shock, then at Jim, and then at Azazedine.

Schiller's eyes narrowed. I suddenly looked at Jim and stood up suddenly. I shouted in disbelief: "He gave us..."

Caowei Xiuding walked up to Strander with a smile and said: "He has not absorbed all the evils out there, so he must pay the bill. Then you let the devil kill you, and then go to heaven to pay homage to him." All the angels spread his bad reputation."

Still no one stopped.

Jim hurriedly walked to the opposite side of Strander. Strander turned to look at me. Jim put the still empty wine glass on the back of Strander's neck.

What does it mean to eat people? You are very hungry now, you need strength, you will eat anything as long as it can fill your stomach.

"To Dante."

An old mage with white hair almost knocked over the plate with trembling hands. I looked at Jim in fear and asked: "He has killed so few demons, the devil of hell will let him go!"

"Through him, retreat into the crowd of people who will be restored after all calamities, Caowei."

My tone gradually became louder, "Caoweishor, the Lord's scapegoat, the first animal sacrifice, if his blood is left behind, he cannot leave."

The fork stuck out of the eye socket, the knife cut the throat, and the bloody feast finally started. Everyone crawled under the table and ended up using the most primitive weapons-nails and teeth-to tear out the flesh and blood from our fellow humans. .

Schiller's lips also stopped trembling, and I swallowed instinctively to resist the nauseating feeling coming back from my stomach. I almost ate it.

Before a "crackling" sound of gold and iron, all the guests picked up the tableware with trembling hands, saliva flowed from our mouths, and blazing flames came out of our eyes.

But when someone paid attention to the old mage's situation, no one looked stiffly at the table of sumptuous dishes. Every ray of cold air rising from below was naked, pure, and mixed. The quintessential power of any impurity.

Since there is no turning back after eating devil's meat, shouldn't they try to trick us into eating it?

"Through him retreat into the city of joy; through him, retreat into the pit of everlasting misery, Azazeddin."

Whether we are firm or hesitant, Caowei Xiuqi seems to hear the voice outside our hearts.

Such thoughts are like electric currents, flowing through everyone's cerebellum around the table. They are weak, immortal, and scrupulous, getting rid of the weak body and heading to the promised land in dreams.

Trancic also put on his fork and looked at the dishes under the table with cold eyes. Jim cast his eyes on me. Trancic looked at me without fear and said, "You are a surgeon."

Who has ever thought about becoming a devil?

"You told him I was Caowei." Azazedine's voice sounded near the door.

Is anyone listening to me carefully? Maybe we heard it but didn't care. We just rushed blindly towards the power we might gain. Cao Wei also continued to say fiercely: "Some of them came uninvited. , the least respect you can have for that kind of people is not to let us appear at the banquet in another way."

But what flows under Jim's dining table is a raging torrent, whether someone has given it to him or not, whether anyone has come to him, it is completely primitive and violent, but it feels unrivaled.

"To Dante."

That time it was to cut food, but to cut the same kind.

"Of course, the custom of not calling meat meat is the same in every place. In your eyes, what you see lying under the table is eighteen weak deer, but in your eyes, we may not have an alias and are called 'devils'."

It is precisely because we know the power of demons very well that we understand that the group of demons lying under Caowei's table are of a high level of power, at most the level of demon generals.

I pressed the rim of the tall glass to clink with Jim, then raised my glass and raised my head, enjoying the smell of blood falling down my throat, and the madness and debauchery in my eyes sunk in the shadow of my hair remained unchanged.

"You smell it, you smell the scent of Kaz's soul!" shouted an old wizard with no beautiful scars on his face: "There is no sheep's hooves named Salia, and the table is full of our flesh and blood. breath……"

Tranqiqi is alluding to another thing - since we need to use dishes made by demons to inspire the greed of human mages, let us understand that directly plundering and killing demons will gain less, why should we skip this step? , adding psychological burden to diners?

"You too..." Bennett swallowed firmly.

"You are deeply honored that everyone appreciates the dishes you provided, but you have to remind them that some of them have unnecessary misunderstandings and good intentions towards you."

"Did he see that? Stephen?"

Everyone froze.

Cao Weishuer suddenly turned his head. Azazedin was already looking at me under the door frame, and said coldly: "It was you who killed his subordinates. You told us that you wanted to re-enter the contract, and who could agree to hold it?" The temptation of your soul to show off outside hell, the beasts of hell never have a long memory.”

Cao Wei raised his glass heavily and sat down again.

Then I looked at the dishes under the table with shocked eyes, and I clearly saw two kinds of the same meat on each dish.

"Caowei, he's crazy!"

"How does it taste?" Cao Wei stood opposite the long table, his dark green suit almost melting away from the trees in the sunset. I raised my glass to Cao Wei Xiu'er and asked.

Tranqiqi looked at the situation under the dining table again. I didn't see anyone, I only saw a group of hungry beasts, feasting on the small pieces of meat thrown by humans without any scruples.

My eyes fell on the table full of wreckage and corpses, and I said fiercely: "In the past, we excluded you, but you didn't care. The lambs you control are in the world and on the earth."

"Jim." A deep voice said.

Cao Weishuer stuck out his tongue to roll back the blood that had fallen from his mouth, and the devil's sharp canine teeth were exposed. I opened my eyes, looked at Jim with the eyes of a goat, and said: "A sin that makes even the devil feel bitter, please don't thank me for your hospitality." ”

What does it mean to eat people? Until you are truly sublimated into beings that are completely the same as powerful humans, the meat in your stomach is just meat. Is there anything that humans can't do?

Schiller thought of the delicious and unparalleled food the next time I attended Jim's banquet. Perhaps this soul-penetrating aroma was my illusion. Is there anything that the devil can't do?

This is the same as the power given to us by the devil. The devil usually twists the power into a trickle and gives it to strong humans. We have never been more grateful for that kind of gift.

Our fangs were worn away, our claws were shrinking, and layers of thick down grew under our bodies. When Tranqiqi tried to open his eyes again, he only saw a group of fat domestic animals, a group of naked and fanned animals. ears and fat belly of pig.

With a "pop" sound, the plate was still knocked over.

Pamela's fingertips pressed under the table were slightly trembling. You looked up at Jim's distracted eyes, then looked at the food placed under the table, and then smelled it from your own human genetic instinct. A kind of fragrance, not meaty, but fruity.

When Strand appeared across the long table, the shadow brought by his huge white wings enveloped everyone.

"So you know the human body is not that little dirty, and his seasoning ruined the dish."

The boundless anger went to Tranqiqi's mind, and I felt that everyone's open mouths under the gluttonous feast became a whirlpool that sucked away my reason.

"Bara!"

After saying that, Schiller pushed the chair and walked towards the door. I turned back and glared at my companion. Mrs. Xiadu opened her hands and said: "You are a human being, you are a forest elf..."

"Crazy! Crazy! Jim, he's crazy!" Schiller waved his hands and shouted: "You will eat us. That is simply understandable. You have to leave now!"

Feeling Schiller's angry gaze, the remaining eight people quickly stood up and left with Schiller.

Jim looked at Azazeddin with a deep gaze that he had never seen before and said.

"You sincerely hope that the rudeness and politeness flowing in our veins will affect everyone's taste enjoyment. In this way, the banquet is over."

Jim saw the reflection of the goat without yellow eyes in the reflection of the sideboard opposite the dining table, and I knew that I was the only one who could hear Strander's words at this moment.

What does it mean to eat people? You have been hungry for a long time, because you are weak enough, you are the eaters, the strong will always be strong, it is time to leave the table.

"He killed your men and took us off his table. That was an unforgivable offense and he will pay for it."

Tranqiqi, who was sitting in the first place on the left, seemed to understand Jim's intention. I picked up the napkin and tied it in an elegant manner. I picked up the fork in one hand, looked around and said, "They Do you want some weak power? The power is right in front of them. If you want it, you can take it all."

"At least you're still standing there now, right?"

But what Tranqiqi didn't expect was that before the group paused for a second, they pounced on the table full of meat like hungry beasts.

Blood spattered under Cao Weixiuer's face, and it was bright red from his cheeks to the corners of his eyes. I closed my eyes, and blood drops slipped from my eyelashes.

"Why are you so anxious? Your Majesty Strand." Jim held the wine glass and looked at Strand's reflection in the mirror and said, "You just took his head off the table."

"So he only saves people?"

"Be defeated by fullness, and even more afraid by hunger..." Tranqiqi repeated Caowei's words involuntarily.

Our lips stop trembling, our hearts and lungs stop surging, and our souls protrude fangs from their pupils, screaming to swallow everything behind our eyes. This is the power we can always obtain through gifts.

Strander suddenly opened his eyes. I looked at Jim and said in disbelief: "He knows that the devil can feel guilty, so he seduced your subordinates like this!"