"well." The other party seems to have a good relationship with Worm. Warfarin rolled her eyes and decided on the person to run the errand. "Thank you for your hard work, logos. This little doll must be delivered to Worm for me. And I told him to carry it with him to avoid missing important information." What Warfarin handed over to the other party was a small, palm-sized bat doll. It was fluffy and ten or even nine times cuter than a real bat. "Okay. I'll try my best. If I don't meet Worm, I'll have to try again on the next mission." The banshee stuffed the doll into her pocket and set out carrying the bag of various medicines prepared by Warfarin at her own expense. "Usas... I hope he doesn't run too far away. The distance is enough for me to communicate with him." The doll is her magical creation, and the blood is the key to it, allowing her to communicate with the user , if the distance is too far, the spell link may be unstable, causing information transmission to be too slow and real-time communication impossible. "I hope the logo can be successful the first time and hand over the stuff to Worm early."
- "Warm?" Dabuliu looked at Worm who suddenly stopped, but his footsteps did not stop, and then unfortunately he bumped into Worm's back. "Well, someone's looking for me." That premonition ability has been somewhat active recently, and Worm once again sensed information from it. "Someone is looking for you? Who? Is it Therese?!" The little devil immediately threw the biggest suspect to the regent. "No... it feels very familiar... well, it's logos." "Logos? If it's him... he might indeed come to you." Dabuliu felt a little disgusted when it came to the banshee who looked a little too beautiful. How old is he? He becomes nervous when he is away from Worm. She was unwilling to have too much contact with him, not only because of Banshee's race, but also because of his somewhat neurotic personality. Because of the prank she had played on Worm, she was severely punished by him, such as suddenly bleeding and crying at midnight, getting angry when eating ice cubes, being unlucky enough to go to the toilet without paper, stumbling with one foot when going out... Banshee His evil deeds are too numerous to list. "What do you mean? We have to wait for him here?" "No need. When the natural disaster passes, we will continue to set off. As long as we keep moving forward, we will encounter it soon." "Prophecies and such are sometimes very convenient." Dabuliu looked at Worm, who seemed to be looking forward to seeing his friends again, and suppressed the complaints in his heart. She also said that she should not believe in the prophecy. Now Worm also believed that they would soon meet the banshee who did not know where they were or where they were. Woomu, but Woomu who is happy like this is quite cute.
---- "Simon." Worm and Dabuliu came to see the Blood Demon. When it comes to how to manage prisoners and provide them with adequate security, the Blood Demon has an absolute say. The reason why they didn't go looking for the scavengers was because wherever the scavengers' army passed, they couldn't find even half of the enemy's bones, let alone useless prisoners. The Blood Demon, who often collects blood packs from everywhere and has his own kitchen team, is quite proficient in this. "Oh? A tool to restrain prisoners...Does His Highness think those two shackles are too obstructive? But in my opinion, they still have a different flavor." Simon thought about Sakota's outfit and then looked at Worm. Adult experience disturbed his thinking. "You came at the right time. I do have a useful toy here." He brought a lot of special tools for blood demons when he came, but because of Worm, he has not used any of them so far. He went back to the house and took out a collar with a thorn pattern from the gorgeous box. "This is a new product, Your Highness. It can be activated by stamping it with the blood demon's seal. If it's you, activating it directly with the blood mark will have the same effect." "After putting it on the blood servant, all her actions will be restricted by your orders, including daily work, travel and spells. Only you can remove the restraints." In fact, there is a more convenient method, but the old blood devil thinks it is too early for Worm. Let the little blood devil get used to using these toys first and then further learn the blood devil's business methods. "Is that so? Thank you, Simon." Worm was grateful for the help provided by the reliable Blood Demon. Dabuliu kept laughing, laughing happily at the humiliation that the arrogant Sarkota was about to face. Demon King’s new pet "...If this can make you feel at ease with me, I am willing to accept it." Compared with a small collar and two heavy shackles that require effort to drag, it is self-evident which one the prisoner will choose to make himself comfortable. "Okay. I'll take it off when you're leaving." Provided they don't become enemies by then. "You are very kind." Sakota bent down slightly and looked at the boy who was slowly approaching him. Worm raised his hand and tied the leather thorn pattern collar with soft fur pads on Sakota's slender hint of black in the middle of the snow-white skin is particularly eye-catching, and the light silver thorn pattern unexpectedly matches her hair color and clothes. This collar is about the thickness of two fingers. It is equipped with soft fur pads to prevent skin abrasion, and it does not hinder breathing and cleaning when feel is similar to leather, the black surface is like a cloudless night, and the silver thorn pattern is like the moonlight falling in the night. With this decoration, this necklace looks unexpectedly when the collar is activated, the lines will turn blood red, the thorns will twist into the blood demon's logo, and the appearance of the collar will become extremely evil. This prison device made of weird Sarkaz witchcraft will punish prisoners who disobey orders, causing the prisoners to convulse, lose control of their bodies, become dirty, embarrassed and painful. "A terrible punishment. But I won't offend."
Arturo felt that he had roughly figured out the other person's character and emotions. As long as you are not on the opposite side of Worm, you will not arouse his hostility even if you just watch Sarkaz charge during the battle. But if he shows signs of harming these people, Worm will punish him mercilessly. If it's more severe, the mercenary won't have to prepare dinner for him. But that's a good thing for Arturo. After all, observing, recording, and not causing any interference is her consistent course, it has nothing to do with her what the listeners who have gained insights during the performance will just put the key in the lock. As for whether an angel or a demon came out after opening the door... Now I just need to stay by Worm's side, then smile and be silent, so that I can survive until my collection of music scores is completed. His fingertips hooked on the small metal ring hanging from the front of the collar. There seemed to be a string missing from it, making Arturo sigh once again at Sakaz's bad taste. ---- Blocks of the town have begun to move, and it is expected to be out of the area affected by the natural disaster within five order to prevent accidents, the ration distribution for everyone in the team was still limited during this period. Once the town was safe, they would have a big meal and then move on. Compared to the previous rusks and water, Arturo was finally able to get an extra mouthful of hot soup after becoming Worm's "pet". Of course, the title "His Majesty the Demon King's Pet" is a mockery of Sakota by the Sakaz. It was started by the little devil Dabulu, and the other Sakaz quickly understood it and implemented it. "Pets are just pets." But... His Majesty the Demon King? Arturo didn't know whether these Sakaz were too arrogant or that boy was too arrogant and dared to call himself the Demon you a member of the Sakaz Blood Demon Court?A candidate for the new Demon King?In this way, it can be understood that there is a blood demon following. Well, the devil...the devil... Arturo always felt that some of Worm's characteristics were familiar, but he couldn't remember what was familiar. "Huh... let's observe first and then talk." Her hand reached for the toilet paper box on the side, but her fingertips came up empty. "No, no more?!" Great crisis! Arturo had imagined many embarrassing situations, such as being run away by Worm on a leash in front of the Sakaz like a domesticated pet, being insulted and greeted by those Sakaz in vicious words, and being raped if he wasn't careful. The little devil was in a sorry state. But she never imagined that the biggest crisis and ugliness would be this...a bathroom without toilet paper. "You bitch, haven't you solved it yet?" Dabuliu, who was sitting outside waiting on the sink, had already begun to shake his legs impatiently. If it weren't for Worm, she wouldn't have come to watch this guy solve his physical problems. "Miss W. I have a very important problem that I need your help with now." "Let the fart go." "…There are no more tissues."
"Aren't there a lot of pieces of cloth on your clothes?" The little devil's words were indeed had already lost a pair of gloves because of her, and those gloves were expensive... "But if the clothes are torn, the effect of the appearance will be greatly reduced. You don't want the embarrassed pet to lose the face of its noble owner, Miss W." Arturo seized on the opponent's weakness, and using the Sakaz boy as the center, he could make some small conditions that were not painful or unpleasant. "Trouble. Caught it, bitch." The title 'His Majesty the Demon King's Pet' was given by Tatsumi, but it also made her suffer. Listening to the little devil's angry voice, Arturo when she caught what the other person came in from above the compartment, her smile froze. "Ms. W, are there no tissues left?" "What kind of tissues do you want? There are so many tissues for you to waste. In the wilderness, if Tukara is there for you, just laugh." There are a few clods of soil, and they are not very strong. You can pick off a small piece of soil with just a swipe of your fingertips. It's really against the manners of a lady. Arturo packed his clothes with one hand and walked out. He tried his best to ignore Dabuli's sarcastic and teasing eyes. He stood in front of the sink and washed his hands carefully three times. Just in case, just in case. The time waiting for the town movement to end is relatively boring, and the Sarkaz have too few ways to entertain the Sarkaz mercenaries took advantage of this period of time to take good care of their weapons. After all, they were eating guys. If something went wrong, they would have to fill the stomachs of wasteland beasts or origin stone insects with themselves for the next meal. The civilians of Sakaz are more comfortable. They often gather together to play simple games, such as throwing maracas and kicking feather only children and some young adults do this. The older young people have more or less skills to make a living, such as sewing, cooking, repairs, etc. Worm asks these people to help replace the soldiers in the team. They repaired damaged clothes and armor, checked the operating conditions of vehicles, and made purchased food into dry food that was easy to store and carry. It's not a big deal, but it is related to the survival of this helping each other also helps to promote the relationship between civilians and soldiers. "Well, it's still like what I said before. Such a harmonious team is rare in Sakaz... Worm, Worm... What kind of magic power do you have that can make them endure the constraints in their hearts and be so harmonious? Is your posture following you?" Arturo was very curious, very curious. 45. Sakaz’s magic class Because of their own inheritance, mud rocks like soil very much. They will come alive under the influence of their own spells and can communicate with her like friends. But some people have said that she is very naive, like a child who has not yet grown up, and likes to make up a very good imaginary friend to play with herself. Mu Yan knows that there are some problems with her personality. She actually doesn't like to be in the limelight, and she's not very good at communicating with others. During battle, she wields a hammer to smash the enemy into the depths of the earth like rivets. She is quiet in combat meetings. Listening to everyone's discussion and then executing the results, hiding in a quiet little space to do what she likes during breaks, this kind of mudstone is what she wants to be most. But by mistake, she became the captain of a mercenary team. She had to devise her own tactics, issue orders, and mediate disputes in the team... The mudstone became what she least expected. However, the current signs of life are miraculously developing towards the situation that I originally imagined. She accidentally joined the Little Devil's team, and had a new commander during the battle. The environment in the team also became very harmonious due to some things. She finally no longer had to do everything herself, and could finally live up to her imagination. Lived. She is so lucky. The white-haired and red-eyed Sakaz girl blew gently to blow off the fine dust and rock fragments on the table, and then carefully inspected the gift she made. A small rock doll statue was made by Mud Rock after observing Worm for a long time. It was so detailed that even the folds of its clothes were made.
"It's so cute, Worm will probably like it..." Mud Rock was very grateful to Worm for taking care of their team. He taught them precious spells and treated them as his own... Mud Rock didn't know what he could give to them that would be equivalent to the life and future of their entire Sakaz team. She could only try her best to express her feelings and hope that the other party would accept it. Just give this little gift to Worm after your next spell class... and a hug. To be honest, Mud Yan envied those companions who could hug Worm directly. Her thick protective clothing protected her life, but also blocked her from the outside world.