Chapter 563 Attack

Watching Noshier fall into silence, Gargus became more and more anxious, but perhaps because of the constraints of the contract, or maybe he just wanted to go all out. In short, in order to prevent himself from being misunderstood by Noshier and losing his life, Gargus finally overcame his pride and shame, and told Noshier all his experiences and psychological journeys in the past period of time.

In this way, Noshier himself was forced to listen to the experience of this unfortunate guy again, and then gradually revealed an expression that could not bear to look directly.

‘Forget it, although this guy did not listen to my orders and did such unnecessary things without authorization, anyway, Gargus did a good thing this time. Regardless of whether he was willing or not, he finally saved "Hope" from Raphael's clutches, and the unfortunate guy also saw that picture... Just take this as his punishment, but this armor. ’

Nosir shook his head silently at Gargos, and then cast his eyes on the [Dark Hell Armor] on the ground. This armor is indeed an incredible treasure. It is based on the skin of a whole legendary Balor Flame Demon, fused with refined blood crystal hell iron, and finally enchanted with powerful hell magic. It was crafted by the best war craftsman in hell.

The armor itself has many powerful enchantment effects. It can not only fit the wearer of any size and play the role in the most suitable way for the wearer, but also give the wearer the passive effects of flying, plane walking, and immunity to any fire damage. It can also automatically counterattack the creature wearing the armor with hellfire. It is an absolute legendary equipment, and because of its unique enchantment effect, Nosir does not have to worry about this armor affecting his movements when wearing it. It is an equipment that he can definitely use.

However, it is a pity that many of these enchantments are actually useless to Nosir.

Flying is a skill that Noshier already has, and plane walking can be done by just changing his posture. As for immunity to fire damage, with his current physical attributes and the beast spirit ability on his body, let alone fire, even frost, thunder, and damage like stance, Noshier himself can almost completely ignore it. So overall, this armor is not as useful to him as imagined, and...

"When I think of this thing being worn by that evil beast before, I can't raise the desire to put it on myself... Forget it, I'll give this thing to you, Gargos, I will get a set of equipment that is more suitable for me when I have time. You can keep this thing yourself, just as a reward for your contribution of so many treasures, don't say I'm ruthless."

It's obviously you who don't want to wear it, so you throw this rag to me Well, Gargos thought so while taking the armor thrown by Noshir. He was not so picky. Although the enchantment effect of this armor was very meaningless to the devil, highlighting one useless, the defense provided by the armor itself was still worth looking forward to. It was not a complete waste after all. However, compared with the enchantment ability of the armor...

"This... My respected master, Gargos thanks you for your generous reward, but master, have you forgiven me just like that?"

Gargos asked in disbelief. The previous scene was so serious, and he also disobeyed his orders. If it was the years when he was still working under Asmodeus, if he disobeyed his orders and was discovered by Asmodeus, Gargos would never be able to get away with it so easily, but Noshir just waved his hand.

"Because I know that under the constraints of the contract, you can't lie at all, and the reason you gave just happens to convince me. You asked me why I forgive you so easily? The reason is this, because your reason is justified enough, that's all. After all, I'm not a devil. As long as the explanation you give is reasonable, no innocent people are hurt in the process, and the subsequent results are not bad, then it's fine."

Noshier said to Gargos casually. He was not angry about Gargos's self-willed behavior this time. After all, Gargos killed Raphael in advance to a certain extent, which actually helped Noshier solve a future trouble in advance. After all, it was impossible for him to trade with Raphael, and from then on, it was actually destined that only one of them could survive.

In addition, under the constraints of the contract, Gargos's handling of the County of Hope was also particularly appropriate. Not only did he rescue the only hostage "Hope", but he also slaughtered the entire County of Hope without anyone noticing it, relying on the background of the old devil.

Not only did he save him a lot of trouble, but he also brought him so many good things. Of course, Noshier would not be angry. However, if he had to assign Gargos to do something in the future, he would definitely impose more restrictions on him verbally.

In fact, Noshier has always had a very clear positioning for Gargos, and that positioning is a powerful pathfinder, commonly known as a runner or cannon fodder. In fact, he also knew in his heart that the reason why Gargos did not cause trouble this time was entirely because he had already imposed many restrictions on Gargos verbally after the contract was signed, which made this incident have a relatively satisfactory ending.

But if he relaxed his vigilance against the big devil after gaining control of Gargos and did not arrange those back-up plans in advance, Gargos would definitely kill "Hope" first in the process and then kill Raphael, but if this matter really developed in this way...

Nosir looked up and took a deep look at Gargos, and the tall Hell Refiner also shuddered inexplicably at this moment. Yes, because Nosir did not hide his emotions at this moment, Gargos naturally felt the chill.

This chill also made him understand that the reason why he could live until now was purely because Nosir did not care about this matter and let him go, and if he wanted to live longer, the only thing he had to do was to never act on his own in the future and listen to Nosir's words.

Thinking of this, Gargos lowered his head more humbly.

"It seems that you have figured it out. Very good, let's go back."

Noshir said no more, just took off the space box on his waist, waved it gently at the treasure mountain in front of him, and the powerful mental power directly stimulated the maximum storage performance of the space box, and instantly emptied the treasure mountain.

Gargus also immediately understood what Noshir meant, and began to prepare to open the portal back to the main material plane. He would not ask Noshir why he did not hold the ceremony at this moment when all the materials were ready. At this time, Gargos had completely put himself in the right position.

Noshir was his master, and he was just a servant. The master naturally did not need the servant to interrupt him when doing things. He had deeply understood this, but at this time.

'Huh? What's going on. '

Gargus raised his hand to outline the crimson magic of hell, and tried to combine these magics into the framework of building the portal. In the past, the time he needed to complete the above steps was even less than two seconds, but now.

The crimson magic sparks flickered wildly in front of him, but they just couldn't condense into the shape of a portal. Instead, it seemed like there was a bad contact and a short circuit, and only scarlet magic sparks could flash out.

"What's going on, Gargos."

Noshir noticed Gargos's abnormality, frowned, and then asked him while walking over, but Gargos couldn't answer Noshir's question, because this situation couldn't be explained even with his previous knowledge of the past thousand years. He didn't know why it became like this, so he could only explain it to Noshir.

"This-I don't know what's going on! Master, I have never encountered such a situation. I can still feel the power of hell everywhere in hell, and I can still mobilize and use them, but once I operate this power to a certain extent, they will become..."

Sizzle! !

The scarlet hell power in front of him, which seemed to be knotted into a ball of thread, suddenly burst out with a final flash, and this short burst of magic power also directly shocked Gargos and made his expression even more weird.

And Nosir's expression became more solemn. At this moment, even a fool could realize that the current situation was obviously wrong. Nosir almost instinctively suspected that Gargos was the one who did it, but whether it was the constraints of the hell contract or the confused consciousness in his mind, it had already shown Nosir that it was not him who was messing around.

'But if it wasn't Gargos... Ledros! '

Nosir immediately turned his head and looked at the wingless horned demon who had been staying in this room before he came and received Gargos, and then used the crown's ability to telepathically communicate with the controlled person to instantly search his thoughts during this period of time, trying to find evidence of his betrayal or long-lost control.

But no, this guy's thought body has always been very stable, firmly fixed by Noshir's crown. He did not get out of control, nor did he actively plan or participate in this unexpected situation, but this made Noshir extremely confused. If it wasn't Ledros, who else in this factory would have this ability?

"... I can't think of it, but no matter what, Gargos, go ahead and open the way. Let's get out of this damn place first."

"Yes! Master, I'll..."

Gargos responded to Noshir while running towards the exit of the room with Ledros. In the process, Ledros also played his role as the highest leader of the Bitter Blood Military Factory and activated the Hell Secret Order on his body. After this secret order was activated, the hell soldiers in this factory would also be ready for battle.

All the above steps happened in an instant, but in the next instant, a sharp sword light suddenly flashed out from the darkness, drawing a pale arc, and slid straight to the throats of these two powerful demons.

If they took another step, the sword light would instantly smash Ledros' eyes and cut Gargoth's neck, but these two guys were legendary devils after all, with absolutely strong fighting abilities. Almost instinctively, both devils stopped just before the attack was about to hit them, just avoiding the attack.

The swordsman who attacked secretly saw that the attack missed, and immediately jumped back quickly. At the same time, in the process of retreating, he revealed his true identity, a woman holding a narrow and long sword.

"Sneaky insect, I will tear you into pieces bit by bit!"

Gargoth's hideous face flashed a bloodthirsty smile, and then he rushed straight towards the swordsman Kanbiweng, while Ledros on the side did not make any move under Noshir's command, just quietly watching Gargoth rushing forward alone, as for Noshir who was at the back.

'Wait, what's going on? That sneak attacker, from the time she took the initiative to attack and showed her body, I didn't feel anything at all? How long did she stay in that corner? How did she do it? No, calm down, with my perception ability, no one in this world can usually hide from my ears, so I'm sure that it's definitely not a skill, she must have used some equipment, but wait, this guy seems a little familiar, she seems to be——'

Noshir's thoughts suddenly flashed to a chat he had with Karak. At that time, he seemed to have asked Karak if he had made any devil friends in hell? Karak did say that there was such a person, and described her specific appearance, and even said that the guy had once blocked him with Mizora.

At that time, Noshir wanted to pull Eltoril back from hell to the main material plane, and the guy wanted to besiege him with Mizora and Karak, but in the end, it seemed that because he saw the angel escape, Mizora was knocked down by a blow, and the guy slipped away from the battlefield and disappeared. Karak mentioned the name of the deserter at that time, and said that even if she escaped back to hell, Zariel would not let her go.

Noshir looked at the Kanbiong holding a rapier in front of him, and his thoughts turned rapidly in his mind. By comparing the detailed appearance and the weapons and equipment in his hands, he had determined that the guy in front of him was the deserter, Karak's friend in hell.

At that time, Karak had briefly felt sorry for his friend, and regretted her life that was about to disappear, but now this deserter who should have been executed by Zariel long ago is now standing in front of him alive.

‘… Could it be? ! ’

Bang——! ! !

A long and heavy giant flail suddenly smashed through the three-story military factory! It smashed countless roofs, corridors and ceilings made of hell steel, like a giant pendulum for demolition! It directly hit Gargos, and he was blown away before he could even react!

‘… It really came. ’