Hua Jianyueshu held her hands in front of her chest and looked at the "Satan" in front of her, and a charming curve appeared on the corner of her blood-stained corner.

The "Fallen Angel" mask, the "Coffin" container, the "Bald Boy" puppet, the surprising double-tone ventriloquy, a real puppet master, who was also listed on the list of Knights Templars as the Glutton, saw this person, the first time I felt that I was not lonely in Huajian Yueshu.

What Satan said made him even more moved.

"Evolution... Glutty Demon...", Huajianyue Tree savored his words carefully.

Most people don’t know the three words “glutty”. People in the world call the ultimate glutton “ogreats” because they really feed on people; and if they want to become “glutty”, they cannot rely solely on eating. The most important thing is that it can cause physical qualitative changes after eating.

Being a "glutty" has endless horrors for binge eaters, because that means they will have more terrifying abilities than the Sword Saint and Paladin, and will no longer be afraid of the Holy See.

Huajianyueshu smiled gently and said, "Mr. Satan, after eating you, I can get the secret of evolving into a gluttony demon." He pointed to his temple and said, "Eat you, I can get all your memories."

Roger said in a ventral voice: "Do you think I'll never even think of this?", and the mockery in his tone was unconcealed.

Huajianyueshu laughed: "Even if I can't get the secret of evolution, I can still know where that secret is hidden? I don't need you."

Roger stretched out his index finger and hooked it: "Then come on",

There is no need for extra words, this strong confidence is the fundamental reason why the Flower Moon Tree is shaken. He is both a threat and a cliché, but he can't do it if he wants to catch Roger.

Hua Jianyueshu stared at him for five seconds, and finally stroked his shiny hair helplessly: "Excellent puppet master, tell me your conditions."

Roger sneered in his heart and said in a deep ventriloquy: "Kill the people sent by the Tuli family, except for the people in the carriage and a person named Raphael, kill all the others."

Tuli Family? The Moon Tree in Huajian stared at him with interest, but all his expressions were hidden under the mask of the "Fallen Angel", a cunning and difficult guy.

"I'd like to ask, why did you get along with the Tuli family?"

Roger said: "That's not what you should ask, you just answer and do it, or don't do it."

"Ah, it's so cold," Huajianyueshu waved his hand: "You know, no glutton eater can refuse to become a glutton eater, but how do you make me believe that you will tell me the secret of evolving into a glutton eater after you kill those people?"

"I don't know what you look or where you are, and even your voice is a ventral language, which is hard to gain trust from me, Mr. Satan."

Roger's face under his mask showed a mocking look: "It's not that I need to win the trust from you, but that you ask me, a glutton, you need to figure this out."

The moon tree among the flowers shrugged: "Even if I ask you, you should give me a reason to believe you. What do you say? Mr. Satan",

"'In the process of a junior diner to a body odorist and then to a gourmet, all the gluttons need to do is eat, absorb, and transform, but the physical condition has not changed at all. It is still the human body, and what can be used is still the human source power. This is the limitation. The real demon is two completely different creatures from humans, from the human body structure to the mental state.', from "The Book of Nameless",

Roger has read countless books. Of course, these words do not come from "The Unknown Book", and even this book does not exist at all, but he knew that the Moon Tree in the Flowers knew nothing about how to evolve into a gluttony, which was enough.

Sure enough, the Moon Tree in Huajian thought for a moment and then put down its wings and fell down, and said with a smile: "I will help you kill your enemy, and I will not leave any one. I think we will become very good friends."

He extended a "friendly" hand to Roger.

"It's just a deal, a glutton," Roger ignored his stretched out hand and said, "Four days later, Dorogue will appear on the Shatong Trail leading to Grier, which is a good place."

Cunning, cold and difficult, this is the impression that "Satan" left on the Moon Tree in the Flowers. The character he showed was much different from that of Roger. Only when he mentioned the Tully family, he associated the name "Satan" with Roger.

But he didn't ask anything, because it was not important compared to the secret of evolving into a gluttony, and he would verify it himself.

Roger also knew that his heart was far from as calm as it appeared, but he knew that his desire to evolve into a gluttony was more than anything else.

The moment they left, both of them smiled strangely.

After leaving the overlapping mountains, Roger first went to the forest to retrieve some wood and remade a container. It looked like a coffin, but it was twice as big as the coffin he used to hold a puppet, but the new container was slightly taller than him.

He came to the Death Fighting Tower with a new container on his back. He had his game tonight, and he specially selected the opponent on the tenth floor, which was an important part of his plan.

"Mr. Satan, Bifang died, died of **," he said as soon as he entered the fighting skills tower. Although he changed his mask and changed the appearance of the black box, what he showed was Satan's temperament.

Roger took the initiative to sit down, and took a sip without waiting for him to hand over the wine, and said happily: "For him, it is a good way to die."

The mouth of the "Fallen Angel" mask can be opened and closed, and Zero couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Mr. Satan, he will die because of you." There is nothing in this tower that can be hidden from zero.

Roger said: "It was him who violated the rules."

Roger never thought of making Bi Fang's matters airtight, but he could take advantage of loopholes in the rules.

Zero smiled. Such a person is suitable for survival in the fighting skills tower. It is not unfair to die at his hands.

"Mr. Satan, your game is about to begin soon, and I'm looking forward to your performance." The pointer on the clock behind him had pointed to eleven fifty.

"They are all very good guys participating in the competition tonight. Good luck, Mr. Satan."

"It's a pity that a poor guy will meet me."

Roger put down the red wine glass in his hand and walked towards the grocery store. This time he drank all the red wine in the glass.

After buying two sheets and tape at the grocery store, he walked straight to the tenth floor. From the first floor, he met people more fiercely from the upper floor. The people on the tenth floor were far from comparable to those of Bi Fang and Agley.

The sexy girl holding a sign on the tenth floor has changed her clothes. There is a large table at the front of the stand, with a row of number balls and a row of number cards neatly placed on it. The number balls in each column are the same as the number plates. In each room, people walked out to collect the number plates and wrote their names on the number balls and stuffed them into the hole in the middle of the table. Then they took the number plates behind the number balls.

Soon, people gathered around the fighting technician platform on the tenth floor, some clenched their fists, and some looked at the fighting technician tower with a sneer.

"Do", "Do"

Roger stuffed the number ball with the name "Satan" into the hole just eight minutes later, the bell rang on the tenth floor, and the referee was sitting in a lift and rose from the middle of the fighting technician.

"Hahaha, let's start the game",

"I'm ready to crush that poor man's head."

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Chapter completed!