Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 285: Mephisto's Interest

"I'm not interested in demons, and if anything, I'm interested in how to kill them."

Oakes couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Mephisto's words. After thinking about it, he added:

"Besides, I'm not interested in the old man.

If you came to me for hairline treatment, please come back. "

"..."

"Hahaha……"

Johnny hugged his stomach and laughed hard. Since he met Mephisto, it seemed that it was the first time he had seen such an embarrassing expression on the bastard hell lord's face.

"Cough...Johnny, laughing at me as an old man is not what a polite knight should do."

"Polite? If you want me to kill you, I promise to be polite!"

"Johnny?"

Oakes touched Johnny who was gnashing his teeth, and the latter snorted. Although his power came from the hell lord, he had been deceived enough.

If you can't beat it, can't you talk about it!

"What?"

"That witch seems to be waking up soon... Take her away first, and I'll take you back later."

Oakes sensed that Agatha's aura had stabilized, and it seemed that the soul adaptation process was over.

Moreover, the current Agatha gave him a different feeling from just now.

"You face Mephisto alone?!"

Johnny opened his mouth in surprise:

"That's the Lord of Hell! You still don't know how powerful he is? He..."

"He is just a soul imprint now. If his body dares to come, there will be fun waiting for him on Earth."

Oakes touched the back of his hand, it was the magic imprint left by the Supreme Mage Ancient One before.

Seeing Oakes' actions, Mephisto also put away his smile and narrowed his eyes.

Odin can perceive the magic imprint of Ancient One, and so can Mephisto.

"Okay, but let's lock this shackle first. The power of the witch is not bad. There are too many methods to prevent it."

Seeing the change in Mephisto's expression, Johnny hesitated and nodded.

"Be careful with everything."

He glared at Mephisto, turned into a knight form, stepped forward to lift Agatha up, and walked towards the motorcycle outside the ruins.

After Johnny and Agatha disappeared from the ruins, Oakes turned to Mephisto again:

"Okay, now you don't have to hide it... What is your purpose?"

"You know, Druid..."

Mephisto moved his fingers, and the next moment he held a glass of red wine in his right hand.

He put the wine glass under his nose and sniffed it carefully, then took another sip, showing a satisfied smile:

"Since you started to emerge, my income has decreased a lot...I'm so worried that I'm losing my hair!"

"Credit? You mean the soul?"

Oakes frowned. The hell lords relied on the souls of mortals who fell into hell, as well as negative emotions, such as fear, anger, sadness, pain, etc., to obtain energy. He knew more or less about this.

He has no idea about this matter, as long as the hell lords don't take the initiative to harvest souls, if the souls of human beings will naturally belong to hell after death, they have the right to dispose of them.

The world has been running like this for tens of thousands of years. To some extent, this can also be counted as part of the laws of nature.

But he affected Mephisto's income, that is, the number of souls he obtained?

"You really think highly of me!"

Oaks is definitely a wave of negative three consecutive times:

"How many people who would have died can I save by myself? Dozens? Hundreds? Thousands?

Compared with your huge income, this is a drop in the bucket. You came to trouble me for this matter? "

He snorted and shook his head:

"If you look for an excuse, find a better one. Why haven't I heard of which hospital gate you are going to block?"

If Mephisto cares about this, he can't kill the doctors all over the world first?

Well, that's if he really dares to do it.

"No, no, no... You may not realize what you have done, how many people who were supposed to die can continue to live..."

Mephisto shook the red wine glass, the wine in the glass was as dazzling as blood:

"Only in the New York War a few years ago, tens of thousands of people were prevented from dying on the spot and subsequent ineffective deaths because of your healing magic...

And the wonderful negative emotions they had in that situation were actually purified! "

A red light flashed in Mephisto's eyes, and the cane in his left hand tapped the ground, as if his mood fluctuated:

"It's not enough to restore medicines and control environmental pollution on a large scale, and you're still trying, no, you've already meddled in the food industry!"

Mephisto shook his head and sighed again and again, heartbroken:

"Do you know how high the quality of the soul is, how wonderful the negativity is, in the throes of terminal illness, environmental disease, and starvation?

But now, whether it is the soul or the quantity and quality of negative emotions, all of these are greatly reduced because of you! "

Facing Mephisto's "reasonable and well-founded" accusation, Oakes touched his nose, a little speechless.

Indeed, the old bastard had a point.

However, he probably doesn't know yet, because Oakes intervened in the matter of S.H.I.E.L.D.

None happened!

The insight aircraft carrier never took off, Ultron was never born, and the tragedies caused by these two incidents never happened. Countless souls who should have been sent to hell are still alive and well in this world!

Even because of his involvement in the incident of the Inhumans, the Inhumans led by Jiaying are now allies with him...

Because this incident would have killed many people, it will not happen now.

Not to mention the unparalleled negative emotions that will be generated by the parties involved and the entire human society in these tragedies!

Calculated in this way, because of the influence of Oakes, in just these few things, Mephisto probably lost several years of income under normal circumstances...

In this way, it seems... quite reasonable for the old bastard to come to him now.

Then if you count it, Mephisto's loss is huge...

When Oakes' expression gradually became subtle, Mephisto was still chattering:

"Also, you guys have mastered the ability of resurrection, right? Do you know that resurrection is stealing food from my mouth?!"

The hell lord said this, and he was completely outraged. He threw back the wine glass in his hand, with an angry expression:

"Although you haven't used this ability much on Earth, the soul of the person worth saving is definitely of high quality even in the eyes of our hell lords...

And what was that you just showed? A pocket space? what you up to? "

Mephisto waved his arms fiercely:

"With your pissing nature, do you want to build shelters or something like that? How many people should be shed?

All these together, isn't it enough for me to be interested in you——

Do you really think that there are a few people on the whole earth who can achieve your level! "

Oakes didn't know how many times he was the first to make the hell lord curse, but...

Surprisingly.

"So, you deliberately caused Johnny and Agatha to fight when you were looking for the Dark God Book, in order to lure me over?"

Oakes snorted:

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Will you believe your nonsense?"

"This time it was just an accident!"

Speaking of this, Mephisto became even angrier. He waved the exquisite cane in his hand, with a face of... envy and hatred? !

"How did I know that old bastard Odin would be hiding on Earth!

And...and opened such a big nightclub! Still linked! "

"..."

Oakes opened his mouth, he shouldn't be dazzled.

In other words, Mephisto, was he jealous of Odin just now? !

"King of the nightclubs! What a majestic throne that is..."

"Wait a minute! You wait a moment..."

Oaks waved his hands again and again, interrupting Mephisto's envy:

"The throne? Have you misunderstood something about nightclubs?"

"Misunderstanding? No, no, no..."

Mephisto rolled his eyes, with an expression of "young people have never seen the world":

"Don't you know how exhausting it is for senior leaders like us to maintain our image in front of our subordinates?

In particular, the wonderful world has... guarded by the supreme mage..."

He grinned, glanced at the back of Oakes' hand, and coughed lightly:

"Well, in short, it is basically impossible for our main body to come to the world to experience life in person!

But that old bastard Odin actually cheated!

Why would the supreme mage allow such a great god to open a bar and pick up girls on earth? ! "

Oakes touched his nose subconsciously again, this matter seems to have something to do with him...

So it seems that Mephisto came to him... It really makes sense.

Moreover, if Odin hadn't discovered his aura, when he took the initiative to find him, he didn't know what would happen.

At that time, it must not be a soul imprint that was forcibly stripped by myself, right?

"Then what are you going to do? If you are not convinced about Odin, you can go to him yourself, or you can go to the Supreme Mage to get a pass."

Oakes crossed his arms and looked at Mephisto with an embarrassed expression:

"And my plan to heal nature and promote a balance between humans and nature will not change.

Originally, I had no grievances with you, but if you want to stop me, I will do my best to deal with you. "

There is no one person behind Oakes now.

From mortal agents to heavenly father bosses, he has friendships.

"...Actually, I hate violence, it's not technical at all."

Mephisto is obviously very aware of this, and he didn't come to Oakes now.

But since the imprint of his soul was torn off by the other party, and he lost the book of darkness, then if he doesn't do anything this time, he will be laughed at by other hell lords when he goes back...

"Well... you have a pocket space, the kind you can control completely, don't you?"

"Well, you said it for the third time."

"So... do you want your pocket space to evolve into a real dimension?"

"..."