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After Ma'am and the little imp's figures completely disappeared from their sight, Suwen'er turned his head to look at the horned female demon who was counting her pets, and spoke out the question in his heart:

"Tonas, why did you interrupt me?"

He was asking why the female demon had suddenly steered the conversation to the little imp's protection fee when he was talking to Ma'am, she was obviously reminding him not to continue.

Tonas replied:

"Have a little patience, I know you think brute force can solve everything, but since we have a lower risk and higher reward option in front of us, there's no need to take that meaningless risk."

"Sometimes I think you should be a devil." Suwen'er shook his head slightly, "So what good idea do you have? Do you want to introduce him to a demon lord? Or trick him into the arena?"

High-level demons are scarce resources everywhere. Although most of these demons will die in battles, their chances of becoming demon lords are still much higher than ordinary demons. Therefore, many demon lords and even great demons will recruit these high-level demons who have not yet shown their potential in advance.

Besides, these demons also have many uses. For example, they are also a relatively rare material. The blood and horns of high-level demons can be sold for a good price, and some organizations and individuals, such as arenas, also have unique needs for high-level demons.

But what she was thinking about wasn't these violent things.

The female demon took out a piece of parchment, then stuck out her flexible tongue and licked it, leaving a ritual on it that looked extremely complex, and faintly flashed a hazy crimson figure.

When she winked just now, she left behind a three-dimensional image of Ma'am.

"Are you all blind?" Tonas sighed, "Look at his muscles and figure, all the devils and demons in the Elysium Path are particularly fond of this style now, and this guy is a high-level demon who can withstand being ravaged, I guarantee there will definitely be many demons who want to buy him as a lover or slave."

In fact, with the identity of a high-level demon, the price won't be cheap.

Suwen'er showed a puzzled expression:

"That's why I wanted to subdue him just now, then we can sell him to whoever we want, but once he enters the city, we won't have any particularly good opportunities to attack."

Tonas showed a disappointed expression:

"Didn't you see what he looked like just now? Don't treat him like a fool who can be easily manipulated just because he said he's a high-level demon, I can feel that he's not that simple.

"We might not really be able to subdue him if we attack directly. If we accidentally kill him, we can only sell his bones and blood on the market, then we'll lose a lot."

Suwen'er felt that they should be more pragmatic:

"But it will be difficult for us to attack after he gets into the city, and I'm more confident in dealing with newly born high-level demons, but he will quickly adapt to this body and become difficult to deal with."

Tonas said helplessly:

"Who said we have to attack? We can completely let professional slave traders or buyers do it themselves. Those who can afford this kind of demon definitely have their own subordinates, so we can earn enough."

After all, what really matters is Ma'am's information.

Suwen'er nodded thoughtfully:

"Indeed, that's a lot more stable."

Tonas said with a smile:

"And don't really think we can't find him. Did you notice what the little imp looked like? I think he might think he's found a backer and will definitely hold on tight so he doesn't get dumped.

"As long as we can find the little imp, we can find him."

Suwen'er suddenly realized:

"That's right, we can rely on the little imp to find him."

Several demons were excitedly discussing this new creature, completely unaware that something invisible was flowing in the distant blood pool, and quietly connecting to the demon who had just left.

Ma'am withdrew his attention from these demons and looked at the little imp who was silently leading the way. After being far away from those demons, he was like a wilted eggplant, completely losing the strength to chat.

"Are they always like this?" Ma'am asked gently.

The little imp said dejectedly:

"Yes, they're actually just robbing people here, but even if it's not them, other demons will rob here, this is the rule of Hell."

In the end, he was actually comforting himself, but Ma'am could see that the little imp wasn't convinced, but he had no other choice but to swallow his anger.

Even if Ma'am didn't really see it, being robbed of his things and humiliated in front of others still made the little imp feel particularly uncomfortable, and it made him even more afraid that Ma'am would look down on him.

In fact, if he had some cleverness, he might have tried to use it to solve the problem just now. The look he gave back then was also expecting Ma'am to do something, but when he saw that Ma'am didn't move, he didn't do anything either.

In Ma'am's opinion, this is the embodiment of the little imp's cleverness. The look he gave meant that he actually understood that he might be able to help him solve the problem, but he didn't even try.

Ma'am raised his hand again and patted the little imp's shoulder to comfort him:

"Since this is the rule of Hell, we have no choice but to abide by it."

Hearing that Ma'am didn't seem to look down on him because of this, the boy cheered up a little:

"Yes, but when I'm stronger than them, no one will be able to stop me from taking revenge on them. There's no Federation or Abnormal Organization in Hell to protect them."

Through You Yue's explanation and the little imp's words, Ma'am also had some basic understanding of Hell. In fact, there is civilization here just like above, which is completely different from Heaven.

But this is also reasonable. These demons and devils are far less influenced by Hell itself than Heaven is by those angels, and most of the powerful demons used to be humans on Earth, so they will naturally bring the order of the previous society here, but the nature of the demon race still exists in their souls.

In fact, when normal humans are tormented by hatred for a long time, they will also be as violent and indifferent to life and morality as demons, but for ordinary people, most hatred has an end.

But a demon's life is a long revenge.

And this violence and indifference make the order they establish quite superficial. None of the demons have the patience to abide by the so-called laws, and those powerful demons are too lazy to restrain the demons weaker than themselves.

So the real core here is chaos. Most demons don't plan to care what other demons think, unlike some humans who don't want their compatriots to do evil, and demons even enjoy seeing this kind of thing.

This is actually conducive to him finding the traces of the mastermind, after all, he has no social relations here. You Yue, who was originally a demon, is not very suitable to come back because of that incident. Although she was the one who was betrayed, the Dragon Mother will definitely change her attitude towards her because of this, so it can be said that he has no contacts here.

He only has the power to be called a "Great Demon" here.

"I believe you will definitely be able to do it in the future." Ma'am encouraged, "Since Hell is like this, it means that anyone has the opportunity to climb up, right?"

The boy hesitated and nodded, then said:

"That's right, especially for a high-level demon like you, as long as you have a little luck, you have a great chance of becoming a Tier IV demon lord, owning many slaves and subordinates, and killing as many demons as you want."

For a high-level demon like Ma'am, there is indeed an opportunity to climb up, but he didn't say that for a low-level demon like himself who isn't even a normal formed demon, it's very difficult to become a Tier III Great Demon.

While they were chatting, they gradually approached the city, and gorgeous city gates emerged, as well as tall city walls almost equivalent to magic arrays, and demons and hell creatures coming and going.

Ma'am asked:

"By the way, is there any place to rest after we go in?"

Hearing this, the little imp showed a surprised look, because Ma'am said this meant that he didn't plan to part ways with him just like that, and he might really become Ma'am's subordinate.

"I usually live in the New Life Land, but I still have some savings." The little imp counted on his fingers while calculating, "There are several hotels in this city that have security. If we spend sparingly, we should be able to live for about a month, but after that we may have to find a way to earn money."

The demon boy felt a bit of heartache when he calculated this. If he really went to live in those high-end hotels with security measures, the money he had saved in the past few years could only barely last for a month.

But now the opportunity is in front of him, and he doesn't have time to feel sorry for this little money.

Ma'am nodded slightly:

"Then how do we earn money?"

The little imp replied:

"You should have the power of a Great Demon from birth. There are actually many ways to earn money, but since you've just arrived in Hell, it's best to start with something simpler.

"And it's best not to be a subordinate to other demons. High-level demons like you often lead a few demon subordinates on their own and won't easily be subordinate to other demons.

"Of course, if you're favored by the Dragon Mother, that's another matter."

Ma'am nodded slightly:

"Those guys just now were 'earning money', right?"

The little imp nodded:

"That's right, this is a common 'business' in Hell. In fact, what they do is a relatively safe job, but they can do that job because they have strong enough combat ability.

"Although he only manages a small part of the New Life Land, and no demon lord looks down on the garbage dump, there are still many demons who covet their territory. Suwen'er has also killed many competitors."

Ma'am nodded thoughtfully:

"Then I have some ideas, but let's find a place to stay first."

The boy nodded, then led Ma'am into the city.

Although he had never been to Hell, perhaps thanks to the Dragon Mother's rule that fighting is not allowed on the streets, Ma'am didn't feel any particularly obvious difference between this city and the cities on Earth.

Only the horned demons walking back and forth, and the various bloody things hanging in the shops, as well as the slaves with collars around their necks, reminded Ma'am that this was really Hell.

But when he approached the dark alleys, he clearly felt the difference. First of all, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the environment was as dirty and chaotic as if it had been looted by locusts.

Most importantly, the demons inside looked completely different from those outside. When Ma'am passed by, the gazes they swept over him were like those of hungry wolves wanting to devour his flesh and blood. If there were no restrictions from the Dragon Mother, they would definitely rush into the streets like a pack of beasts and kill every living thing they saw.

But as they continued to approach their destination, such dark alleys became less and less, and it seemed that the owner of the hotel had also intentionally chosen an address far away from such alleys.

"It's here." The little imp stopped and looked at the towering hotel in the distance.

This hotel had some unique Hell decorations, but the overall style was very similar to the big hotels that were popular in the Western Federation in the 1970s, very similar to the Victor Hotel, giving Ma'am a special sense of intimacy.

"This hotel is quite similar to the ones on Earth." Ma'am said.

The little imp explained:

"Because the owner of this hotel used to run a hotel above, and his descent into Hell was also related to the hotel. In fact, there are some other hotels that have more Hell styles, but demons are ultimately humans.

"The Dragon Mother's palace may be more in line with the adult's imagination of Hell architecture, because she comes from a more ancient era, and her race is not human."

As he spoke, the little imp walked to the front desk and said to the cute little female demon who looked very cute:

"I want a single standard room with a servant bed."

After getting a good room, they went directly to the residence by elevator. Ma'am also quietly controlled the extremely subtle liquid water to sense the surrounding environment on the way forward, ensuring that it was safe enough here.

The little imp pushed open the door, glanced at his simple servant bed that looked like a doghouse, and then quietly looked at the comfortable single bed that Ma'am was sleeping on, with a bit of envy and desire flowing in his heart.

One day he will sleep in that kind of bed too.

"Okay." Ma'am said while looking at the layout of the room, "Now that we have a place to stay, then you can go and find out what I can do these days, I will say a little restriction.

"How about it?"

Of course, Ma'am is not going to work in Hell, he just wants the little imp to be alone.

The little imp nodded very obediently:

"Leave it to me."

"By the way." Ma'am asked as if he suddenly remembered, "Will you follow me from now on?"

The little imp almost jumped up with joy, and said with a face full of surprise:

"Okay!"