The fragrant aroma of various delicacies mixed with the rich scent of wine created an exceptionally relaxed and extravagant atmosphere in the hall.
"Thump, thump!"
The Fighting Demon Jelo sat cross-legged on the sofa, his two thick, dark tan arms each clutching a glistening, fatty meat leg, which he devoured with large bites.
Compared to the crude Fighting Demon Jelo, a man and a woman sat on either side of the long table, their movements far more elegant and graceful.
The man had short golden hair, and his face was covered with thin, long scars that looked quite hideous, especially as they seemed to come alive and writhe like centipedes with each chewing motion.
Even in the current environment and atmosphere, the man was covered in black armor from head to toe, except for his helmet, which had been placed aside for the sake of eating.
This man was none other than Space Slash Peshrian.
Directly opposite him sat a fiery woman with long, grayish-white hair, tanned skin, and exotic attire, the Blood Moon Scimitar Edestria.
Thousand Kill Mamvest, with his wine-red hair and a partially exposed muscular chest, lounged on the sofa, swirling the red wine in his hand while occasionally glancing at the Blood Moon Scimitar Edestria.
"Look one more time, and I'll dig your eyes out," the Blood Moon Scimitar Edestria said calmly.
"What a dangerous woman."
Thousand Kill Mamvest said with a smile, but he still retracted his gaze, his expression revealing a hint of boredom.
They were the only ones in the hall, and besides Edestria, there was really nothing to see. As for the rest of the security department, they were naturally not qualified to be in the same place as them.
In addition.
If it weren't for the Fighting Demon Jelo's orders, the six of them would rarely gather together, usually busy with their own affairs.
"I heard you've set your sights on a Half-Elf woman," Phantom Demon Shachront, with his pale skin and gaunt cheeks, suddenly asked.
"Oh?"
Thousand Kill Mamvest paused in his swirling of the wine glass, looking at Phantom Demon Shachront in surprise.
"How about you give me that woman?" Phantom Demon Shachront said softly, "Half-Elf women are rare, but they're not as valuable as true Elves on the slave market. I can offer 1200 Gold Coins."
"Heh."
Thousand Kill Mamvest let out a low laugh, a hint of contempt in the depths of his eyes as he looked at Phantom Demon Shachront. "I don't think you have that much money. Is Ampetiv the one who wants her?"
The security department and other departments were nominally on the same level, but in reality, their status was much higher, so they had more or less some interaction with other department heads.
Just like the Phantom Demon Shachront in front of him, who had a very good relationship with Ampetiv, the head of the slave department.
As for him? The Assassins he had formed and trained had already taken over half the work of the assassination department, but the head of the assassination department didn't dare to have any complaints.
Because strength was the real power!
Having long understood this principle, Thousand Kill Mamvest's eyes revealed a hint of arrogance. "Tell Ampetiv that this is my prey."
"Alright."
Phantom Demon Shachront spread his arms and nodded.
He was just a messenger, and whether it succeeded or not had nothing to do with him, but the commission in between would naturally be collected in full.
"How's the intelligence on that noble woman coming along?"
The Fighting Demon Jelo swallowed the fatty meat in his mouth, his thick voice ringing out.
"Not only is there nothing wrong,"
"But she's actually someone quite worth recruiting. She single-handedly annihilated her own family and her fiancé's family. This matter is no longer a secret in the entire Bahharuth Empire."
"She's currently wanted by the entire Empire. I didn't expect this woman to be so smart, coming to our kingdom at the first opportunity."
Space Slash Peshrian put down the dining knife in his hand, the scars on his face writhing as he said with a low, fiery laugh, "Too interesting."
Hearing this.
The rest of the people present all showed surprised expressions.
"Indeed worth recruiting."
The Fighting Demon Jelo's eyes lit up.
Their purpose for gathering this time was for the upcoming duel between Gazef and Renners.
Just then.
"Someone is invading."
Sitting in the corner, seemingly unremarkable, yet exuding an aura of death that no one could ignore, the Undead King Divanok suddenly spoke, "And it's a group of Undead."
Invasion?
This somewhat unfamiliar word entered the ears of everyone present, causing their expressions to freeze.
"Hahaahaha."
"What kind of fool dares to come here?"
"Looks like his luck is really bad, Six Arms is all here today."
"Controlling Undead? Hey, Divanok, he's unlucky to run into you."
Laughter, as if hearing the funniest joke in history, echoed through the hall.
"Finally, something not so boring."
Thousand Kill Mamvest reached into his red hair, slicked it back, stood up from the sofa, and grinned.
Fighting Demon Jelo remained expressionless, not speaking, but his eyes revealed a ruthless glint.
Their base was being invaded.
Whether intentional or unintentional, in Fighting Demon Jelo's eyes, it was an insult to their Six Arms.
Anyone who dared to provoke them, no matter who, would die!
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Outside the hall, the screams of their subordinates quickly rang out.
However.
The people present remained in their original positions, their expressions calm and composed, not caring in the slightest.
Boom!
The heavy hall door was violently struck, emitting a muffled sound.
After only a moment of resistance, the door was smashed open.
A group of pale-skinned Undead, covered in blood, poured in from outside the hall. Their attire clearly indicated that they were subordinates of the manor.
The bloody scent dispersed the atmosphere of the hall and the rich aroma of wine.
"What a waste of this fine wine."
Thousand Kill Mamvest tossed the wine glass in his hand onto the table, speaking with some regret.
Undead King Divanok raised his head, revealing a terrifying face with dry, hard skin barely clinging to the bones. The aura of death instantly intensified.
The opponent was clearly not a living person, but a true Undead! Apart from the few people present, probably not many would have thought that an Undead would be hiding in the world of the living.
"Undead Manipulation!"
Facing the group of Undead pouring in, Undead King Divanok raised his arm and waved it towards the door.
A dense aura of dark attribute instantly spread, passing through the group of Undead.
However, the next moment! The originally composed Undead King Divanok's hand froze, and his dry, hoarse voice revealed a hint of disbelief.
"The opponent's spellcasting ability is higher than mine, I can't control these Undead!"
Undead King Divanok suddenly stood up.
As soon as these words came out.
The expressions of everyone present changed.
"You're not kidding, are you, Divanok?" Phantom Demon Shachront spoke in surprise, standing up as he spoke.
Clearly, he didn't think this rigid skeleton would joke around.
"Fireball!"
The Undead King Divanok didn't respond verbally, but instead raised his palm towards the doorway.
A fireball the size of a washbasin materialized in front of his palm, then shot out with a bang.
Boom!
The fireball slammed into the mass of Undead, creating a massive explosion that annihilated the Undead charging in.
Thick black smoke filled the air.
A charred crater appeared at the doorway, and the decorations and objects within the hall were thrown into disarray by the roar and shockwave produced by the fireball's explosion.
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Only then did the Undead King Divanok turn his head, his emotionless gaze fixed on the Phantom Demon Shachront.
At this moment.
Everyone had stood up, their previously nonchalant expressions completely gone.
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