Chapter 83

If he really uses it at this time, whether it is because of the lack of understanding of the essence or because of the lack of conditions, Su Mu needs to make corresponding adjustments.

In this way, even if you cannot reach the outflow rank as you wish, you can still gain many benefits.

And... these plans themselves are the rise of work after completing achievements and doing things, and it is already satisfactory to be able to get the harvest.

It is in this kind of world that Su Mu can act recklessly.

If he didn't seize this opportunity, he wouldn't be able to carry out such arbitrary experiments if the next world was a place with a super high level of strength.

"Master, the tea is ready."

While Su Mu was thinking, Leibel's voice came from outside the study.

Then, a blond little loli wearing a maid outfit walked in with a tray.

The soft long golden hair was tied into a ponytail by the white maid's headband, the fair skin on the tender cheeks could be broken by blows, and the Qiong nose was small and cute.

Although the figure is a little barren, the snow-white absolute field that is exposed from time to time under the maid's lace skirt that flew up from time to time can still give people a sense of physical and mental pleasure.

The little maid who was abducted and sold was quite well-behaved, her feet slightly tilted, and she skillfully placed the tea set on the table.

Although it seemed reluctant at first, but after getting used to it, Rebel seemed to be slowly getting used to the job, or in other words, enjoying it and being too busy.

In the past, at home, the four bodies were not diligent and the five grains were indistinguishable, but now he has become a glorious laborer, and the working spirit is burning all day long.

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Seeing this, even Su Mu couldn't help feeling a little sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Well, the corrupt feudal noble class has been successfully transformed by me!

She seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and a slightly hesitant look appeared on Rebel, who was pouring tea.

"Master, today's three clan meeting, I don't know..."

The little princess of the Phoenix family, Su Mu's current maid, looked a little tangled.

Previously, due to an accident, she had already appeared in front of the demons in the underworld, so it was reasonable for the family in the underworld to know where she was at this time.

With what she knows about her family, her family will definitely find ways to free themselves.

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And this three clan meeting is the best opportunity.

Therefore, she naturally wanted to know whether her clansmen had taken action.

Or... want to know how Su Mu responded.

Thinking of this, Leibel's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Su Mu quietly.

It's a pity that this guy is as usual, without the slightest expression on his face, and it is completely impossible to see what he is thinking at this time.

"Your brother challenged me to decide the winner with me in the form of chess." Su Mu said calmly, "If he wins, let me release the contract on you."

"If I win, then he will offer to cancel the engagement with Rias Gremory."

Rias Gremory?

Rebel's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and an unhappy expression appeared on her face.

She naturally knew this person, her brother's betrothed, and seemed to be still thinking about Su Mu's idea.

To be honest, she didn't feel the slightest bit about this brother's betrothal.

And at this time...

"His challenge, I agreed." Su Mu said in a faint tone.

"Snapped!"

Rebel was expressionless, but she casually crushed the teacup in her hand.

Foreword changes.

Rebel's eyes were a little dull.

She hated the woman Rias Gremory. Xi.

Chapter 142 For more freedom!

What does it mean to gamble on yourself for other women?

Rebel bit her lip, feeling that her period was almost out of rage.

Her beautiful blond hair, even the golden red flames couldn't help beating from the ends of her hair.

This is proof of his extreme anger as a Phoenix demon with the power of phoenixes.

"Huh? What do you mean by looking like this?" Su Mu pretended to notice the abnormality of the girl beside him, and deliberately made a surprised expression, "Why are you suddenly angry?"

"Of course it's because you treated me as a woman for the sake of Rias—" The Phoenix family was in a very aggrieved mood, biting her lip, she couldn't help but criticize.

Even though she was a maid here, Rebel was quite happy here. "Five fifty"

It was not accustomed to having to do the work of a maid every day at first, but gradually it became enjoyable.

At this time, she already regarded herself as a member of this family.

Even Orpheus, who made her feel intimidated at the beginning, now has the courage to drag her to wash her hands when it is time to eat.

However, now she, a guy who considers himself a family member, has been offered as a price to please other women... eh?

Rebel was listing Su Mu's guilt in her heart, and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

Is the guy in front of him the kind of person who knows how to please women?

The little maid thought this was suspicious.

Look at Su Mu's slightly mocking eyes, and the sitting posture waiting to watch the play.

By the way, there is also a photo-taking magic that prepares to record his appearance without knowing when it will take shape.

Although the logic of the whole incident is not very clear, but she doesn't know what she might have overlooked, and why doesn't she know that she must have been tricked again.

"Humph!" Rebel, who had reacted, raised her wrist and wiped the corner of her eyes, her face tensed.

But seeing Su Mu's leisurely manner of watching a play, he couldn't help but feel the fire from his heart, and the evil turned to courage.

Without thinking, she raised her foot and kicked him hard on his calf.

"Poor! Minimum!"

As she said that, she ran out with a bang.

At this time, the so-called "challenge" did not actually cause much waves.

Under normal circumstances, whether it is a newly emerged human demon king-level master, or a direct descendant of an ancient demon family like Phoenix, it can attract a lot of attention.

In particular, the outcome of this challenge may also determine the future ownership of the successors of the Gremory family.

However, at this time, with the cloud of war hanging over their heads, not many people are still in the mood to pay attention to these things.

For example, Sazex at this time, at a time that might determine his sister's future happiness, he didn't have time to pay too much attention.

At this time, his mind couldn't help but return to the content of the conversation between Michael and him not long ago.

"When Asachel was negotiating with us, he didn't hide his grievances at all. But from what I know about him, he is a guy who can handle with a calm attitude no matter what kind of difficulties and encounters he faces."

"That is to say, his tough attitude at this time is actually to guide the grievances in the clan to vent them, and avoid the backlog of grievances that are difficult to restrain, right?"

"However, this also means that even the governor of Asachel may not have the power to suppress the will of revenge of the entire race."

"You mean, if things don't work, are you going to make the fallen angels harmless?"

"Harmless" sounds extremely common, but even Sazeks couldn't help but feel a little nervous about the content behind it.

However, this is also the consensus he and Michael reached in a heart-to-heart manner.

"Let's put this time aside first, and we don't have to find out who is behind the scenes. However, if the fallen angels make trouble and the forces of the three clans begin to decline, it will not be a good thing for both of us, right?"

"Even before things are irreversible, it is not a bad thing to make the fallen angels lose their harmfulness, even to the hell side of the fallen angels."

"Michael, he's actually an unpredictable guy." Sazex's eyes flashed with fear, and he stood up, "But..."

"Azazel, I hope you still have enough control over your race..."

Having said that, he has actually made up his mind.

After all, if he is too benevolent to women, he cannot become the leader of the underworld.

It is certainly the best outcome that the three clans can move towards peace and fight against the rest of the forces together.

In fact, his eyes have long been placed in the distance, in that future, and he regards himself as a "biblical mythology force" rather than just "the underworld".

Asachel and Michael are actually the same.

But if it doesn't work...

Then stop it in time.

At this time, he still did not give up the doubts in his heart.

However, whether it is him, Asachel, or Michael, it should not fail to see that the three clans can no longer continue to conflict.

If Azazel couldn't suppress the fallen angel's resentment, then he had to mobilize the underworld to form a two-on-one situation.

Sazex pondered in his heart, cold light flashing in his eyes.

A series of decrees were continuously passed from his hands, and the forces of the entire underworld were also mobilized.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally ended his work temporarily, took a breath, and glanced at the time.

"At this time, the match between Su Mujun and Riesel should have already started, right? 4.9? After all, it is related to Rias's marriage. If I really ignore it, I don't know what to say. …"

He said so, stood up, put on his coat, and left the underworld directly through teleportation magic.

Previously, it imitated the independent space created by the Kuo Academy for the negotiation of the three races.

Two young people of different identities are playing games in silence.

Unlike the usual ranking games that test combat ability, chess, which mainly relies on intelligence, is rare, and it seems that many people are quite interested.

Rias, who was watching, still showed a calm expression on her face, but looking at the fingers that were constantly playing with her hair, she could tell that her heart was not so calm. .

Chapter 143 - Lighting the Powder Keg

The number of people around is not small, but the entire space is kept quiet.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, not wanting to disturb the duel on the chessboard because of themselves.

Rias bit her lip tightly, not expecting that the engagement that had once overwhelmed her would turn around in such a form.

However, she still felt a little uneasy about whether Su Mu could outperform Raisel, who was far older than her on the chessboard.

So, she turned her questioning gaze to Zhi Quocangna.

Compared to waiting until Su Mu showed his strength before starting to pay attention to himself, Zhi Quocangna knew more about Su Mu.

However, when Rias' eyes fell on Zhi Quocang's face, she was stunned subconsciously.

This friend of mine, with his hands on his shoulders, did not even have too many expressions, and his eyes fell on the chessboard casually.

However, the corners of his mouth seemed to show a faint arc.

To ask about the emotion of worry or uncertainty, it's not at all.

It seems that it has long been determined that Su Mu will definitely win.

It seems that Cang Na is sure that Su Mu will win at 26.

Realizing this, Rias was slightly relieved, and then she couldn't help but feel envious.

Compared to himself, Cang Na knew Su Mu better and had a closer relationship with him.

As a chess player, at this time, Riesel's expression was tense, and Lan Tong stared at the chessboard tightly, daring not to relax in the slightest.

He could feel that the opponent's chess pieces seemed to be combined into a forbidding, invincible army that was invincible on the chessboard with instructions.

I originally thought that the other party was just a human who had not yet reached the age of the weak crown, no matter how evil the talent was, after all, there were limitations.

To be able to make the power reach the point of shocking everyone is already considered a talent.

In the field of chess, which requires talent and accumulation, it is impossible to compare to this long-lived demon.

But when the game started, he realized his mistake.

The so-called genius is a guy who cannot be measured by common sense.