All-Professional Master of Darkness - Chapter 386
c386 Strike first to gain the upper hand
“Take them with you.” Lan Wu turned around indifferently.
The witch doctor immediately called a few people diligently and set up Boya and the five others to follow. A group of people walked to the outside of the ruins. A magic circle suddenly appeared on this newly cleared flat land.
When Lan Wu saw this magic circle, he felt it looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully he remembered. This magic circle is very similar to the teleportation circle. If it fills the gap in the previous period, it will be an ancient teleportation array. This is obviously a simplified version.
“The Zakarum Revival Society has a very strong foundation.” Lan Wu gasped inwardly. Now in New Tristram, Kane can only create the prototype of an ancient teleportation array. But this underground organization, which obviously has a rich background, but chose to take refuge in the devil, has already created a simplified version of the teleportation array.
“Sir, this is the magic center of the teleportation array. It can be driven by injecting mana into it.” The witch doctor diligently handed over a crystal ball the size of a fist.
Lan Wu took the crystal ball, played with it nonchalantly, and walked onto the teleportation array without looking back: “Bring them here, I’m fed up with the desolation here, and I just want to leave right away.”
“Sir…” The witch doctor hurriedly came over and said with a flattering smile: “I wonder if your Excellency has ever paid a visit to Lord Demon King Belial. Lord Demon God has entrusted this place to him. If you came here and did not go to see him, It’s probably not good for us.”
“Demon King Belial? Isn’t he responsible for the area in the Aralok Desert?” Lan Wu turned his head, his eyes full of confusion: “Why was he sent here to take charge?”
Now he was sure. The leading witch doctor was indeed suspicious of him. Diavolo is the least powerful of the three demon gods, but also the strongest. Its territory cannot be handed over to anyone else.
The Arreat Plateau was occupied by Baal. Mephisto and Azmodan took over the Kurast region. In addition to the Khanduras area, which is Andalil’s private territory, there is only one Alaloc Desert. And Duriel, who once ruled that area, was Baal’s pet. Not only Hell, but humans also knew this.
Now Diavolo is joining forces with Baal to besiege Heaven. As Baal’s pet, Duriel is naturally along for the ride. Compared with the great achievements of conquering Paradise, the Alaloc Desert is obviously useless. If you give it up, give it up. After hugging Barr’s thigh tightly, are you still worried that you won’t have a more fertile territory in the future?
As a result, the only territory left for the last demon king, Belial, was the Alaloc Desert. The King of Lies obviously would not accept Diavolo’s order and come to this more desolate place to eat ashes.
Perhaps realizing that his temptation was seen through by Lan Wu, the witch doctor smiled and shrank his neck in embarrassment: “How can little people like us know about the things above.”
“Okay, tell me where Belial is. I’ll go see it.” Lan Wu suddenly smiled when he saw the sneer on his face, making him secretly relieved. Finally got through it. Even if he couldn’t see Belial, he could probably use it as a perfunctory excuse that he was the Demon King and his whereabouts were unpredictable. Anyway, Demon King Belial will not come forward to confront him personally. But what he said next made him confused.
“If I can’t see Belial… I just thought of a brilliant idea, using the technology of the Stitch Monster to create a new war puppet. I think you will be a good fit.” Lan Wu smiled faintly and fell into the eyes of the witch doctor. It was as if he had seen a devil’s smile, and his already thin face suddenly turned pale, becoming even more frightening.
As we all know, Stitches are undead creatures created through special magic using various corpses. This undead creature has no consciousness and only knows how to kill. Just thinking about it makes me feel hopeless.
“Sir…sir.” The witch doctor was about to cry. He only regretted that he had thought too much and wanted to take the opportunity to test this weird-tempered master. It’s great now, I’ve got myself involved.
“You, you, and the three of you, take them and follow me.” Lan Wu didn’t give him any chance to explain. He raised his hand and nodded at the people holding up Boya’s five people. Then he turned to him deeply. Glancing at it: “Of course there is you.”
“I…I…” The witch doctor’s face turned pale and he stammered for a long time, unable to speak a complete sentence. Going there is undoubtedly a death sentence. How did he know whether Belial was here or not. It was just to test whether this adult was from the organization. After all, as a strong member of the organization, there is no reason why he should not know how to return to Kurast.
Seeing the desperate look on his face, the others wanted to laugh but didn’t dare, so they had to hold it in their stomachs and endure it. Especially the other witch doctors. If the leader is absent, then they are responsible. Anyone who can control power is willing to be someone’s subordinate.
The only ones who seemed indifferent were the five people named by Lan Wu just now. In their opinion, this visit to the Demonic Fortress was nothing more than a show of strength. It’s never their turn to take power. It’s better to follow this strong man and maybe take the opportunity to hug him. That’s much more cost-effective than working hard. To put it another way, even if I can’t hug you, this adult proves that no matter whether this action is good or bad, it is not my turn to take the blame. This is the ability to settle down in an organization.
The witch doctor couldn’t explain it, so he led Lan Wu and others away from the ruins with a sad face. The group of people had just disappeared into the ruins dozens of meters away, and there was a sudden uproar here.
The witch doctors were noisy and insisted that they were the ones in power. Although others cannot gain power, they also know that now is the opportunity to take sides, and there is no chance of being weak. Otherwise, they will be the first targets to be killed.
Let’s not talk about the factions that the people who stayed behind fought for power. The group walked a long way. While the five guys who were responsible for escorting Boya and the other five were not paying attention, Lan Wu quickly summoned five ghost dolls.
As soon as the ghost dolls appeared, they immediately pounced on the five guys. Caught off guard, they subconsciously left Boya and the others behind and blocked the ghost dolls’ attacks. At this time, three zombie dogs suddenly appeared out of thin air and joined the battle. The ghost dolls were already on par with them, and with the addition of three zombie dogs, the battle situation suddenly became one-sided.
At this time, Lan Wu had already put on the legendary sword and personally went to the witch doctor who was leading the way. As the saying goes, the first move is the strongest. Since this guy has doubted himself, it is hard to guarantee that others will not doubt his origins. Instead of pretending to be a strong man of the Zakarum Revival Society, it is better to cut the grass and root it out, and eliminate the troubles first. Anyway, Boya and the others have been rescued, and he is not afraid of those guys without a leader in a face-to-face confrontation.
The witch doctor heard the screams behind him and turned around in confusion. When he saw the ghost doll and the zombie dog entangled with them, he was shocked. Obviously his guess was not wrong. This guy was not a member of the organization. But the second time he saw a cold light coming towards him.
The sharp sword blade instantly tore his thin body. The vitality quickly left his body. He looked at Lan Wu in horror as he shook off the blood on the sword blade and fell down powerlessly: “You… who are you?”
“A good person.” Lan Wu squatted down, put on a harmless smile on his face, and forced him to drink a bottle of mild healing potion.
Next was the time for torture.