Chapter 271: can talk...
"Before we study this issue, what we must understand is the birth of succubus..."
Mephisto stood up leisurely, and made a move in the direction of the rows of bookshelves in the distance, and a heavy ancient book fell into Mephisto's hands.
"When the succubus is over a thousand years old and still has no offspring, a naked fetus will be produced in the body of the succubus. As long as the succubus is willing, it will inject its own blood into the naked fetus, and then the naked fetus will slowly become hers. Child - a little succubus, Wow... that's amazing isn't it?"
"And the succubus who have not become the servants of the devils, most of them will choose this method to make their own descendants..." Mephisto put the book in front of the two of them: "At the beginning of the child's birth, there will be a succubus family. The chief queen has come to offer blessings and prayers to the newborn child."
"And that bare fetus, which is the key to the birth of a newborn, should be what we need." Mephisto spread his hands.
"Then can we have two bare babies?" Iger's eyes lit up.
"Oh it's not that easy child..." Mephisto raised his index finger and shook it slightly: "In order to prevent someone from desecrating the blood of the succubus clan, the succubus clan is very important to the naked fetus, all people over a thousand years old The succubus woman must return to the clan one year in advance, either choose to give up the bare fetus and kill it in the belly, or stay in the clan and wait for the birth of the newborn, the succubus' bare fetus... is absolutely Outflows are prohibited.”
"Even the devil won't give it?" Iger looked at Mephisto expectantly.
"Unfortunately, no, the succubus family absolutely worships the devils, but what you need to know is... our two races are absolutely inseparable, and even the mother family of many devils is the succubus family, so even if the other party does not give , we can't snatch." Mephisto spread his hands: "But... This is only in theory, and no one knows the real situation before we ask."
"Then we..." Iger raised his head and looked at Mephisto.
"You can ask." Mephisto shrugged: "Dreamland is more than 3,000 miles east of here, where is the clan of the succubus family, all devils have the right to choose their own maids, go. , they will welcome you very much."
Mephisto grinned, and the smile had a bad taste.
"And you..." Mephisto gave Mammon a disgusting look: "For your personal safety, you should stay here."
"Why?" Iger looked at Mephisto blankly.
Mamen pulled out the corners of her mouth for a moment and laughed dryly.
"Frosserpina's mother family is a succubus. As a devil, she has always been very dissatisfied with the dozens or hundreds of succubus servants around the male devils, so she is very strict with your father in this regard." Murphy Stowe explained it earnestly.
"Tsk... You're afraid of your wife?" Iger pouted.
Mammon's face froze immediately: "How can you say that you are afraid of the devil's business..."
"That's it..." Mephisto spread out his hands, snapped his fingers, and a small white cloak and a top hat with a pink bow flew in the distance.
"The undead army under Frosserpina is only more than four million, what's there to be afraid of..." Mephisto said teasingly, putting his hat on his head: "Fortunately, I am here. There is no succubus, you can rest easy."
"Why?" Iger looked at Mephisto curiously.
"Mephisto is an ascetic. He believes that people with firm will only have purer magic, and such devils are more perfect. By the way, he is also a perfectionist." Mammon whispered to Iger.
"Isn't that weird?" Iger looked at Mephisto suspiciously.
"It's not an ascetic..." Mephisto grinned: "Things you can get at your fingertips are meaningless. What you pursue is the best."
"It's strange..." Iger muttered in a low voice.
"The devils are all freaks." Mephisto didn't care at all: "Let's go?"
"Oh, okay." Iger reached out and grabbed Mephisto's arm.
"What are you doing?" Mephisto turned his head and glanced at Iger.
"Don't you want to Apparate?" Iger blinked.
"Oh of course not my child." Mephisto lazily pulled down Iger's paw and pointed out the window carelessly: "Let's go by car."
Iger: "..."
"The beauty of traveling is not the place you arrive, but the scenery along the road before you arrive."
Above the sky, a very eye-catching pumpkin carriage was galloping fast in the sky, pulled by a few Thestrals. In hell, this thing is just like the horses in the human world...
"Pretentious..." Iger pouted, reached out and took a sip from the teacup on the small table in front of him.
"NONONO... This is an attitude to life." Mephisto waved his hand indifferently: "When I was in the human world, what I liked most was a human knowledge called philosophy, which always seems to It's like nonsense but thoughtful and thought-provoking questions... and it just so happens that I have almost unlimited time to think about them."
"Actually, I think..." Iger looked at Mephisto seriously: "The so-called philosophy is what you say-it looks like nonsense but it is thought-provoking... Of course, in my opinion, it may also be- although Thought-provoking, but when you think about it, it's bullshit..."
"emmm... wow, incisive and unique insight." Mephisto's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of it?"
"So do you think philosophy is useless?" Mephisto looked at Iger curiously.
"No, it's still useful." Iger shook his head: "He let me know that people can't eat too much."
Mephisto: "..."
For a long time, there was a burst of laughter in the car, Mephisto patted the table and smiled, leaning back and forth: "You are a very interesting person Those succubus girls will definitely like you very much."
"Lend your auspicious words." Iger shrugged.
"If you think about it this way, many of the questions I've been thinking about should be wasted time in your opinion?" Mephisto asked.
"Like...?" Iger raised his eyelids.
"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where do I go?" Mephisto threw an eternal problem at random.
"Your name is Mephisto, you just came out of that candy house-like castle, and you're going to go to the succubus land with me." Iger shrugged.
"That's it?" Mephisto blinked: "Any deeper thoughts?"
"A little deeper..." Iger frowned slightly and leaned towards Mephisto.
Mephisto moved curiously beside Iger and looked at him eagerly.
"If possible... Regarding these issues of thinking about life, it is more interesting to think in the room with the succubus sisters." Iger's face was serious.
Mephisto: "..."
Why is this kid Jiba turned into an elixir?
A talking jibba?
Why are all these things in my head?
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