The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

Chapter 163: Betting with Cecilia

It is said that when a woman becomes curious about you, that is the beginning of her fall.

Seeing that Cersinati's favorability had skyrocketed by 20 and reached the ceiling, Caesar agreed with it.

As a male, you must not only have the means to seduce females, but also be strong enough.

"I'm just an ordinary demon." Caesar spread his hands.

"I don't believe you!" Cersinati snorted, got off Caesar and didn't ask any more questions.

"The combat skill I just used is called War Trampling. In addition to this combat skill, I have also mastered another one, called Grasp of Immortality." Caesar stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist: "Cesinati, you are an elf with agile posture. See if you can dodge my Grasp of Immortality."

"You won't beat me to death, will you?" Miss Elf looked alert, covering her chest and taking two steps back.

Caesar smiled helplessly and said, "No, this is a grabbing ability, specially used to restrain the enemy. I will control the strength well."

Based on his understanding of the Grasp of the Undying.

This is not only a combat skill with high damage, but also a combat skill with strong control ability.

Compared to the purely explosive War Stomp, Grasp of the Undying is divided into two stages.

In the first stage, you grab the enemy; in the second stage, you throw the enemy out.

The second section is the main area that causes heavy damage, and its power is definitely no less than the core area of ​​the war trampling bombardment.

But he didn't know how strong this grasping ability was.

It is easy to catch Goblins and Jungle Trolls, which are bulky and stupid.

The Wind Wolf should be no problem, so he wanted to try with Cecilia, who was the most agile.

"It's not impossible to help you~" The elf lady rolled her eyes and winked playfully, "But you have to agree to one request of mine first!"

"any request?"

Miss Elf took out mysterious props such as bunny girl leather jacket and eye mask from her space ring and said with a smile:

"If you don't catch me later, you'll have to wear these and play games with me all night!"

Caesar's eyes twitched as he looked at the mysterious prop on the ground.

"Okay." He asked back, "But what if I catch you?"

"I am the Star-Moon Elf, how could you catch me?" Miss Elf smiled contemptuously.

She was not bragging. If she had not been caught by Caesar due to her carelessness, Caesar would never have been able to catch her in his lifetime given his clumsy level.

But since it was a gamble, she continued, "If you catch me, I'll wear these and play games with you all night~"

Caesar looked at Cersei with a strange expression, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Ignorance is fearless...

"make a deal!"

The two hit it off immediately and without hesitation, they both got into position.

Miss Elf stood in front of Caesar, her eyes alert: "Come on, accept the loss if you are willing to bet!"

Caesar nodded, his eyes locked on Cersinati.

His right hand suddenly stretched out like a dragon and grabbed towards Cecilia.

“Whoosh——!” A whirlwind swirled on his arm, carrying with it a light golden fighting spirit.

Even the surrounding air was sucked into his palms.

The Grasp of Immortality was like an innate instinct, activated the moment I stretched out my hand.

Cersei had been alert to Caesar's every move, and the moment his hand was extended, she moved.

At the same time, he also took a breath of cold air.

Golden fighting spirit!

It’s another gold-level fighting skill!

And judging from the extent to which Caesar used them, it was obvious that both golden fighting skills had been mastered to perfection.

When exactly was it? She had at least one in-depth conversation with Caesar every day.

She also knew Caesar's situation very well. Before taking over Hot Wind Highlands, Caesar would definitely not have these two gold-level combat skills.

Let’s not talk about where the gold-level combat skills come from.

Just look at the learning speed. In less than a week, how could someone be able to master two gold-level combat skills?

It is simply unbelievable and unheard of.

Before I could think more, the hand that reached out to me was wrapped in a gust of wind and was as fast as lightning.

Cecilia immediately twisted and moved, and with her agility, she was sure she could avoid the hand's grasp. However, she had just moved one meter away when her body was pulled back by a huge suction force.

"What is that?!" she screamed, and leaped up again, turned around and kicked Caesar's hand. She didn't hold back on the kick, and Caesar's skin was thick and tough, so it was impossible for him to get hurt. But she was able to use the force of the kick to create some distance.

She did use the force to fly up, but a few wisps of black wind rushed out from around Caesar's arms, tied her up tightly like an octopus and dragged her back.

The elf lady hovering in the air had no room to hide and no leverage.

After a bundle and a pull, Caesar had it in his hand the next second.

Caesar was afraid of hurting Cersinati so he didn't use any strength. In fact, he didn't need to use any strength at all. The dark whirlwind had bound Cersinati in his hands like a rope. At the same time, a huge force had been accumulated in his arms. The whole arm was dyed golden by the fighting spirit, just waiting for him to launch the second stage to throw the elf out.

However, Caesar estimated that if the elf lady was thrown out, there would probably be only a corpse left.

"You, this is too foul! There is no possibility of dodge!"

Miss Elf angrily slapped Caesar's big hand.

"You are cheating, I don't accept it!"

"I'm willing to accept the loss." Caesar put Cecilia down: "When I made the bet, there were no other additional conditions. It was just the difference between catching you and not catching you."

"But..." Cecilia looked at the props on the ground and her pretty face blushed.

If I had known, I would not have read the books left in the Red Fort.

He wanted to trick Caesar, but ended up tricking himself.

Moreover, she had prepared all these props in advance. Isn't that digging a hole for herself?

"What? Are the elves a bunch of bad guys who don't keep their word?" Caesar shook his head and sighed, "How boring!"

"Who said we elves don't keep our word?" Cecilia picked up all the props on the ground and put them away, and argued with her hands on her hips: "I didn't say when to wear it~"

"So when are you going to wear it?"

"When you make the yogurt." Cecilia crossed her arms and said angrily, "The yogurt that someone promised to make for me has not yet appeared!"

Caesar's breathing stagnated when he heard this. He had indeed forgotten about this.

The main reason is that there have been too many things going on recently. First, there was the attack on Bona Town, and now there are many enemies surrounding us. I simply don't have the time and energy to make yogurt.

But since Cersinati mentioned this matter, let's study it after dealing with the spider demon.

Caesar: "I know what's going on. Just wait and see."

"It's better this way~" Cecilia licked her lips and waved the whip in front of her:

"Don't make me wait too long~"

...

Late at night, the demons continued to go back to sleep.

Caesar stood alone in the training ground that had been reduced to ruins, experiencing the effects of the two gold-level combat skills.

After training with Miss Elf.

He has a pretty good idea of ​​how well he can control the Grasp of Immortality, and it is estimated that almost no demon of the same level can escape his control.

This way, there is an extra layer of protection against the spider demon Gustav...

Chapter 164: Mutual Calculation

The woodland below the Thermal Plateau.

Gustav was suddenly awakened from his sleep. The vibration and roar coming from the Hot Wind Highlands made all the Crypt Spiders restless.

"What's going on? An earthquake?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, the vibration stopped.

The roar also disappeared.

"Sir, the news came from the Scorch Plateau..." The Eagle Horned Demon reported: "Do you want to go and see what's going on?"

“No need.” Gustav shook his head. “Going there now will easily arouse vigilance. I guess Ted Crazy Blood is tinkering with something. Let him do it… Anyway, a mere peak third-level warrior and the remnants of the defeated army in Hot Wind Highlands can be easily crushed.”

He actually felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he could only feel the vibration from a distance and could not determine the source of this uneasiness.

"All demons continue to sleep and conserve your energy. I will meet the lion demon tomorrow morning!"

...

"Quinhagen, is it very pleasant to stay in the dungeon of the Red Keep?"

Caesar squatted beside Quinhagen, smiling warmly like an old friend, holding the shivering Aaliyah in his arms.

Now Aaliyah is at a stage where her mind is still struggling but her body is very honest. She will agree to any request, even though she resists with her mouth, her body will agree honestly.

"What do you want to do today?"

Quinhagen looked up at Caesar, who was now covered in wounds and even spoke with obvious panting. When his eyes fell on Aaliyah, there was only deep hatred and anger in his eyes.

"Gustav is here." Caesar said lightly.

He silently observed Quinhagen's reaction.

The lion demon's eyes immediately lit up.

"Think of Gustav as a savior? Haha..." Caesar thought to himself.

This Quinhagen is really stupid.

Even if the spider demons knew that Quinhagen was still alive, they would continue to attack Hot Wind Highlands. Once the greed of the demons was ignited, there would be no end.

"Gustav is here, you are going to die. I told you I will wait for you in hell!"

Quinhagen said viciously.

"It seems that you are very confident in Gustav's strength?" Caesar smiled and said, "In that case, you will watch carefully tomorrow to see how I twist Gustav's head off... Thank you, for this you can live a little longer!"

Caesar took Arya away and hung her on his body to play with her in front of the Lion Demon.

And Quinhagen's face gradually became gloomy.

"Fighting Gustav with the remaining troops in Sirocco Highlands? How ridiculous."

No matter how he thought about it, he didn't see any chance of winning against Caesar.

It is true that whether Caesar wins or Gustav wins, it will not be a good thing for him now that he has lost his power.

Even if Gustav took down Sirocco Hill, at most he would only save his life.

He might even be killed by Gustav for various reasons.

But it doesn’t matter. He just wants Caesar and Alia to die, no matter what the cost!

"Gustav... please don't let me down..."

……

The next morning, the horned eagle came to visit again.

And inform Ted - Mad Blood Spider Demon Lord that he will be arriving soon, and let Ted - Mad Blood be prepared to receive him.

Food, women and money, these things should be prepared in advance so that they don't have to plunder them themselves when the time comes.

Ted-Kuangxue seemed timid on the surface, but his expression changed as soon as the horned eagle demon left.

"What patrolling nobles? They are nothing but a bunch of bandits!"

"Isn't this the way patrolling nobles handle things?" Caesar, who was pretending to be a guard, said calmly: