Du Yu smiled, picked up Sellon's key, and asked Elizabeth to open it.
This key must contain some detailed information and tools about Sellon, which can help him disguise himself better.
At Du Yu's request, Elizabeth reluctantly avoided some of the more precious armors and weapons, including the flame whip, and instead concentrated on looking for papers, seals and other things directly related to Du Yu's infiltration into the Demon City.
She first made a demon portrait of Sellon, with messy graffiti on it. I don¡¯t know which unlucky demon painter painted it for Sellon.
It seems that Sellon is taller and more powerful, with a ferocious face (demons regard strength and evil as beauty, if the painting is not strong or evil enough, the artist will be eaten), Du Yu thought this thing had no reference value. But in the eyes of A'Zhu, who was in desperate need of details, the value of this portrait was incomparable.
"Don't throw it away! This thing is so rare! I'll take it for research."
She hurriedly took it away and studied it carefully.
Du Yu was speechless for a while.
But what Elizabeth took out from underneath was a meaningless note.
"Devils can't write at all?" Du Yu was speechless for a while looking at the crooked fonts on it like ghostly symbols.
"I don't recognize it either." Elizabeth fiddled with it: "The reason why I took it out is because this note was kept close to Sellen and it seems to be very important."
Du Yu looked at Adela downstairs: "She seems to be a scholar who has traveled extensively on the mainland. I can leave it to her for identification."
After being busy for a while, A'Zhu finally felt confident and came over to start putting makeup on Du Yu.
The various paints she made seamlessly simulated the various characteristics of Sellon. It seems that the two battles and the portraits gave great inspiration to A'Zhu, who is extremely observant.
What disgusted Du Yu the most was that this delicate and beautiful maid burned Sellen's ashes into ashes. Make a special plaster and spit it on yourself.
But Arjun explained that this kind of ashes collected from Sellon himself can perfectly release the devil's breath. Covering up the smell of human flesh on Du Yu's body is an excellent material for evading demon detection.
She was a little pity that all other parts of Sellon were burned to ashes, otherwise they could have been installed by Du Pre.
After everything was ready, when Adela and Maxella pushed the door open, they saw the majestic Sellon standing in the room, holding a hellfire sword. They actually took out holy water and sniper rifles at the first moment, preparing to fight back against the demon that suddenly appeared!
Because the Sellon in front of you is really lifelike, from image to temperament. From the breath to the weapons, there is no fault in it!
"Are you Du Yu?" A trace of astonishment flashed in Adela's beautiful eyes.
She looked at A'Zhu who was behind Du Yu.
"This girl is really a genius!" Adela circled Du Yu twice.
She lost her voice and said: "Even if Sellon and I fight for countless years, I still can't tell whether you are real or fake. Even your breath can perfectly simulate this demon."
Du Yuyang raised the hellfire sword in his hand. He smiled and said, "Can I carry out this mission?"
Adela unexpectedly shook her head: "Unfortunately, you will still be found out."
Du Yuqi said: "Even you can't recognize my face. How can ordinary demons dare to take a closer look? Even if I meet Emperor Lucifer, I have the confidence to disguise myself."
Adela smiled bitterly and said: "You can deceive everything, but you can't deceive the Devil's Gate."
"Devil's Gate?" Du Yu asked doubtfully.
Adela nodded: "The Devil's Gate is a space-time prop that demons often use to travel. According to legend, the first generation of demons, the enemy of God, Lucifer, created this genius prop. Every demon city will build a There is a demon gate. Demons can also move through the demon gate, but only demons can pass through it, right?"
"Will I reveal my secret because of this?" Du Yu said in shock.
"Yes." Adela smiled bitterly: "No matter how perfect your disguise is, as long as you dare to say that we are walking to meet Emperor Lucifer, you will definitely reveal your secret."
"No wonder the demons are not afraid of sneaking in under disguise." Du Yu was speechless for a while: "What good idea do you have?"
Adela smiled: "I really have no choice. And the letter you showed me, I can only make out the handwriting that seems to be that of a caveman. It just so happens that there is a learned alchemist on this island. . I heard that he has all kinds of weird inventions, and he is one of the most knowledgeable scholars in the mainland, so he might be able to help you."
Du Yu put on a fat black robe and tied the devil'sWear a mask - A'Zhu's ointment is hard-earned, so don't waste it easily, but it would be too conspicuous if you don't wear it, which could easily reveal Serron's identity.
Adela knocked on a door, and there were coughs from behind the door: "Come in."
When Du Yu entered the room, there were cauldrons, crucibles and flasks everywhere, and there was almost nowhere to put his feet.
"What's the matter with you coming to me?" A very fat alchemist said in a low voice.
Du Yu frowned.
He instinctively felt that the voice sounded familiar.
But the alchemist was very impatient: "If nothing happens, leave early."
Du Yu pointed at Adela.
Adela stated his needs: "We want to make a potion that can transform into a devil's physique in a short period of time."
The alchemist was very surprised: "I have many clients, but if you want to turn into a demon's potion, let me see."
He pulled out a large thick book from the bookshelf and smashed it on the table, causing dust to fly.
"Ahem!" Elizabeth frowned and coughed.
The alchemist chuckled, opened the book, and finally found it after a while: "Ah! Look what I found, um, the devil's constitution potion. I need the bat's teeth, the pangolin's tail, the goat's horns, the black donkey's hooves, um, the last one And the most important thing is that the core needs to be a fresh, fresh one, the stronger the better!¡±
He looked at Du Yu and crossed his legs: "I have some stock of other medicinal materials, which I can sell to you at a discount. Unfortunately, the war in the mainland has been fierce recently, and all the big demons have been killed by the elves. It is difficult for me to get the supply. Nothing can be done."
Du Yu took out Serron¡¯s heart, which he had pulled out, and asked, ¡°Can this thing work?¡±
The alchemist¡¯s eyes almost bulged out: ¡°This is the heart of the great demon commander! The strongest demon!¡±
"Of course!" A sly smile suddenly flashed across his face, he took Sellon's heart and began to refine the medicine.
"Ulala! Falala!"
While twisting his fat hips and performing a ridiculous primitive dance, he threw various black objects of questionable origin into the cauldron.
Every time, green smoke rises from the cauldron, and flames fly wildly.
Finally, when he threw Sellon's heart into the cauldron, Du Yu clearly saw that he coughed and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.
"You!" Du Yu's expression changed and he shouted angrily.
"Ahem" the alchemist smiled awkwardly: "I'm so skilled at my business. I forgot that I won't use it this time."
Du Yu has a black line on his head.
This scene looks like
"Don't go into these details." The alchemist raised a stinky foot wearing a flip-flop and chanted loudly: "The devil's potion, quickly take shape!"
In the large pot, a large amount of mist of various colors suddenly evaporated!
Finally, after concentrating to the end, the devil's heart and the cauldron solution were melted into a small pool of solution.
The alchemist carefully put the devil's constitution potion into a small bottle and handed it to Du Yu solemnly.
"Fortunately, the refining is completed"
Du Yu lowered his head to check: "The Devil's Physique Potion is an unknown strange object in space (it has not been tested by the space quality department, and its safety and effectiveness cannot be determined). It is suspected to have the effect of destroying A-level props due to the crude craftsmanship of the producer. The heart of the devil's leader can be destructively extracted in a short period of time and can completely change the user's physique into a devil's body within 15 days."
Du Yu¡¯s puzzled eyes naturally looked at the bottom of the bottle, trying to find a line of small print or instructions that had been deliberately ignored.
Fortunately, he didn't find it, so when he looked at the alchemist, he was less doubtful.
Du thanked the alchemist in advance and was about to leave. The alchemist jumped on his feet and shouted, "Do you want to eat the King's meal?"
Du Yu turned around in surprise: "You want money?"
"Nonsense!" The alchemist rolled his eyes: "Should I eat air and drink the northwest wind?"
Du Yu nodded: "How much?"
The alchemist rubbed his hands: "Not much, just one million points."
Before Du Yu could react, Adela lost her voice and said, "One million? You really dare to ask for it!"
The alchemist pulled Adela over, and the two murmured, and then started to quarrel.
"What's going on?" Du Yu was filled with doubts.
After a fierce argument, the alchemist coughed: "Well, since you are a regular customer introduced by Pastor Adela, I will suffer a little loss. I will give you 500,000 points. No more!"??
Du Yu pressed the potion into the alchemist's hand: "I don't want it anymore! I'll sell this devil's heart to you for only 500,000 points!"
Looking at Adela¡¯s murderous eyes, the alchemist seemed to have been handed a hot potato and said with a smile: ¡°Can we discuss it easily? How about 400,000?¡±
"I won't pay a penny."
"300,000! It really can't be less!"
Du Yu takes care of himself.
After this incident, Du Yu gained a new understanding of the importance of points.
This bloody city gate does not have its own villain mission, so naturally there are no villain points to earn, but general points are used instead!
Du Yu speculated that the points should be exchanged for villain value or rarer things to a certain extent!
There are many good things that you can¡¯t see at ordinary times.
Although I don¡¯t understand why an alchemist wants points, since he is so anxious, there must be something fishy.