Archdemon

After signing the covenant from the death plane, Huo Ling was temporarily idle.

There was no money to buy new spells, and the production of armor could not be increased for the time being.

The work of distributing armor was also handed over to Carl, and he only had to wait for the delivery of the order and harvest the disaster coins.

Usually there was nothing to do, so Huo Ling sneaked into the underground mine and took a bath in the magma river here.

Of course, this was not just a simple bath. Here, the rules of fire were more prominent.

If Huo Ling wanted to analyze the rules of death in purgatory, it would take some effort, but there was still some hope for the rules of fire.

Especially in this kind of magma, the magic of fire here is more concentrated, and it can also help him analyze the rules of fire more conveniently.

Huo Ling, who had suffered a loss before, now pays special attention to not sinking into it while analyzing the rules.

Each time the rules are analyzed, they are just a taste. Although each time is not long, it can't stand the many times.

During this time, he analyzed three secondary fire rules, which would greatly increase the power of the fire spells he mastered.

…

In another devil's camp.

Karl was delivering this batch of armor, and he ordered his devils to take out this batch of armor from the space equipment.

A total of 200 sets.

The one who made a deal with Karl was a deep hell refiner, the top of this kind of upper devil, but the strength of this deep hell refiner in front of him has not yet reached the holy domain.

This territory was just opened up not long ago, and the camp is still very simple, with only a simple military camp built.

From this deep hell refiner, Karl learned that he had just obtained the right to open up from Lovisa.

After checking the armor, the deep hell refiner waved his hand and asked the devils under his command to carry out the box full of disaster coins.

The Hell Refiner said, "Lord Carl, your armor is nice, I like it very much. This is the balance of these armors, please count them!"

Carl was all smiles. He had made much more money recently than he had in previous years. He could estimate the number of these disaster coins with a glance, and it was about right! He said, "No need to check, I trust you!"

After the transaction, the Hell Refiner sent Carl away. Before leaving, the Hell Refiner pulled Carl and said, "Lord Carl, to be honest, I heard that the demons in the depths have begun to spread again. The troops and equipment under my command are insufficient. I want to order another thousand sets of armor from you!"

One thousand sets!

Carl was excited. He smiled and patted his chest and said, "One thousand sets, no problem. When do you want them?"

The Deep Hell Refiner said solemnly, "The sooner the better. It's best to deliver within 20 days!"

When Carl heard this, his mind was full of thoughts. Now the monthly output of armor in Holling Castle is less than one thousand sets. It would be a bit difficult to meet the requirement of the sooner the better.

Carl shook his head helplessly and said, "Sir, you also know that it takes time to make this armor. It can't be delivered as soon as you want it, and it takes time to deliver it on the way."

"I am willing to pay an extra one thousand disaster coins for each set!" The Deep Hell Refiner spit out a heavy bomb.

"Really?!" Carl was shocked. The price he sold to this Deep Hell Refiner was 3,900 disaster coins per set. If he added another one thousand disaster coins, he could earn 1,400 per set!

But Carl was still hesitating. Would such a high-level devil who had just come to open up really pay so many disaster coins?

"That's right!" The Hell Refiner nodded heavily.

Seeing that Karl was still a little hesitant, the Hell Refiner used his trump card. He waved his hand, and the demons behind him brought out boxes of disaster coins. He said, "These are deposits, Lord Karl, don't worry, as long as you give me the armor, I will definitely eat it, and you will not be short of disaster coins!!"

Looking at the boxes of disaster coins, Karl's worries were gradually cleared.

"Deal! I will raise enough armor for you as soon as possible!!" Karl was greedy for money and put the deposit disaster coins into his pocket with a smile.

Soon, Karl left.

Looking at Karl's back, the Hell Refiner had a blank expression on his face, and then turned back to the barracks.

...

Karl returned to his castle and began to send messengers to pass the message of ordering armor to Huo Ling.

However, this greedy horned demon did not reveal the news of the other party's price increase to Huo Ling.

Seeing Karl's letter, Huo Ling had no choice. He had less than 200 sets of armors made. Even if the dwarves worked overtime, they might not be able to meet the order of 1,000 sets of armors within 20 days.

Huo Ling has been doing the business of enchanted armor for several months now, and he has been vigilant about Morin Town.

However, in the past few daysFor the past month, Morin Town has not made any moves, so Huo Ling will not take the initiative to attack.

Huo Ling could not produce a thousand sets of armor, so Carl had a bad idea.

He decided to take off the armor of his legion demons, sort them out, and sell them as goods.

But this was not enough, so Carl finally embarked on the road to Morin Town.

Huo Ling certainly did not know all this, as he was now concentrating on analyzing the rules.

…

Carl soon arrived at Morin Town, and looking at this obviously larger devil town, Carl took a deep breath.

He found a shop selling armor here, and the sign here was Morin Town Armor Shop.

Obviously, this is a shop officially opened by Morin Town.

Before entering this shop, Carl was still a little hesitant. He was also doing armor business recently, although he deliberately avoided the sphere of influence of Morin Town.

But he was also worried that he would be targeted by Morin Town, which had to be prevented.

But thinking about it, Morin Town had not made any extraordinary moves for so long, and had not sent any devils to find him.

In addition, he was buying goods from Morin Town, so the devils here could not do anything to him.

Carl's reason was finally occupied by greed. He pushed open the door and walked into the shop.

The one who ran the shop was a chain demon, who was only one step away from the upper devil, and his strength was also senior gold.

Carl was a upper devil, so his status was naturally higher.

The chain demon quickly came out to salute, even though their strength was almost the same.

Carl quickly explained his requirements: "I need to buy 500 sets of silver-level enchanted armor!"

In Carl's eyes, 500 sets of armor, this is undoubtedly a big deal.

Sure enough, after listening to this, the chain demon showed a happy look on his face, and he said in surprise: "Sir, when do you want these armors?"

"Within eight days!" Carl sat on the chair and said calmly.

Excluding the time for traveling, Carl has little time left to deliver the goods.

"Eight days!" The chain demon screamed.

Carl's brows immediately frowned, and he said, "What, is there a problem?"

"Five hundred sets of armor are no problem, but it is a bit difficult to take them away in such a short time." The chain demon said with a bitter face.