I really can't control myself

The location here is not very far from the location where Linton and Acunologia fought before. Zeref should have seen the battle just now very clearly. He should obviously know his strength now, but Zeref was not in a hurry. When he saw Linton appearing, he was still leaning against the railing.

Linton was of course not in a hurry and walked directly to Zeref's side, also leaning against the railing. I have to say that the scenery here is really good. There is a sea around, the sky is approaching dusk, and the sea is being dyed red by the sun, which is full of poetry.

"You...should not be from this world, right." The person who spoke first was indeed Zeref, who pointed out Linton's identity directly, and said again without waiting for Linton's answer, "The skills you use are different from Ability is not magic at all, and there is no trace of magic..."

"Yes, yes, I don't mean to hide it." Linton said, "How about you, a frog in a well who has lived for 400 years, and now you still think that you will not die?"

"If it weren't for the power of this world, it should really be able to kill me." Zeref made an accurate judgment, "So, are there other worlds? What you said about the frog in the well does make some sense. It seems I’m really a little arrogant.”

"I'm not telling you. People in this world are really crazy. Why do people always come out to destroy the world? What's wrong with you in this world? Where are there so many deep wells of ice?" Linton said. .

"I can't understand what you said," Zeref said. "I believe you should know that I have never thought about destroying this world, and no one loves this world and the life in this world more than me. Because of this, I..."

Zeref is indeed telling the truth, otherwise his ability would not be activated. Only if he truly loves the world and life, will he kill all life. As for why there are always people destroying the world in his name, that's because Zeref had to pretend to be indifferent to life in order to reduce the power of his magic. He may have been pretending too much, but the people below really believed it, which led to his The evil reputation spread more and more widely.

"Let's continue the previous topic. What do you want me to do before I do it?" Zeref said. The previous topic was what Linton asked him to help. Now that he is sure that the other party has the ability to kill him, Zeref here naturally agrees to the deal. Linton understands his purpose. Although he doesn’t know how the other party knows it, since the other party knows it, then what he wants to get is What it takes.

"I am very interested in your research." Linton said.

"Research? Which aspect?" Zeref asked. He had indeed done a lot of research. Over the years, in order to kill himself, he had also worked hard to study a lot of useful and useless things. He was just trying to He just can't kill himself, of course he's not dead so far.

"Research on demons." Linton said, "Didn't you create a lot of demons to kill you? I'm very interested in this."

"I can tell you how to create a demon." Zeref said immediately.

"I don't have time to learn, you can just help me train." Linton said.

"Make it for you?" Zeref was stunned for a moment, "For what?"

"It's very troublesome to explain why, and I don't want to spend time explaining it to you." Linton said, "This is a transaction. What I do with the transaction items after I get them is my business. We just need to pay off the outstanding goods." , you don’t have to worry about what happens after that, as long as you agree or disagree, that’s it.”

It was really unnecessary and troublesome to explain the system to Zeref. Linton also thought about whether to bring Zeref here closer to his team. But although the other party is very strong and very laid-back, his mentality is really not suitable for being one of his team members. He thinks about dead people all day long, but he really doesn't realize that the other party will cooperate with his investigation work.

"You should have thought about the details," Zeref asked.

"Don't the demons under you have a guild called Gate of Hades?" Linton said.

"The Gate of Hades... I've never heard of it," Zeref said.

"In short, it is a guild established by the demons under you when you were in self-exile." Linton said, "These demons should still listen to you. I need you to go back and lead this guild, and then use all the things you created before." The demons are all drawing closer to this group and creating some new demons, of course they must be as strong as the people in the Gate of Hades."

"Is it just to summon a guild composed of all powerful demons?" Zeref nodded slightly, it was not a difficult task.

"Yes, to put it simply, that's it." Linton nodded, "Then, I have to leave for a while, you know, go to our place to deal with some things, and this time is also for you. While you’re preparing the trading items, cultivate more demons.”

Zeref nodded slightly. Yes, cultivating a powerful demon would require a lot of materials and time: "How long will it take?"

"Probably, seven years." Linton said.

"Seven years?" Zeref frowned, obviously feeling that this time was a bit long.

"You have lived for more than 400 years, do you still have this little time left?" Linton said.

"Hmm..." Zeref nodded again. For ordinary people, if he were asked to wait for seven years, he would probably overturn the table. But for Zeref, who has lived for 400 years and still has eternal life, seven A year cannot be said to be a long time.

"Anyway, I will come back to attack your guild in seven years. When the time comes, just ask the people from the Gate of Hades to directly challenge you. I will kill everyone in your guild, including the soldiers and you, the president, without leaving any trace behind. It can be regarded as a conclusion of our deal, not bad." Linton said.

"Hmm..." Zeref nodded slightly, and then asked a little strangely, "You asked me to create demons just to kill them with my own hands? I thought you wanted me to build an army of demons..."

"Then, relying on the demon army to rule the world? Think about it with your mind, what do I need if I want to rule the world?" Linton said, "You don't have to think about the reasons, just do good things."

As Linton said, Zeref couldn't figure out the reason, but it wasn't important. What was important was that he could die. What Linton said was not a difficult task. The worst case scenario was that Linton would break the contract and not do anything to him, but he didn't lose anything. He just made demons, which he had been doing all along. As for breaking the promise, no matter how small the opportunity, no matter how bullshit it is, he has tried it. In order to die, Zeref doesn't mind taking a gamble.

"I...agree to the deal." Zeref thought about it and nodded.

"Yeah, yeah, then you just wait for death." Linton patted Zeref next to him with satisfaction, "By the way, there seem to be a few demons in your twelve shields of the Saint, don't forget to bring them all. ."

"I understand." Zeref thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." Zeref was willing to cooperate, and Linton was certainly very satisfied. He is really satisfied with this world. There are two kinds of valuables. On the one hand, the dragon side can open a monster spawning tower to increase points. On the other side, on the demon side, Zeref, who created the demon, can help him increase points. On both sides It is really comfortable to brush. Anyway, next time I come, I will just brush my points.

"Then I'll leave it to you. We'll see you in seven years," Linton said.

"Yeah." Zeref nodded.

There was a flash of white light, and Linton left directly. Instead of teleporting, Linton directly chose to leave the world this time.

"System prompt: This exploration is over and the exploration progress is being calculated..."

"The exploration progress is 38.8%, and the points obtained are 388,000 points."

"System prompt: Obtain 1,597,000 combat points."

"System prompt: Return safely and get 50,000 points.

"System prompt: You have received a random reward, ancient magic. Gravity operation."

"What the hell?" Linton, who had just returned and saw the prompt, couldn't help shouting. Garsain, who was also following back next to him, hadn't figured out what was going on when he was suddenly startled by Linton.

"No, why are you shouting so loudly all of a sudden? Where is this? The palace? Are we back?" Gaseon looked around and asked. To be honest, he was really not used to this teleportation. There was a flash of white light. It is really difficult to adapt to being suddenly in a strange place.

"The space gap has been closed, and we have been kicked out." Linton said casually, and of course it was nonsense. "Don't make any noise first. I'll take a look at the Book of Sealings."

Linton pretended to take out the Book of Sealing, but he was actually looking at the display on his system. Sure enough, as Linton expected, something big happened.

Yes, the reason why Linton shouted before was because he suddenly encountered something disgusting. Didn’t Linton take on two tasks before? Now looking at these two tasks, bringing the team members back safely is naturally completed, but the other task requires that the exploration progress be increased by 40%.

Linton looked at his detection value, 38.8%? What is this thing called? Why is the detection rate so low this time? Before, Linton thought that his detection level was improving very quickly. This is the first time that he did not meet the standard.

The story of the Fairy Tail world has gone through quite a bit. Why is it only at 38% progress? It is now confirmed that the detection value does not follow the progress of the story, but this really caught Linton off guard.

Of course, the mission has not failed yet, but the problem is not small. Now he has to go back and keep pushing forward to complete the task, of course before the time limit. Linton looked at the time limit and saw that there were only 22 cycles left, less than a month. And the big trouble now is, if we go back now, how long will it take for the world to go back? If only a few days had passed there, he would have to stay at least 10 days before he could come back, and he didn't know if he could advance the investigation. It would be even more troublesome if he wasted 10 days.

For a moment, Linton had a headache.