"... I guess it's disappointment." Thinking of what he said just now, An Luo couldn't help being speechless after spending almost a year in the dungeon... Is this guy really a demon? ?It's poisonous to have such perseverance to stay in a narrow sarcophagus for a year, and just to see people's expressions of failed hopes.

"Yes! That's why I have been waiting here for almost a year. What I look forward to most is watching the adventurers! I have worked so hard to conquer the maze, but the treasure I saw at the end has been taken away by me first, and I have taken it from the treasure chest. When I popped out! That kind of disappointment and madness is my favorite!"

"You, you really are a guy with enough bad taste...Although I'm not qualified to say that."

Facing Barnier's enthusiastic explanation, An Luo, who no longer wanted to say anything, shook his head silently and then told him why he came, expressing frankly that he hoped that he could join his plan.

After listening to An Luo's words carefully, Barnier pondered for a while, then shrugged and said:

"Although I personally want to join this action that sounds interesting and can save mankind, but I also have my own things to do."

"... You've been lying in the dungeon for almost a year, aren't you so idle that you explode?" An Luo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, completely disbelieving his words.

"It's rude to say that you are too idle to explode? This is my generation's dream come true!"

"Huh? Does the great devil who rivals the gods also have dreams?"

"Our generation has existed for almost eternal time, so we have had a heroic desire to destroy since before, that is, after eating the ultimate negative emotions, we will die magnificently! Originally, we planned to build a dungeon by ourselves and send our generation His subordinates are guarding inside, but...there is no money."

"That's still really...the reason for being overly realistic."

"So! I found out a year ago that this dungeon is also very difficult. I just use it and wait for the adventurers to come here through hardships and obstacles. I was disappointed when I found out that the sarcophagus was in the sarcophagus, but I told them that the sarcophagus is under the sarcophagus. A real treasure!" When talking about his dream, Barnier became more and more excited, waving his hands and excitedly said: "When they start the final battle with us and finally defeat us, they find that there is only [empty one] in the treasure chest under the sarcophagus. When the piece of paper of [物] is confused, disappointed, and maddened, we who watched this scene must be able to experience the highest negative emotions! We just want to watch this scene go to destruction! It’s just..."

"...it's so out of the way, no one comes here at all."

"Yeah! I've been thinking about it here for almost a year! I finally figured it out! It's so out of the way that there are no adventurers here! Choosing this place is my biggest mistake! Now I have to find a way to get some money and change to a better place Build a dungeon! Restart my dream!"

"........"

While understanding that this guy's evil taste is more serious than his own, and his execution ability is too strong, An Luo deeply realizes that this guy is more cruel than he imagined, from all aspects.

Facing this demon who didn't know how to evaluate the better one, he covered his face with one hand and pondered for a long time before making a suggestion.

"Well, don't you want to build a dungeon? I'll give you [-] million to support you after it's done."

"Oh? [-] million? This is not a small sum, can you afford it? And [-] million is too low, right?"

"It's okay. I still have a lot of savings. Although I don't have that much savings now, the princess does have a lot of money. It shouldn't be a problem to add a little more."

"Princess? Oh~ so how about 30 billion?" Lion Barnir opened his mouth wide and stretched out three fingers.

"One hundred million and one."

"——Hey, hello? Bargaining is not like this! 1 Is this the case 1?! At least raise 100 million? Are you really sincere?!"

"Okay, one hundred and one million."

"I say you!...Forget it, one billion, one billion of my power is temporarily borrowed from you."

"No, isn't it too expensive?"

"I'm a big devil! How expensive is a billion?! It's so cheap that I feel ashamed myself!"

"Well, let's take a step back, [-] million."

"Three hundred million! This is my bottom line! It can't be lowered!"

"Okay, deal."

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After haggling for a while, he didn't want to push too hard to make the other party give up the deal, so he readily agreed to the price of [-] million.

He was straightforward, but Barnier was very depressed, with a complicated expression on his face under the mask, and sighed: "...It is really troublesome to communicate with people who can't see through, and I am going to be punished by a mere [-] million driven."

"Well, don't say that, anyway, let me make sure first, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

"Don't underestimate the devil, boy, we are different from the goddesses, who usually do nothing but talk big words that you can be saved if you believe in me, and use the excuse of donating money to go to heaven to collect money. The devil is very particular about the contract, even if it is verbal, you can trust us with confidence."

"Okay...but let's sign a formal contract first."

For the inherent image of the devil, An Luo couldn't believe Barnier, and proposed to sign a contract, but Barnier didn't refuse, and chanted the mantra casually: "Contract."

It was similar to the magic of "binding", in a burst of dark purple light curtain, a roll of parchment containing magic power flew out automatically.

"Obviously, the devil's language must be used to sign the contract. The punishment for violators can be stipulated by themselves, and it will be executed by the will of hell. How about it? Do you want to sign a contract? Or what kind of punishment do you want?"

"Of course, but... can you teach me the devil language before signing the contract?"

"Demonic language? Yes, yes, but in this short time..."

"It's okay, I'll learn it soon. It can be basically done by early morning, and all the phrases should be solved by tomorrow. How about I pay an extra 100 million yuan?"

"5000."

"No, just for half a day, won't your conscience hurt if you charge me 5000 million? Are you still human?! By the way, what happened to you suddenly turning fifty times over? It's too much anyway, right?"

"My generation is not human, my generation is a devil."

"...That's right, 200 million."

"Boy, Demon Language is the most advanced language in the world, and it is also a special kind of magic. We are willing to teach you only because we have a destiny with you."

When it came to fate, Barnier leaned over again, observed him closely, and couldn't help showing ecstasy: "Boy, I feel very kind from the beginning, so you are so suitable to be my son." Heir."

"Huh? No... I have no interest in being a devil..."

"I am the head of the seven demons in hell, huh?"

"But don't demons have no gender?"

"To be precise, innate demons have no gender. When you inherit our territory, humans from all over the world, countless succubi in hell, little devils and acquired female demons, high-ranking female fallen angels with gender, etc. Wait, everyone will take the initiative to seduce you, the first gendered Duke of Hell?"

"But the world I live in should have no rules of reincarnation."

"It's okay, I know that there are countless worlds, big and small, and all kinds of worlds exist, but as long as you and I learn the devil's language and the magic of high-ranking demons, your soul will be connected with hell."

It seemed that because An Luo was very suitable to be his successor, Barnier, who was looking forward to the destruction but worried that no one would take care of the territory, was in a very good mood, and said enthusiastically: "When you die, if my generation is not dead, I will personally go to pick you up." You go to hell! After my shattered wish disappears, you will be the new Duke of Hell to lead the demons!"

"I don't want to die yet, please allow me to think about it for a while..."

"It's okay! My wish is not fulfilled so quickly, and I don't care about hundreds of years, even tens of thousands of years. I will wait until you die, but it is not impossible to train you before that."

After changing his previous attitude of bargaining, Barnier, who still wanted money after all, enthusiastically set a discounted price of 1000 million, and directly lit a candle in the dungeon to teach An Luo's demon language.

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Considering that the other party is a demon after all, the demon language may not be completely accurate, so An Luo did not sign the contract immediately, but learned the "contract" demon magic to verify it, summoned several skeletons to make a demon contract with each other, and tested dozens of times It was only after that that Barnier officially signed a contract under the sight of Barnier's wry smile.

Looking at the side where there were skeletons before, Barnier couldn't help sighing to An Luo, who deliberately let the skeletons breach the contract on the other side: "It's a pity that you are not a devil, even the poor innocent skeletons are sent to hell." It was taken."

Chapter 12 Hugging Lolita's Thighs·Mobile Fortress Destroyer

"It's a thing without thought. Going to hell is also a choice? After all, human beings also eat animals, and even monks eat plants, and even plants are alive. If you really want to count all living animals in this world Who is not a demon?"

Regarding Barnier's malicious slander, An Luo just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and took the lead and walked towards the exit of the maze, without turning his head, he said: "I don't know if Wiz is still outside, But we've been here for a long time, it's better to go out and have a look, and... I'm hungry and sleepy now, so I have to go back right away."

"Is Wiz here too? Then I bet she must be waiting outside, do you bet? How about 100 million?"

"Don't bet, you must have used the ability to see through and saw the outside directly."

"Oh~ You are really cautious enough. Although we are demons, we will not cheat casually. Or do you mean that you treat demons differently?" Barnir spread his hands helplessly, and kept complaining about his treatment of demons. attitudes, the obvious discriminatory treatment issues.

Even though An Luo ignored him completely, he still talked all the way until they walked out of the dungeon.

...As expected, Wiz, whose hair was soaked in dew, was standing outside but was staggering, and his eyes seemed to have turned into swirls.

They are obviously undead, and they are the kings of the undead. Lich's vitality is extremely strong, and its lifespan is almost equivalent to eternity, even if it works for many days without rest, or even without rest at all, at least in theory. That's not the case.

"Banir, what's the matter with this guy?" An Luo poked curiously, and Wiz greeted them with a smirk when he saw them coming out. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at the demon beside him and asked if the situation was normal.

"Who knows, this magician who is worried about being lonely and hates getting married, used to be an adventurer of the martial arts school with a reputation in the Demon King's army, but now he has become this kind of virtue...Human beings are really amazing Ah, even the time that passes in the blink of an eye can change so much."

"...This, this virtue... I hate to marry...Mr. Barnier is too much! What did you say! I, I am just a kind lich now ! Nothing has changed!"

Barnier's pungent evaluation made Wiz suddenly wake up from the half-dream state, and he couldn't stop complaining and protesting against this evaluation.

"...May I ask you? How old was Miss Weiss when she died? Why do you hate marrying?"

At what age do you want to get married as soon as possible?An Luo was very curious. After all, Wiz looked only about 20 years old, and he would never reach that level.

Could it be said that people in the Middle Ages were considered old at the age of 20?Sure enough...the history books in this area should be read carefully after returning home, but if you look at the average life expectancy, 20 years old is indeed considered a big age.

Not understanding An Luo's confusion, Wiz burst into tears when he was hit: "Even Mr. An Luo is like this! You are too much!"

"Is it too much? I guess it should be 16 years old? It's a pity to die so young, and there is no need to care about marriage or not at this age."

"Really, really? Does Mr. An Luo really think I'm 16?!"

"Of course, isn't it?"

"Don't do this, don't do this! It's too embarrassing~!" Wiz covered his face shyly, found something from his pocket, and stuffed it directly into An Luo's hand: "This is a bit late meeting gift."

An Luo subconsciously looked at the thing in his hand, but found that it was a high-quality magic spar, and immediately changed his attitude towards Wiz: "Thank you! Sister Wiz! Barnier is really too much! It should be said that he deserves it Is it a demon? To say that a young and beautiful girl like Sister Weizi would worry about being alone forever? Would hate to marry! It’s completely slander! It’s simply unforgivable!"

"That's right! Mr. Barnier is too much!" Wiz expressed his joy frankly, and said with a smile on his face: "When I go back, my sister invites you to drink my sister's companion from the adventurer period. This is the bar where I plan to drink after I retire~! Anyway, that person doesn’t know how good or bad alcohol is~”

"My friend...is it true that something went wrong when we switched races?" Barnier, who stood aside and didn't join the conversation, kept shaking his head with one hand on his forehead: "Although it wasn't a race before. He is shrewd and has a silly place, but now the structure of the brain has become so simple, so that this bad boy can forget about it after a few words of boasting... Could it be that he has stood outside for too long and is too tired, so his head is not clear? "

In fact, the two of them studied in the dungeon for almost three days. Wiz could continue to work if he worked too long, but he would become stupid.

The Devil's language is more complicated than An Luo imagined, and it also has a magical quality. Those with low mental power (magic power), not to mention learning, will be affected even if they watch it. By the way, there is a problem with the use of skeletons to test the Devil's language, so the time is delayed It's grown a lot.

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After returning to Axel City, An Luo immediately went to treat the arm wound in the dungeon, which was just a simple treatment; but because there was no treatment for too long, even if it was treated with magic, it still left a scar after all.

"I have to say, boy, you are not only a character, but also your enthusiasm for learning is also a role model for demons."

Looking at An Luo who was eating quickly in the guild tavern, Barnier looked at his arm that was still full of blood, and couldn't help but think of how he studied it seriously ignoring the pain of his wound during the three days in the dungeon.

"Even if you praise your character as a role model for the devil, I won't be happy. Are you trying to hurt me on purpose?"

"How come, I am very serious."

"...It's too much to be serious. I think I'm still very kind, or a demon like you is too unlike a demon, but compared to this..." An Luo swallowed the words in his mouth Meat, looking at Barnier: "How about teaching me fighting skills such as demon magic and swordsmanship?"

"Isn't that part of the contract?"

"Why not? It's stated in the contract that you can be at my mercy during this period of time."

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