Elven Survival Manual

The auction finally came to a successful conclusion. Ten life potions were auctioned for a sky-high price of 15.00 million. Even if the commission from the black market reached [-]% of the auction price, the old Lich's face would burst into laughter.

What's more, it also sold ten to the black market, adding up both sides, it earned at least 13 billion.

Although the gold coins in the Vera continent are not as pure as the gold coins in the Devil's Castle, such a large amount of money is enough for the old Lich to bring his assistants to do more research.

Not to mention how the old lich received his huge income, and how he got rid of those who were following him.

On the other side, Clive waited at the place the mysterious voice said after the auction ended.

Originally, he who didn't get the potion of life was ready to rob the person who bought the potion, even though it was against his belief, but for the sake of the person he loves most, he decided to do it.

The reason why Clive is called a mad knight is because although he is an adventurer, he has always regarded the knight's creed as his code of conduct, and has never violated it.

But this time, he decided to destroy his belief with his own hands.

But if there is a chance not to do it, he still hopes not to do it.

So Clive stood here, betting that the mysterious voice didn't lie to him.

The carriage from the black market drove past him quickly, and the people around him didn't intend to stop. They even avoided Clive when they saw him.

Everyone knows that the whole of Manowei will not be peaceful today. An eighth-level powerhouse with no hidden face standing on the side of the street looks suspicious no matter how you look at it.

In particular, this is still the intersection of the black street, as long as you take a step outside, it is no longer the territory of the black market, and even if something happens, the black market will not care.

So looking at him standing here as an eighth-level powerhouse, those carriages that just came out of the auction are definitely rushing past at the fastest speed, fearing that one bad one will be stopped.

Although, the auction was anonymous, none of the guests who bought the life potion showed up, and the power behind them was enough to make them not afraid of a Clive.

But there is still nervousness, who knows if this person will suddenly go crazy and do something, there is a word "crazy" in his title.

Clive glanced over the carriages and pedestrians around him, but he didn't find anyone who looked like the person he was waiting for.

As time passed, Clive's complexion became worse and worse.

No one, no one came to him, he was indeed deceived!

Anger made his eyes red, and the aura of the strong man was released, his face also began to change quietly, the pupils shrank into vertical, the teeth became sharp, and the facial features vaguely brought out the outline of some beasts.

A carriage suddenly stopped in front of him.

In the bloodthirsty eyes of the beast, two black silhouettes guarded by shields, double swords and wings on the pitch-black carriage were reflected, which was a badge pattern he had never seen before.

The door of the carriage was not opened, and the face of the driver sitting in the driver's seat was hidden under the hood, looking down at him.

"Crazy Knight Clive?"

Clive was stunned for a moment, the coercion on his body did not subside, but the other party looked at him calmly as if he hadn't sensed it at all.

This driver is not easy.

The subtle changes on his face receded, and his eyes became clear again.

"it's me."

"Come on." The driver moved his chin, signaling him to get on the driver's seat.

Clive didn't move, but asked him, "Did you transmit it to me before?"

"No." The coachman looked at the carriage behind him: "My master has something to tell you. Whether you want to come up or not is up to you to choose."

Clive also glanced at the motionless compartment, and finally climbed into the driver's seat.

And in the completely soundproof carriage, the elf and the devil were discussing him.

"Why did you suddenly fall in love with a human being?"

The elf felt that the words seemed ambiguous, but he didn't know how to express them.

When the Demon King sent a voice transmission to Clive in the auction hall, the elves didn't know about it at all. It was when they came out, when the Demon King gave instructions to the monsters in charge of driving, that he knew about it.

"It's not a human being." The Demon King withdrew his gaze from the window: "At least it's not a pure human being."

"Huh?" The elf thought back to the Clive he saw just now. He didn't miss the change on Clive's face, but just ignored it. Now that he thought about it, something was wrong: "Is it a hybrid of an orc? His eyes It seems that it has become a beast pupil for a while."

"It may or may not be."

However, after a face-to-face meeting, the Demon King could not immediately determine his identity.

But that's not why he went to Clive.

"Although it's very faint, I can vaguely feel a trace of demonic energy in him."

"Demon energy?!"

The elf repeated this word that gave him a bad impression in astonishment.

"How can there be magic energy here? Isn't that unique to the devil world?"

Don't let there be a demon world here, right?

Although the elf has never been to the Demon Realm, he has also experienced the horror of the demonic energy. When the Demon Realm and the Mortal Realm intersected, only a trace of demonic energy poured from the Demon Realm into the Mortal Realm, turning it into a barren land, and the demonic energy It can also make creatures go crazy, and it is extremely difficult to purify, which shows how dangerous the magic energy is.

"I'm also very curious about this question." The demon king comforted the elf who seemed to be frightened: "Don't worry, there are no demons here, and those demonic energy should be just an accident, and the demonic energy on his body is similar to the demonic spirit of the demon world. It still feels a little different.”

Now that he said so, the elf of course chose to believe the words of the Demon King, and slowly relaxed.

Now, he is also very curious about this Clive's experience.

The devil directly took the man back to the villa.

When the carriage entered the villa, Clive's whole body tensed up, he instinctively sensed the danger.

At the same time, it was extremely shocking.

The moment he just entered here, he clearly felt the existence of the enchantment, but before and after, he didn't notice it at all.

Who set up that layer of enchantment, even he didn't even feel it beforehand.

Clive felt faintly uneasy, and even wanted to run away, but for the sake of the life potion, he insisted on staying.

The carriage stopped in front of the steps of the villa.

Clive jumped down immediately, and fixed his eyes on the door of the carriage, wanting to see who was playing tricks.

But someone is faster than him.

The door of the villa was opened, and Gina led the little devil's servants out to meet their majesty.

Without looking at the stranger, the head maid stood by the carriage, bowed and said, "Welcome back, master."

The car door opened, and the devil and the elf came down one after the other. The former threw a sentence at Clive: "Follow."

Clive lifted his spirits, and it was this voice, which was the voice he heard at the auction before.

Clive followed quickly.

The human warrior didn't even know that he was stepping into a monster's lair. He followed the demon king and the others into the villa, and was led into the reception room.

Before even waiting for the Demon King to take his seat, he couldn't wait to ask: "Do you have low-level life potion?"

At present, he has not speculated that these mysterious people in front of him are related to the origin of the life potion. He only thought that the devil might be the one who took the life potion.

The Demon King nodded: "I have."

Just two short words made Clive calm down instantly.

He looked at the Demon King and said straight to the point: "If you can give me the low-level life potion, I can work for you for five years."

This is much longer than the time stated at the auction. Even if he increased the time to three years, he still did not outperform other eighth-order powerhouses who had agreed to work for two years.

Who made him a mad knight?

The Demon King does not need a small human being to work for him. The eighth level is a strong person for the people here, but it is really not worth mentioning for the monsters in the Demon Castle.

Even little devil servants with average combat effectiveness have this level.

So he skipped this topic directly, and said to Clive: "Answer me a few questions, and I will give you a life potion."

With just a few questions, you can get the life potion?This kind of transaction made Clive feel very unreal, but he didn't feel that the majestic and dignified man in front of him was lying to him at all. Just looking at him, Clive felt that he was very convincing.

He sat on the opposite seat under the sign of the Demon King, and nodded a little cautiously: "You can ask."

The Demon King naturally wanted to ask about the Demon Qi.

"I found that you didn't feel right before, what's going on."

Before this, Clive automatically brought him into the moment when he almost went berserk at the intersection.

He was a little surprised. This question is not a secret, as long as anyone who has heard of his name knows it.

"Before the last beast horde came, I took a mission to explore the ruins. It was only a B-level mission. My adventure team and I could have easily completed it, if there was no such accident."

That ruin was the residence of a magician thousands of years ago. Their mission was to find anything useful, but the result was not satisfactory. Except for some rags corroded by time, they found nothing.