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Yasan felt that his logic was correct.

These two rune masters are high-level demons, belonging to the magic gear, and the boss of the magic gear is Angel, so what is it that Angel is not the devil?

In this way, Yasan's fear from inherited memory can also be explained.

Not to mention that this demon king didn't know how to seduce the upper layer of the academy city, not only opened the passage from the abyss to the world, but also directly threw the students into the blood pool to convert them into demons.

This is a major event that has never been done by demon kings and demon gods in the past!

Yasan asked excitedly, "Are you... wanting to conquer the world?"

Who wants to conquer the world? !

Not to mention that it is dirty and tiring to fight, and you have to face a huge mess when you succeed. It is a headache to think about it.

Only a fool would do such a troublesome thing.

Angel complained in his heart.

But he looked at Yasang's shining eyes and asked curiously: "If I want to conquer the world, are you ready to serve me?"

"Ah!" Yasan's curiosity disappeared instantly.

He faltered and said: "I, I am just a low-level nightmare. Before being summoned by humans, I can only eat dirt. I can't even do hunting by myself. I can't help you..."

Is this why you don't want to?

"But you are willing to do things for human beings?" Angel raised the corners of his lips.

Yassan shivered suddenly: "No, it doesn't count! Human beings are easy to fool, just promise them something, in fact, sometimes they don't need to do anything, and they just marinate their souls and roast them sizzling , even if you don’t eat it, you will fall into the abyss and become a low-level monster, so if I eat a little bit... there’s nothing wrong with it, right?”

"...what did they ask you to do?"

"Luck into Cecilia's mage tower and expand the number of mages chosen by God." Yasan sold all the human masters without hesitation in front of the devil, "Maybe you also know that before the magic gear, the mages of the Academy City Most of the employment of the graduates of the Tower is solved by the Mage Tower, so God's Chosen uses this channel to send well-trained spies or demon slaves like me into the Mage Tower, eroding the thoughts of the bottom mages, and making them biased towards God. Chosen."

It's really easy work.

With the beginning of industrialization, the status of mages has declined, and the most affected are low-level mages. They will naturally envy the status of the mages selected by the king's capital gods, and many of them are not firm-willed. Or other brainwashing, (even without brainwashing), they will be biased towards God's Chosen.

That's how depraved people like Nai Ge are.

"Did you hear that?!"

Oville turned to the guardian mage and said: "Check the low-level mages and magic apprentices immediately! Find out the other party's nails... But don't move too much, let the Magic Association cooperate with the routine mage information, So as not to startle the snake!"

"Yes!" The guardian mages responded.

Unbeknownst to Yasan, his speech dealt a fatal blow to the Chosen's corruption plan.

Or he knows, but he doesn't care.

The only thing that made Yasan a little painful was that when he was telling the story without hesitation, the collar around his neck was tightening hard, trying to cut off his words.

But Angel only made one movement, and the restraint of the collar stopped.

Angel wanted to tear off the collar, but Nightmare stopped him: "Your Majesty the Demon King, please don't free me! I will be discovered by the 'Master', so I won't be able to eat it again!"

"Don't call me the devil!" Angel wanted to roll his eyes.

Pure-blooded demons have such a virtue.

These demons were originally born in pain, so their tolerance to pain is extremely high, and a considerable part of them even enjoy suffering as pleasure.

At the same time, demons have a very low tolerance for pleasure. For instant pleasure, they can eat soil for a long time and endure for a long time, just to wait for the moment when their sinful souls completely degenerate.

"If the situation is right, I will ask them to hand over your 'master' (food) to you, but without my permission, you are not allowed to eat it!" Angel said, still cutting off the other party's chain.

"Yes." Yasan lowered his eyes.

He decided to go to Naige as soon as the devil left.

It would be a pity to let the other party escape.

But is it good to leave it for a while?The taste of despair is like thickening, and it is just perfect, but a novice like Yasang can't grasp the correct ratio.

While Nightmare was drooling and thinking about these things, Angel turned to look at the hut that appeared on the slime farm.

That's what he's here for.

This hut wasn't here originally, but it only appeared in the past two days because of a change in space.

As a mage, Angel is very concerned about the principle of this change.

Angor asked Erbi and Nair of the Mozu version: "Have you investigated it?"

"Of course, Boss," Erbi of the Demon Race was as careless as he was of a human being, "The reason for this space change is obvious at a glance. It should be a half-baked idiot who failed to summon the Demon Race and sent himself in."

While listening, Angel ignored the slime who was jumping away, and walked into the room.

This house should be an ordinary farmhouse warehouse, with firewood and dry straw piled up in the corners, and pitchforks and shovels hanging on the walls—now taken away by students as weapons—the unusual thing is that , a huge magic circle was drawn in the middle of the warehouse, the black and red traces looked like blood, and a skeleton lay down beside the magic circle, no matter whether it was a student or a demon, no one thought about it clean it up.

Angel stood in the middle of the magic circle and clearly sensed a space passage.

But this passage is too narrow, even if Angor is a mid-level monster now, he can't pass through this passage. Angor grabbed a slime and tried it, and the slime was squeezed into strips , making a helpless "tweeting" sound, obviously it is difficult to pass.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, are you interested in this passage?" Yasan said, he had been summoned before and was familiar with it, "but most of these summoned magic circles are traps."

"trap?"

Yasan knew everything and said: "Yes, a powerful demon like you probably doesn't know that there are many small cracks in the abyss that can lead to the human world, but because the size is too small, even the lowest demons can't get through, but If there are humans, these passages can be 'summoned' through the magic circle, and they are opened;"

"At this time, the abyss will carry out an 'exchange'. It will transfer the material over there and the material here. If it is left alone, this channel will continue to expand and form larger cracks;"

"Some weak demons have discovered this phenomenon. They will fabricate specific ghost stories and legends to attract human beings who suit their tastes, and release crack coordinates in the stories. The deceived people summon demons for their desires, but they are captured by the abyss. Beside the crack, take these humans for their rations;"

"So, we call it the trap of the abyss."

Asan said this, he glanced at the skeleton beside the magic circle.

"But we didn't meet the demons who set up traps here, so he can only die by himself!"

This seems not surprising at all!

Humans are such a race that loves to die.

Nair added: "And this kind of crack has expanded to a certain area. When the demons can pass through, they will write their signatures on the coordinates of the crack to make an exclusive magic circle, and then humans put the same amount of material in The magic circle, where monsters and matter are exchanged, is a typical demon summoning."

"Even some races have fixed channels, such as nightmares and succubus."

Yasan smiled embarrassedly when he heard the words.

Because he thought Angel was the devil, he didn't mind the other party knowing this.

Yasan was a little surprised why the devil didn't know such common-sense knowledge.

Nair of the Mozu also looked at Angor strangely.

This is indeed (the devil's) common sense. Although they know that Angel is not the devil, it is a bit strange that the black robe does not know this.

"So that's the reason for the demon summoning?" Angel touched his chin and said, "But why every time I summoned, I didn't succeed once? Sometimes I even let other people do it instead of me, but as long as I If you are present, you will definitely not succeed.”

Hearing this, the three demons showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

"The abyss is afraid of you," Nair said.

"That's right, there seems to be this part of the inheritance memory." Erbi nodded. Although he almost ignored that part of the memory, he was particularly afraid of Angel.

"As expected of His Majesty the Demon King." Asan praised.

Angel felt that this was unreasonable.

He is clearly "just" a mid-level demon, so why treat him as a demon king.

And even the white robe of the real Demon King didn't get the fear of the abyss!

But the three in front of them obviously don't think so.

Angel didn't know why, the longer the people he knew, the more serious the mental decline like this.

Maybe it has something to do with his demon attributes?

Angel thought about this, and looked at the crack: "But that means, the abyss has already preyed successfully, right? Isn't it dangerous to leave this crack alone?"

"That's right, but we don't know how to seal it." Nair frowned.

The demons are eager to make the crack bigger and bigger, so that they can escape from the abyss, so naturally they don't want to block the gap.

Angel said: "Let me try it!"

In addition, the state of the crack must also be checked.

He pulled out the slime he had stuffed into the crack, and opened his lips slightly.

Thin threads spit out from his mouth, spreading upward towards the crack.

"Ah, boss, are you 'stupid'?" Erbi exclaimed in surprise.

It's not an insult.

Different sins have an effect on the appearance of the demons.

For example, arrogance will grow feathers, gluttony will swell the body, and sins such as stupidity will spit out silk threads, 'cocooning themselves'.

Therefore, based on the spinning point, Erbi can conclude that Angel is "stupid".

But it's stupid to say that to your boss.

Neil elbowed Erbi hard in the stomach.

Erbi covered his stomach and said, "I'm just telling the truth, I didn't expect the boss to look so smart, but he would be stupid..."

"Is there a problem with your inherited memory?" Nair whispered, "As long as you have... feelings, who has no sin? But the sin you will get when you reincarnate a demon is the sin that makes you most concerned and painful."

"Oh, that is to say, the boss suffers because of being stupid?" Erbi said again, "Of course he doesn't look stupid!"

Yeah, real fools like you don't usually even realize your stupidity!

Neil and Yasan looked at Erbi and thought.

"Of course I'm stupid." Angel said.

He has covered this crack with filaments,

He wiped his lips with his thumb, wiped off the filament that had just been torn off, and said indifferently, "I have been trying to do something that is basically impossible, what is it if it is not stupid?"

"What is impossible?" Erbi asked stupidly.

Does it mean conquering the world?

Although it is true that no demon king has ever succeeded, there is no need to be so desperate, right?

Or is His Majesty the Demon King planning a more terrifying plan?

Judging from the handwriting of this devil king, it seems that it is not impossible!

Asan thought wildly.

Neil of the Demon Race didn't want to continue discussing this stupid topic brought up by his idiot colleague - it's more correct not to get involved in the boss's personal affairs - he asked, "Master Angel, what's going on?"

"It's interesting." Angor said.

He raised the corner of his mouth and looked around.

Angel suddenly asked: "As they said, are you afraid of me?"

"?" The three demons looked blank.

This sentence was obviously not meant for them, because Angel did not look at them.

Is there anyone else here?

The three demons were frightened, and they looked around.

Ordinary darkness pervaded the house, only the place where the torch was burning was bright, it looked no different from other places, and no other unknown creatures could be seen.

Angel stretched out his hand towards the void: "Are you really afraid of me? Answer me."

"..."

The three demons held their breath, and there were no other voices. It seemed that even the sound of burning torches disappeared, and it was too quiet.

It also seemed that Angel was going crazy by himself.

Angel smiled, clenched his fists suddenly, and his voice became indifferent: "Answer me! Otherwise I'll roast you!"

"hiss!"

The darkness suddenly made a sound, and then receded towards the surroundings.

With Angor as the center of the circle, a bright open space suddenly appeared, with no trace of magic energy or darkness.

It was as if Angel was shining, and even the air in that position was no different from the outside world.

Seeing this, Angel let out a "tsk".

He walked towards the darkness, but wherever he went, the darkness retreated, and wherever the devilish energy retreated, part of the darkness even poked out like a caterpillar, like a slime rubbing against Angel's ankle Same, trying to act like a spoiled child to Angel.

Where Angel is, there is no abyss.

Seeing this scene, Nair and Erbi felt their scalps go numb.

They doubted that even a demon god could do such a thing.

"As expected of His Majesty the Demon King." Only Little Nightmare, who had never seen the world, said with emotion.

He felt that the king of the demons in his mind should be like this.

Angel didn't care what they said, and just stepped on the darkness.

The darkness made a "hissing" sound, not even daring to disperse.

"I didn't notice it before, this thing is actually a creature!" Angel muttered.

In other words, the black mist (magic energy) under the entire abyss is a huge creature.

It has a certain consciousness.

If it wasn't for it escaping from Angor's thread, Angor would not be able to confirm this.

The most important thing is that the characteristic of this creature is "space", which can achieve a certain degree of space replacement and movement. The demon kings of all ages used this characteristic to transfer dungeons, open doors, and invade the surface world.

This is what the demons call "the consciousness of the abyss", right?

Angel felt that he could use this to do other things.

He looked at Yasan: "It's just right, why don't you cooperate with me to do an experiment?"

"what?"

Asan said in a daze.

A few days later, students who followed the live broadcast noticed a change in Yasan's profile picture.

Originally, the avatars of all the chiefs were placed side by side at the bottom of the screen, and the position of the chief with a high viewing rate would be a little closer to the middle, but there was not much difference.

There is a shiny magic circle pattern in the frame of Yasan's portrait, which is quite eye-catching in the portrait.

The students couldn't help but click on the avatar frame to enter Yasan's live broadcast room.

Yasan looked the same as usual, and was introducing his latest construction results to the audience:

"Everyone knows that I am going to build a magic base station;"

"But everyone has also seen that there is almost no grass growing in this world. It is too difficult to cultivate mushrooms or other types of base stations. I even asked the rune master if it is possible to change the base stations here into cactus, but it seems that it is not suitable for cactus planting. , can only be built from irrigation canals first;”

"As for the nearest river, everyone who has been watching the live broadcast has a concept, it is on the side of the slime farm;"

"So, when everyone is asleep, I will work hard secretly."

"A little progress has been made."

Ya Sang said so, gestured, and the live broadcast angle switched, revealing a canal behind.

It was a channel leading to an underground river.

Although that river is the closest to the blood pool, its terrain is relatively low. Even if the farm needs water, it must be brought up with buckets. Therefore, everyone would rather use water magic than approach it.

But at some point, a huge waterwheel stood here.

It is just an ordinary model, not driven by magic, but the bones are spinning, pumping the water from the dark river to the ground, and then in the wilderness, just dig a little further, and you can reach the farm.

Seeing this scene, the barrage suddenly exploded.

"God damn secretly worked hard."

"Do all the top scholars work so hard?"

"How many things did you do while we were sleeping?"

It's a pity that Yasan can't see these bullet screens.

Yasan looked at the waterwheel, feeling a little thumping in his heart.

Yasan did not lie, he secretly built this waterwheel long ago when everyone was sleeping.

However, this waterwheel does not use magic, nor does it have any technical content.

Yasan learned how to make this waterwheel in a girl's dream. He was summoned at that time, and the girl was chosen by God as his "food". The food given here is not to Yasan's appetite, but I don't know why I always like to use sweet girls as food, which makes Yasan feel sick when he sees sweets now - Yasan ate the girl's nightmare at the time and found that That child was probably a village girl, who went to Sensenata because she wanted to change the situation of the village, but was betrayed and abducted, and finally sent to the capital, where she became the bait of a nightmare.

...It's fine for such an insignificant matter.

In short, Yasan didn't think there was anything unusual about the skills that a village girl could master.

It’s just because the magic power base station has not been built yet, and it’s useless to make a magic water truck, so Yasan made this water truck to pump water to irrigate the farm, prepare a little more slime, and then manufacture the base station.

So in Asan's view, it was really a small effort.

Not worth mentioning.

He even felt that it was a bit embarrassing to do this—not to mention the nightmare, as the head of the Department of Magic, he first built a water wheel that mortals could make, and it would probably be the same as Katana's more exaggerated horns than others. Let's all laugh at it!

If it wasn't for His Majesty the Demon King's request, Yasan wasn't even going to let anyone notice this.

Yes, this is what Angor requested.

Angor asked Yasan to introduce his waterwheel to everyone, and then proceed to the next step.

Yasan couldn't go against the request of "His Majesty the Demon King", so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and act.

Fortunately, Yasan is a nightmare. Many people are in a daze in their dreams. Among them, some people with weird personalities even sit under the stage and watch their dreams.

Yasan is very good at leading this "one-man show".

perhaps.

Yasan licked his lips, smiled at the void, and said, "When I was digging this canal, I accidentally dug a little deeper, and it turned out—"

Yasan walked to the entrance of a certain tunnel and went down.

The barrage covers the entire screen again:

"careless?"

"Senior! You are going to dig out the ground!"

"Wait a minute, what's that?"

"altar?"

Yasang read and said: "Dangdang, yes, I found an altar."

It's a lie from the start.

This underground space was created with the help of Erbi and Nair. It is just below the hut and connected to the crack in the space above.

"However, this altar does not seem to be used to worship the gods, but to connect to the outside world," Yasan continued.

He stood in the center of one of the magic circles: "The prompt in the game told me that if everyone supports me, you can give me some help, but things that are too big can't come in—"

Accompanied by these words, something golden sprinkled from Yasan's head.

is candy.

When the passage of the abyss is opened, the emotions of the human beings pour in first.

Yasan's eyes widened. He thought he was familiar with this.

Generally speaking, after opening this kind of channel, the strongest smell is greed, which is mixed with cowardice and malice.

Positive emotions are rare.

This time, what Yasan faced was a lot of praise, and the smell he was familiar with——

Stupid sweetness.

Yasan reached out and caught a candy.Put it in your mouth:

"Tired to death."

He muttered, but at least this sweet is pure sweet, much better than the girl's nightmare soaked in despair.