The magic cards I made are no problem

[After the victory, the jailer can choose up to X-level prisoners as trophies in the X-level arena, or choose taboo enhancements of the corresponding level. 】

[Any prisoner on either side loses the ability to fight, or if either side voluntarily admits defeat, it will be a loss. 】

[Those who violate the rules and interfere with the competition will be sanctioned by the power of the arena enchantment demon king. 】

Durkan roughly understood the content of the assessment of jailers at this level.

The main purpose of this layer is to train the jailer's mastery of taboo techniques and mastery of servants.

Originally, Olive taught a similar subject at the Demon Academy.

It's just that Oliver's scientific research level can't be compared with Faxilier's.

In arenas of level B or below, the warden's number of prisoners will also be limited, and the jailer will hope to win through the directly purchased jailer.

Once winning, the jailer can choose to obtain a prisoner of the corresponding level to expand his hero pool, increase tactical reserves, or strengthen existing prisoners.

The ultimate goal of the jailer challenge will be the A-level arena.

And in this level of arena, the warden will be able to use A-level prisoners to fight.

It is completely unknown to what extent the level A prisoner, who could have reached the seventh level, will reach after Fahilier's transformation.

The normal way to clear the level is to select high-quality low-level jailers and buy them, find restraint through formations and transformation techniques, and slowly earn resources from the warden until the prisoners who can challenge the A-level arena are strengthened.

But the process was too long, and Durkan didn't have time to play with Fahilier slowly.

It is also impossible for him to transform Cornelia.

It's useless for Morion to transform.

Durkan, who already has enough demon points and helpers, can skip this layer directly.

but.

Among the Class A prisoners, Durkan noticed Croix who was sleeping.

He had to win an A-level arena to save Croix.

"I want to fight you, A-level arena."

Durkan looked at the sealed capsule that he was thinking about again, and then said firmly.

As if determined to save it.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to directly challenge A-level?"

"Ah."

"It seems that you are very confident in your prisoners and your skills, but no problem! I accept your challenge!"

Fahiril was surprised at first, and then laughed unabashedly.

For a moment, he couldn't even hide his greedy look, and looked at the red-haired girl behind Durkan unscrupulously.

This girl with a magical physique is about to become his possession!

Because, if Fahiril really wanted to win, he would use all the taboo items in his collection to transform a prisoner at all costs, and he could even strengthen it to a strength that a jailer could not imagine.

This is definitely not something that the fourth-tier girls or fifth-tier young prisoners in front of me can match.

Afterwards, the corner of Fahilier's mouth curled up in a dark arc, and he walked to the life support cabin that Durkan had been paying attention to just now.

After accepting the challenge, Fahilier no longer had the previous elegance, as if he had removed his disguise.

"Are you familiar with him?"

Fahiril knocked on the life support cabin maliciously, looked at the man inside and asked.

"He is mine, a good teacher and helpful friend."

Although Durkan seemed a little reluctant to talk to Fahiril, he still seemed unable to resist the wave of memories, talking to himself with a choked voice.

"Then I'll choose him. He is the perfect transformation material! He will definitely be able to withstand all my forbidden items! No matter how painful it is, I'm afraid he won't break!"

Fahilier said with a joking smile.

As if laughing at the stupidity of the gray-haired imp.

This made Durkan's pupils shrink sharply, and then he clenched his fists and said with gritted teeth:

"mean......"

"Don't worry, I will definitely remodel him. When you see him again, he may not be what he is now. If I guessed correctly, he must be very important to you, right? Hahaha I hope you can order your prisoners to shoot with all their strength later, okay?"

Fahilier did not hide his bad taste at all.

It was as if he had found an excellent object of torture.

He couldn't wait to see the expression on this little succubus.

When she sees her good teacher and helpful friend being brutally reformed and mind-controlled, and then ruthlessly depriving her of everything, it must be extraordinarily exciting!

"Do you need to buy prisoners?"

Fahiril asked with a playful smile again.

"unnecessary."

Durkan replied coldly.

"Then who among them do you let go?"

Fahiril looked at the two prisoners in Durkan with disdain. No matter how talented they were, their ranks were really low.

Durkan looked at Cornelia and said seriously: "Please."

Cornelia nodded.

"Ah."

Fahilier sneered, as if he had already won the battle.

He also thought that the jailer's hole card was a pear-haired youth whose number was unknown for the time being.

Unexpectedly, she fell in love with a reckless red-haired girl.

Under the pressure of rank, she has no chance of winning.

"Then the duel will start in an hour, during which you can use the operating table and tools here as you like."

After finishing speaking, Fahiril opened the life support cabin he had identified, took out the doll inside, put it on the operating table, and pushed it into his own exclusive laboratory.

......

Seeing Fahilier will not come out of the laboratory for a while.

"The stars blink and the moon draws question marks, the devil drags its long tail, and the vampire builds a bridge?"

Durkan hummed a little song from his hometown and brought Morion and Cornelia to the portal.

You can order takeout here.

One hour is enough for the three of them to have a good rubbing meal to restore their strength.

"By the way, who was in the life support cabin just now?"

Morion looked at Durkan and asked with some doubts.

Morion also noticed the presence of Croix on this floor.

But he found that Durkan pretended not to see the life support module where Croix was.

Instead, he devoted all his acting skills to another life support cabin, as a smoke bomb to confuse Fahilier.

However, Durkan's acting skills just now are too real.

The feeling of reuniting with old friends after a long absence is really like Durkan's sincerity.

So Morion always felt that Durkan really knew the unlucky guy in the life support cabin.

"I didn't expect to see him here either... This must be a special fate given to us by God..."

Durkan sighed.

"Um......"

Cornelia also echoed.

Like she knew the guy too.

Morion: "???"

This made Morion even more puzzled.

There is always a feeling of being isolated.

However, Morion quickly figured it out, pointed with his finger, and hesitated to speak.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to sympathize with the warden or the unlucky guy who was dragged to reform by the warden.

Seeing that Morion understood, Durkan didn't explain much.

He just looked at the direction of the laboratory where the cruel transformation operation was going on.

The clear and translucent eyes were full of anticipation.

"Mr. Bacher, I didn't expect that one day we would really see each other...Are you my patron saint?"

## Author's Note:

Sad news, the painter's wife injured her hand, and Cornelia's painting was delayed for a week

And the fourth volume is coming to an end, and it should be finished next week. Try to add as much as possible in the past few days, and I can be resurrected after a good night’s sleep on Saturday... Xizhi sleepiness

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Volume 254 Endless Purgatory: 4000 Durkan is raising a monster ([-] words)

"Meow! Shut up, that's not called teacher-student friendship at all, meow!"

Teacher Mao quickly stretched out his claws in front of Dekan, stopping Dekan from insulting the word "teacher".

"Um……"

Durkan was silent for a moment.

He looked at Teacher Mao, frowning more and more, as if thinking of a very important question.

Finally he asked:

"Talking about Teacher Mao, there is a question that I have been wondering for a long time. What kind of teacher are you teaching?"

"Meow meow meow!!"

Teacher Mao was furious on the spot when he heard Dekan's words.

It seems that his authority has been questioned.

However, it found that Cornelia and Morion looked at it with the same puzzled eyes.

It seems that they have also been curious for a long time.

It's just that I didn't find a chance to ask the exit.

Teacher Mao wanted to argue, but seemed unable to speak out.

"Mr. Cat? Are you okay?"

The look of holding his breath made Durkan a little worried that it was going to be red and warm.

"You don't need to be so clear about cats and cats! Anyway, I'm Mr. Cat! Meow! Rua!"

Teacher Cat waved his front paws, gestured wildly in front of Durkan for a while, and then jumped into Morion's shadow in a fit of anger.

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

But while they were chatting, a supplementary collection of goods from the third floor also appeared at the entrance of the portal.

"What did you order?"

Morion asked with some doubts.

He also didn't see Durkan ordering food, and Durkan just completed the payment at the speed of light.

But next to the portal on the third floor, like a kitchen window, a meal appears every once in a while.