When the great wizard with twisted laws removed the radiation of his power, he immediately reversed space and time to forcefully open up a path to the abyss. He continued to implement the White Tower Alliance's trial and put the big head to death. The abyss where the devil was was completely annihilated.
The extremely twisted and chaotic plane returned to its normal state in an instant. The sky released warm and clear sunshine, and there were no more bloody clouds, blizzards, or light filled with bewitching power.
The mountains became tattered, and the battlefield was still filled with blood, gunpowder smoke, and screams, but all the wizards understood one thing clearly, that is, the reinforcements from the White Tower Alliance had arrived, and they had won the final victory.
The panicked angels fled directly into their crystal pyramid, quickly transformed into an emerald green crystal battleship and rushed out of the plane. They seemed to want to escape from here, but before they could touch the edge of the plane, they were hit by a pair of Hands made of ice grasped and crushed it into powder.
The devils probably had a lot of experience in this area, so they simply stopped running away, gathered in a group, and directly uprooted a big tree, cut it into wooden boards, and clearly marked the price to sell themselves.
Although the demons are chaotic and warlike, one thing they know about themselves is quite clear, that is, humans are quite difficult to offend. If they are provoked and have not been beaten, then there is a high probability that their abyss lord is dead. The demons are almost gone, and the most important thing is that their hometown is probably gone.
This is some information that was carved into the depths of blood and the rules of the abyss by many powerful demons when they were born.
If you offend the wizard and get discovered by the wizard, it means that the abyss will lose a layer.
Taylor couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw these demons digging a hole one by one and burying themselves, with only their heads exposed, and then holding a wooden sign in their mouths. He didn't expect these demons to have such vivid ideas.
While Taylor and some young first-level wizards who did not have enough experience were watching this scene in surprise, the second-level wizards who already knew something and had some experience were already picking and choosing demons as if they were visiting a market. .
"This demon doesn't look good. There are too many impurities in the horns on his head. It seems that the bloodline is not strong enough. I guess this is the end of such a demon."
"This demon's teeth are not good and there are still flaws. When choosing a demon, you have to choose a good-looking one, right?"
"This demon looks good, but his contract says it's a bit too expensive. Ten pure souls a day. Although it says there is no race limit, but The price is too high, greedy demon!"
The wizards began to select their trophies. Many wizards scorned the devil contracts provided by these loser devils. They thought that the price for these devils to sell themselves was a bit too high.
Faced with the disdain of some wizards, many demons were so anxious that they loudly described their combat power, versatility, multi-directional expendability, etc. in the language of wizards.
Some demons even started posing, but they only had one head outside, which looked very funny.
These demons are really good enough, and they adapt to the environment too quickly, but the price is really expensive.
Taylor stepped forward and looked at a demon with a bull's head. This demon had a horn on its head, just like a cow. It had black and white hair on its body, a bat-like wings on its back, and on its hands. It has sharp claws and wears armor made of high-purity abyss magic iron.
When the bull-headed demon first fled, he just ran away, and when the demons began to sell themselves, he was the first to not react. Instead, he looked around and learned a lot before burying himself and starting selling.
Based on the demonology knowledge Taylor has learned, as well as the complete analysis of abyss demon technology, the complete collection of abyss demon bloodline characteristics, etc.
He judged that the bloodline of this bull-headed demon should be biased towards a bull-headed demon called the Minotaur. It should have the bloodline of the Minotaur demon. The upper limit should be okay.
That's the price...
Taylor lowered his head, and the silly bull-headed devil thought he was showing a wonderful, handsome smile, but in Taylor's eyes, he just saw a cow grinning upward, revealing A silly, ugly smile.
Taylor's eyes shifted to the wooden sign held in the mouth of the Minotaur. It contained the conditions of employment, or the conditions of selling one's life, written in the common language of wizards.
"Eight pure unconscious souls are provided every day, and the souls are mixed with fresh plums and grass, which are specialties of the elven plane, and tomato juice and special Warcraft milk are added."
Taylor:...
This is still a mouthful.
Did I raise a demon thug, or did I raise a master? Do you still need me to cook for you?
Eight unconscious souls, your day's wages are enough for me to make four Achilles warriors. You must know that the unconscious souls with all kinds of impurities removed can also do business with devil merchants on the other side of hell.
Taylor was very interested in the bloodline of this bull-headed demon, and he also felt that he needed more helpers, but for such conditions, Taylor said that he did not want to pay.
"Three unconscious souls a month. You must earn the other materials with your own hands. Dedicate your soul to me completely. I don't want to sign any inexplicable contract."
After hearing Taylor's request, the bull-headed demon's eyes widened. , the corners of his mouth that had been grinning with bared teeth just now turned crooked, looking dull, with a drop of drool hanging on it.
He knew that a cunning wizard would definitely bargain, but he didn't expect that the wizard in front of him would be so ruthless. Not only did he break his salary, but he also wanted his cow!
If you can afford the price, it's not impossible to sell it, but look what you're talking about? Three unconscious souls a month, not even the fresh plums and green grass of the elven plane!
"tui!"
Poor guy!
The face of the bull-headed demon changed drastically, and he immediately became extremely disgusted, and with a sense of contempt, he spit on the ground. He expressed his disdain for Taylor with his actions.
Um?
Kano, who was standing half-way behind Taylor, saw that the Minotaur was so disrespectful. His expression changed, and he knelt down and whispered something into the Minotaur's ear.
The expressionless Taylor was a little curious. He wanted to know how Kano used to convince the minotaur.
Steak... Bull whip... Break the soul... Cut into pieces with a thousand cuts... Beef roll... Stewed meat... Classic torture... "Become a good demon" ...
Ah,
after listening to a few scattered words, I didn't want to listen anymore, because the bull-headed demon was so scared that his eyes almost popped out.
Parker felt chilled in his heart. He was just a talented bull-headed demon warrior who had just turned 100 years old. He was not a pure-blooded demon but a pawn on the battlefield. How could he be targeted by such a terrifying human?
Since Parker was born in the abyss, due to the lack of soul resources, the most he has seen is demons killing abyss creatures senselessly. At most, they tear souls into pieces and eat internal organs alive.
Like the kind of demon who is good at killing and all kinds of torture, Parker usually hides far away, for fear that he will be caught and used as material for pleasure.
Therefore, Parker, who was somewhat ignorant, felt that what this human in red robe said was simply chilling the cow to the core.
This is not to blame for Parker's ignorance. Demons are a born extraordinary race. They have been thinking about chaos and killing since their birth. Only demons with a certain level of intelligence will start to study some weird things.
Under Kano's threat, Parker nodded fiercely after a while, and then he couldn't wait to separate his soul and put it in Taylor's hand.
Parker didn't mention any delicious grass, plums, tomato juice, monster milk, souls, etc. In his opinion, if he could stay away from this monster in red robes that even the devils were afraid of, he would be there even if he sold his soul. No matter what.
"He's just a newborn calf. Compared with those demons, his mental quality is too poor. He looks like a novice at first glance."
Noticing Taylor's strange eyes, Kano shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.
(End of chapter)