"Nightmaster, why are you here?" Ingres asked curiously, looking at the night.

When Angels built this "psychedelic" hut in the morning, he didn't come at night, but now he does.

"I'm here to thank and apologize to you. "The voice of the night is low and calm, not a little impetuous. It's hard to imagine that it has the bloodline of a fire-spreading demon,

Thanks, apologies, Ingres looked at the night suspiciously, these were obviously two words with completely different natures.

"Prapa, who came to you for the experience before, is actually an employee of my game aarium. It can improve so quickly, thanks to your help, and this is where you need to be thanked. And before it was ignorant, it fought with the quicksand demon at the door of the store, which almost affected the store, and I apologize to you for Prapa. "Night's words are very understated, but when it comes to thanking and apologizing, it sounds very sincere and does not feel perfunctory.

"I didn't expect Prapa to be an employee of the game house. Angel waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's still the first customer in my store, and it means a lot to me." ”

After a pause, Angel looked the night up and down: "In addition to this matter, the hall owner should have other things, right?"

Night nodded, took out a burning black bone from the big groom, and handed it to Angell.

Angel looked at the black bones that were still burning, and his eyes flashed with surprise: "This is ...... Don't extinguish the burning bones?"

"Well, when I went hunting in the wasteland before, I was lucky enough to meet the Black Gold Nightmare. So, you don't have to make up this inextinguishable burning bone. ”

When I talk at night, I always have the illusion that this matter is very insignificant. But Ingres was skeptical in his heart, was it really just "lucky" to meet him? Could it be that he went hunting at night?

In addition, he came over to apologize to his employees the night before...... Ingres originally thought that Night was a very vicious half-blood demon, but now it seems that although Night's face is fierce, his heart is not bad.

What Ingres thinks in his heart is one thing, but on the surface it is full of joy. It doesn't matter if you go hunting at night or are lucky, it's your own benefit.

The Immortal Burning Bone also costs at least about two thousand demon gold coins, and with it, it saves him a lot of money.

After Ingres took the inextinguishable burning bone, he kept thanking him.

"Thank you, since you were introduced by Lord Odeklas, I naturally want to help. Ye said lightly: "If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to the prey house to find me." ”

"Speaking of difficulties, the biggest difficulty right now is how to make money. Angel sighed: "I opened the store for one day today, and I only received eight gold coins, and I still earned your employees' money." If you want to scrape together the money to buy materials, it feels like it's too far away. ”

After Ingres sighed, he stared at the night: "I wonder if the owner of the pavilion can give me some advice, how can I make money faster?"

Ye didn't point out any "money" directions, but asked, "I heard Prapa say that experiencing the rhythm of the ocean can greatly increase the affinity of the water system?"

"It is true to improve the affinity of the water system, but the extent of the improvement depends on personal talent and accumulation. ”

"Then you don't have to look for any other way, just keep opening the store. Rest assured, more people will come to you when the results are proven. ”

Night was very sure, but Angel was still confused.

"It won't be long before you'll know. After saying this, he turned and walked out of the cabin, and soon disappeared into the dense forest outside.

Angel looked at the inextinguishable burning bone in his hand, and he sighed softly: "Since the night has said so, let's continue to open the shop, and with this indestructible burning bone, it will be considered 2008 demon gold coins today." ”

While Ingres was muttering to himself, Fafnir, who was sleeping on the high platform behind the hut, happened to hear the last sentence. She sneered and sneered, "You take this immortal burning bone as an account, what can you repay for the night? In your wizarding world, don't you all care about equivalent exchange?"

Fafner's words made Ingres a little sneering.

Strange to say, Fafnir's attitude after seeing the night, although cold, was obviously a little defensive. Judging from her attitude, Night's strength should definitely not be underestimated.

A night that can make Fafnir vigilant, and it helps itself so recklessly, is it really only because of a word from Odeklas?

Ingres remembered that Odeklas had never met Night, and that he had known Night because Night was an old friend of his old friend, and that old friend was called "Feng".

Odeklas had never seen Night, and he had only believed it by virtue of such a sentence, which made Ingres himself feel a little strange.

In addition to relatives, no one in the world will give it for no reason, and it is indeed not in line with the principle of equivalent exchange to give him the immortal burning bones so simply at night.

Maybe there's something greasy in this, is it because of that "Feng"?

Angel decided that the next time he saw Night, it would be best to make it clear. As for the indestructible burning bones it gifted, he will also find a way to make up for it.

......

Canaan was a half-blood demon.

As a half-blood demon, it is very difficult to survive in Rasudran, and even if Canaan has been here for almost ten years, it will still be bullied by other demons.

For example, now.

A snake-tailed forked demon stuck it in the alley wall with its trident, blood gushing out.

"If you dare to appear in front of me again, I will kill you next time. The snaketail demon had a fierce look in his eyes and said the same lines.

Then, in front of Canaan, he cut off the dorsal fin that had just grown, and left satisfied.

Canaan lay on the ground for a few moments before he got up silently.

The snake-tailed demon before had the blood of the Naga clan, but the bloodline was not thick, so it was only mixed into a small demon. The reason why it often comes to its own trouble is entirely because in addition to the blood of the aborigines, the other half of the blood in Canaan comes from a pure-bred sea demon.

Dominate the seas and harness the mighty demons of the sea clans.

Ocean demons are mid-level demons by nature, and it is possible for them to become big demons when they become adults.

No matter how powerful the demonic bloodline is, as long as it is mixed with blood, it will be dragged down by the weak aboriginal bloodline. It's like Canaan, but until now, even a little devil can't win.

Saying that "appearing in front of it obstructs its eyes" is actually to take away its dorsal fin. Because this is the organ cultivated by the blood of the sea demon in its body, the bloodline is the thickest and the most valuable.

"The dorsal fin has been taken away again, and it is estimated that it will take two months to raise it back. Canaan calculated in his heart: "If you still can't win it at that time, it is estimated that the dorsal fin will be cut again." ”

But after the dorsal fin is cut off, its strength will also be halved, and during the two-month recovery period, it will not be possible to recover much of its strength at all, and it will definitely not be able to defeat the snake-tailed demon at that time.

It's like a tragic reincarnation, and once it is opened, the ending will always end in one's own failure.

"Mom, what should I do?" Canaan huddled in the alley with his legs in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

I don't know how long later, Canaan saw a blue river floating in the narrow sky of the alley. A look of envy flashed in its eyes: "The demon of the water system has been promoted?"

It would be nice if I could also be promoted.

Canaan watched the heavenly river drift in the air, the stream of light shining into the depths of the dark and bleak alley, as if it also shone into its gloomy heart.

The heavenly river disappeared, and after licking his wounds in the alley, Canaan slowly got up and prepared to leave here.

Just then, it suddenly heard a commotion coming from next door.

"I'm the one who made the cut...... Really, what I said is true...... If you don't believe it, you can try it...... The effect on the water system is very good......"

Canaan was stunned for a moment, and it recognized the demon who spoke. Half-blood demons, to be exact.

- Prapa.

Canaan knew Prapa, but Prapa didn't know Canaan.

The reason why Canaan knew Prapa was because Prapa was so weak that he was famous in Rasudland. The other demons were all disdainful of Prapa, but Canaan was different, and it was a little envious of Prapa.

Prapa, like it, lives at the bottom of La Sudran. But Prapa lives better than him, because Prapa has nothing of value on him, so the demons only mock him, but rarely do anything to him, because it is a waste of energy.

Canaan is different, its strength is also weak, but because it has the blood of the sea demon, as long as it has fins on its body, it will be coveted by other demons.

In this case, although Canaan was much stronger than Prapa before, it still envied Prapa, at least it could do its best for its own goals. And himself, as long as he takes a step forward, he will be beaten back to his original form by other demons.

"What is Prapa talking about? It said that it was the one who advanced before?" Canaan had only heard Prapa's voice before, but not what Prapa was saying. Now that I have carefully discerned, I have heard an answer that makes it wonder.

The previous blue light of Tianhe appeared because of Prapa?

For some reason, when Canaan heard the news, a certain part of his heart suddenly became hollow like a peeling wall. It was as if the atrium had lost its pillars and beams, and its sky suddenly became even darker after it had lost its support.

Prapa has taken a big step towards the goal he is chasing. And he is still standing still, and even took countless steps back.

"What is my goal?" muttered Canaan.

Canaan slowly uncovered the memories he had been hiding for years.

After suffering from discrimination, it did not hesitate to leave its loving mother and come to La Soudran, where it seemed to have set a goal for itself.

"To be strong, to be powerful...... Let all those who discriminate against themselves dare not provoke themselves...... Also, I want to teach the father I never met hard that it ruined my mother's life......"

Canaan whispered, "It turns out that my biggest goal is to become stronger. But can I really get stronger now?"

At this time, Prapa's voice came from next door again-

"I don't know how, but my water affinity has improved a lot......"

"The shop is in the woods near the southern suburbs...... It's called, psychedelic. ”