"Ha, I've found that I've learned a lot of things, as long as I have the opportunity to discover them. Oh yes, and the soul inside the wall. I've also seen at least thirteen glowing amber stones. ”

He picked up his pickaxe again and prepared to continue digging the wall. Renault Hall, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "Don't get excited, what wall do you see the amber stones on?"

"It's all on the wall opposite the throne......" Renault suddenly understood: "The right wall is the soul crystal, which leads to the skin of the human world, the left side leads to the Water Cube, which is where I came from, and the opposite side is Hell?"

The throne hall is still completely enclosed, but outside is the seventh level of Hell. This floor is called Maradomini, and the outside is dotted with ruins and abandoned cities. Under the blood-black skies, the Temptors and the Devils are working, carving, and building new cities for the higher Devil Lords. Pits, slag heaps, salty canals covered the place like wounds.

The devils are too busy building new cities destined for destruction to care about what lies beneath the ruins, but if they see a newly dug hole, they will still arouse alarm and curiosity. The territory of the fork devil cannot be lost, and once it is discovered by other demons, it must be the result of being occupied and lost. Therefore, the wall should not be dug indiscriminately, especially in moderation. Renault must find a way to improve his abilities in order to keep his territory.

He put down his pickaxe and sat back on his throne. "Since there's soul amber in the wall, then I'm not worried. In case of death, it's too late to dig the wall. Fork in the Road Demon, if you use your soul to strengthen me, what can you do with your current stock?"

The fork in the road demon looked like Scrooge was tangled, obviously not wanting to consume "his" soul. However, he couldn't resist Renault on the throne, so he had to honestly explain: "It's enough to shape a little devil body for you, so you can taste the drink." ”

"No, my current soul body can be used, and I don't want to waste my soul just for a drink. Body...... I just want to trade back to my own. Renault pointed to his head and said, "I want more knowledge and learning skills, which can arm my mind and help protect this territory." What can hell give me in this regard?"

"Contract demons are particularly intelligent devils, and their intelligence can also rank among the top three devils in the entire hell. Of course, this does not include the Hellpurgite and the lords of the various layers. The man in the mirror revealed the old bottom of the fork in the road: "You can easily improve your thinking ability, and then go through my memory more to increase your knowledge about the devil." This should only consume a small amount of soul power. ”

"Thinking skills? That's good. Now that I have the contract ability of the Contract Demon, I should be able to gain the corresponding intelligence. After all, it's better to be smart, right?" Renault continued: "The rest of the soul, strengthen my spell ability, after all, I still have to change my body, only the spirit-related power is my own." There's a term for it?Spell affinity, or elemental affinity? Anyway, it makes it easier for me to use spells. ”

"We devils can't give spells, we can only increase your sensitivity to spells - it will help you. The fork demon gritted his teeth and said, "You can't spend all your souls, you have to keep some of them, and maintain this territory! Otherwise, I'd rather you absorb me completely, and don't let me see this waste!"

"It's cunning. Renault concluded: "I won't be tempted by you, I won't be completely yours – or in other words, you will become me?"

Reynolden sobbed silently, but his hands were still steady. He carefully smoothed the ointment over Erin's wounds, then wrapped them in layers of gauze. Then he put two pieces of skin over the gauze, brought a strap, and tied them all together.

Even though his movements are light, he still touches the wound. As soon as Erin frowned, Reynolden would immediately sob. So, Erin has been trying to control her eyebrows, but they just don't listen!

"That bastard went too far this time!" Gravel kicked against the wall, causing the cups and plates on the nearby shelf to rattle. The sound flew out of the kitchen and down the empty hallway down the hall. However, these places were deserted, and no one would hear his complaints.

"We can understand the hardships and the lessons and the improvements. But we are not the tools he uses to vent his anger! Today's thing is completely that he is wrong! The sixth change of Yan Xing's footwork we just learned five days ago, it is not like this at all! He remembers wrongly, he has changed, why should Erin suffer?"

"Well, it's not a fatal injury, it will heal. Erin struggled to stop Chubby Reynolden's tears from flowing. However, he has a bandage around his neck and is held in place with a crust, like a sunflower with a lonely head without leaves, so it is not convincing when he comes out: "It's wrong not to dodge, and it's not a problem at all"

"What's not a problem?!" Gravel snorted: "Today's training is Yan Xing's footwork, and you are not allowed to use anything else, let alone use it wrongly." This is to cooperate with the inspection training, that is, to feed the moves! If we are wrong, he will be beaten, but why is he wrong, or should we be beaten? Moreover, this time the wound is on the neck, if it is a little deeper, your blood vessels will burst, and the two of us are digging a pit to bury you now! Isn't this a problem?"

Erin lowered her eyes, biting her lower lip slightly, wordless melancholy hovering between her thin brows, her curly blonde hair loosely draped over her shoulders. Because of his "good" face, after he poses like this, he will give people the illusion that he sees a cute girl.

"Don't ...... Don't use this expression......" Reynolden took two steps back and quickly avoided it, but his face was already flushed: "I...... I'm going to have nightmares. ”

"And in the mood!" Gravel raised his voice: "How many times have you told you, don't make a girl's gesture, can't you remember? Every time you look like this, especially during combat training, it will inevitably make Kellie angry." How many times have you suffered?"

Erin shook her head: "Actually, no matter what, we will be beaten and injured, and we can't escape." So why make yourself uncomfortable? I've seen it. ”

"You're only thirteen years old, don't learn what an adult says to me! This world is not just about training and punishment! There are still many things you haven't seen, so at least cheer up!"

Erin turned her face slightly sideways, with a sad smile, and looked at the hands folded on her knees: "For as long as I can remember, either in the fortress or in our house in Jialin Village, I really haven't been anywhere else. It's not something I can change!"