At this moment, a bottle of Red Bull fell out of the water and rolled to Renault's feet with a grunt.

It's been a long time since I've drunk this thing, and I still miss it a little. Renault picked up the Red Bull, pulled the lid open, and poured it into his mouth. The tea-yellow liquid is sprinkled on the ground as it comes out of the jar. As a soul demon, he has no ability to drink at all.

"Ahh Traveling to the New World, he has always been very calm, calmly observing and adapting to this world, even with the persecution of the devil, his weak body, and his rigorous training. But a can of drink from the original world unveils the emotions he has been hiding and causes the volcano to erupt.

"I'm living a good life! I'm healthy, I'm working well, my wallet is bulging! I've got a house, I'm talking about my girlfriend, and my parents are healthy! I have nothing to complain about, except that I'm a little tired when I'm in a hurry, and there are too few people working under my hands! What about now? What about now?! I can't even drink overtime drinks!"

He angrily scolded in the room, venting the negative emotions that had accumulated in his chest. No one can remain indifferent to a sudden change in circumstances, especially through such situations. Imagine that you have practiced a stunt, and you are killing all sides in the Internet café online, and someone suddenly turns off the electricity, can you not be angry?

With the help of the drink incident, Renault relieved the pressure and slowly regained his calm. Proper venting is good for mental health, but only pragmatic actions can keep people going. He picked up the pickaxe from the ground, unfurled his meditative eagle eye, and came to a wall where the glow was hidden.

This time, taking advantage of the time, he decided to uncover as many secrets as he could.

As he dug into the earth, he pondered the question of the conjugator. Obviously, the merger is transformed from the geisman of the Ice Peak Fortress, and the specific transformation principle is not clear for the time being, but it is known that the merger will walk into the "Water Cube", cancel each other out with the vortex formed by the spatial turbulence, and exchange something for it.

Renaud had a reasonable guess: unlike a place as characteristic as Heaven and Hell, there is no inclination in the human world. The person who prayed before was also characterless, and it may correspond to the human world. Such a "tabula rasa" prayer is absorbed by the "human world", which is conducive to stabilizing the turbulence of space. Once the space is stabilized, the contents can be taken out, such as the Red Bull this time.

In a little more than a month, it will be winter, and after the heavy snow covers the mountain, there will be wandering spirits, which is a good time to obtain the prayer of the merger. If you can stabilize the space, you will be able to get your body back, or at least you will be able to take out something that is not available in this world. If you have a computer, you can play games, it's really good to think about it! But how to solve the problem of power supply?

With a "ding", the pickaxe hit something hard. Renault turned his attention back to the task at hand, and soon dug a dull yellow amber stone out of the wall. The piece of amber was about the size of a volleyball, heavy in the hand, and radiating heat. Inside the amber's translucent interior, a golden scroll is sealed.

"Mine, it's mine!

The fork in the road shouted excitedly. Renault searched the devil's memories and understood what he was holding in his hand: the amber was a condensed soul, and the golden scroll inside was the devil's contract. These are indeed the results of tens of thousands of years of hard work in the past collection of the fork in the road.

"Since it is not lost, it is up to me to inherit it. "Is robbing the devil still called a crime? What's more, Renault is now the identity of a contract demon, and his hands are naturally his own things. He didn't hesitate to summon the Soul Dagger, and then pierced the amberstone. The warm feeling enters the palm of the hand, as does the golden scroll.

The eyes of the fork demon were full of loss, and even a hint of resentment.

"The contract with the Marquise Mariana ......" Renault unfolded the golden scroll and read it carefully.

The Devil's Scroll is written in the language of Hell, which Renaud has learned through the memories of the Fork in the Road, just as he knows the language of the Duchy of Aria. In this complex contract, the Marquise Mariana asks for eternal charm, and at the cost of losing everything that she has gained by the extra charm when death comes, but never including her own soul.

The woman made a wish with the thought that "even if the flood is terrible after I die, it will be better to be a hundred", and the fork demon listened to this wish in the form of a human and promised to fulfill it for her. Did the Marquise Marianne know that the person in front of her was actually the devil? She should have known, otherwise how could she have added the clause "never including her soul"?

"Can this avoid being robbed of your soul?" Renault asked, although he knew that it was unlikely.

The fork in the road demon put away his jealousy, changed his face in an instant, and smirked twice: "How is this possible? The things she has gained by her charm, including the status and wealth of the Marquise, the happiness and fulfillment she enjoys as a result, especially the children and grandchildren that that marriage brought her, and the good deeds she has done with money and status—according to the contract, these will be taken back in an orderly manner." ”

She thought that donations and good deeds would be exchanged for angel blessings, but that wasn't how the world worked. The orphanages she funded would close down and the children would return to the streets, some of them becoming thieves, robbers, and assassins, indirectly serving the devil. Her garment factory will be on fire, and a small town will return to abject poverty, and the devil is best at using poverty to manipulate people's hearts. At the end of the day, the Marquise will find that what she has lost is her life. Her soul thus became hollow, boring, full of hypocrisy and self-deception. She will not go to heaven, she will fall into hell. However, such a fall was not snatched by the devil, but she herself finalized her fate. ”

Renault held the contract scroll and slowly read it again. This time, the part of knowledge and skills that belonged to the contract demon became his knowledge and skills under the guidance of these terrible words. The construction and pitfalls of the contract, the norms and effects of the clauses, the secrets of which have all been unraveled for him.

Now, with a flip of his hand, Renault can also create a devil's contract.

"It's a terrible power. Renault put away the scroll and said to the fork in the road, "We said before that this kind of power should be used sparingly, so that I don't become a complete devil, right?"

"You're still remembering that, it's good. ”

"I'll take this contract, and you will forget about the Marquise Mariana. As soon as Renault's mind moved, the contract scroll was sucked into the soul.