If it weren't for the fact that Piger had stolen the tome from the academy on a whim and used it to suppress the reaction flask to stop the magic gas from leaking out, he wouldn't have been exposed to it earlier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As if he had a premonition, Piger became interested in the original plane when he was still a Night Mage, and many traces of his sketches were left in the book.

"In the primordial plane, if you want to survive, the first thing you have to think about is money...... The rules of supply and demand govern the exchange of money and goods, so if you're planning to enter the Primordial Plane, it's a great benefit to bring some souvenirs from Atlantis......"

“…… Any power that breaks the rules of order is limited, so whether you are a noble paladin in the Templars or a powerful evil spirit in the abyss of hell, you will become a normal creature in the primordial plane. Keep in mind that there is only one higher creature in the primordial plane, so be sure to take on a human form by mimicry, or you will be sent to the exhibition as a monster. ”

"If you have to find a gap in the rules of the plane, you can actually find it...... Many psychic spells are undetectable by the rules of the plane, such as purification, curses, deterrence, and so on. In addition, if you can bring some useful magic items or alchemy items from Atlantis, it should also be useful. Of course, this last point is just a reasonable speculation on my part as a great astrologer. ”

If it weren't for the fact that Piger had followed the advice in the book and made sufficient preparations before entering Atlantis, with enough gems and magic scrolls and alchemy reagents of various attributes, they would still be poor now, and Oran's conditions might have been more attractive to them.

And now, with great difficulty, Piger gripped a corner of the book with his paws, searching through the vast text for the contents of the devil's contract.

"Article 14, Conclusion and Settlement of the Soul Contract ......"

Pije read it patiently and found that the whole completion of the devil's contract was really complicated.

To put it simply, the devil and the other party to the contract are just two terminals, and the contract established by the two is guaranteed by the forces of order that diverge from the original force. Therefore, if the devil wants to take back the soul according to the content of the contract, there is a necessary transit station in the middle.

Because of this transfer station, it is difficult to complete the contract in an instant after all the conditions of the contract are met. The Source Force needs to analyze the composition and number of souls to determine whether the contract is truly complete.

That way, there will be a little more time to give Piger a chance to devour these souls!

But what exactly the consequences of this apparent intervening between the two parties in the contract will be, the self-proclaimed knowledgeable astrologer did not write, I don't know if he didn't think about it or didn't know at all.

Ignorant of the outcome, even though Piger was eager to return to Atlantis, he didn't want to gamble with himself. It seems that it is necessary to talk to Anne in the evening, and this Nizi may have some opinion about it.

At this time, in that eerie two-story building, the Duke of Oran sat on a sofa, slowly drinking the red wine he had stored a hundred years ago.

The waiter in a black dress stood in the doorway, one left and one right, and the goblin Dasco stood beside him, looking humbly at the ground. Two small. The girls gathered around the old man of Orlan, each wearing a maid outfit, more naughty than yesterday.

Suddenly, Oran, who had been elegant, suddenly convulsed all over his body, his face distorted, his right hand trembled violently a few times, and then he spilled the precious red wine on the maid's short skirt.

"Duke!"

A waiter immediately took out a delicate box from a nearby cabinet, and when opened, it contained a variety of miniature glass bottles, as well as some simple injection kits. The waiter pressed the Duke of Oran's right arm and injected the potion that had already been sucked into the needle in advance.

Administering intravenous injections to people who have lived for hundreds of years is by no means an easy task, but the waiter's skillful and neat technique shows that he is very good at it.

The Duke of Oran, who was gradually recovering his strength, smiled bitterly and said to Dasco next to him: "Many years have passed like this, and you can't understand the pain you suffered. ”

"I believe that the Duke will soon be able to get rid of this pain." Dasco leaned down and whispered with a sly expression, "The news we spread has already played a role, many people have already gone today, and I heard that there are even people who want to buy them together, hehe." ”

"Buying people?"

Duke Oran's face showed a certain playful color, and he muttered, "With the purity of the Light Race and the demonization of the Night Race—that's a fallen angel." ”

"Even a fallen angel has lost his power here, and he is no different from ordinary people."

"No difference?" Duke Oran glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "If that's really the case, do you think those killers sent out will not be able to find their bodies until now?" Do I still need to negotiate terms with them and not just grab them? Even here, the power of the angels is not something we can resist. ”

Listening to the Duke of Orlan talk about his brothers, an imperceptible flame rose in the goblin Dasco's eyes.

……

After the fall of the Sanctuary in Atlantis a year ago, these goblins became a force hired by the Templars of the Seven Nations to recover the unaccounted for.

Originally, the church didn't have much hope for this weak team, but they didn't expect that in the end, they really found clues, and unexpectedly found that the fallen angels, who had consumed a large part of their strength, were also in this small team.

After that, the Legendary Sanctuary masters of the Light Race and the Neutral Race launched a long-prepared siege, but unfortunately the other party was aware of it before they acted. After a fierce battle that was enough to change the color of heaven and earth, the Fallen Angel and his party broke through the siege, used their last strength to open the boundary between the planes, and came to the original plane.

At that time, the goblin team that had been ambushed in the surrounding area in the early stage was unfortunately involved in the plane damage after some struggle......

Even the goblins, who are known for their cunning, are intelligent creatures of flesh and blood. Of the seven brothers who fought side by side in Atlantis, he was the only one left in the end, and this hatred was not insignificant.

And now, he has worked hard to please the bad old man next to him, in order to be able to share some of his assets after he is reincarnated. But he already knew that it must not be himself who finally got the big head, which can be regarded as another kind of humiliation.

"Duke, do you think they'll be here tomorrow?" Dasco suppressed the hatred in his heart, bowed down and asked, "Do you need me to add two more fires to make them ......?"

"I don't need it for the time being, I have to eat it one bite at a time. I've endured it for so long, I don't care about waiting a few more days. Orlan put his arms to the side, and the two girls immediately understood and helped him up.

The old duke's eyes flashed with a faint light: "I think I should go and say goodbye to my old friends in advance." Plague me for hundreds of years, let them pester the devil in the future. ”

As he spoke, he pushed away the two coquettish chicks, waved his hand at Dasco, and walked alone in the direction of the secret room.