Ryan pondered Leth's anomaly. Finally, Ryan asked about the news of the Sand Eagle Street Club, after the two of Aqili disappeared, would the Sand Eagle Street Club come to trouble him?

"The Sand Eagle Street Club is an underground gang in the slums! it is often active in the carnival streets of the slums, it seems that there is some industry there! I don't know much, I don't go to that area very often!" Leith explained to Ryan.

In a hotel across the street from Ryan's house, on the second floor.

Kartimer and Jasmine, who were evading the pursuit of the Knights of Steel, were sleeping peacefully at the moment, and Kartimer, who seemed to be pretending to be asleep, got up and knelt on the ground after Jasmine's breathing was smooth and even.

Catimer shook his confused head in an attempt to make himself appear more religious. Put aside the distractions and read wholeheartedly:

"St. Kaido Ryan, Demon Divine Prophet, Demon Legacy, Eternal Demon Son, Discord Demon, Demon Sword Wier, Demon Dragon Guardian!

Accept my call!"

As soon as the words came out, a kind of demonic implication somewhere swayed away.

Ryan, who had just fallen asleep, immediately felt a strange movement from his heart, and in the next moment, Ryan came to the hell space.

"Whew! what a feeling it is!"

"It seems that something is calling" Ryan listened softly, the subtle sound rippling in the hellish space, and after careful identification, Ryan probably heard the call of the Cutimmer clearly.

Ryan looked around, feeling the energy of the space in his heart, only to see a sudden wave of light rippling in front of him, and a picture appeared.

In the picture, the guy who disturbed Ryan's sleep was that Kartimer! I saw Kartimer calling Ryan over and over again, waiting for Ryan's response over and over again, and it seemed to be very pious!

"Caller, caller, tell me your reason!" a voice that seemed to be extremely old came out of thin air, and Ryan's response rang in a low tone that rang in Catimer's ears.

Surprised and a little excited, Cuttimer hurriedly said, "Great Being, I beg you to give me a small help, so that I can return the insult that the Knights of Steele have imposed on me."

Ryan laughed, does this damn guy want to teach him magic from me and beat him up?

"This help is what I hope will be able to pull me in my most difficult time!" Kartimer knew that such a being could not speak halfway, and hung his appetite. I just said it all.

Ryan thought about it, it wasn't a problem to help Katimer, not to mention that an existence like him couldn't provoke an existence that he couldn't bear.

"Catimer!As a divine demon, the Great Being must pay a certain price for seeking the help of the demon!So what do you have about you, little Catimer?" Ryan said sternly in a thousand-year-old demon's tone, so that he already laughed inwardly.

Catimer froze, he really didn't think that he needed to pay the corresponding price, after all, the demon said that he was their refuge at the time. On last thought, it has come to this point, and it is out of the way.

Kartimer gritted his teeth!"Great existence, I am willing to sacrifice my soul, willing to become a slave of the great existence!

It is also good to hold the soul of Katimer in your hands and make it the most devout believer. It's okay to cultivate it in the end, isn't that how the fallen angels surrounded by demons come about?

"Come, make the severest demonic vows, and I will help you fulfill your wishes"

"Give my flesh and soul as my slave to the Great Being!" Ryan replied to Catimer.

Katimer was surprised, how flesh and blood also need to be sacrificed, and nodded helplessly!"I devoutly sacrifice my own flesh and soul to the great beings: St. Kaidoryan, the Divine Prophet of Demons, the Inheritance of Demons, the Son of the Eternal Demons, the Discord Demon, the Bearer of the Demon Sword, and the Guardian of the Demon Dragon. As a servant of the devil!"

In the dark, Ryan seemed to feel it, only to see a dark drop of blood appear on Catimer's head, slowly floating upwards until it escaped into the void and disappeared into Cattimer's head.

Droplets of blood appeared in the space of hell, suspended like that. Like a drop of water, it swayed.

Ryan nodded, this should be the so-called demon slave contract, and the hell space directly took out Catimer's contract essence blood.

"Go, Catimer!" Ryan said, and the strange connection vanished from Catimer's mind, and Kartimer knew he had passed the test and could take revenge on Steele.

The underground mocha at midnight is still noisy and lively, and the carnival streets of the slums are full of people who are drunk and staggering to sit or walk.

Passing through the crowd, the lights of more than a dozen bars flickered, illuminating the crowd of people. This place is the place where the characters on the face of Mocha have completely abandoned, or rather, the default small place of leisure.

Looking for the bar with the largest entrance and the brightest lights, where every small table was full of drinking guys, grumpy was the most normal mood in the here and now.

Under the noisy shouts, more than a dozen bunny girls shuttling back and forth are a beautiful landscape.

"Hey, Miss Sasha, come over for a drink!" the guy who secretes excess male hormones can't take his eyes off the beautiful girl.

In the noisy environment, these guys are shouting unbridled under the lights.

"One more glass, Kaki!" The spicy enough kaki is blended with pure Cartier sparkling wine, and because it is very cheap, it is used by the low-level guys to decompress.

Skirting the tightly packed crowd of seats, and heading through a dripping waterlogged path, behind an iron door is a larger room with several round tables on which a game of cards is played out by those who have some money.

It was also noisy and irritating, and I saw a few tables full of people, and there were many guys watching from behind, the most eye-catching of which was the guy in the center of the table on the left.

That guy was bald! If you don't look closely at his bare arms, his tattoo will be used as a shirt. His jet-black tattoo seemed to be an animal!

"Hahaha, everyone, my card is a dragon card! Kill the Quartet!" This bald fellow, who seemed to be lucky, was making money at this time, only to see him stand up and hold the gold coin in front of him.

At this time, following the direction of the perspective of the door, a bald Xiaodi ran in and walked to the bald side.

"Boss!" the bald head is Casgil of the Sand Eagle Street Club, the boss of the Sand Eagle Street Club, and the boss of the Underground Street Club with five bars on the carnival street.

The boss, who is very imposing, looked at the kid who ran over. Some dissatisfied said, "Get out", after all, it disturbed his good mood.