By the time Bobby Sr. arrived at the bar, the three Charles had completely cleaned the bar of broken glass and reinforced the walls and floors.

It's just that this fooling project doesn't seem to work very well, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be danger in this place after being attacked by demons just now, so in the end, after discussion, the mother and daughter decided to go to Bobby's place to hide for a while.

So the roadside bar hung a sign that it was closed.

Of course, before leaving, it was naturally impossible for them to forget the computer master, so the sloppy young man who had not seen him for a long time also joined the "outing".

"Charger in Fast and Furious? It's cool. ”

Sitting in the co-pilot, the long-haired young man commented, and then turned his head to look behind him in wonder. "Strange, are you huddled in the back to keep warm? Why doesn't anyone sit in the co-pilot? ”

"Uncle Bobby said......" Joe just wanted to answer, but was signaled by his mother Ellen's eyes

So she kept silent.

This made Arthur seem confused, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and was instead curious about everything in the car.

However, when he arrived at his destination, his curiosity quietly dissipated.

"It's exciting, I...... Forehead......" Arthur, who climbed out of the co-pilot, trembled his legs, trembled in his mouth, and looked back at the black muscle car with palpitations.

……

The bar incident is a temporary end, and although an angel appears at the end, the process is generally not different from what was expected.

After killing the two demons and learning about the demon's invasion plan, Charr's spirit body has grown considerably.

"If you burn another head, it should grow to three meters." Standing at the crossroads of the wilderness in the night, Charles murmured to himself.

His current unique growth is completely different from the promotion of the Overworld Spirits, but it is also a spiritual improvement.

Naturally, the effects of his spells will also increase as his spirituality increases.

The effect of his spell is much stronger than it was at the beginning, and at the same time, Charles feels that if his spirit is strengthened a little more, it seems that a new change will appear.

What kind of changes?

He didn't know, it was just a feeling.

In other words, the prediction of the destiny talent itself is faintly working.

So the night he returned from the roadside bar, tonight, he was ready to fill the gap.

Under the moonlit and starry night, in front of him was a newly dug pit. And in the hand is an iron box containing all kinds of strange items.

Looking at the busy young man squatting on the ground, the black-haired beauty who was standing next to him quietly said helplessly: "Maybe you forgot one thing." ”

"I have a good memory." Charles replied as he counted the contents of the iron box, his tone slightly perfunctory.

For the heel worm next to him, in the past two days, he can already ignore it.

"But you forgot about our competition." The other party said softly: "The time is approaching, and it will be too late if you don't leave." ”

Hearing this, Charles raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Why should I compete with you?" ”

"You don't want to solve my problem?"

"I don't want to," Charles said helplessly, "everyone is not young, don't fool people with this trick of fooling children, I'm very annoying and fartful, and I have a little need for souls, but I don't want to be tricked." ”

"And, I have more important things to do now." As he spoke, he had already put the iron box in his hand into the pit and buried it. Ignoring the slightly embarrassed female grim reaper, he stood up and looked down at the newly buried dirt pit at his feet to calm down.

An awkward Latin spell then came out of his mouth, and the sound of insects seemed to be slightly diminished by the silence around him.

It was clear that Charles was preparing to summon demons at the moment.

The newly killed two-headed demon did not satisfy him, so after collecting all the materials from Ellen, Charles returned to his new home and began to prepare for the summon directly.

He was the only one around, which seemed bigger. In reality, however, Shire has already taken into account many of these risks.

From the previous "hostage", I learned that the trading demon will teleport, will telepathize, and it is estimated that the demon's huge strength is indispensable, which is actually very difficult to deal with, but Charles has the final hole card - using a certain accessory in the Overworld, he can also escape the danger in an instant.

Coupled with the angel feather that seemed to be quite powerful, he had nothing to worry about.

At the same time, it doesn't take many people to hunt this kind of demon, and it only needs to be led into a trap to be successful, and it is useless if there are too many people.

That's why he's only now alone in the wilderness—not counting the goddess of death who quietly departed because of the start of the ritual.

Considering many circumstances, he felt that there should be no surprises in this hunt, but things always happened unexpectedly.

Under the sound of tedious and short spells, his summoning ceremony was successfully completed, but the appearance of his figure was somewhat unexpected by Charles.

……

"Hello, Charles."

The visitor raised his hand and greeted Charles.

Dressed in a black coat, with a middle-aged uncle's face, slightly rounded, and thinning hair.

Isn't it the same Crowley who I haven't seen for a long time?

Seeing that Charles was slightly stunned, the middle-aged demon standing not far from him asked with a smile: "There is nothing surprising, you are our special customer, of course you need to be personally received by me, the king of crossroads...... Well, kid, back to business, what's the point? ”

"Nothing." Charles sighed. "It's just a pity, I still want to have an affectionate kiss with a certain female demon."

"Well, what about that...... There are actually very few real females among the trading demons, so, you get the idea. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced around, raising his eyebrows.

"Oh, what did I find? Demon traps? Are customers starting to get dissatisfied with our service? It's really sad......"

Speaking of sadness, the expression on his face did not change at all, his eyes casually glanced at the ground where the hidden trap was buried, and he didn't take it seriously, but changed the topic with interest.

"How's it going?"

"Killed two." Charles replied, a little helpless about tonight's failed hunt.

"Two?"

"That's right, the rest is called Angel and captured."

When these words fell, the other party's face finally changed: "Angel? Why are there angels? ”

"I don't know." Charles shrugged, "But apparently, your plans to open the door have been discovered in advance. ”

"yes, that's sad." sighed, but Crowley's expression did not show any sadness, but there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Charles didn't know why he wanted to sabotage the Yellow-Eyed Demon's plans, but after all, there was always an internal strife or something, and he wasn't interested in it anymore, but rather on another issue.

"According to what you just meant, if I use this summoning method in the future, it will only get you out?"

"Of course." Crowley replied with a smile: "This is VIP level treatment, the last one with this kind of treatment was a female madman from an underground organization in Britain, although her brain is not normal, but she is a real upper class." ”

"That's an honor." Charles replied with interest.

Hunting ordinary trading demons is still successful, and in the face of this very cunning trading demon leader in front of him, the difficulty seems to have skyrocketed.

His appearance made Crowley think about it, but instead of thinking about it, he asked another question: "How does it feel to ride a Nightmare?" ”

"Not bad."

"Of course it's good, even downstairs, that little cutie is a rarity." Crowley said, sighing, "It's just how do you feed him?" …… By the way, I forgot to mention that if you don't eat for a long time, the Nightmare Beast will get weaker and weaker. ”

"Eating?" Charles frowned.

"Of course, you wouldn't really think of it as a car, would you?" Crowley said solemnly: "Picky, taboo, the Nightmare Beast has special food requirements, as far as I know, the human world can't find it to eat, but it's a pity that the little baby, the chance of starving to death after leaving hell is really great...... Why don't we make another deal? ”

Obviously, the car had been in mind when it was first traded, and Charles didn't have any angry thoughts about it - he had never expected a demon to have the so-called integrity of the essence

So the young man asked with a little curiosity: "What kind of transaction?" ”

"You help me with something, and I'll provide you with food."

"It's ...... errand," Charles touched his chin and said suddenly, "It's better to do this, you provide me with food, and I don't want to kill your men." ”

This made Crowley's face stiffen: "What do you mean?" ”

Charles shrugged: "See around?" What do you think? ”

"It looks like VIP customers aren't that kind to our senses......"

"Actually, it's fine, but that's not the point. You say if I keep using this to summon demons, how many of your men do you think I can kill? ”

These words made the middle-aged demon wink, "Don't make a fuss, what's in it for you." ”

"It's a big deal." Charles replied.

Crowley sighed when he heard this: "Then I can only close hell's request for your trade." ”

"Oh? What if I call someone to summon? From time to time, around the world. As he spoke, he smiled unconsciously: "You can't tell who really wants to trade and who has other plans, right?"

"Or simply not respond?"

"That's not a small loss."

……

Hearing the end, the middle-aged demon forced a smile: "You make it difficult for me, child." ”

"What? Want to get your hands dirty? Seeing that his face was different, Charles couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then took out a feather from his trouser pocket that emitted a white light at night, and held it in his hand and gestured for it.

"Heaven, how powerful do you think this thing is? I'm curious anyway......"

As he spoke, he suddenly found that there was no middle-aged uncle on the other side, and he hurriedly turned his head to look around.

Behind him, left and right, there is no other person in sight.

"Ran away?" Charles couldn't help but be speechless, then looked down at the feather in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "This thing has such a great deterrent power?" ”

"It's the shoulder feathers of an elite angel." A gentle voice answered his question: "It is precious, and the power inside is especially restraining demons. ”

This made Charles think for a while, but he didn't think about it, and after recovering the feather, he turned his head to look at the female Grim Reaper who had reappeared.

"Come to me again, what is your purpose?"

"Competition." The Grim Reaper replied.

"Competition? Forget it," Charles rolled his eyes, then thought for a moment, "But if you can give me some information, I wouldn't mind détente with you." ”

"What information?" The Grim Reaper asked.

"Heaven and Hell, or the high-level power intelligence of the whole world." Charles replied, staring at each other quietly, "Including you." ”