Chapter Seventy-Seven: Feeding

The little demon Baal had not been so extravagant since he was born, not even the days of the demon god, and his barren brain had such thoughts from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The feeling of fullness that he had never had before made him feel like he was in the clouds at the moment, and Baal's affection for the great demon who had beaten him was instantly overwhelmed.

I don't know how many demons I envy to die, although the demons born with me are almost dead. Barr picked up a fresh heart and burped, there were so many happy troubles in just one day, and he didn't blink an eye when he ate one and lost one Uncle Ben.

"Are you dreaming? Hurry up and finish eating! Bavi's voice pulled the little demon back to reality, and after discovering that Baal could evolve quickly, Bavi slowed down his journey and started hunting, wanting to see how far the little demon could evolve.

"Yes, sir!" Quickly stuffed into his mouth, and then stretched out to the next target, thanks to the demon's unique digestive system, Balkan was not overdosed, all kinds of blood, internal organs, brains and muscles made Balkan's thin body swell up like a balloon.

All demons are small demons at the beginning, and the little demons themselves have infinite possibilities, and the source of their advancement lies in food, and they can continue to evolve by constantly devouring; The result of malnutrition is that he cannot evolve and can only be eliminated in the end, and it is only because of Baal's outlier that Barr is interested in Bavi.

The special evolution mechanism has created a powerful force for demons, and the vast majority of small demons with non-combat talents have been eliminated by their own kind at the initial stage, and what remains in the end is a group of guys with brains full of muscles. Demons are notoriously capable of fighting, and are very good cannon fodder troops, but unfortunately there is no suitable demon commander to complete tactical orders.

If nothing else, the terrible environment in the Abyss will soon end Baal's life, and the Wasteland of Despair is not a refuge for the weak. And the appearance of the sorcerer Bavi, who has a bad taste, has turned the little demon Baal into a special case in the abyss.

"What did you say?" On the morning of the third day of the Happiness Journey, Barr humbly made his request, the first demon ever to be conquered by the dinner table.

"You want to recognize me as your master?!" Bavi didn't expect this little devil to really have the courage to make such a request, Bar's simple head was completely open, Bavi knew the idea of this little thing, but it was not easy to put it into action.

The universal means of conquering demons is fists, and as long as the fists are big enough, then everything is not a problem. On the other hand, it is useless to lick too weak chickens even if they kneel upside down, and it is very embarrassing for their subordinates to be too weak, so most demons would rather risk betrayal to find a strong subordinate than a weak and obedient loyal dog.

"Yes, my lord, I want to be your servant, as long as Barr can eat meat every day, Barr is willing to give everything I have, and your orders are all for Baral." However, after three days of full life, Baal never wanted to go back to his old life, preferring to walk in the sun and pick his own food instead of hiding and eating bugs, so the little devil decided to change his future path.

Not to mention the attendants, even the dependents are not qualified, and Bal's strength is not yet qualified to use the blood contract. But Bavi didn't want to give up this rare sample, so he thought about taking out a thick scroll, and then signed a master-servant contract.

"My lord, what is this?" Barr looked at the scroll he was holding in his arms with mosquito coils, this scroll written in demonic language and kanji was no longer suitable for the length of the scroll, and the weight might be more suitable.

"The contract, the master-servant contract, after signing it, our master-servant relationship is established." What Bavi took out was indeed a master-servant contract, but it was a contract that had been continuously refined by the wizard, and after signing it, unless even the soul died, he had to work for Bavi all the time. This is the hard currency of the trading market, and it is very popular with all slave owners. And the demon's force value is indeed worth looking forward to, but the nature of betrayal is something engraved in their bones, and the demon doesn't mind provoking his superiors if he has the chance.

In order to avoid any future moths, Bavi needs a reliable contract to treat the little devil as his servant, so he has this extended version of the contract in front of him.

"But that's too heavy, isn't it?" Barr held the scroll and checked it, is this really a contract? Although Baal grew up eating insects, it doesn't mean that he has no knowledge, the contract between demons has still been seen, at most it is just a piece of parchment, and more is just a few words and a magic array. Not to mention the complicated text in this contract, the semi-literate Barr couldn't even read all the sentences.

"Peace of mind! A perfect contract can ensure the legitimate rights and interests of both you and me, and a strict and detailed contract is very beneficial. It guarantees your loyalty, protects your rights and interests, and the kind of contract used between demons now is too rudimentary for me to be binding like it is ......not," Bavi patiently answered Baal's questions. The dizzy little devil understood that a perfect contract was very important, and with the caution of survival, he began to have the courage to confirm the meaning of each contract to Bavi.

can survive in the abyss alone for so long, if you are not careful, be cautious, and now it is estimated that there will be no scum left. Although Barr really wants to eat with this great demon with a lot of background, but the future life is not guaranteed by anyone, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, Barr can't say this, but life experience tells him to be careful.

Wizards with scholarly attributes are welcome to ask, especially in areas where they are good at, and Bavi begins to explain them to the little devil one by one, especially when it comes to the meat clause. After explaining all the terms in detail, Barr happily signed his real name in the contract with his own blood, and there was no content of sending himself to death for no reason, and he would not withhold rations. With the signing of the contract, Bavi completely grasped the control of the little devil, and the little demon also felt the connection with Bavi's soul.

After signing the contract, Bavi and the little devil set off again to the horned demon territory, this time Bavi can free his hands and feet to conduct research on the "little devil evolution experiment", and he can play with his own things however he wants.

Bavi began to raise the bar for hunting, wondering what would happen if he fed the demons a few more levels higher in terms of food level. And Barr, whose living treatment has been improved again, rarely feels guilty, he does not provide any services for his master, but enjoys such a luxurious life, which is really sorry for the master's love. With a feeling of guilt, Barr decided to eat a little more and not to live up to the kindness of his master.

"Barr! Let's start adding food! Bavi stirred a huge marching cauldron as he beckoned the little devil in training to eat.

"I'm so guilty! It's time again! Baal, who was practicing with low-level monsters, immediately killed his opponent and ate it in three or two bites, and ran over happily with a wipe of his mouth. Leaned over to the pot and rubbed his hands, his eyes staring at the tumbling food in the pot, and his mouth was polite to Bavi.

"I did a good job of training today, I didn't get too injured, and as a reward, I added some good things to the pot." Ba Wei saw that the little devil worked so hard, and today he deliberately went to a farther place to get a high-level monster back, saying that this place is really desolate, not to mention that there are very few monsters with strong demon points.

"Thank you, master, I will eat it all!" Baal eagerly reached into the hot pot to scoop up parts of the unknown creature, thanking Bavi for his meal.

"After eating, continue your actual combat training, combat is the most important part of a demon's life, your strength is so poor, and if you don't work hard, you really don't deserve my status as a servant. The right to eat meat is not given by others, but earned by oneself. After Bavi finished speaking, he would record the changes of the little devil in the tent during this time, and as soon as Bavi turned around, Baal, who was still Sven, completely turned into a beast, shaking his head and spilling the juice he ate.

Bavi ensured the supply of meat for the little devil, and after thanksgiving and the constraints of the contract, Barr licked the bottom of the pot clean, and began to train consciously, eating so much that if he didn't vent his energy, his stomach would burst.

You have a lot of energy, you don't have to worry about injury, you can also challenge at the next level, and you can have extra meals after training. Baal's belligerence was gradually stimulated, constantly provoking the large hunters around him, and when the abyssal monsters were not satisfied, he began to turn his gaze to his kind, and after beating a few small demons without any pressure, Baal began to look for higher-level demons.

For example, today's dinner - a horned demon, the horned demon who dominated the wilderness, once saw the "big man" who could only kneel and lick, and is now waiting for Baal to enjoy it in the pot. This was the highest level of prey he had hunted alone, and the process went smoothly.

Seeing Baal, the Horned Demon wondered how such a healthy demon could appear here, and then Barr, who rushed up, broke the Horned Demon's idea of surrendering. Despite his lack of experience, with his physical advantage, Barr won the final victory, and the loser turned into dinner.

"I asked you to bring the guide back, not for you to take him to the pot." Ba Wei looked at the little devil who was a little helpless, his intellectual development did not keep up with his physical development, and he didn't know what to eat to replenish his brain.

"Master, what did I do wrong?" Barr asked cautiously.

"I'll answer you when your brain is enough, eat now!" Bavi was too lazy to say, now he had to find his own way, this wasteland no longer met Baal's dietary needs, and more populates could get more surprises.