Is this really what Jory has heard of doing outrageous things so far, just hearing the other person's name, will die? How does it feel like listening to a horror story, when Jory was a citizen of the Federal Republic, he saw many horror movies that were full of grotesqueness.

"Do you know, Camelot's strongest hero, why is it Xeon?" Old Jack asked suddenly, and his words seemed to be getting more and more off track.

Didn't Jack just say that he couldn't do anything about himself for the time being, and was ready to introduce one of his friends to Jory, and now why did he get involved in the heroic powerhouse of Camelot?

Frowning slightly, Jory shook his head patiently.

"The reason why Camelot's heroes are powerful is that when heroes hear the name of my friend, they won't die, but mortals who aren't heroes can die instantly......" Old Jack asked in a deep voice, "I say this to make you understand what kind of dangerous people you will come into contact with." It's not that I can't do anything, and even I don't want to go to him. ”

Why is Camelot's heroic powerhouse so strong? The immortal will of a hero, as Jack puts it......

Jory may have been ...... by the demon the moment he heard a name Kill.

When you know his name, when you hear his message, he, in turn, knows your existence.

Why are demons different from gods?

High up to the gods, believe in him, become the unswerving warrior of the gods, and when you call on the true name of the gods, the gods will send blessings and give you the strength to fight for the gods.

No matter how far you travel, God hears your prayers. However, the devil ......

Curses, the power of calamity that runs counter to the gods, any image, memory, sound, or word of the demon can be turned into an irreversible calamity.

Ice Lich Jack. Ferson's former friend, even if he didn't want to hurt Jack, if Jack spent too much time with him, he would still die......

Jack didn't say it clearly, his friend, even he couldn't control his own misfortune.

It's really where you go. Natural disasters......

This is the real devil. Only heroic humans can resist the curse of this demon.

Jory still needs to expel the poisonous blood for himself, and Jack specifically reminds Jory of this, not allowing him to die in vain.

"I want you to understand that it's very dangerous to talk about him. Needless to say, confront him head-on. If you're just a half-demon. I advise you to forget it. Speaking of half-demons, Jack's eyes were still full of suspicion when he looked at Jory, it was difficult for him to accept such a strong creature with blood and fire control abilities. It's not even a little devil.

"Your 'friend' can he get rid of the auction house for me?" Thinking slightly, Jory asked.

What Jack said was a bit too exaggerated, Jory had heard of some movies and magical biographies before in which people were killed with his eyes, and he thought the nature of the story was outrageous enough, which was good, Jory heard even more outrageous things today.

What is eye killing? According to Jack, "friends" can't even hear his name, and if they hear it, they can die.

Yes, Jory thinks it's very unreliable and fundamentally violates the rules of matter!

However, there is another form of existence, called idealism, and the existence of idealism is a fantasy-level theory that breaks the rules of matter, transcends materialism and tends to be transformed in the mind.

One thing to keep in mind is that this is not a normal world of materialistic reality, but this is the invasion of Castlevania into the poisonous Etharas. Idealism, does it exist?

If you doubt the nature of this world and seek whether there is idealism in this world, please go outside and look at the sky, you will see a castle suspended in the sky out of thin air, the huge castle of the Castlevania, it is the most idealistic body in the entire Ethallas continent!

"After you introduce me to that friend, will he kill me?"

Seeing that Jory not only did not show a look of fear, but seemed to be eager to try, the corners of Jack's eyes twitched, and he shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Let's go!" Saying that, Jory couldn't wait to come over, grabbed Jack's arm and was about to walk out, scolding as he walked: "I know that financial operations are not feasible, and strong relatives and friends are the king!" ”

With a kick open of the half-hidden doorway, Jory took Jack straight to the riverside street.

"Take a look~Fine mammoth grease~"

Jory just pulled Jack out of the store, and met a dancing skeleton happened to pass by, the skeleton carrying a big bag saw Old Jack The moment he saw Old Jack, the ghost fire in the skull lit up, and the soul light in both eyes was a little stronger.

"Sir, are you still worried about your rough bones?" The skeleton grabbed a bottle with its claws, unscrewed the lid and squeezed a little slimy liquid into his arm bone, and the skeleton pulled out a roll of cloth and wiped it off his arm bone, his bones suddenly shiny and reflective.

"Buy 2 get 1 free, just a cap of mammoth grease and your bones will be bright and moving, and in the dark, you will be the brightest focus."

Old Jack's face was already dark.

When he used to be a lich, it was true that most of his body was bones, but now that he was the body of an old human man, the blind skeleton merchant came to Jack to recommend the undead skeleton to take care of the grease of his bones, didn't he come to taunt him.

Jack didn't even have the strength to scold the skeleton wanderer, he shook Jory's hand vigorously, and said, "You slow down first, there is still something to deal with!" I can't leave until I finish what I'm doing. ”

Ah, by the way, the guests of the Memory Wind Shop, some of them have placed pre-orders in the store, if Jack doesn't complete the order, and Jack leaves, those guests take the order and run to the Demon Guardian to sue Jack, and Jack will suffer.

Jory was a little upright at times, and sometimes he seemed to be brain-draining, but he wasn't stupid, and old Jack reminded him of Jack's troubles.

It's no wonder that Jory has been thinking hard about the way to end the auction house for so many days, and today he has got Jack, an old treasure, and has been suppressed for a long time to find hope, Jory is indeed a little anxious.

Old man Jack, the ice lich, is really awesome!

The once famous Ice Lich, now the down-and-out Old Jack, at this time he really wanted to slap himself twice...... If you are happy, you will be happy, what a mouth!

"Tomorrow I have to hand in a high-density spell seal, and I'll talk about your business in two days, even if you're not afraid of death, at least you'd better be mentally prepared." Jack turned and walked into the shop, leaving the skeleton merchant and Jory outside to dry.

At this time, the skeleton merchant who bought bone maintenance oil also reacted, and it seemed that he had mistaken a skinny old man for a skeleton......

"Boss, how do you sell your oil?" Jory suddenly asked the skeleton in a loud voice.

As soon as he heard the stranger in front of him, who was similar to a human asking about his goods, the skeleton became excited again, his two eyes flashed with a fast frequency of soul fire, and he clicked his jaw bone heartily and said, "My grease is taken from the high-grade mammoth ...... of the Frost Territory of the Extreme North."

Pinching a bottle of mammoth grease, Jory returned to the store.

Jack had to finish the order at hand, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out, Jory understood, it wasn't too long to wait another day or two, anyway, Jory sat down cross-legged on the floor of the store, lifted his collar, and let out the restless dots.

"Come here."

Seeing that the long-held dot had just come out and wanted to fly around, Jory pointed to the ground in front of him, and he gave a straight command.

Dotted seemed to be afraid of Jory's expression, so it flew over and gathered its wings and obediently landed in Jory's hand.

Holding the little body, Jory put him in his hand, and with the other hand took the mammoth grease he had just bought, unscrewed the lid and squeezed out a little oil.

Let the dot lie flat on his hand, and then, Jory dipped his finger in a little oil to help dot the body.

"Giggle......

Jory's fingertips poked at Dod's body, tickling it so badly that he giggled and writhed to dodge Jory's fingers.

Finally, the grease smeared a little bit of his body, and after applying it, Jory wiped it with his sleeve, and the little soft translucent body suddenly reflected a shiny night blue luster, which sparkled Jory's eyes for a moment.

Putting down a little bit, Jory hurriedly ran out and chased after the skeleton who had bought mammoth grease.

"Boss, wait a minute, another bottle!" (To be continued......)