On the road of this magical civilization, fighting spirit, magic, and magic technology derived from that magical civilization are Camelot's mainstream specialties.

On the other hand, the many demons ruled by Castlevania in Aitsalas, the mainstream power they pursue is not the same as that of Camelot's people, they pay more attention to their own bloodline and magic power, not that demons can't cultivate things like fighting qi and magic, demons obviously have stronger bodies and talents than humans, why do they pursue weak human abilities?

However, such things as bloodline and magic power only appeared at the beginning of the little demon, and after a mortal was promoted to a half-demon, he was still a human body.

The mortal rank is to discover the potential of being a human being. Half-demons, in order to stick their hearts to the darkness, while gradually mastering the awakened dark talent. When you reach the half-demon, you will really get in touch with the bloodline, and you will come into contact with the most essential power in this demon.

So before the little devil, when you were still weak, it was still very useful to learn some martial arts or magic, of course, if you are a local tyrant, you can scatter a lot of soul value and gold, you can naturally arm yourself to the teeth, and you can also hire a group of bodyguards, and then arm the bodyguards to the teeth...... Who would dare to mess with you?

Helplessly, Jory is not a local tyrant, with more than 2,000 soul points, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for local tyrants. So Jory, guided by the local townspeople, went to the town's only combat supply store to see if there were any gadgets to his liking. For now, even if it is a curse mark that the demon scorns, it is a very precious combat power bonus for Jory.

Jory used to be just an ordinary company white-collar worker, and he didn't like to exercise, let alone use weapons, and he didn't have much experience in fighting, and the only thing he could do was the legendary Sora

Hand to white blade, yes, he will only use a pair of fleshy palms to grab the enemy's weapons.

With the spell mark and the curse wheel gun, if you just shoot, Jori, a technologically civilized urbanite, is still relatively skilled. You must know that in the Frankish Autonomous Region of the Federal Republic, gun control is not strict, as long as you have a gun license, you can buy a gun. Of course, if you have a lot of money, you don't need a gun license to buy a ......

Thinking about it this way, the Curse Wheel Gun shouldn't be too difficult for Jory to use.

In order to find the spell mark, Jory walked into a small building made of gray dead wood, a combat supply store.

He looked around at a dazzling array of goods, including common metal weapons and armor to protect his body, these were common goods, as well as uncommon, special gadgets, which not only seemed to be worth the price, but the price was beyond Jory's affordability.

After a general glance, among the weapons that shone with cold light in the weapon rack, there was an inconspicuous weapon, which immediately attracted Jory.

"Boss, how much does it cost?" Jory took a fancy to a pair of gloves, and he pointed to the brown leather gloves and asked the owner of the combat supply store.

Probably a blue soul with white bone armor, Jory gradually got used to hand-to-hand combat, so when he saw the nails of these fists, he liked it at a glance.

At this time, the night-blue villain jumped to the top of Jori, rubbed his eyes coquettishly, and then bit his slender little finger, looking at the fist gloves that Jory had chosen, as if he was also observing the two-handed weapon.

…… Even at this moment, no one has seen the villain above Jory's head, as if this villain is covered with a layer of mysterious hidden power, and this mysterious concealment ability is probably incomparable to even Lloyd.

The only owner of the combat goods store, a thin and tall gray-skinned youth, walked over with a warm smile on his face and introduced to Jory: "Distinguished guest, I praise your vision,

The Mad Wolf Gauntlet is one of the few excellent weapons we have left, and its protection is mediocre, but please see, do you feel that the tooth studs on the fist are weird? Please listen to it close to your ears. ”

Trying to do what his boss said, Jory leaned over and listened to the gauntlets.

Oh......

It seemed to be a hysterical roar, and the fist gauntlet came out in a faint voice, as if there was a crazy lone wolf, sending out the last madness before dying.

"The Mad Wolf Gauntlet is moderately defensive against the user's hands, but is it aggressive...... Hehe! The shopkeeper smiled very confidently, and then said: "Sir, you are the first customer to visit our store today, the original price of 7888 gold mad wolf fist gloves sold to you only 7800 gold, if you buy it, our store will give you a crochet needle for free." ”

"7,000 Gold ......"

Jory muttered weakly. Not to mention seven thousand gold, now it is one thing whether he can even take out seven gold coins. In fact, his main purpose was to find elemental spell marks, but his eyes were really hot after seeing these fist gloves, and he was worried about losing his bone armor and finding a replacement of the same kind.

Sadly, the boss doesn't have a coat of arms and can't trade soul points with him, so he can only buy his goods with gold. Gold gave Jory a headache, he can now use the soul contract to send a commission, asking for soul points in exchange for gold, but soul values are such a precious thing, it is too wasteful to exchange soul points related to his own growth and life for gold.

I didn't pay much attention to another trading item before, gold, but now it seems that both soul value and gold are very useful, and not all demons and monsters have coats of arms.

I want elemental spell marks, and I want mad wolf fists even more! Such a powerful and shiny weapon is used to play handsome...... Well, it must be pretty powerful!

In a very tangled mood, he walked out of the combat supplies store, looking at the bustling town in front of him, Jory slapped his head...... Forgot to inquire about the elemental sigils. He hurried back and asked the owner of the combat supplies store, and Jory was pleasantly surprised by the answer.

In the larger town of Deadwood Town, there are two sorcerers, armed with the secret art of death stripping, who can extract the souls of monsters and refine them into spell marks, bringing back a half-dead monster, as long as there is still a breath, the sorcerer can refine their souls.

But the problem is that not every monster can refine the spell mark, and there is a high probability that the refining will fail.

Done!

Most of the monsters on the Haze Plains are reptilian creatures, unlike the lifeforms that Jory has crossed over from another world, and they are not the original demons of this world, they are more like the indigenous beasts of this world, but their fierce combat power makes Jory a little worried...... He can't beat these things!

Now there is a choice in front of Joe, he tried his best to go to Sauron City, and low-key buried his head in the crew of "Blood Shadow Hurricane 2" to sign up to play the role, the advantage is that his life is very little dangerous. Or, he immediately consumes 1000 soul points to advance to the six-star mortal, Jory has already awakened the dark ability, and after advancing to the six-star, he can be promoted to a half-demon immediately.

The mortal level is to explore the potential of being a human being when he is still a human being. After being promoted to a half-demon, he no longer focuses on developing human potential, but focuses on the discovery and growth of "dark abilities".

In fact, Jory was looking forward to the growth of the half-demon's dark ability, but the blackening necessary after being promoted to the half-demon was the reason why he had been careful not to be promoted immediately.

Now Jory is greedy enough, what if his greed becomes even more fierce after he reaches the half-demon? Greed, all good things want to be taken for themselves, all the wealth that hits into other people's pockets also wants to be taken for themselves, whether the conscience is difficult to settle after robbing other people's things is a trivial matter, the problem is that people die for money, birds die for food, maybe one day Jory will die of greed.

Can......

Mad wolf fist, I want it so much......

As soon as he thought of the low-key luxury mad wolf gloves worth 7,800 and wearing them on his hands, Jory couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.

"It's okay, I just need to remember not to be greedy......" Qiao Li punched his heart with a firm fist, and thought confidently: "I was promoted to a half-demon in order to make myself stronger and better, not to be greedy for a pair of crazy wolf fists, nor for gold...... In short, I don't mean to be greedy! ”

Well! That's it!

It's just to survive, and nothing else. After Jory found a reason to be promoted to the half-demon, he looked forward to the half-demon's star position. His core ability, the power of domination, what will happen to him after he is promoted to a half-demon?

Deadwood Town is full of people, and there are many strange-shaped demons coming and going on the road, which is not a good place for promotion, Jory subconsciously glanced around, and walked out of the town in a low-key manner.

The little man of the night, lying on Jory's head, flicked his tail happily. Its bright sapphire eyes, full of curiosity to look at, these boring scenes, it seems that it will never get tired of looking at them.

When the joy was strong, the night blue figure was excited, and it lay on Jory's head, holding its chin in its small hands, and opened its small mouth to hum a coquettish ballad.

"Lalala~~~"

"Who!!"

With a low roar, Jory stood suddenly, his gaze filled with resentment, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, ready to fight back.

Being entangled in an invisible enemy and harassing yourself again and again will drive you crazy no matter who you put it on. This time, Jory is about to go crazy looking for the owner who makes a sound, really, if Jory finds out the guy who has been lurking around at this moment, he will really beat out all the of that guy!

And when Jory was looking for the owner of the voice like crazy, the demons and half-humans and half-demons around him were watching him go crazy, and no one came up to stop Jory from going back and forth, but watched him splash on the spot with great interest.

The little man in the night blue seemed to have seen something interesting that he had never seen before, and he was so happy that he let out a melodious smile like a chant.

"Hehe~"

Still unable to find an enemy, Jory stopped his senseless movements, gasping for breath and feeling an unparalleled sense of frustration in his heart.

This feeling is as if you are being targeted by an invisible curse, there is no way to get rid of it, there is no way to resist!

With his hands on his knees and gasping, Jory glanced around at the demons watching him, and walked away with gloomy eyes.

The tiny figure of night blue was lying on Jory's head, and its jewel-like eyes were smiling.