The Devil, as the spokesman of the 'order' at some level, has extremely strict rules and regulations to ensure the smooth operation of the entire Nine Prisons.

The City of Diss is no exception.

Here, whether it is fraud, deception, murder, or assassination, it must be based on the basic ...... Street robberies and assaults are absolutely not allowed and will be punished quite severely. Only demons with no brains will do what they want.

If you can't do it on the street, what about murder in a closed room? Barrett doesn't know. Anyway, he has long been a prisoner, he eats and sleeps in a cage, and he is still a gladiator for entertainment, so it's a big deal to fight two more times.

The last living devil in the house was grabbed by his head and pressed against an iron bed with white bones embedded in it. The devil's head and a white bone skull kissed passionately, and the wings behind it flapped violently, like a female pressed on a chopping board to be slaughtered****** Ritter looked around, trying to find a suitable guy to deal with the 'hen' in his hand. While he was still looking around, the little ghost came up with a good plan.

"With this, Uncle Big Man. Eve said, pointing to a voodoo doll lying at the foot of the bed. The little ghost did not mean to have Barrett curse the Dead Devil with this thing, but to a long steel needle nailed to the head of the voodoo doll.

Barrett stomped on the grinning strange puppet on the ground, bent down and pulled out the steel needle from its head, and pinned it to the other.

The struggling 'hen' fell silent for a moment, and her wings hung lifelessly.

"Whew, done!" Barrett pinched his waist and stood in place to look around at the fruits of his labor.

In addition to the devil on the bed with his head pierced, one of the other two demons was sitting against the opposite wall. Its head was lowered, its hands clenched into the spear on its belly, and the blood beneath it was pooled. As for the other devil, it needs to be divided into two parts, because the part of its body is resting on a large ugly cupboard, while the part of its head is hiding in the corner of the door and the inner wall.

The revenge was avenged, and the barbarian felt a lot more comfortable. He looked at the little ghost's little hand that had been dangling in front of him for a long time, and raised his palm to touch her, much to the delight of the little one.

Now that the battle is over, it's time for the barbarians' favorite time to collect loot.

"Big uncle, big uncle, I know where all your stuff is hiding. The little ghost said as if to take credit, "And there are other valuable things in the homes of these bad guys, I know all of them, all of them!"

"Very well, let's do the same. Barrett first took off the ornament around the neck of the 'Voodoo Devil' on the bed, wiped it in his hand, and put it on himself very cherished. Then the big man and the little guy breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Then he followed the little ghost's guidance to the cabinet where the devil's body was 'resting'. With a rough hand, he pushed the body that had lost its head open and pulled open the top drawer of the cabinet.

There are many rings, rings, and some crystals and glasses, including those that belong to you. The size of these rings is basically designed for humans, or similar humanoid races, and the devil's claws can't be worn into it, so I think that's why the three devils didn't carry them with them.

Barrett first found the 'Song of Saran' among the many items and put it on his left hand. This spatial ring is very important to him, most of his equipment, money, and adventure tools are in the ring, without it, the barbarian feels extremely awkward whether he is fighting or adventuring.

He briefly checked the contents of the lower ring with his mental power, but fortunately nothing was missing.

All of them are like this, thanks to the little mage Krees. The last time Barrett met with the little mage, this 'Song of Saran' was imposed by the little mage through alchemy, and a special spiritual power lock was imposed. This makes it difficult for anyone other than Barrett to open the space inside the ring.

Of course, brute force is possible, but it would require a mage who is at least two levels above Krees.

The return of the Spatial Ring reassured Barritt a lot, and then he found and put on the 'Dragonbone Ring' and the 'Supreme Ring', and as for the 'Bronze Ring', which was of no use for the time being, it was put away by the Barbarian along with the other things in the drawer.

Then he opened the second floor of the cabinet, and the contents were mostly wooden. There is a robin-shaped pipe (with tobacco on the top of the head and a mouthpiece on the buttocks), a small wand made of red shirt wood (not accessible to people without magical powers), a recorder with a slightly cracked surface (with two fewer holes than a normal recorder), dice painted in different colors (one each orange, purple, and green), a small wooden spatula in the kitchen (the tip turns black with long use), two cylindrical things side by side (one slightly thicker and the other slightly thinner), and so on.

On the third layer are some metal objects, such as a gilded candlestick (a naked woman with a knob at the handle), a strange emblem of unknown organization (a pair of narrow eyes hidden in the cumbersome pattern), a small telescope with a bronze body (the body of the mirror is engraved: ten years of sailing, one day ashore), a silver flask (which contains some liquid to be pungent smell), a clip for opening nuts (one of the grips is broken, I don't know what hard things have been pinched), and so on.

It seems that those devils have a lot of collecting habits, and whether they are worth anything or not, they are all kept, and they are all classified and preserved. Of course, it may also be that you haven't found a good buyer for the time being. But they're all now owned by Barrett, and he's all in the Spatial Ring.

"Over here, big uncle, there's more!" shouted the little ghost from the other door in the room.

Barrett followed, a very cluttered storage room with everything in it, weapons, armor, statues, portraits, and other artifacts, among which Barrit's bracer 'Collin's Wish', as well as Chimera's leather armor and dragon leather boots.

The barbarian didn't choose to put on all of these equipment, but folded them together and put them into the spatial ring. After all, I'll have to go back to jail in a while, so it's better to keep a low profile.

As for the other miscellaneous items in the storage room, it really made Barrett a little embarrassed.

He couldn't tell which things were useful and which things were rubbish, and it would definitely be too late to identify the same, and he wouldn't allow it in terms of mental power, and his mental power would be also not enough if he pretended to be all gone, so he simply picked a few random ones in the end. After all, it would be a great luck that the original equipment could be found just as badly.

The little ghost next to him slipped back into the previous room through the wall of the storage room and shouted to Barritt, "And here, Uncle Big Man, and here!"

Barrett walked out of the pantry and saw the little ghost pointing to the iron bed in the middle and said, "There's something hidden in the floor under the bed, big uncle, these three devils take those things very seriously, and they take them out every day and count them before putting them back." I do it every day. ”

Is there something the devil values? The barbarian had a vague guess in his heart. He pushed the iron bed aside, and found that there was a piece of floor that was different from the others. The gap around the floor is large, apparently due to frequent movement.

Barrett took out his scimitar, 'Poison of Uno, and cocked the floor hard. Beneath the floor is a small square hole with a dark brown leather pocket hidden inside.

He reached out and pulled out his pocket, opened it and looked at its contents.

Inside were amber-colored crystal prisms, and Barrett simply counted them, and there were about fifty or sixty of them. It seems that these devils are not very good, and their net worth is far worse than that of vampire Lambert.

"What is this?" asked the little ghost, leaning over and asking curiously.

"Soul. Barrett whispered.

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