The boiling magma continued to separate pieces of thick black liquid in mid-air, and these black liquids with a metallic luster fell to the ground, and the heat burned out pits, and the liquid condensed into huge square steel ingots.

Carlo controlled all of this, and Bonnell stood behind him, rubbing his hands together excitedly as he watched, his eyes burning as if they were condensed not into black steel but in Calamity Coins.

"Hey," Criel suddenly shouted, "I don't even know your name, but it doesn't matter."

Honey muttered a few words, and continued, "Don't stop working now to find our first buyer, maybe they need more than we think."

Carlo's tall, burly figure turned his back to him, and a deep voice sounded: "But we don't have much black steel now"

"It's okay," said Cunel, pointing to the part that had been purified, "That's enough, let them see the color, I don't want to be swallowed like a fat sheep."

Before Carlo could answer, Bonnell had already taken out an ugly black ring from his bosom, and a black light from the ring shone on the black steel, and the black steel disappeared suddenly.

This is a magic prop with storage ability, and it looks like the space inside is not small.

"Think about it, your ability and the shrewdness of the old man Kinel, how beautiful our future will be" Bonel said while collecting the black steel: "With the Disaster Coins, you can recruit a large number of wandering demons, buy weapons and equipment, and form a force of your own, many Commander-level demons in Pazunia do this, and Ferrag can't do anything with them, and we have a greater advantage than them, we can earn more Disaster Coins faster, recruit more subordinates, maybe we can even have a demon army at that time." ”

Bonnell kept spitting foul satile and sketching a beautiful blueprint with very incendiary words, and Carlo seemed to be moved by what he said, and tapped his head lightly, and replied: "You are right about Bonaire, we will have a great achievement"

"You're right," Cunel whistled happily, "Wait for me to come back with good news, don't be lazy."

"Okay," Carlo replied in a low voice, and then he slowly turned his head and smiled at Nair, "Goodbye, dear friend, and partner."

He always felt that there was something meaningful in Carlo's eyes, and he panicked slightly, but quickly calmed down, and he replied vaguely: "Goodbye"

Turnaround turned and walked away quickly, his ugly little eyes full of greed, malice, and treachery: Brainless fool, I really look forward to what the expression on your face will be when we see you next time?

When the back of Bonel disappeared into Pazunia, the lava lake in front of Carlo lost its strength and fell sharply, with a loud bang, a huge crimson wave, hot lava splashed everywhere, and the ground continued to snort.

Carlo slowly turned around, facing in the direction of Bonnell, and laughed silently

"Let him in. ”

A muffled voice rang out from the darkness, and Bonaire shuddered as he humbly crawled into the Black Hall.

"Say," the lofty voice rang out, "what is that information worth countless calamity coins?"

Cunel looked up with a shudder, finally seeing the face of the voice owner on the throne.

This is a very handsome demon, nearly ten meters tall, with dark skin, eyes shining with a strange red light, the horns on the top of his head and the half-spread wings behind him set off his deeper and more majestic shore.

His huge momentum enveloped the entire hall, overwhelming Bonnell a little, and he felt that he would die immediately in the next moment.

Two fiery succubi, prostrate on his lower body, take turns serving him, and he is said to be a loyal subordinate of the terrifying being, with the same exuberant desires as the one

A lot of jumbled thoughts popped up in his mind for a moment, his eyes turned red, and his lower body couldn't help but bulge.

Suddenly, Bonel screamed and was hit against the wall by a huge force, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Drag him down and throw him into the horde of demonic beasts in heat" A deep voice sounded faintly, and two tall demons in armor stepped forward.

Ku Nair hurriedly shouted: "My lord, please look"

Bonair quickly threw the few pieces of black steel out of the black space ring, and the handsome demon on the throne raised his eyelids, "Then give you a little more time"

The two demon guards retreated into the darkness, and Cunel didn't care about the pain all over his body, and quickly said, "My lord, look at the purity of this black steel."

The handsome demon raised a slight interest, put aside the succubi on both sides of his body, and stepped down from the throne and walked in front of the black steel ingot.

The huge, heavy ingot of black steel was gently and skillfully pinched by him with two fingers, and he pinched the black steel and brought it to his mouth like an apple.

The handsome demon's mouth made a "squeak" chewing sound, followed by a swallowing sound, and when he swallowed it completely, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The purity is very high, was it stolen from Ferrag's hands" The handsome demon glanced at Fenel and said lightly, "But this is far from the value of countless Calamity Coins"

Seeing that this handsome demon was about to summon the guards again, Bonair hurriedly shouted: "My lord, it's not that I know a demon, he only has the strength of the boss level, but he can separate high-purity black steel from the molten iron lake like Ferrag, as long as you can arrest him and obey your orders, in the molten iron lake, you are equivalent to having a machine that continuously produces high-purity black steel."

Honey said all the words in his stomach in one breath. That's right, he didn't come to find a buyer for Carlo at all, but to sell him as a hen that could lay golden eggs.

"I can swear to the abyss with my soul that everything I say is true," Cunel added a vicious oath to the point that the handsome demon would not believe him.

The interest on the handsome demon's face finally became stronger, he looked at Connell with interest, and asked, "How did you find me with such valuable information, you should have a lot of choices"

With a flattering smile on his ugly old face, he crawled to the feet of the handsome demon like a dog, and said flatteringly, "Because you are the leader of the Edark Legion, and your name is Abron, because the one standing behind you is the only one who can compete with the demon prince Demogorgen."

"Only when you have such a precious resource can you really snatch the molten iron lake from Ferrag."

The handsome demon's eyes were red, his face showed a lustful and vicious color, and the terrifying momentum blew in the black hall, raging and flying, he laughed fiercely, and said word by word: "You are right, only I, Abron, deserve to have that leader demon, where is it now?" Thank you for your support!