Dia quickly searched for the clutter in the magic ring, and soon his face sank, and his expression was ugly and terrifying.

The white cloth bear in the magic ring is gone!

Before they accidentally entered the underworld, his magic ring had an abnormal vibration, and before he could see it clearly, he was pulled into the underworld by suction before he could lower his head.

After he woke up, he only checked it cursoly, and saw that the clutter in the space was intact, and there was no abnormality in the magic ring, so he only thought that the teleportation effect of suction slightly affected the space in the ring, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

But now,

The white cloth bear in the magic ring suddenly disappeared,

It mysteriously appeared in the dwarven mines,

It was Bartow the Devil who slew the dwarves,

And that white cloth bear is Debra's stuff again.

Dia clenched her fists slowly, remembering that Drake had said that Debra had suddenly appeared in Lenkawa City, and that she was very special...... So who the hell is she.

He suddenly regretted that he hadn't asked Drake about something, she should have known something.

Is Debra the Bato Devil?

Dia thought of Debra's 'Eternal Lolita' physique, if you look at it from this aspect, the Bato devils who can live for thousands or even thousands of years at every turn, their growth cycle is naturally much slower than that of humans.

Dia thought: Debra really could be the Bato Devil.

He had a hard time believing that a cute little Lori was the notorious Bato Devil, and this sense of disobedience had seriously exceeded the title of skinner.

And Dia couldn't see any traces of the devil on her body at all, whether it was her appearance, behavior, or touch.

However, the sense of indifference to life is quite like the Devil of Bato.

But is Debra that strong? she can't kill the entire dwarven clan in a single move.

Dia pondered for a moment, then suddenly took a deep breath.

Grand Duke of the Devil...... There are two devils in the underworld!

Drake once said that Debra's attitude towards the white cloth bear was like treating a relative,

That white cloth bear is the Devil's Grand Duke!

Dia smiled wryly, it seemed that they had come in vain.

Debra is protected by a devilish archduke by her side, and she has no problem if she wants to dominate this low demon plane, unless it is Merrikai herself, there is no threat to her existence, not even the legendary lich that Dia met before, and he doesn't dare.

Dia looked in the direction of Rhodok City.

Although Debra's problems no longer need to be worried, new troubles have arisen.

On the side, Chetuoen looked at Dia in surprise, he had a gloomy face, clenched his fists, inhaled heavily, and smiled bitterly, what's wrong with him?

He was just about to ask when a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Do you crave power?"

"Do you want revenge? ”

Who?

Chetoen looked around suspiciously, but did not notice that there was a third party nearby.

"Have you ever hated your powerless weakness?"

"Do you want to kill the drow elves you hate, do you want to find and take revenge on the murderers of your people?"

Chetoen was stunned for a moment, and a picture suddenly flashed in front of him.

The helplessness of being humiliated by the Drow elves...... The corpses in the forge hall are not blinding...... There was a bitter expression on the face of the clansman...... The scene ends with him being kicked away by the drow elves, and they loot the ore as if no one else is around.

Chytoen's eyes suddenly turned red, his whole body trembled, and a crazy black fire burned in his chest, which made him lose his mind in an instant.

Negative emotions such as sadness, anger, and hatred have turned into firewood for the black fire, and this black fire called depravity has formed a momentum that is difficult to extinguish or unrecover.

"I hate my weakness, I long for great power, I want revenge. Chetoen suddenly raised his head and shouted hysterically in his heart, "Kill all the Drow Elves!!! Kill the murderer of my people!!"

"Very well, as long as you sign this contract, I will give you the power to take revenge. ”

A strange energy suddenly appeared in Chetuoen's body, and this strange energy instantly greatly improved his strength and physique.

But soon, the strange energy suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a deep sense of emptiness in his body, and he was stunned, as if he had lost something extremely important.

In an instant, he overwhelmed the few shreds of reason that he had, and he shouted frantically in his heart: "Give me strength, I will sign a contract!"

An old brown parchment appeared in front of Chetoon's eyes, and he didn't even glance at the contents of the contract, so he couldn't wait and signed it without hesitation.

Then, the familiar power surged into his body again, and Chetoen couldn't help but moan in comfort.

Chitoon's moans interrupted Dia's deep thought.

He looked at Chetuen in surprise, frowning slightly, he seemed to be a little thinner than just now, and the change in temperament seemed to be a different person, and he looked very gloomy.

"What's wrong with you, it's not quite right for you. ”

Chetoen grinned and said in his loud voice, "I'm a good fellow now, even better than ever. ”

With that, Chitoen fell silent, and only now did he realize what a mistake he had made.

Moradin is on top, I would make a pact with a devil!I'm even more stupid than those stupid hat-drow elves trying to storm the surface!," he thought bitterly.

But now it's too late, my soul is already in the hands of the devil, the great dwarven god Moradin, please forgive your foolish believer Chetoon.

Chetoen raised his head, stretched out his hand and patted Dia and said:

"Don't worry man, I'm fine now, I'm just figuring out how to give that big surprise to the Drow. ”

"Let's go, buddy!"

Dia looked at Chetuen in a complicated way and said, "Oh, let's go." “

He knew that it was the gray dwarf killed by Bartow's demons, but because of his relationship with Debra, he didn't want to tell the truth.

Dia can deceive herself and say: The reason why I didn't tell Chetoen the truth is because I don't want him to die, and he will understand me.

But Dia didn't, he fully admitted that he was selfish in doing so, and he hated his decision from the bottom of his heart.

But friends, always have to do something they hate for each other, or something that challenges their bottom line.

Thinking of this, Dia sighed slightly

The recent experience has indeed changed his mentality, and I am afraid that his current camp has changed from chaotic kindness to chaotic neutrality.

But he even did something more frustrating like plundering souls, there are more lice and no itching, and if there are more debts, he doesn't have to worry, and if the camp is offset, the camp will be offset, anyway, he doesn't rely on the power system of this world.

If he could see that little one, he promised to catch Debra and clean her up, and as the devil he could do whatever he wanted?

Hiss...... It seems that with the Devil's Grand Duke as a backer, he can really do whatever he wants.

As he was walking, Chytoen suddenly stopped.

"Dude. ”

"What's wrong?" Dia asked.

"If a mysterious voice calls to you, remember," said Chetoon, looking at Dia seriously, "Don't respond." ”

Dia's heart jumped, and her heart was mixed.

"Thanks... Thank you. “