The laughter was far away, but it echoed in his ears, like a spike and a poisonous snake into Carlo's heart, he couldn't help but feel a thrill, his muscles were tense like iron, and the fighting instinct that penetrated deep into the blood marrow made him subconsciously look around.

"Who?!"

As soon as Carlo came out, he knew he was asking a stupid question.

"Snort.."

There was another strange laugh, and then Carlo saw a crack open in the void above the altar in front of him, and a bloodshot and dirty eye squeezed out of it, staring at him deadly.

"Greed, monarch .."

Carlo took a deep breath and cautiously tentatively opened his mouth.

The eyeball rolled and seemed to wink at him.

Carlo felt something in his heart, and he jerked his head, and he saw the fiery red sky of Pazunia.

Cold sweat rolled down Carlo's forehead one by one, he knew where he was now, he couldn't see the sky, the huge black steel palace, from top to bottom, most of it had disappeared for no reason, and the edges of disappearance were uneven, as if it had been bitten by some imperceptible giant beast.

Carlo gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, does this mean that even communication has to pay a price?

Carlo no longer hesitated, and quickly spoke: "I need, seek your refuge, can defend against the demon prince Demogorgen."

"Huh".

The remaining Black Steel Hall also disappeared without a trace.

There was another sneer, and the eyeballs in front of him turned, revealing a bit of sarcasm and impatience, the void crack slowly closed, and the eyeball was also receding.

The monarch heard his request, and whether he wanted it to be fulfilled was another matter.

"Wait!"

Carlo couldn't help but speak eagerly.

The base of the Black Steel Hall vanished, and he hovered above the magma of the molten iron lake.

"I'm willing to trade the entire molten iron lake!"

Carlo never cared about the molten iron lake that was rich in the eyes of other demons, he only wanted Pazunia, he just wanted to live, and then, to be promoted to lord.

Molten Iron Lake, if you have the life to defend it, it is your own, otherwise it is not even worth a child.

He is willing to exchange the entire molten iron lake and boundless wealth for a chance to protect himself, rather than give a part of it to others as a dog.

This is Carlo's temperament, I don't want to give it, I'll give it to you if I lose it all.

The hidden eyes blinked, revealing a bit of sneer.

Carlo understood, and it was saying: It's not yours, and it can't be used as bargaining chips.

Well, Carlo also guessed this result, or maybe he was still a little stingy and cunning in his original sin of greed.

He gritted his teeth, and the hideous dragon bone greatsword appeared in his hand, and slowly placed it on the altar.

The light of the altar flashed, the dragon bone sword disappeared, and the lines on the altar lit up faintly.

The eyeballs blinked, revealing the meaning: not enough.

Carlo was expressionless, pulling things out one by one.

The remaining lord-level dragon bones, soul bone crystals, magic crystals... He took everything he had from the Perthmian treasury.

Countless precious treasures were sent to the altar like water, and some of them disappeared in the blink of an eye before Carlo himself could even watch them carefully, and he was so distressed that he was about to drip blood.

The lines on the altar of greed glow one after the other, and almost everything that is placed on it will light up one or two, as if following some kind of value rule.

Carlo feels like a gambler who has lost his whole net worth and wants to get enough money to turn over his money.

He couldn't turn back.

"Finally, one piece!"

Carlo gritted his teeth and put the Decadah wing that Lucifer had left for him, and the Altar of Greed awakened five lines, but it was still a long way from all the lines glowing.

As if sensing Carlo's embarrassment, the ugly eyes rolled and sent him a message.

"Garbage, it's all garbage, no amount is enough to see!"

"You.."

Carlo was so angry that he almost didn't jump, his eyes red and his teeth creaking.

Carlo took a deep breath, but finally held back his anger, a hint of hesitation and pain flashed in his eyes, and the narrow and beautiful blade of the blade of jealousy appeared in his hand.

The Blade of Jealousy seemed to have a premonition of his fate and wailed.

Carlo's face was gloomy, his eyes were grim, and he indifferently placed the fierce blade that had accompanied him since he was a demon to the present.

This time things seemed to have changed a little, and the ugly eyes stared at the Blade of Jealousy, and for a long time, Carlo's heart moved slightly, and before he could rejoice, a force threw the Blade of Jealousy away.

"Stained with his stench, don't, don't!"

Carlo reached out and grabbed the blade of jealousy that shot at the gun, but he was naked, and he sneered with his hands on his chest, and said loudly: "It's gone, you insatiable bastard!"

He kind of understands that trading with this existence in the name of greed is not based on how much he needs, but on how much you have.

There is no end to greed, even if he throws more than a dozen planes into it, this guy will not even burp him.

Now that he has let go, he has succeeded, and if he doesn't, he simply gave up Pazunia, the endless abyss, and there is always a place where the demon prince's eyes can't reach.

The ugly eyes were stunned for a moment, as if it was the first time he had seen a believer as single as Carlo, and a smacking voice sounded, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Then a creepy voice rang in Carlo's ears, echoing with compassion: "You still have what I want."

Carlo was stunned, and the next moment, his personal space was opened by an inexplicable force, and two things floated out quietly.

A piece of scales glowing with a faint silver glow, a strange skeleton of a four-winged crow.

It wants this?!

Carlo's brow furrowed.

"Give it to me.." The voice sounded again, and Carlo could hear the greed, the fiery, and the faint impatience in it, "Give me, give me these two things, and you can get what you want."

Carlo burst out laughing.

Is it finally your turn to be in a hurry?

In a transaction, whoever shows urgency loses the initiative.

It was Carlo before, and now it's the other party's turn.

Carlo's gaze wandered back and forth between the two things, then he reached out and quickly grabbed the silver scale armor back, clutching it in the palm of his hand, and letting the four-winged crow's skeleton float onto the altar.

"One piece at most.." A strange smile appeared on Carlo's face, and he said softly, "This one, save it for the next transaction."

The voice let out a furious roar that shook Carlo's brain, but his mind grew stronger.

There was a roar, and finally it calmed down.

"Good. The voice said to him, "As you wish." ”

The skeleton of the four-winged crow disappeared suddenly, and all the lines on the altar shone brightly, and in the dark, Carlo realized that this deal was concluded.