The old demon Bonnell munched on his snacks as he climbed into a high chair with four slender legs underneath and asked Carlo, "Strong demon, it's time to tell me where you're going."

Carlo said lightly: "Pazunia, the territory of the former Dark Flame Lord Terraria. ”

Bonnell looked at him, and suddenly grinned and laughed.

Carlo frowned slightly and looked at him coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm happy for myself.." Bonnell stared at Carlo, his eyes greedy and fruitful, making him a little uncomfortable, "I will be able to taste your heart and liver soon, and my intuition tells me that your taste will be very good."

"What do you mean?" Carlo could tell that there was a lot hidden in Cunnell's words, but the treacherous old demon was silent when he piqued Carlo's interest.

Carlo snorted, and threw an extra black pocket in his hand in front of Bonnell. It contained the plague coins left behind by Berette, about three or four hundred of them.

"There's enough coins in it to buy a ticket to Pazunia and what you're not talking about."

When the black pocket appeared, the eyes of the dragon were completely different, only the greed of the red fruit. A loyal follower of the greedy monarch Mammun like Bonaire, they could even send themselves to the butcher's chopping block with their own hands, as long as the price was right.

He took out the coins in the bag one by one, and looked at each one carefully, rubbed it, and bit it with his teeth, until Carlo's patience was almost exhausted, and then he looked up contentedly, and said, "I'm sorry, dear friend. That's only enough to meet either of your two requirements, so you can pick one..."

"What?!" Carlo's momentum burst out, he grabbed Bonaire by the neck, grabbed him in his hands like a chick, stared at him with cold and violent eyes, dark red flames appeared in his hands, and slowly crawled towards Bonaire like a snake.

"Don't think I don't know the price of the ticket.." Carlo, who had absorbed Terraria's memories, was not wronged, and he glared at Ronel viciously, "Pazunia is just below the Abyss Plains, the first layer of the Endless Abyss, and it won't take much time to get from here to there. In normal times, a hundred Calamity Coins are sufficient.."

Seeing that the fiery snake in Carlo's hand was about to climb on top of him, he screamed in fright, and his limbs struggled in mid-air senselessly, looking extremely funny.

"You said, that's usually!" Cried Bonnell, "Pazunia is not the place where birds don't when they were ruled by Terraria, it's so rich that countless demons run to it every day."

The fire snake in Carlo's hand stopped, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Go on.."

"I'll continue." "But you have to put me down first," shouted Cunel. I'm not in the habit of being pinched by the neck to talk."

"Bang", Bonnell was thrown to the ground, he got up, glanced at Carlo angrily and resentfully, and then angrily plucked a maggot-covered heart from the wall, and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"When business comes to me, I eat fresh, because the hot and delicious taste is as pleasant as a disaster coin. When I hear the news of the tragic death of a friend, I eat it dry, because I will lament that there is one less person to sell from now on... And when I eat this rotten and smelly one.."

The liver in his hand shook vigorously, shaking maggots flying, and he scolded, "It's because I'm in as bad a mood as it tastes."

"If you don't stop your mouth full of nonsense.." Carlo stared at him and said softly, "I swear you'll have to rely on nostalgia for even tasting the taste of these stinky meats in the future."

Bonnell snorted, ending his grumbling and continuing what he had left unfinished.

"Pazunia, it's not the first layer of the Endless Abyss anymore.."

Connell's first words surprised Carlo.

"What?"

"It's not big news at all.." Ronel glanced at Carlo and continued, "Since the fall of Terraria, the red sun in the sky of Pazunia, which represents the main force, has dimmed, and Pazunia has inexplicably begun to sink, crushing several planes in a row. Now it may have sunk to a dozen floors below... So.."

Bonnell looked at Carlo and shrugged innocently, "Now the price of the ferry ticket is really different, I didn't lie to you.."

"Moreover, Pazunia is now the hottest gold panning ground, and after the sinking of Pazunia, molten steel came out of the lava lake, and the lava lake became a molten iron lake, and the whole of Pazunia was so rich that countless merchants and lords and servants flocked there. Oh yes, and there are people like you.."

Bonnell pointed at Carlo and smiled, "Outlaw."

Bonnell thinks of Carlo as an exiled demon who tries to make a fortune in Pazunia, but Carlo doesn't think so, he's ready to reclaim his territory.

After Terraria dies, the one who inherits the will of the Dark Flame will of course inherits everything from him... Well, although there is still a contender waiting for him there.

Carlo naturally didn't refute, and looked as if he had acquiesced.

"Do you know why Pazunia has changed like this?"

"Who knows, its will has never been unpredictable.." Bonnell pointed to his feet, and Carlo knew that he was worthy of the abyss, "It can make molten steel under Pazunia now, and maybe one day it can also make old Cunel's ** burst gold..." Hey, hey.."

Carlo was a little speechless, but quickly turned to asking, "So now, how much does a ticket to Pazunia cost?"

He laughed and stretched out his dirty five fingers, "At least five hundred."

Carlo shook his head, "I don't have a single child on me."

"Oh.." Cunel spread his hands helplessly, "Then I can't help it."

"But I have something else that might be more interesting to you." Carlo meaningfully pulled out three soul balls, which were filled with a gray mist, each containing tens of thousands of souls.

A large amount of flesh and soul has always been a more popular hard currency in the Abyss than Calamity Coins, and Carlo is not at all worried that Ronel will not agree.

"Tsk.." Cunel carefully ** the three soul balls, and his eyes radiated a light of intoxication.

"Come back tomorrow, the ship of chaos will take you to any abyssal you want to go."

Carlo frowned slightly: "No bills or anything?"

Bonnell laughed: "Old Kinel's eyes are the best bills, I know you, strong demon."

Carlo nodded, and was about to leave, when suddenly the voice of Cunel came from behind him.

"These three soul orbs are worth about eight hundred Plague Coins, but don't expect me to give you the extra back."

"Let me give you a piece of advice, dear friend. The molten lake is now under the control of that crazy woman in Ferrag, so if you're out for someone's life, consider joining her... This crazy woman has been appreciated by some big man, and now is the time when she is most proud."

Carlo didn't stop walking, his eyes flashing.

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