Following the frog to her backyard, Cesar saw two impressive things at a glance. A one-person-tall oversized baby bottle, a light pole that is simply a light pole.

The bottle, which was as tall as an adult, was covered with intricate incantations, and it was impossible to tell what it was made of. The bottle as a whole looks bloated and cumbersome, but fortunately, there is a conical cap at the position of the pacifier, otherwise it would be embarrassing for the milk to carry it out of the door. But even if there is a cover-up, it is also a very bad thing to let Milk, a little goblin, run around with a big bottle that is nearly twice his height.

Space equipment is very scarce, and when it is manufactured, it is always made small, so that it is easy to carry. However, there is a reason why the milk bottle is so big. A long time ago, the space flask in Milk's hand was gradually unable to meet his requirements because of its limited capacity.

Over the years, the requirements for milk equipment have become more and more demanding, and he requires not only the container to be able to store a large amount of fresh milk, but also to be able to store more than ten kinds of fresh milk with different flavors, which cannot be mixed with each other. Because the requirements for volume are too harsh, and the frog is also not good at the production of space equipment, in the end can only find another way, constantly increase the volume of the container, divide several spaces inside it, and finally meet the requirements of milk.

Since the person concerned was not there, the milk did not have a chance to protest, so Cesar was very happy to decide, and the equipment passed the inspection and passed!

As for the other thing that looks indistinguishable from a street lamp, it is a street lamp forged from a high-density alloy mixed with the leftovers of 'Meteorite Tatar'.

This murder weapon, which was named 'Ruyi Blind Stick' by the frog, has the following characteristics:

First of all, it's dense and mixed with scraps from the Meteorite Tatar. Therefore, it is very hard, almost as indestructible as the 'Origin Stick', and it is difficult to destroy.

Secondly, it is very heavy, about 13,500 catties, and the mouth of the bowl is thick. It is about 3.5 meters long, and it is a pure power-type blunt weapon, which weighs the same as the 'stick that can be long or short' of the Great Sage. Coupled with the unique lamp head design, it can be used as a long stick or as a hammer, and it can be wielded and wiped to death.

In the end, like Cesar's 'slippers', Gosna's 'begging artifact', and Camilla's 'cat bell', this 'Ruyi Blind Stick' was a temporary rush of goods. So there are no decent powerful attributes attached. In order to save face, the frog has a built-in 'super bulb' that can instantly release strong light at the end of this street lamp, as long as Byron pays attention to the extraordinary power, he can instantly burst out of strong light, so that the opponent will inadvertently become blind instantly, and be blown up when covering his eyes and screaming.

It can also activate the lighting mode in the dark of everyday life. Use it as a real street lamp. Well, people themselves are a street lamp! This street lamp is really a must-have artifact for home travel, killing, and goods!

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This trip can be described as a full return, after inspecting all the goods, leaving the Frozen Demon Village and returning to his residence, it is already more than two o'clock in the afternoon. The goal of Cesara was achieved. He began to contact the Elders' Church in Fairy Township and ordered a luxury airship ticket for himself to return to the Midlands.

At the same time, Dorothy, who is at the end of the holiday, also has to leave with Ichiruo and go to a city in the Eastern Regions. Meet their companions. After repeatedly telling her sister to go home, Cesar agreed to Dorothy's early departure.

On the other hand, the little senior sister who was strongly swiped to Max by a pair of 'slippers' by Cesar also quietly found Cesar at night, and said goodbye to him very nostalgically, saying that she was going back to Dongzhou, and after the mission was over, she would soon go back to Zhongyu to find him.

The next day, Cesar, who had sent everyone away, looked at the maids, pets and apprentices around him, and felt that the atmosphere was a little low. Just before they left, Ellie, who had disappeared for nearly half a month, finally flew back with a bag of local products, and behind her, there was a large group of teary-eyed goblins waiting to kiss goodbye.

"I thought you were going to stay here and never leave. Looking at Ellieje, who was full of spring, Cesar said unexpectedly.

"It's really nice here, but it's boring to stay for a long time, and it's more exciting to live outside. Let's go, let's go!" Ellie urged as she flew over Cesar's head.

After leaving the fairy country and returning to the present world, Cesar only felt refreshed, and his whole heart seemed to have been cleansed, and his soul was free from heavy shackles. Thinking about it, it had been a long time since he had felt this kind of relaxation.

However, what he didn't know was that far away in the Black Carpet City in the Middle Regions, Doyle and Defoe were presiding over an evil ritual, while Byron and the others in the center of the altar were constantly adding various materials to a basin of black flames. Soon, black flames suddenly erupted, spewing out a tongue of fire that soared into the sky. The flames twisted and wriggled in the air, quickly turning into a monstrous and terrifying skull.

"You, summon me, why?" the illusory flame skull, struggling to speak, the pronunciation was not standard, with a comical sense of a country accent, but with majesty and oppression. It's a majestic country skeleton.

"Please break the soul contract on us!" Doyle began.

Hearing this, the Black Flame Skeleton looked down and looked around, its eyes swept over everyone one by one, and then replied briefly, "Sacrifice, it's not enough." Numbers, no, I want, more!"

Hearing this, Doyle had a sudden look on his face, understanding the meaning of this 'big head'. Cesar is very good at soul, when he signed a contract with the mummy, he did not make a one-on-one contract, which would consume too much energy, and the utilization rate of the soul space would become very low.

Cesar's practice is to use his soul potential to make a virtual 'soul pillar', and he directly contracts with this pillar, while all other mummies imprint their soul marks on the pillar. In doing so, he was able to contract as many servants as possible with limited soul vacancies. And in a crisis situation, you can also choose to self-destruct the soul pillar and abandon this group of subordinates without harming your own soul. As for the mummies imprinted on the pillar of the soul, the soul relationship is intertwined. If anyone wants to break away from management, they must not only cut off their own soul contract, but also cut off other people's, so that the cost and difficulty of jumping ship and flying solo have increased dramatically, resulting in a situation where no one can escape from each other.

Knowing this, Doyle also realized that he was not prepared. He spent a lot of money to get this altar and drained all his savings in the past few years. And the sacrifice prepared this time was only enough to relieve himself and Byron.

Yesterday, after some painstaking and detailed discussions, he finally used his muscles to 'convince' Byron to fly solo. As for the three Tolkien, they each had their own minds. Cesar, the scumbag, is nepotistic, not to mention the head maid who covers the sky in the Black Carpet City, the cat stick who calls the wind and rain, the powerful butler Milk, and even Molière, the war scum who can only bargain, has a higher status than the three of them. In the past six months, they have not been happy with the black carpet, and they don't want to be bound by Western Sahara anymore, so they each contribute money and buy enough sacrifices for themselves.

But now the situation is that the sacrifices are insufficient, and they must scrape together the ransom money for milk and Molière in order to break the soul contract collectively. Otherwise, when this one-time altar is scrapped, there will be no more chance.

"You saw it, too! I don't blame it. Doyle looked at Defoe, helplessly loosening his shoulders.

The big mummy of the space department turned dark, took out a bag from his pocket with an unhappy face, threw it to Doyle, and said sullenly: "Remember to return me!"

"Don't worry!"

Taking the bag, Doyle turned around and threw it into the brazier, and the black smoke skeleton in the air looked up to the sky and laughed: "Accept the sacrifice!

With that, the skeleton suddenly broke away from the pillar of black flames, circled in the air, and then swooped down with its mouth wide open, swallowing everyone on the ground into the air, and then dissipated with a thud. In the space invisible to the naked eye, the thin threads that extended from the mummy's body were burned off one after another after being stained with black smoke.

Not only here, but even Molière, who was haggling at the vegetable market in the old black carpet, and Milk, who was trying to hitchhike on a country road in the Southern Regions, suddenly burst into flames, burning the soul contract left by Cesar.

"Damn, those bastards who eat inside and out!" Milk suddenly scolded from far away in the Southern Regions. And Molière in the vegetable market was suddenly stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and then concentrated on killing the vegetable seller.

"Congratulations, congratulations on your freedom. Doyle glanced at the shattered brazier and laughed suddenly.

"Rejoice!" Tolkien replied with a smile.

"So, what are your plans? If not, I happen to have a plan here, would you be interested in hearing about it?" (To be continued......)