As his body was burned to the ground, Kunini's ambition collapsed.

Wanting to become the "Court Earl of Nessers" and thus break away from the promotion sequence of ordinary devil counts, he spent all his savings to transfer his soul from Bato Nine to the Ashes World in the remote part of the multiverse.

Kunini originally wanted to obtain the "Gift of Hell" by dragging this plane into Bato's camp, and at the same time, he also estimated that this backward and partial world could not easily kill his own existence.

But who would have thought that the Great Velier of the Medici Empire was so deeply hidden, that he would have a way to kill himself in an instant.

In an instant, this Butt group devil with lofty ideals collapsed and sank into the sand, and his soul was destroyed before he could succeed in his master.

"Don't try to make a deal with the devil," Davidshur said lightly after finishing the meal, "unless you can kill him in the end." ”

Then, he looked back at Quest imprisoned in an amber crystal, and then teleported out of the underground lab.

In the city of Beit, after last night's riots, the atmosphere today is extraordinarily solemn.

Although it was already three days old, there were not many pedestrians on the streets of the city, and soldiers patrolled every street.

For merchants from other cities, soldiers from the Praetorian Guard came to their homes in person and repeatedly checked and interrogated.

Even the slightest resistance will result in a punch and kick, and in the most serious cases, an axe may even be inflicted.

After the demonic plague of the previous two days, all the adult citizens had some shadows, and people who knew each other one after another asked each other about what had happened in the riot that had broken out last night.

Some say that the dragon Pasha betrayed Medici because he was tempted by demons, while others say that there may have been a remnant of demons who ambushed Quest and blew up the terminal in order to avenge their master.

But the only thing that is certain is that the businessmen who deal with the city of Nome to the south are in the spotlight.

Many of them were taken away overnight by the Praetorian Legion, and it is not known whether they were questioned or interrogated.

The only thing that is still normal in the whole of Beit City is the trade dock, which has just been restored and will be put into use immediately.

The air was filled with the smell of sea salt, fertilizer, and boiling asphalt, the cries of seagulls, and the incessant cries of people toiling at the docks, the masts of the ships they loaded and unloaded swayed gently in the breeze.

In the aftermath of the Demon Calamity, Quest used his invention of the "Purification Pump" to purge the fjord of the flesh and blood of the Demon Lord's incarnation.

Immediately, this important port was once again busy, even more than ever.

Hearing the news of last night, the curfew had just been lifted early this morning, and Zaganpasha rushed to the port under the escort of his immediate personal guards.

Taking advantage of Pasha's identity and the guards who seemed to be uneasy to mess with in a circle, he easily dodged many troubles:

Men carrying baskets full of freshly picked apples with poultry around their necks, hawkers piling baskets on the edge of the docks and shouting at passing sailors, women holding fabrics in their hands trying to convince sailors that their goods are cheap and good, and children selling with some velvet from nowhere and coveting seamen's wallets.

More than that, he did not have to submit to the sudden scrutiny of the dock guards, and through a passage specially prepared for dignitaries, Zaganpasha soon reached the anchorage, and saw his half-sailed ship.

"Jackdaw", this is the name of the ship Zaganpasha.

Its origin is a legend that has been passed down among the territorial sailors of the archipelago for a long time, and it is said that in ancient times, there was a legendary warship that could go to the sea, and its name was "Jackdaw".

At this moment, Zaganpasha really hoped that his ship would live up to its name - it was unrealistic to fly into the sky, but at least it would be faster when it sailed on the sea, and it would be able to return to the archipelago sooner.

The reason why he had such a wish was because of the ambush against the dragon Pasha yesterday.

As a Pasha, he certainly knows a little more about the inside story than the average city dweller.

From the moment he learned that Davish had done something to Queth, he had many guesses, each of which made him feel terrified.

What's even more interesting is that before this ambush, Davish had also vowed to make himself on good terms with the Lord Queth.

It is said that when the dragon Pasha fought back, he suddenly had a poisonous attack and was easily captured by Davishur.

And Zagan knew very well that the braised cod he took out at the banquet was actually specially provided by the Great Vishur's Wenfeng Commander, according to him, in order to show his sincerity to Quest.

"There must be something wrong with that plate of braised cod," he wondered, glad he hadn't eaten it, "but the dragon Pasha, he didn't eat that plate of braised cod, but his ogre companion ate it clean?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Zagan didn't know the gist of it, he simply gave up thinking and quickened his pace and walked towards his boat, "Beit City has now become a place of right and wrong, or it is the right question to return to the archipelago earlier." ”

The moment he stepped on the deck, his hanging heart relaxed a little—Zagan was really afraid, worried that Davidshur would kill him so that he could keep the secret of his poisoning forever.

So the Pasha stayed by the steering wheel on the starboard side until the "Jackdaw" swerved out of the anchorage where the ship docked, slowly raised its full sails, and rushed out of the mouth of the fjord at full speed.

Just as he was rejoicing in his quick reflexes, he remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast today, so he asked the cook on the Jackdaw to prepare some food for himself, "Remember, all I need is cheese and water." ”

It's not that he has lost his appetite for the delicacies, it's just that he really doesn't feel at ease with the food he puts in his mouth now, and with the experience of the dragon Pasha, Zagan doesn't think that his ability to resist poison is stronger than that of a dragon.

When the sail boom was blown by the sea breeze, and after carefully checking the control of the boat, Zagan turned his head and walked to the rest compartment at the stern, where he was ready to eat first, and then take a short rest.

As he entered the cabin, a plate of blue cheese was served on the table, accompanied by a jug of water. Zakan yawned, and was about to get his hands on the food when something suddenly came to mind.

He pointed to the guard on duty, "You taste some cheese first." ”

The guards did as they were told, and Zhagan waited for a moment to see that there was nothing unusual about the other party, and finally put his mind at ease and began to eat in large pieces.

Eating cheese, feeling a little thirsty, he picked up the kettle and poured some water into his mouth.

Then the Pasha never woke up.

By this time the boom had been retracted on the deck of the Jackdaw, and the Pasha ship had sailed back to the harbor of Beit.

Standing next to a stall in the harbor, Captain Wenfeng, who was bargaining with the vendors, saw the return of the Jackdaw—the second hand that had been ambushed by Quest last night had been taken care of, and now he had to get the final touches done.

Touching the papyrus letterhead he was carrying in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh: "Three million three hundred and thirty thousand silver Kate, or the equivalent of gold...... I hope I'll come back safely. ”