Mephistopheles woke up with a groggy head, so it took him a moment to realize where he was now—□ his upper body was suspended in the air, not only was he tied up with ropes, but a few wires passed through his body, forming a dense cage. If he struggled, he would have been cut.

He remembered that he had followed Al and sensed a seemingly ordinary two-story building, probably some kind of hidden rich man, this kind of person he had seen too much in the past few years.

There is no abnormality on the first floor, but there is a hidden magic array on the second floor, and the power is not bad, but these things were cracked under the simulated illusion created by his nightmare gem, but after all, he was careless, he didn't expect that there would be a ninth-order magic item in this small house, and the simulated illusion of the nightmare gem was also blocked, Al was trapped by the magic item, and he subconsciously stepped forward to save it, but after stepping out, he only felt that he smelled a spicy smell, and then lost consciousness as soon as his eyes were dark.

"You're awake, Mr. Thief in your dreams. ”

A young voice came, and Mephistopheles blinked her eyes, which were a little blurred from the prolonged coma, and saw clearly that a young man of about fifteen years old stood on the ground below, with a golden-brown head similar to his, and his eyes were very sharp.

The room was still the same room he had before he fell unconscious, Mephistopheles looked at the young man, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I was planted in the hands of Your Excellency?" His voice was very pleasant and beautiful, and there was a special magnetic feeling, like a piano with very good sound.

"It was actually my luck to be able to capture the legendary dream thief. Moeller didn't deny it, and at the same time he was secretly vigilant in his heart, this person can still be so calm in such a state, I don't know if the psychological quality is too high, or what to rely on!

"In Lower Mephistopheles. Mr. Thief took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Moller. ”

"I don't know what Mr. Moller plans to do with me, if it is handed over to the nobles in the city, I should get a lot of bounty!"

The thief named Mephistopheles was talking about his future, but his tone seemed to be deciding the fate of some unrelated person.

"Not really. Moeller said, "How much bounty can those guys pay? Besides, it's a nuisance to explain to them how to catch you." ”

"Since Mr. doesn't plan to send me to receive the reward, then it's easy to discuss, can this kind of treatment be ...... now" Mephistopheles looked at the rope on his body, not daring to make the slightest move, once he destroyed the balance of the levitating magic array, he might be cut into pieces by the sharp wire!

"I haven't figured out what to do with you!" "Moller said with some distress: "I always think that it is the safest way to directly slaughter and bury ...... place" When Chris woke up, he said that the thief in the dream was too powerful and had already run away, and then he only needed to send that kid back to China, and the big trouble would be one less, and the world would be simpler! Alas, it would be nice if this guy wasn't so handsome!

Mephistopheles: ...... What's going on with this kid's slightly regretful table!

"Burn this abominable thief, Brother Moller!"

A milky voice was encouraging and cheering, and Mephistopheles noticed that there was a golden-red head on the head of the bed on the side, who was waving the half-gnawed chicken leg in his hand at this time, and shouted fiercely to burn him, but unfortunately with his ** baby face, this kind of clamor was not fierce at all.

"Rex, you're eating in bed again, move me to the table!"

Moller stopped Rex's crooked chatter and drove him to the table, when suddenly there was a cry of "coo~", but it came from Mephistopheles's stomach - because he saw the chicken leg in Rex's hand, Mr. Thief was already hungry in his dream, who had been unconscious for two days and two nights.

"I'm sorry, but you can't eat right now. Moeller touched his nose and said that some things still had to be broken.

"Why?" Mephistopheles was about to protest against this mistreatment of the captives, only to see Moller's eyes fixed on his lower belly.

It was only then that he noticed a strange feeling of swelling in his lower abdomen, and he originally thought it was a coma and the physical discomfort of the guide, but at this time, it made him have a bad association. In the dream, which had been very calm since he woke up, the thief's face changed for the first time, and his blue eyes revealed a murderous intent.

Moeller saw Mephistopheles' eyes and knew he was wrong, so he explained, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have that kind of relationship with you......!

"You...... Fill in...... Finish...... Miscellaneous...... What?," Mephistopheles asked, gritting her teeth.

"Something that can make you die of pain after moving! I think that although Mr. Thief in the dream is mysterious and can make people fall into dreams unconsciously, he will not even practice skills in his private parts, so this can reassure me, lest I be inadvertently accused by you again. ”

Looking at the other party's pale face, Moeller said again: "But don't worry, there is no danger when you don't move." You don't want to play any tricks, you can't get it out without my help, unless you want to be gut-pierced!"

Although Moeller said these words with no face, in fact, he was also embarrassed inside, and he now felt that his idea was a little cloudy, but he had done it, and the regret was over.

Mephistopheles gasped in anger, her eyes closed with a grim face, and she didn't want to say a word.

Moller remained silent in embarrassment, but Rex, who had changed the dining place to the table, laughed happily when he saw the hateful thief who should be burned eating, and deliberately gnawed the chicken leg in his hand to the point of "chirp, chirp".

Moeller didn't bother to pay attention to Rex's dead child, Chris also showed signs of waking up, he considered whether he prepared some nutrients, after all, he was a child, and he was only fed some honey water for two days and two nights, and he would definitely not be able to stand it when he woke up.

The silence in the bedroom lasted for about half an hour, during which time Rex had finished eating the chicken legs and was content to play with his new toy. Mephistopheles opened his eyes with a familiar squeak, and he turned his neck with difficulty to follow the sound, and when he saw the state of his pet Al, his nose suddenly turned crooked.

I saw that his pet was still in the state of being bound into a ball by the chain-like magic item, and was caught by the little ghost and rolled around in his hand, colliding with some small wooden animals, the poor little guy only had his head able to turn slightly, and the eyes of the two black beans looked at his master watery, and he cried for help.

The fate of the two sides is so sympathetic...... Mephistopheles finally had to take the initiative to speak: "I don't think Your Excellency needs to be so cruel to a poor pet, right?"

It took a few seconds for Moller to lift his head from the potion vessel used to make nutrients, and he smiled at Mephistopheles and said, "Don't be careless when facing a gold-eater, after all, it is said that the gold-eater beast has devoured enough rare metals to have very strong power. ”

Mephistopheles was also a little surprised that Moeller was able to see the true identity of his pet, and at the same time smiled bitterly, his gold-devouring beast had no chance to devour any rare metals, even if it was ordinary gold and silver coins, it didn't eat much at all.

"Since you can recognize it as a Gold Eater, then you should also know that Gold Eaters don't have much strength in their juvenile stage, and the basis for judging whether they are in their juvenile stage is the pattern on their tails......

Mephistopheles tried to keep his cool and explain to Moller, hoping that he would stop the imp from continuing to torture his pet.

"That magic item isn't mine, so I can't untie it for the time being. It was originally going to be used on you, but now this little gold-devouring beast can be regarded as having suffered it for you. Moeller said, and then looked at the little gold devourer beast was indeed a little pitiful, so he asked for it back from Rex's hand: "When the owner of the nebula chain wakes up, he will naturally untie it, and then this chain can be transferred to you." ”

Mephistopheles: ......