"Well, you win!" The treasure hunter, who was seen through the lie, looked helpless, and he had no choice but to explain:

"I did see the treasure, but I advise you not to take the idea of the treasure, it is not a place where people can go.

Actually, I just glanced at the treasure from afar, and when I leave here, I won't explore the treasure anymore, and when I leave here, I'll sell this message. ”

Lewis once again confirmed the authenticity of the words spoken by the other party through divination, and this time, all the words spoken by the treasure hunter were true.

Lewis didn't care about the treasure, for him, being able to get the extraordinary characteristics of the "devil" and meet the people who lost their fate was the biggest gain from coming here.

Of course, if he is lucky enough to get his hands on the treasure, he will also try it.

Before leaving, Lewis glanced at the treasure hunter with his psychic vision, and he saw the fate of the other party that was about to disappear, and the contamination on his body.

In order to repay the information provided by the other party, Lewis reminded in a calm tone:

"Get out of this island now, or you'll die tonight."

After saying that, Lewis turned and left, if it was up to him to rewrite his fate, he would have to pay a certain price, there was no need to do so much for strangers.

The treasure hunter saw Lewis walking away, and secretly spat on it.

"It's ridiculous to want me to leave this way?"

He took out a small bottle of healing potion from his bag, drank it, and rested for a while.

The potion was effective, the abrasions on his body were effectively treated, and his strength was restored.

After a little rest, the treasure hunter decided to explore again, after all, the temptation of the treasure was too great.

As long as he gets that treasure, he can get out of the sea, find a few envious girlfriends, and spend the rest of his life as a rich man.

Before he got close to the mountain of Haina, the treasure hunter suddenly patted his head and suddenly came to his senses:

"Perhaps, I should call the novice just now, he may be able to stop some dangers for me, no matter how bad it is, it is better to be cannon fodder."

Now that it was too late to regret it, the treasure hunter had no choice but to keep going, hoping for a little luckier.

After a few steps, he patted his head again, and secretly thought: I shouldn't come now, even if I want to get the treasure, I should come back early tomorrow morning, in case the newbie follows me, I can't guarantee to kill him now.

After a short period of thought, the treasure hunter found that there were too many logical errors and loopholes in his actions, which was obviously impossible for an experienced hunter like him.

Treasure hunter is a very dangerous profession, if he always makes mistakes like him, he will die I don't know how many times.

After a moment of trance in front of him, the treasure hunter closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a man more than two meters tall appeared in front of him.

The man had familiar muscles, reptilian pupils, and a single horn on the top of his head.

"Ahh

Before the treasure hunter could use any of his supernatural powers, he suddenly let out a terrible scream, which could be heard far and wide in the dark night.

……

Lewis found a log cabin in the woods built into a tree, and a soft ladder that was almost rotten hung down from the trunk.

Thinking that he had almost gone far, Lewis leaped onto the trunk of the tree, and he leaned down and pushed open the door of the cabin.

There was some dry firewood for the fire, which seemed to have not been used for a long time, and it looked a little damp.

Next to the firewood there is also a simple single bed made of tree branches.

Lewis snapped his fingers, and the spirit lit the flames, and the damp wood emitted pitch-black smoke.

After making a sealed spiritual wall, Lewis took four steps backwards and decisively reached the gray mist.

Since he was promoted to a demigod, every time he came to the gray mist, he could see a thread of fate spreading out of his body, and this silk thread stretched all the way to the depths of the gray mist, and he didn't know what it symbolized.

However, Lewis could guess that the Lord of Mystery would need him to pay enough in return, and this thread was proof of the deal between the two.

Sitting on the golden silk nanwood table and chair, Lewis reached out and summoned the seal 0-08 to his right hand, the quill had no movement, apparently tamed by the gray mist.

"And Ince. Zangwill, I use Seals 0-08 with almost no side effects, and when I bring Seals 0-08 to reality, I need Him to help me deal with the devil.

Just tonight, I'm going to get the Devil's transcendent trait. ”

Putting the seals 0-08 aside, Lewis figured out the parchment and intricately patterned silver fountain pen and wrote the divination statement:

"The whereabouts of 'Justin' the Devil ......"

Clutching the parchment with the divination phrase in his hand, Lewis closed his eyes and fell asleep on the long table of golden silk nanmu.

Passing through the pure white in front of him, Lewis's perspective appeared high above the Haina Islands, and from here, he looked straight down at the Haina Mountains with tumbling lava that was restlessly moving.

The perspective gradually sinks into the interior of the Haina Mountain, where the land is reflected in the lava and turns fiery red, and just looking at it, it seems as if you can feel the scorching heat.

Continuing downward, a large blank space is left on a protruding rock face, where the perspective stops.

Lewis tried to stretch out his palm in the dream, and a large bubble appeared, and a strange space was stored inside.

The corridor full of ancient atmosphere is reflected on the surface of the bubbles, and ancient and beautiful oil paintings are hung on the corridor, on which are all kinds of human body portraits, full of the breath of primitive desire.

Suddenly, Lewis notices a different oil painting, which is no longer a portrait of a human body, but a tornado that breaks out at sea.

When the divination was over, Lewis opened his eyes and sighed leisurely:

As I thought, I couldn't find the devil because the devil doesn't come to the real world easily at all, it may hide in the abyss, or it may hide at the intersection of the spirit world and reality.

These two places, no matter where they are hiding, are almost impossible for me to find without positioning.

After thinking about it carefully, Lewis returned to reality with the seal 0-08, and if he wanted to catch a devil, the first thing was not to have ill will towards the devil.

Once there is malice towards the devil, the devil will immediately perceive it and take revenge on him.

In order to prevent himself from inadvertently showing malice towards the devil, Lewis has written down the flow of things above the gray fog, and returned to reality, like a cold machine without feelings, carrying out the plan he had thought of before.

In the firelight, a quill scribbled quickly on the grass-colored manuscript paper, and the words gradually formed a simple but interesting story.

There are a lot of demigods for what. Well, here's what I mishandled, the timeline in the book is half a year after I got the seal.

Originally, I was going to insert a chapter and write about Klein's point of view, so that it would not be obtrusive and would be able to count the words.

By the time I wrote it, I had forgotten about this chapter......

(End of chapter)