Duke Baschen sat bored on his throne, and many silver golems lined up, carrying boxes of gems and magic materials to him and showing him them.

These glittering gems and magical materials with magical powers, any one of them is enough to cause a demonic scuffle, and even the demon lord who rules one side will be willing to set off a bloody storm in order to snatch them.

But for the Grand Demon Duke Baschin, who ruled over tens of thousands of demon lords, whose territory was more than a million square kilometers, who had a long life, and who was worshiped as one of the seventy-two demon gods of hell, he had seen these things countless times, and there was really nothing new about them!

A high-level demon standing on the side who played the role of a butler watched his Demon God's eyes narrower and narrower, and he couldn't help but feel more and more fear in his heart - Demon God Lord was starting to feel bored, and he didn't know how many demons he had to kill this time to dissipate his anger!

"Great Demon God King, let something interesting happen in Lord Baschin's territory - I still have a lot of torture to finish, and I don't want to die yet!" the Demon Butler couldn't help but pray in his heart.

I don't know if the prayer of this high demon has worked, I saw a bronze golem running over, its wisdom is far lower than that of the silver golem, it is babbling, shaking the bronze spear in his hand and shouting at the Baschen urn: "Lord Demon God, there is movement in the summoning pillar!"

Baschen was surprised at first, this bronze golem was crazy, and dared to run in front of him in a lowly body! But then when he heard what the bronze golem said, he shook his whole body and remembered!

About three thousand or four thousand years ago, there was a very rare opportunity that cost him a lot of money to open a small rift to the main plane - although it was only a small rift, he could not teleport even the weakest doppelganger to it, but he could take the opportunity to pass on some summoning magic.

In this way, even if the rift disappears quickly, it can lure people from the main plane to contact him automatically......

In the next few hundred years, but he was the most proud of Baschin, from time to time, those foolish humans of the main plane in exchange for some low-level demons, gave him countless main plane food, wine, as well as pure human maidens and all kinds of rare materials of the main plane, so that he was in the limelight in front of other demon gods, and even the great demon god king praised him!

It's a pity that those stupid Lord Plane humans later supposedly provoked several major temples of their plane, attracting sieges, in order to keep this trading channel, he even reluctantly gave them a few golden golems, but these wastes still failed, and since then there has been no movement from the summoning pillar!

After waiting for 500 years and still no stupid humans to perform summoning spells, Baschin was completely desperate, he knew that the magic he had inherited in the past was afraid that it had been lost, so in a fit of anger, he removed all the golden golems that had been stationed there, leaving only a stupid bronze golem to guard there - this is the one in front of him!

As Baschin remembered the past, the bronze golem had already jumped up in front of him, and under the blank gaze of the high demon butler, it poked Baschin in the shin with the bronze spear in his hand—this was how he used to remind his fellow people who were in a daze.

"Ding!" The bronze golem's spear was naturally unable to hurt the powerful demon duke, but this sound brought Baschin back to his senses.

"Huh?" Basqin looked at the tiny bronze golem in front of him.

The High Demon Butler, who also came back to his senses, suddenly felt that his soul was about to leave his body - he didn't stop this crazy bronze golem and let it offend the Demon God, this is not a crime that can be understood by death, I am afraid that all the tortures studied in the past will be used on himself!

Just when the demon butler only felt that the demon was hopeless, Basin did not get angry at all, but laughed out loud, patted the stupid bronze golem's head, and then turned into a streamer and quickly left, leaving only the ignorant bronze golem and the completely stupid demon butler in place.

Moller sat on the throne in a loose white robe, the blue umbrella was in his right hand like a gentleman's cane, and on the small wine table on the left hand was a glass of wine, Rex, who had regained his dragon form, was lying on his left, and Bugman, the master of the undead, was standing on the right, revealing his lich form.

The black light of the Demon Book in front of him continued to release in the magic array, forming an oval-shaped black hole above the book, but almost half an hour had passed, and it still did not slow down.

"Wait a little longer, if you haven't reacted yet, forget it!" Moller felt a little bored, and Rex, who was acting as a set and used to increase his momentum, was about to fall asleep.

At this moment, a faint blue light suddenly appeared in the black hole, and gradually formed a picture - a demon appeared, he was in the form of a tall man, one with two goat-like horns on his head, and a long snake tail behind him, exactly like the image described in the magic book.

"Terran Moller, I've seen the Baschen Demon God!" Moller gracefully stood up and bowed to the demon. The Baschen Demon God is a powerful being whose strength is close to the 12th order, and even if his power is difficult to convey to this plane, the necessary respect should still be there.

"Human, are you going to sacrifice to me?" Baschen asked, looking at Moeller majestically.

Moeller smiled and said, "I'm not a demon believer, so I don't have the honor of sacrificing, I just want to make a deal with the demon god." ”

"Deal?" Baschen roared as if offended, "You tiny human being, you think you're qualified to make a deal with me!"

Facing the coercion of the Demon God, Mo Ler was not afraid - anyway, he couldn't cause substantial damage across the plane, he smiled unhappily and said: "Lord Demon God, at this time, you and I represent our respective planes behind us, and being able to communicate with other planes is a huge wealth in itself, even the Demon God can't ignore it, so personal identity and strength are secondary!"

"Hmph!" Baschen snorted coldly and said, "There are many loyal demon believers like me who sacrifice!" Listening to his tone, it seemed that he was about to leave at any time.

Moeller was unhurried and said confidently: "At least no one else in this continent can communicate with the Demon God, the whole continent is full of wind and grass, if anyone gets the gift of the Demon God, I will know." ”

"Stupid humans, how can they understand the greatness of the Demon God!" Baschen seemed even more angry.

Moeller turned a deaf ear, he smiled kindly like a host who entertained guests, and said: "It's rare to be able to meet with the Demon God, so I won't argue about this, I have prepared some special food and wine entertainment from this plane, and I also invite the Demon God to enjoy it!"

Baschen looked at the metal box that looked like he was flying, and originally wanted to refuse and give this bold human a little color, but with the taste of thousands of years ago in his mind, he involuntarily turned on the teleportation and took the box in his hand.

Now that it's in your hands, it's not appropriate to push it back again, so let's taste the gift chosen by this stupid human first......

After ten minutes, Baschen reappeared, and said with disdain: "Only half of it can be seen, for the sake of the gifts you have carefully prepared, tell me about your deal!"

"I want to use these things to exchange with the Demon God for some Rank 9 Strength Fire Demons to drive away. ”

As Moller spoke, Burgman waved his hand and released a string of things wrapped in spatial magic and displayed them in front of Baschin. There was the wine and food he had just enjoyed, as well as the corpse of a Tier 10 Frost Giant.

"Some food, plus a giant corpse without the Heart of Frost, in exchange for a high demon?" Baschen sneered and said: "You are too whimsical, the fire demon does not, at most give you a few thorn demons! You must know that these demons of mine are growing very quickly, as long as you cultivate them well, they will soon become powerful subordinates!"

Baschen lied and didn't make a draft, but unfortunately he didn't know that the Demon Book recorded the characteristics of various demons in detail, and the Thorn Demon was just a low-level demon, only a third-order strength, and the chance of advancement was very low.

Moller even guessed that this demon book should be a lesson learned after humans made a deal with demons and suffered countless losses!

So he said to Basqin in embarrassment: "Lord Demon God, there are many temples in our continent, if I openly drive the demons, I will definitely become the target of everyone! Only the Fire Demon is a creature that has both the Hell Plane and the Fire Element Plane, but he can be driven with confidence." ”

"Even if you plead me, don't get this to the Flame Demon!" Baschen said categorically.

Seeing him say this, Moeller hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of magic gold or two in a delicate magic box, and said preciously: "What if you add this?

"Bastard!" Baszin shouted angrily, "Such a small piece, you are an insult to the Demon God of Hell!"

Moeller said aggrievedly: "Lord Demon God, the times have changed, and the magic gold in our plane has become very rare, and many magicians have never seen magic gold in their lifetimes, and I have accumulated this piece of collection over the years!"

Basqin actually secretly longed for that piece of magical gold in his heart, this kind of metal that represents the magic of the sun and light, there are almost no Zài in the hell plane, but it is very useful, such as the most elite golden golem under his command, which needs a small piece of magical gold as the core to be able to spawn!

This piece of magic gold was enough for him to give birth to a Golden Golem team, and it was no problem for such a team to hunt the Flame Demon King!

So after making sure that there was really no magic gold in Moller's hands, Baschen knocked twice the amount of wine and food, and then reluctantly agreed to the terms of exchange with an attitude of charity.

Baschen acted very quickly, he swung his claws, captured two innocent Rank 9 Flame Demons from a volcano thousands of miles away, and traded them to Moller through the Guò Summoning Pillar, and at the same time obtained the main plane he had missed for thousands of years to worship.

"Lord Demon God, I'm going to start a war and go to the next continent to snatch the magic gold, and I'll trade with you at this price when the time comes! After all, if there are only two Fire Demons, it won't be of much use to me......"