The pungent smell of sulfur filled the basement with the heat.

The psychedelic smoke coalesced behind Annan into a humanoid silhouette — dressed in a men's black gown, with crooked horns on his forehead and a black ponytail combed at the back of his head.

"The Clansman of House Winchert......" The condensed silhouette exuded order and evil, and the cold horizontal eyes stared at him, "It's time to pay off your debts." ”

"Uh...... I think you're mistaken, I'm not from the Winchert family. Annan faced the devil, and the hand behind his back reached for the doorknob, but it was like reaching into steam, burning and shrinking.

"But I know someone from the Wincht family, and if you want to see her, I'll call for you?"

The imminent heart of the crisis made Annan ignore the pain in his fingers. He tried to keep his distance, but he was too close to the devil for him to unleash a low-level summoning spell.

Fireball?

Will the devil be afraid of fire?

"At the cost of the soul of the defaulter, bear this deep fear......"

The devil refused to communicate with Annan, and the dustless parchment floated, and the tossing and obscure words turned into burning shackles, rising in vain, full of death and ominous flames.

Even if Annan knew very little about the devil, he could guess that this was the terrible price of breaking the contract-

But for Annan, the burning chain-like text just made Annan look uncomfortable.

"Why don't you feel fear?" The devil, who was still preparing to punish the soul, was slightly stunned.

"I don't understand."

There was nothing familiar about these burning ancient, obscure texts other than for Annan to recognize them as words. "And I'm not from the Wincht family."

"Human, or Warlock......"

The burning obscure text fell into the parchment, and Annan sensed that the devil was planning some conspiracy, and took the opportunity to distract it:

"This basement is a nice place."

"What's good?"

"If you are outside, it may disturb other people's sleep...... Inferior summoning! ”

"Inferior summoning? You want to use kobolds and a devil ......"

The devil watched mockingly as Annan constructed a pitifully small magic array. Then, the rift between Annan and the devil overflowed with terrifying coercion, and the indigo scales moved, revealing a dark yellow vertical pupil.

The waking blue dragon omitted the steps of Annan to awaken it.

And the devil is thinking at this time, "Inferior? Blue Dragon? ”

"It's the enemy! And say you're a kobold! ”

Annan hid behind the blue dragon and pointed at the devil.

"The devil?"

The blue dragon's vertical pupils stared at the young devil on the other side of the rift: "Human, the devil is a difficult race...... I could feel that this devil was on trial, and behind her stood an adult devil ......"

"I know the rules, you have to add money, right?"

To this day, Annan is no longer cowardly and hesitant to say such things.

This conversation brought the devil back to his senses, and put aside the incomprehensible phenomenon of why a low-level warlock's low-level summoning technique would summon a blue dragon, and stroked his chest to show respect: "Your Excellency Blue Dragon, Bredona greets you. ”

"I'm sorry to alarm you, but I guess it was just an accident, and I didn't want to hurt your contractor."

The devil remains polite. Although the devils are born with power like dragons and are naturally transcendent, they cannot become legends like dragons, and they need time to grow.

And the devil's talent has never been "wrestling with a dragon in a cramped basement."

"You were trying to attack me."

Annan, who was hiding behind the blue dragon, came out and said.

"I'm the devil, not the devil who wants to fight." The devil was forced to maintain politeness and correct Annan's misunderstanding: "...... And I'm just charging the Wincht family for default. ”

"I'm not from the Wincht family."

The devil's evil eyes stared at him, "Where is this?" ”

"Wine ...... Well...... Winchett family property, but I'm only living here temporarily. ”

The devil continued to stare at him, clearly unconvinced.

"The blue dragon can testify for me."

"I don't know anything." The blue dragon's oppressive vertical pupils stared at the young devil, and said to Annan, "How much money are you willing to add?" ”

Offending the devil and getting paid is not a difficult choice for dragons.

The young devil finally appeared in a panic, and his smoke-condensed body was slightly blurred, but he was shackled in the basement again due to Long Wei's suppression.

"Your Excellency Blue Dragon, we are not enemies!" The devil explained, finally realizing that the word was on the human warlock: "The devil respects order and agreement, and as long as you are indeed not from the Wincht family, I will apologize to you and leave." ”

Annan hesitated, and eventually, Tasia's contact with Wood made Annan decide to believe in the devil - the blue dragon was here, after all.

"Okay, then there's no need to fight."

The blue dragon seemed to see the gold coin grow wings and go away: "You are playing with a great blue-"

"I'll give you the reward later."

"Deal."

The time for the low-level summoning technique was not over, and the blue dragon was lazily lying on his stomach, staring at Annan and communicating with the devil.

"I'm now a tenth of you believe you're not the filthy blood of the Wincht family."

"If I were Winchert, wouldn't it be better to let the Blue Dragon destroy the evidence directly?"

"You kill me, but the contract won't disappear......"

Annan didn't know that the devil could be so stubborn, so he had to show the letter on the inside of the mage's robe and say, "See? This is a family letter, from the Reeves family. ”

The devil suddenly sniffed his nose and whispered in confusion: "This letter ......"

"What's wrong?"

The devil said nothing: "I won't tell you." You're not Winchert, so it's time for me to leave......"

The condensed smoke gradually dissipated.

"What if it's a deal?"

The devil's ethereal stagnation, like a gambler hearing the dice, and an alcoholic smelling beer.

The blue dragon's scattered vertical pupils condensed slightly, and he felt that this sentence and scene were very familiar.

"I need you to bring the Wincht family." The devil said.

"It's not equal." Annan shook his head, "I can only pay Jinnar, or gems, antiques." ”

Click-

A rock under the dragon's claw turned into powder.

"Yes."

The devil agreed to Annan, and a new piece of parchment appeared as it burned into the void.

"Beware of the Devil's Pact ......"

Because of the existence and reminder of the blue dragon, this paper contract was completed extremely fairly.

"The reward for these reminders is another ......"

The blue dragon did not forget to ask for payment.

Annan was a little puzzled, are all the legendary dragons like this, or is this the only one more special?

As the contract was completed, the devil no longer hid it: "The devil can smell the conspiracy, and that letter haunts the conspiracy." ”

A fair contract is a disgrace to the devil, and the young devil turns into smoke when he answers.

"Did she leave?"

"Yes."

Annan began to think, did the wine lady or her ancestors make a pact with the devil? Why is the deed in the basement of this manor?

He hoped it was just a coincidence.

At this moment, the blue dragon's low roar came from behind the rift.

"You just said gems, right......"

(End of chapter)