Chapter 684 Demonic Disaster——Love your grandson and settle the account clearly

"Taling, what is the price of the soul light ball in the Synapse subcontinent?" Weilin asked, picking up a soul light ball that sealed the soul of a low-level silver demon.

The figure of the tower spirit appeared behind Weilin and answered: "Master Weilin, in the past thirty years, in the northeastern region of the Sinops subcontinent, a bronze-level demon soul is worth thirteen low-level magic crystals."

"A silver low-level demon soul is worth two intermediate magic crystals and four low-level magic crystals."

"A silver intermediate demon soul is worth four intermediate magic crystals."

"A silver high-level demon soul is worth six intermediate magic crystals."

"As for the gold-level demon soul, the price varies greatly depending on the difference in demon races. The lowest-level inferior demon is worth one high-level magic crystal. If it is a demon soul like a fire demon, the estimated price is between two high-level magic crystals and five high-level magic crystals."

"Scan for me how many demon soul light balls there are here, and mark the level."

"Okay, Master Weilin."

Based on the battle data of the magic puppet army, the tower spirit began to count the number of souls collected.

Three minutes later, a light curtain appeared in front of Weilin, marking the number of demon souls of various levels, and demons above the gold level were subdivided into types.

Looking at the numbers above and estimating the value range, Weilin quickly came up with the overall value of these millions of demon light balls.

The total value is 24,910,572 low-level magic crystals. Calculated at 500 gold coins per low-level magic crystal, this pile of demon soul light balls is worth 12.4 billion gold coins, which is 2 billion gold coins more than the wealth in his own treasury.

However, the most regrettable thing is that gold-level demons cannot be used as proof of military exploits. The explanation given by the kingdom is that they do not belong to the forces that declared war.

You should know that there was no such rule 1,300 years ago. Unfortunately, a "genius" took advantage of this loophole, causing the kingdom to block this road.

"How much is this pile of demon materials worth?"

The data flashed in the tower spirit's eyes, and he answered: "Master Weilin, according to previous data, these demon materials are roughly worth 15 million low-level magic crystals."

"From now on, I am the richest viscount in the kingdom." Weilin put the soul light ball back in his hand and thought happily.

At this moment, the Duke of Moravia appeared in front of Weilin, looked at his grandson who was grinning, and knocked on his head.

Feeling the pain, Weilin came back to his senses, put away the silly smile on his face, and asked: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Three low-level magic crystals for the first-level soul light ball container, one intermediate magic crystal for the second-level soul light ball container, six intermediate magic crystals for the third-level soul light ball container, and the fourth-level... Well, there is no fourth-level soul light ball container here. Do you want to pay now or write an IOU?" The Duke of Moravia looked at his eldest grandson and smiled.

"Grandpa, you see, what I said is..."

The Duke of Moravia looked at Weilin and directly quoted the price: "A total of 5,959,277 low-level magic crystals, I will give you a zero and give me 6 million low-level magic crystals."

"Grandpa, is this how you calculate it?"

At this moment, this is not his grandfather at all, he is clearly like a profiteer, how can he round off like this.

"I am old now, so if there are more, just consider it as your filial piety." Duke Moravia said with a smile on his face.

Kyle, who was standing by, looked at the two people bickering and turned his head away silently.

After talking for a long time, seeing that his grandfather was not willing to listen, Weilin just gave up and said, "Grandpa, take whatever you like from that pile of demon materials. I have no objection."

Duke Moravia looked at the pile of demon materials in the distance with disdain, then looked at his grandson, and said helplessly, "Forget it, although it is garbage, it is still useful."

"Ta Ling, calculate the value of those demon materials and let the magic puppets start moving them."

"Yes, master."

Looking at the magic puppets working, Weilin's mouth curled up slightly.

Duke Moravia looked at the boy's smug look and said in a calm tone: "Let me see, the cost of the loss of this magic puppet, the transportation cost..."

"Grandpa, I don't understand what you are saying."

"It's okay, I'll leave first, remember to pack the things and send them to me."

Without waiting for Duke Moravia to nod, Weilin took Kyle out of the warehouse and returned to the control center.

"Master, do you need my help to calculate?" Taling came to Duke Moravia and asked respectfully.

Seeing this, Duke Moravia shook his head and said: "Forget it, you pack these materials after harmless treatment and send them to that boy."

"Yes, Master."

After that, Duke Moravia left the warehouse, flew out of the floating city of Fuluo War, and headed for Solomon City.

Standing in front of the gate of the abyss, Moravia felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He had seen eight demonic disasters in his life, three of which he was a sidekick, four of which he was the main combat force, and the eighth was this time, when he blocked millions of demons by himself.

"Let me think about the patterns on it, have I seen them somewhere before."

Looking at the patterns on the door frame of the Abyss Gate, the Duke of Moravia began to search for memories in his mind.

"The Kingdom of Balaqua... Lord of the Abyss... So that's it."

Each Abyss Gate looks the same, but experienced legendary strongmen can read which layer of the Abyss this Abyss Gate connects to from the patterns on the door frame.

Eight hundred years ago, not long after I was promoted to the middle level of soul, I was traveling in the Arnodchi subcontinent. When I arrived at the Kingdom of Balaqua, known as the "City of Flowers and Fruits", I encountered a demon disaster.

I have to say that the succubus abyss lord was quite beautiful at that time, but unfortunately she had big breasts and no brains. She was strangled by three high-level legends, her body was dismembered, and her soul was sacrificed to the God of Four Seasons.

No wonder there were no legendary demons. I thought those legendary demons were cunning and had a strong sense of vigilance. I didn't expect that there were no legendary demons in this layer of the abyss.

"It stands to reason that sacrificing a million people should not connect to such an abyss. Is there any secret in it?"

After thinking for a while, the Duke of Moravia abandoned all kinds of distractions in his mind and returned to the floating city, ready to destroy the abyss gate.

Half an hour later, under the auspices of the Duke of Moravia, the magic energy of the twelve element pools of the floating city of Fuluo War was madly absorbed and gathered on the demon-killing cannon under the floating city.

"Fire."

Instantly, a dazzling purple light burst out from the muzzle of the Demon-Exterminating Cannon, and a purple energy beam with a destructive aura went towards the Gate of the Abyss.

The next moment, the two collided.