Chapter 519: Trump Cards and Acquaintances

The scene was awkward for a while.

As the somewhat familiar voice sounded, not only Evandel was stunned, but others, especially the members of Ron's team, were also a little confused.

If they heard correctly, and if the creature summoned by Evander was not good at creating such illusions, the person who came out of the flame vortex should be...

"Kaogha!" Ron stared at the somewhat embarrassed lust demon, "You signed a contract with this kid?!"

"She is Caogha?!" Evander Holt's eyes widened. He had seen this name in the files of Delusion Land!

That is their biggest buyer of silver ore here!

As a member who "joined" later, Evandell had not seen the other party's true form with his own eyes, nor had he seen the other little devils responsible for transporting Yuan Yin. After all, it is not a problem for creatures from purgatory to wander back and forth openly here, and the transactions between the two parties have long been converted to more covert methods.

Even Evandel, who had been responsible for the operation of the territory in the past few months, only heard about such a group of buyers related to Purgatory through the words between the lines and the dwarves.

But who knows, how could he imagine it! This buyer is actually not another group of cultists who believe in the devil, or even a devil from Avernus, but a lust demon from the sixth level!

"Ron...sigh," Caogha sighed, put away the magic sword in his hand, and then pulled out a contract, "We are already acquaintances. Since we have bumped into each other, there is no point in hiding it. ”

"Your Highness is very dissatisfied with your attitude, especially after her plan went awry because of you. So we looked for an opportunity to replace you, and to support a fool who knows nothing to take over, which is more beneficial to us. "

Evandel noticed that the lust demon's eyes were on him. If he didn't understand who the "idiot" the other party was talking about at this time, then he really was.

But...why? Ron and the devil have already had more connections? Why?

Of course he had his own ideas, but he had to sign a contract with Purgatory because of his lack of strength. What about Ron? How did he...

"The Land of Delusion is not a place suitable for playing power, or in other words, it is not a place suitable for beginners like you," Kaogga glanced at him meaningfully, and then continued to focus on Ron. "So this is the situation anyway, but we don't intend to go to war with you directly. Now that this kid's trick has been exposed, it's not my turn to take action. Our transaction will continue - is there any problem?" "

"I couldn't teleport directly back to the fantasy land before. Is it because of you?"

"It's not me, I don't have such a great ability," Caojia admitted very calmly, so that he didn't look like a devil. "Don't look at me like that. Everyone has their own calculations. This is normal, isn't it? Otherwise, you Why do you think Her Majesty Gracia helps you again and again?”

"Even if you are a true god, if you want them to save you, you must at least believe in them, right?"

To the devil, this seems to be just an ordinary trivial matter. If Caogha had to reflect, she would probably only think about why Ron came back so quickly even though he could not teleport, thus changing the situation. The rhythm of the plan. As for the plan itself, there aren't many problems.

With that said, the teleportation array under Caojia's feet started to operate again. Since the previous trade contract stipulated the peaceful coexistence between the two parties, the desire demon actually had no intention of lingering and turned around to leave.

Ron would naturally not consider keeping her here for tea, but seeing that his biggest reliance was an acquaintance of his opponent, Evandell was going crazy.

"Wait, you can't leave!" The ferocious scar kept dancing on his face, showing all kinds of ferocious and strange behaviors, "You signed a contract with me! You said you would help me sit on the dream The position of the land lord! All this is in compliance with the law and regulations!”

"Yes, it matches the documents you forged," Caogha snorted. She glanced at Ron, as if to explain to him, "According to the will of Lord Asmodeus, we can only rely on in-depth research. Contracts, transactions and legal matters to lure souls into the nine hells, but this business scope is obviously a bit narrow compared to other hells, so we will also 'occasionally' provide help with some less formal transactions ”

"Of course, this kind of priority is very low. We can't break up with our real friends because of this, right?"

The so-called "cannot commit" certainly does not refer to Gracia. She has already done it, and Ron can guess it with his toes. It must have been more than once. Caogha was advising or warning Ron.

"But we already have a contract—"

"The contract clearly stipulates," Caogha unfolded the contract and enlarged it. In the gaps between the fibers, some extremely small words were arranged in front of the desperate Evander, "'If due to various reasons, When our relatives, friends, allies, collaborators, etc. exist, we have the right to unilaterally abrogate the contract and no longer perform relevant responsibilities and obligations. At the same time, the money paid will not be refunded' - Do you have any questions? "

The devil's contract is not so easy to sign.

Evander's face became three points paler again, leaving only the skin around the scar still retaining a dark red color.

"What did he pay?" Ron suddenly asked.

"It's nothing, just two soul coins. It seems to be some inventory in his house, and he found a way to get it out." Caogha smiled, "If I take action, no matter whether it is successful or not, I have to add His own soul; if I succeed, we should have full power over the Dreamland within ninety-nine years, and he will become the new lord here as an agent."

"You really sold yourself out," Ron glanced at Evandell and immediately received a wolf-like glare in return.

"You don't understand anything at all!" Evander roared, "Since my face was destroyed, I have nothing! I am an outsider! An outsider with Holt's blood! A slave! But as long as I succeed this time, as long as I—"

"Okay, I don't want to know your bitter history," Ron interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Kaogha, you can take action now."

"Huh?" The Demon of Desire was stunned, "Sir Ron, you mean..."

"My people are all here," Ron summoned the weaving preface, and the others quickly prepared for the battle. "We are acquaintances, how about helping each other?"

"This guy is plotting evil in my territory. He is sent back to Yungang for fear of coming back someday. And you, seeing me leaving without even flashing my weapon, isn't it appropriate?"

Caogha stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and looked at Ron meaningfully: "You really don't want to consider His Highness's invitation? I think you are quite suitable..."

"I don't dare," Ron shrugged, "I just hope His Highness can stop doing these little things. I just want this place to no longer be threatened by a dragon litch. We should be in a cooperative relationship. Changing generals on the spot is nothing." Smart move.”

"I will bring you the words, but don't expect anything." The desire demon took out his weapon again and looked at Constance, who was unconscious against the wall. "Next, I will try to kill this half-elf. , take the soul to purgatory to avoid its resurrection, you must be careful."

"I'm coming!" (End of chapter)