At this moment, the Horadric cube on Abel's right arm began to flash with dark golden light, and a huge suction force was generated. The polluting air had just rushed into his soul, and it had not yet begun to pollute. Together with the pollution in the Countess' body, they were all sucked in by the Horadric Cube.
Breathing a long sigh of relief, Abel sensed that the soul contract had been signed successfully. This was the first time he was attacked for signing a contract, and it also made him aware of the risks of signing a contract.
"Master, I didn't know this would happen!" the countess bowed in panic and said.
"It's none of your business. I underestimated the power left by hell!" Abel couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought about the consequences of his soul being polluted.
This is the first time Abel has signed a contract with a real intelligent life, at least a human before he became a dark gold level boss. Because this contract is for mounts, the contract is almost 100% agreement with the owner. Require.
"What's your real name?" Abel suddenly thought that calling her Countess would be fine in the Dark World, but in the Holy Continent, asking a woman named Countess to be a housekeeper would drive the nobles crazy.
"Master, my real name is Bartoli!" The countess's eyes were very clear, as if she had also undergone some changes after the pollution was removed.
"Okay, I'll call you Bartoli from now on!" Abel nodded and said.
"Master, in this box are the items you can get as rewards for defeating me. Take a look and take it if you need it!" Bartoli said, pointing to a box next to her.
"What's in this?" Abel looked at the box curiously. This was the legendary treasure box in hell guarded by the countess.
"I don't know, because I can't open it, but when the trialists from heaven and hell are there, this treasure chest will randomly refresh items every time after killing me, but as hell left this The world, I don’t know what has happened to the items in it!” Bartoli explained softly.
Abel squatted down and looked at the treasure box. The treasure box was unlocked. When his hand touched the treasure box, the treasure box automatically popped open and there were several items inside.
The first thing was a staff. He threw the staff into the Horadric Cube. Abel couldn't help but open his mouth wide, with a surprised expression written all over his face.
In the Horadric Cube, as his mental power focused on the staff, the properties of the staff were revealed.
battle staff
Hand damage: 6-14
Durability: 46-46
+15% enhanced damage
+3 to Fire Enhancement
+3 to fireball
+3 for warmth
Increase the upper limit of durability by 15%
+50% damage against undead
Grooved (2)
When Abel first saw this staff, he thought of the Rune Language leaves, which are the most ideal materials for making leaf staffs.
Runeword Leaves
3#rune+8#rune
+5-30 fire damage
+Level 3 fire skills
+Level 3 Fireball
+3 levels of Hellfire
+3 levels of warmth
+2 Mana gained after each enemy killed
Anti-icing +33%
+ (2 per level) 2-198 defense (determined by level)
Abel didn't know whether the runes he actually made would affect the effectiveness of the Rune Language weapon, but he could only use the runes he made to make the Rune Language, because the Rune Language was also a very rare item in the dark world.
The second item was a rune. Abel couldn't remember the number of the pattern on this rune, but he knew it must be a very high-level rune. He threw the rune into the Horadric Cube. , the Horadric Cube gives an identification result.
Rune: Pul21#
+30% enhanced defense
Abel very much suspected that this hell treasure chest was used to condense energy to upgrade the equipment in it based on the time it was opened. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such an advanced 21# rune to appear.
When Abel was about to reach out for the third item, he found that it had decayed over time. It was a piece of cloth armor. It could be seen from the broken parts that it was a white piece of equipment with no attributes. Maybe this This is also the reason why this cloth armor decays over time.
There are no other items in the hell treasure chest, but Abel is already very satisfied with this. Whether it is the two-hole staff or the Puere rune, they are rare items, especially the two-hole staff, which is the perfect way to increase your strength now. The best rune material.
Abel put away his staff and runes and looked around the empty room. It was hard to imagine how Bartoli had lived here for so many years.
"Bartoli, get out of here!" At this time, Abel also understood that as a hellish creature that still has sanity and has been living in such an environment, one can imagine how difficult life is. This may be why Bartoli The reason why Tori risked her life to leave.
"Yes, Master!" Bartoli's face had been cleared of pollution at this time, and her complexion had returned to the normal rosy color of a human being. Now that she was about to walk out of the dungeon where she had been imprisoned for thousands of years, her voice sounded a little... Trembling.
Abel rode Black Wind out of the empty room. He didn't know how excited Bartoli behind him was at this moment. She carefully approached the seemingly ordinary door little by little.
Although she is the leader of the Forgotten Tower, she has never left this room because the rules set by hell do not allow her to leave this room. She has been guarding the hell treasure chest in this room. One after another, the trialists were killed, resurrected, and killed again, seemingly without end.
But now Bartoli has felt that the aura of hell in her body has completely disappeared, and her soul seems to have been cleansed. It has never been so clear, and even the hatred in her heart for many years has been washed away.
Without the hatred, the confinement, and the erosion of the pollution from hell that she had to bear all the time, Countess Bartoli now felt reborn. Now she only needs to take one step to walk out of this door.
This door is like a curse. The door that she has not walked out of for tens of thousands of years is like a shackle pressing on her body. Every time she takes a step closer, Bartoli will have a look of fear on her face, as if she is reminded of the hell she just suffered. The punishment he received when he tried to leave many times while he was locked up here was a punishment imposed on the soul.
The moment Bartoli's left foot stepped out of the door, she couldn't help but threw herself outside the door and cried loudly. She cried wildly, forgetting her former identity as a count and the dark gold-level boss of hell. Identity, seems to want to dump out all the grievances and sorrows of tens of thousands of years.
Heifeng stopped and Abel quietly watched the lady in gorgeous clothes lying on the ground crying like a child. He did not come forward to comfort her. Maybe it was a good idea for Bartoli to let her vent her emotions at this moment. A good thing.
Bartoli stood up sobbing, ignoring the dust on her body and the tears on her face. For her before, even tears were a luxury. At this time, she looked at Abel gratefully, her body bowed. At ninety degrees, he gave a half-body salute.
"Bartoli, let's go!" Abel half-bowed in return and said softly.
"Yes, Master!" Bartoli seemed to have vented her emotions just now, and her voice became very light, as if she was a different person from before.
When passing by the hall, Bartoli looked at the huge iron pot filled with blood, and there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in her eyes. The virgin blood that made her criticized now seemed so ridiculous. It was precisely because of this. She lost everything.
The firelight flashed in Bartoli's hand, and a wall of fire appeared in her hand. Looking at the blood evaporating in the flames, she murmured: "Farewell, there will no longer be a countess in the world, only the master's butler Bartoli." Korea!"
In the firelight, an unprecedented smile appeared on Bartoli's face. The smile was as innocent as a child. She turned her head and said to Abel: "Master, I will guide you!"
Bartoli stepped onto the steps to enter the fourth floor. As soon as her feet entered the fourth floor and stepped on the ground, she heard shouts coming from everywhere.
Heifeng carried Abel to the fourth floor, and his face changed when he heard the voices. These were the screams of the little devil, but he had never heard the little devil scream like this. It seemed that there was great hatred in the sound. .
Then little devils continued to pour out of each room. Fortunately, Abel had already eliminated most of the little devils when he came in. There were only about 200 little devils here in total, but new little devils kept coming. People came running from each room to join the team of little demons rushing towards Abel.
Abel held the Great Sword of Victory in his left hand, and activated the "Charging Bullet" spell in his right hand. All the summoned objects began to rush forward to meet the little devil.