Freya was a little dumbfounded when she heard what Rogge said.
"A beast demon in human form... there shouldn't be such a thing... or maybe I just haven't seen one."
Freya didn't dare to say anything too absolute.
Upon hearing this, Roger didn't say much, but just smiled.
Then he began to slowly descend downwards.
This is a volcanic island in a sea of magma. In addition to the volcano in the center, there is also a black rock mountain next to it, with some special metals exposed on it. There is no doubt that this is a mine.
And at the bottom of the mine, two goblin-like demons holding small forks were taking a nap.
Due to the mysterious power, the arrival of Rogue and Freya did not attract the attention of the two goblin demons at all.
Rogge walked into the cave in a swagger.
Freya followed quickly.
…
Clank... Clank...
The sound of the pickaxe hitting the hard stone rang out in an extremely regular pattern, one wave after another.
Along with it, there was also a hoarse counting sound that took a long time to sound.
"Thirty-eight thousand six hundred and twelve..."
Rogge came to his side, but did not speak at first. Instead, he leaned against the wall and observed the man.
There is no doubt that this is a demon with human characteristics.
His body has essentially become a demon, and a low-level demon at that.
Rogge also discovered that the man was not counting the number of times he dug.
He was calculating how much ore he had dug up.
It seemed that all he needed was one kind of ore.
[Blood red hard stone]
[Type: Material]
[Description: A common ore in the Demon Sea that can emit a small amount of curse power. Demons generally use it as floor tiles.]
Rogge picked up a piece from the ore bag next to him, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then threw it back.
Clang...
At the same time, the man found another blood-red hard stone after digging several times.
When he saw the ore, a hint of spirit appeared on his face, which was filled with fatigue and numbness. He reached out and picked it up, and put it into the mining bag behind him.
"Thirty-eight thousand six hundred and thirteen..."
Numbers increase.
Rogge removed the mysterious power around him and patted him on the shoulder.
"You are human, right?"
After feeling Rogge's movements and inquiries, the man turned around stiffly.
When he saw Rogge's appearance, a hint of trance appeared in his numb eyes, as if he could hardly imagine what he saw.
"Who are you?"
His expression was still numb and dazed, and his mental state was worrying.
Roger shrugged, thought for a moment, then raised his hand and waved it in front of the man's eyes.
The power of faith turned into a clear stream, awakening the man's already rigid and numb thoughts.
His cloudy eyes gradually became clear.
After a while.
Rogge knew the origin of the man in front of him.
His guess was correct, the person in front of him was indeed a human being.
In other words, he was originally a human being named Qiao Wei.
But what a coincidence, he also came from the Sea of Confession, was a sea merchant, had a wife, a son and a daughter, and lived a happy life.
His homeland was not in the area that Rogge was familiar with, but was under the rule of the stars of the polar night.
Qiao Wei's life was originally very comfortable.
Until an accident happened.
His wife, one son and one daughter all fell seriously ill overnight and would pass away soon.
This made Qiao Wei extremely miserable, and he spent the whole day drinking in the pub.
Until a friend gave him a strange scroll.
A contract from the devil.
In desperation, Qiao Wei opened the contract.
The demon Prometheus appears and offers him a deal.
It will cure Jovi's wife and children of their terminal illness.
The price is that Jovi needs to sell his soul and go to the Demon Sea to dig one million blood-red hard stones for it.
After collecting these one million blood-red hard stones, Qiao Wei will be able to redeem his freedom and return to the human world.
Obviously, Jovi agreed.
His soul now belonged to the demon.
Quite an old-fashioned story.
"We still need 961,387 blood-red hard stones..."
"As long as I gather all the ores, I can go home and leave this damn place..."
“I can do it!”
Bang!
Qiao Wei's fighting spirit rose again. He raised the pickaxe in his hand high and then dropped it, causing sparks to fly as it collided with the ore.
He was indeed much more sober under Roger's influence.
However, he used this clarity to calculate how many ores he still needed...
Rogge withdrew his gaze and asked Jovi about the location of the demon with whom he had signed a contract.
"I can't remember clearly, but Lord Promeus seems to live in the fortress over there..."
Qiao Wei pointed in a direction.
After getting the direction.
Rogge looked at him strangely, then took Freya out of the cave.
It is true that this guy came to the Demon Sea because of a demon contract.
However, Roger could see through his body and see the flaws in his soul.
Then, the broken part was sewn together by a cursed force.
It was obvious that his soul was incomplete.
"What kind of soul does the devil like best?"
Rogge asked casually to Freya beside him.
"What's your favorite soul?" Freya thought for a moment and said, "It should be the kind of pure, selfless, kind and flawless one..."
"oh… "
Roger nodded slightly.
At this point, Freya discovered something and frowned slightly: "Hey, that's not right. If the human just now is really like what he said, then this demon named Prometheus should have eaten his soul completely..."
"You'll know after asking later."
Roger said nonchalantly.
Anyway, it was just a small episode, and he didn't care about Qiao Wei's true face.
After Rogge and Freya flew for a distance.
A floating island emitting deadly black poisonous smoke slowly appeared in front of Rogge.
On this island, there is a fortress with exaggerated shape, ugly and wild style.
Around the fortress, there was some unknown sticky red liquid flowing, and there were patrolling beast demons.
Above the fortress gate hung a hideous beast-like demon head, which was obviously a loser.
Rogge released his perception and explored it.
After confirming that what he needed was there, Rogge turned into black mist and entered the fortress.
In the scarlet bloody fortress.
A demon whose lower body is made of suspended dust is concentrating on studying something in front of a ritual array.
Promeus' upper body is not like that of a human, but is covered with scales like a snake, with four claws suspended on both sides.
But its face is very handsome and its eyes are deep.
"no, do not want!"
"Another dirty soul! Damn it!"
"I didn't go through all this trouble just to get the stinking souls of these garbage!"
"I can buy three of these souls with one copper coin... Do you think souls that can be bought with money are delicious? You damn fool!"
"Keep looking! Otherwise I don't mind dragging your foolish soul to the Sea of Demons!"
Promeus seemed to be communicating with someone through a ritual array. It was very angry and yelled.
"Hmm... It seems that he has found someone to help him buy souls..."
Roger was standing next to it, touching his chin and commenting.
But Promeus noticed nothing.
Although it is a demon guardian, it obviously does not have the power to see through the methods of the demigod.
[Promuse]
[Quality: Domination]
[Level: 75]
[Rank: Demon Guardian (Angel)]
[Description: "An angel-level demon?" Oh, damn, what kind of brilliant guy could come up with such a terrible sentence, I think we should shove an automatic umbrella up his ass and then open it! ]
"... Lord Roger, it seems very angry..."
Freya looked at it with some fear.
This elemental demon was obviously higher in rank than her, which made her feel a fear that came from her bloodline.
"I know."
Roger nodded calmly.
Then he raised his hand and withdrew the mysterious power around him.
"Um?"
The demon guardian Promus, who was still furious, soon noticed the presence of Rogue and Freya, which startled him and a look of vigilance appeared on his handsome face.
Then, it took two steps back, looking at Rogge and Freya with vigilance and fear.
"Human, succubus... Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear here?"
As it spoke, it tried to summon its men.
However, Roger slowly raised his hand without saying anything.
This action frightened Promeus and he shouted loudly.
It glared at Rogge, its body began to swell slowly, and its momentum burst out.
"Damn outsider! Are you planning to take action?!"
"Hahaha, you really don't know your place. You are too ignorant!"
"I am Promeus! The master of this demon fortress! The controller of tens of thousands of demons, and the demon guardian recognized by the will of the Demon Sea..."
Uh ah…
All around it, illusory wronged souls began to wail, red mist surged out, and the entire demon fortress trembled.
Compared to this, Roger seemed so small.
"Hahahaha, I am Promeus... My power... is boundless!"
Promeus let out terrifying bursts of laughter, showing the most powerful posture of a demon.
…
Snapped.
Roger stepped on its face and asked, "Tell me again, what are you?"
"I... I am Promeus, your captive, and I obey your orders, my lord..."
Promeus was stepped on the ground and felt humiliated, but he could only force a smile and did not dare to resist at all.
Its heart is wailing.
Why am I so unlucky!
Where on earth did this demigod who suddenly appeared come from
"Not bad." Seeing that it had calmed down a lot, Rogge nodded slightly and moved his feet away: "Get up, I need you to help me."
"… "
Hearing this, Promeus felt extremely depressed.
Damn, you just ask a demon guardian for help
"Promus is obliged, my lord."
Promeus had a serious expression and a determined look in his eyes, as if he was accomplishing the most noble cause.
"Lord Roger... is too strong..."
Freya stood behind him, unconsciously holding her hot cheeks with her hands, her pupils turning pink.
…This is not an exaggeration. The pupils of the succubus race do turn pink.
Rogge took out the illusory black stone.
"Remove the curse from this for me."
After that, Roger handed it to Promeus.
Promeus took it carefully, and then began to explore it using all his strength.
But soon, its movements stopped, and it looked at Rogge with an embarrassed expression, swallowing its saliva in fear.
"This... Sir, the curse on it... I have no way to remove it..."
"Hmm?" Roger frowned.
call!
Although Rogge had not made any movement, Promus already felt a sense of oppression all over his body. His body began to become weaker and weaker, almost condensing into a ball, and his body and head became equal in size.
Like a big-headed doll.
This is the physical reaction of elemental demons when they are afraid.
It begged for mercy tremblingly, and hurriedly said, "My Lord! Although I don't have the ability to lift the curse, the Cruel Demon King definitely has the ability to lift the curse. It will be born in two days, so I can take this opportunity to ask it to lift the curse!"
Hearing this, Roger narrowed his eyes.
Just now when Promeus said that he couldn't lift the curse, he really intended to kill this guy directly.
After all, there is no point in keeping a demon that has no use.
But this guy reacted quickly and quickly came up with a remedy.
"The Cruel Demon King?"
Roger repeated.
Hearing what Roger said, Promeus explained to Roger: "Yes, sir, the Cruel Demon King is a high-ranking demon and one of the most powerful demon kings. He will definitely be able to solve your problem."
Upon hearing this, Rogge did not respond immediately, but stared at it for a long time.
Promeus felt uneasy when he was looked at, and always felt that he would not live long.
It gritted its teeth and said, "If you trust me, I will ask it to help you remove the curse when I attend the birth day of the Cruel Demon King."
Fortunately, after a while, Rogge turned his attention to the illusory black stone again.
"Can you tell where the curse is coming from?"
Roger inquired.
Although he did not answer him, Promeus knew that he would not die for the time being, which made him feel relieved.
"The curse here is different from the usual demon curse. It seems to be mixed with some other unknown power... This is why I can't remove it..."
"If you want to remove such a curse, I'm afraid you can only ask a higher-level demon who is proficient in curses to come..."
Promeus gave his answer.
"In other words, the curse on it is still related to the devil?"
Roger pondered.
Wuweiyemuze was infected with this curse in the starry sky. Could it be that there are demons in the starry sky
"Yes, it is."
Promeus responded in a low voice, fearing that this powerful human in front of him would kill him with a false excuse.
"Okay, I'll stay here for two days."
"If the curse is not lifted after two days, I will send you, the devil, to heaven."
Rogge put away the illusory black stone and gave Prometheus a kind smile.
Promeus: "..."
Although he felt aggrieved, Promeus could only swallow the humiliation and nodded quickly to show his agreement.
Afterwards, Rogge decided to stay here for a while.
Promeus began to make arrangements for Roger.
At the same time, Roger also mentioned something about Jovi.
Promeus dared not hide anything and told the whole story truthfully.
Qiao Wei's matter is also very simple.
He is actually a complete rotten person, a drunkard and a gambler.
His wife and children did exist, but they had long been sold to brothels and human traffickers.
The reason why he signed a contract with the devil was simply because he had no money to gamble.
The reason why Qiao Wei's soul has signs of damage is because...
"... I made a bet with another demon, and that guy bet that I couldn't eat such a stinking soul..."
At this point, Promeus became a little angry.
"... Damn it, it won. I really can't swallow that extremely stinky soul..."
"So you repaired his soul and weaved a lie to make him work for you forever?" Roger said.
He said how could it be such a coincidence that three out of four members of the family were suffering from terminal illnesses at the same time.
It turned out to be just a ridiculous lie made up by Promeus.
"Yes, only by turning him into this will he not always think about being lazy... My lord, do you need me to let him go?" Promeus thought that Rogge and Jovi were both human beings and wanted to stand up for the weak, so he asked carefully.
"No, you did great."
But Rogge had no intention of letting this scum go.
A dirty soul that even the devil despises... Let's just keep mining...
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