Chapter 1201 Half Devil

Ernest was relieved, Johnny, he knew.

This person doesn't have much ability, his heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper. He is talking about Little John.

If you are still in the demiplane and get the attention of the lord, there may be some benefits in the end.

But blindly arguing to come out, this displeased the lord.

You must know that the half-plane is a private domain. Generally speaking, mages will not lead other people into their private half-plane.

Unless, this is a public demiplane.

Moreover, there is absolute force to suppress.

Thinking of the demon horns he threw in that half-plane, he didn't know what was going on now.

"Little John, come in quickly." Ernest opened the door and quickly brought Little John in.

"Huh? Brother Ernest, what's the matter with you?" Little John seemed to sense Ernest's urgency.

What's wrong?

Although this place is relatively poor and has to work every day, it is still stable, right?

This is the hinterland of the elves, a kind of base camp, surrounded by elves patrolling, not to mention enemies, even monsters, there are very few.

Of course, elves are not easy to kill. Those monsters, if they don't want to eat meat, or want a certain part of the monster's body as an alchemy material.

Generally speaking, elves will only expel, not kill.

Ernest laughed and brought the matter over.

He obviously saw Little John's doubts, but this fool doesn't need to fool around at all.

"That thing, something went wrong."

Ernest said, Little John really gave up his previous doubts, and immediately said loudly: "What's wrong? Brother Ernest, did something happen?"

Sure enough, Ernest heaved a sigh of relief. It was too easy for such a fool to fool around.

This man is really useful.

"It's like this. I have already contacted them, but these days, I don't know what those elves are doing. You know, the black market is always not so safe."

It turned out that Ernest lied to Little John, saying that there was a chance to change jobs in the black market.

Little John stole all the family's gold coins, which was earned by Old John after working hard for many days in the demiplane.

If it weren't for the many benefits that Lin Chuan gave, anyway, Lin Chuan would not lack ordinary gold coins.

These gold coins are indeed very rare for ordinary people.

To mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, Lin Chuan thinks it is still possible.

Anyway, I will consume in my own small shop in the future, which can be regarded as internal circulation.

Who knew that it would be better to change the plan, and after listening to Little John's instigation, Old John insisted on coming out?

Now, it's all cheap for Ernest.

"What?" Little John suddenly stood up, and a tyrannical breath came from his body.

Ok?

Ernest suddenly looked over, feeling very shocked in his heart.

This guy is so quick to get started!

Outside, in a corner, a man and a woman stood in the shadows.

"This breath?" the woman said, frowning, a little undecided.

The man nodded: "Sister Yao, this aura seems to be the aura of a devil!"

That's right, of these two people, one is Sister Yao, and the other is Luo Xia.

These are the two left behind. Sister Yao is in charge of the overall situation, and Luo Xia is in charge of the force.

During this period of time, the Star-Moon Kingdom began to crack down on the Ghost Wolf Group and other evil organizations.

Wanxing Pavilion also accepted a lot of tasks, and gained a lot of experience and merits from them.

Speaking of which, on the guild page, one goes to the highest forest, that is, the underground world, and the other goes to the tomb of the dead.

These two teams are like running a race, one is upgrading faster than the other.

At first, Sister Yao and the others were worried that those who stayed behind would suffer.

Unexpectedly, there are many tasks on the main material plane, and there are independent choices.

These people in the guild have not been left behind at all, and they have also earned a lot of temple merits and exchanged a lot of good things.

Plant seeds, equipment and more!

On the territory, some ancient trees were planted.

These are paid for by members.

Of course, after planting, it belongs to the public household.

These members who receive the seeds will receive guild contribution points, which can be exchanged for what they want in the guild's warehouse.

They are more willing to exchange in the guild than in the temple.

Not only is everything complete, but it is not as expensive as the temple.

This is all obtained from Lin Chuan, of course, there are several subsidiary planes.

A few levels of leveling, but the guild's contribution recovery is a big player.

After Luo Xia's reminder, sister Yao quickly realized that this is not a devil, what is it?

Before Lin Chuan left, he made them feel the breath of the devil on purpose.

This, there is already a devil?

The president is still very powerful. He actually knew about the devil at such an early age.

Now, the continent of Io is facing the invasion of the abyss, if this is hell, let's join in.

Then the Io Continent will completely fall apart.

If it is a game, there will naturally be a mastermind to regulate it.

There is nothing that the system can't adjust. When the time comes, just get some people over here, and hell will be overturned directly.

But this is a real world.

All developments, although some adjustments may be made in world consciousness.

But most of the plots should go with the flow, right?

Sister Yao is a shaman and is very sensitive to breath.

After a while, Sister Yao shook her head and said, "No, this is not a pure devil. It seems that human beings have been infected by devils. Half devils, it should be this."

Inside the house, Ernest was jealous too.

I just gave Little John the potion once, it was the magical potion bestowed by the great devil.

I can't eat less than a dozen bottles, why didn't I become demonized?

And Little John, it was just one bottle, and it was diluted, yet it succeeded?

unacceptable!

Could it be that Little John is really a born professional?

I didn't become a devil, but Little John already succeeded?

It's too much, do you want to kill him?

No, no, if I kill him, I'm afraid I will be exposed.

I have to keep him, and I have to rely on him, and Old John to cover me up.

Ernest immediately relaxed. Although he was still jealous in his heart, he had a smile on his face.

He said to Little John: "Don't worry, I've always taken your matter to heart. Although there are some problems on the black market, I already have a backup. You go back first, and I can get another one soon. A potion. Take this, and your chances of changing jobs will be even greater."

"Really?" Little John was born in surprise, and his anger was reduced a bit.

Ernest noticed sensitively that the process of Little John's demonization slowed down a bit, and then disappeared.

"Could it be because of this?"