[This chapter is very pure, please reflect on yourself.]
Salin and others stayed in Ainphent's shop. The shop only had two floors. The first floor sold weapons, the second floor was for people to live in, and the basement was a warehouse.
This place usually didn't entertain guests. There were only three bedrooms on the second floor, which were originally prepared for servants. There weren't even guest rooms. Ainphent was a bit strange. He didn't need servants and ran the shop himself.
Salin originally planned to let Neris live with Silva, but Silva wouldn't do it no matter what. She was someone who had seen Neris's original form, and she was afraid that this little demon would get up in the middle of the night and bite her throat.
Helplessly, Salin could only let Neris live in the same room as him.
Ainphent watched Salin argue with the two women with a strange expression, and then walked into a room with the scantily dressed woman. He couldn't understand the relationship between these three people.
Neris went into the bedroom and directly climbed onto the soft big bed. Salin kicked off his shoes and pushed Neris down.
"You sleep on the floor."
"Master."
"Sit down!"
Neris sat on the floor obediently. Salin's feet hung on the edge of the bed, and he looked down at the little demon he had subdued.
Neris loosely combed her long black hair, and her slender fingers ran through her long hair. She straightened her chest and curled her legs to the right side of her body. Her slightly high brow ridge made her eyebrows seem raised, almost slanting into her temples. Her eyelids were a little pink, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
She obviously had a noble and gorgeous appearance, but Neris's lazy demeanor changed her appearance into a small and cute one.
Unfortunately, for Salin, the contract creature's beauty came second, and the strength came first. He opened his mouth and asked, "Neris, what abilities do you have?"
"Do I have to say them all?" Neris moved forward, and her toes curled up. They were smooth and charming.
"Yes, say them all."
"What I'm best at is catching demon insects. Demon insects are the most common creatures in the Demonic Plane, and they are generally of very low rank. But these little things are very cunning, and it's not easy to catch them. Among them, the most difficult to catch is a kind of bright aphid. Young bright aphids are protected by groups of demon ants, and they can fly when they are adults. There are also many kinds of demon ants, and the most difficult to deal with is the fire demon ant … "
"Neris!"
Salin didn't want to listen to Neris explain the entomology of the Demonic Plane. He wanted to know what Neris could do on the Myers Continent. Fire Devil Ants? It was better to commit suicide than to encounter a Fire Devil Ant. The Fire Devil Ants would keep their prey in their nests, eating it as they reared it. They were very frugal.
"Master?" Neris looked at Salin in confusion. He was the one who asked her to say everything, so she had to start from what she was best at. Imps didn't have much combat power in the Demonic Plane. They lived by eating demonic insects and occasionally hunted some of their own kind. Although his bloodline was not bad, it was only compared to the Imps.
"What do you think of Shika's combat ability?" Salin also knew that he was a bit impatient. The little Devil had been locked up since he came to the Myers Continent. It was impossible for him to understand the division of power among humans on the continent. He could only rely on the people around him to calculate Nelis's strength.
"She doesn't seem to have any combat power!" Nelis did not understand what Salin meant. It seemed that her master did not have much fighting power. Thinking about this, Nelis felt quite happy. There was a legend in the Demonic Plane that if they ate their master, a demon's bloodline would mutate and they would gain unimaginable abilities.
Unfortunately, ever since humans came to the Demonic Plane, there had never been a demon that could eat its own master. How credible was this legend? Neris licked her lips and looked at Salin's neck.
"What about you? How many Shikas can you beat? "
"Master, it's hard to say. Shika's body has a nasty energy, and her blood has a strange smell. I don't know what will happen if we fight. Should I secretly bite her now? "
Salin was angry. Nelis knew nothing about the power system of the continent. She only knew to compare by fighting. He couldn't really let her fight with Shika.
"What about Deacon Bai, whom I met in the Chaos Swamp that day? How are you compared to him? "Salin had to persevere and ask, hoping to get some understanding of Nelis's ability.
"Not good, very weak, not even as good as some ordinary demons."
"So you can't beat him?" Salin was not easy to fool. Although Nelis's tone was disdainful, Salin noticed that she was comparing Deacon Bai to a demon. A demon was of a higher level than an Imp. In other words, Nelis felt that she couldn't beat Deacon Bai.
Nelis pouted, shrugged, and answered Salin's question very humanely.
It was hard to communicate with a demon, even if there was a soul contract. Humans were not demons, so they would never know what a demon was thinking.
"How big is the space in the bracelet?" Salin decided to ask something practical. Now he roughly knew that Nelis was stronger than Shika in combat, but weaker than Deacon Bai. According to the classification of professions, she was probably between level 4 and 6.
No matter which level, she couldn't beat a sword saint.
Nelis rolled her eyes, looked around the room, and quickly replied, "It's one hundred and twenty-four times the size of this room."
No matter how good Salin's mathematical knowledge was, he couldn't calculate how big the space was in one go. He gestured with his hand and said, "This is about one cubic foot. How many cubic feet is the space in the bracelet?"
"About 775 cubic feet." The calculation ability of the Imp's brain made Salin speechless. Nelis's answer was as fast as instant magic.
Salin could directly understand this number. 775 cubic feet was about 20 times the space of the Blessing Ring. Ainphent's bracelet was indeed a high-grade product. It wasn't a lie.
"Master, why do you seem to trust that child so much?" There was nothing wrong with Nelis calling Ainphent a child. She had lived for tens of thousands of years.
"Go to sleep." Salin yawned. He could also see that Nelis didn't want to tell him about her ability. The biggest possibility was that this Imp hadn't reached adulthood yet, so many of her abilities hadn't been awakened.
Unfortunately, he had read too few books on Demonology before. Otherwise, he could at least know which lineage Nelis belonged to and what abilities she would have when she grew up.
"Yes." Seeing Salin turn over and lie on the bed, Nelis didn't speak anymore. She laid on the floor and stared at the wall in front of her, lost in thought.
"Nelis …"
"Master?"
"Catch." Salin took out a gem from his Blessing Ring and threw it off the bed. Nelis smiled, took the gem, and hid it in the bracelet.
Salin couldn't sleep either. He picked out the not-so-rare gems from the Blessing Ring and threw them one by one. Nelis caught them one by one and put them in the bracelet.
Salin cleaned up the space in the Blessing Ring while thinking about Nelis's question. Did he trust Ainphent? The two of them had just met, so of course there wasn't much trust. But trust was something that was cultivated over time. If he didn't trust a person from the beginning, then he would never be able to have a deep relationship with that person.
But this was a bit risky. The deal between him and Ainphent was worth more than two million gold coins.
Because of one gold coin, he almost lost his life. Now it was two million gold coins. Such a comparison made Salin anxious and fearful. Although Ainphent was afraid of Nelis, once he entered the Qin Yin Empire and entered the territory of the Clyde Family, this fear would no longer exist.
Salin couldn't sleep, and neither could Silva. She poured out all the gems, ores, and unknown things in the leather bag and piled them on the bed.
I'm rich! Silva held the cold ores in her hands, and her heart felt warm.
With money, it seemed like she should go home, and there was no need to continue taking risks. The outside world was too messy and dirty. But without her, could Salin do it? He had another restless Imp by his side.
Silva's heart suddenly became heavy again. Recalling how she met Salin, what she remembered was not Salin's embarrassment when he peeped at her while she was bathing. It seemed that in her memory, the clearest was when Salin seriously said to her after she was injured, "Silva, I'm not a priest, don't work so hard in the future …"
Yes, he was just a mage, not a priest. He didn't need her protection.
Ainphent couldn't sleep either. He lay on his bed, and beside him was a whole bag of gems. These gems could be sold at a higher price in his hands, enough for him to buy the materials he needed to become a necromancer.
But the bracelet his parents gave him was sold. Thinking of this, Ainphent's heart ached.
Kill Salin?
No, that was immoral. And that Nelis was very powerful. She could use such a high-level spatial item, so she was at least a Great Mage. No wonder Salin's teacher dared to let this level-one mage go out to train. With a Great Mage protecting him, even in the Qin Yin Empire, few people would be willing to do this.
Ainphent was still young. Although he had experienced some hardships, his heart was still pure. He thought of Salin's clean smiling face and that casual question.
"You can buy the Necromancer Flame?"
Ainphent's heart warmed. After his parents were imprisoned, he had never seen such a sincere expression. Salin was a mage with a strong inheritance. He didn't discriminate against someone who lost his magic string. How could he betray his friend's trust?
A few million gold coins were nothing. As long as he became a mage again, even if he was a necromancer, he could regain the attention of his family. As long as he was in charge of a big city, he would have millions of gold coins in his hands every year. No matter how much gold coins he had, could it be exchanged for a mage's friendship?
Just as Ainphent was about to burst out with pride, a scream came from Salin's room.
It was Nelis!
"Master, it hurts! Ah … itchy! "
"Don't scream, bear with it."
"I can't bear it! Master, I know I was wrong, wuu … "
Ainphent and Silva held their breath in their respective rooms, listening carefully. Nelis moaned, as if she was enduring some kind of torture. Ainphent's face turned red. He jumped on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.
Silva's face was very gloomy. That little demon actually wanted to seduce Salin?
"Phew … Master, it's still very uncomfortable!" Nelis's voice was much softer, but it still penetrated the wall and spread to the second floor of the shop. Silva angrily hit the wall with her stick and shouted, "Be quiet, people still need to sleep!"
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