Through the open door, Angor saw more demons peeking at him from the woods outside. Most of them were half-blooded demons, but there were also some strange-looking imps.
Angor didn't know what was going on until he poked his head out of the window.
He saw the strange phenomenon caused by Prapa's breakthrough. The river was emitting a faint blue light and circling above his head, which attracted a lot of attention.
"That's a lot of noise. Will my shop attract the attention of a big demon as soon as it opens?" Angor rubbed his chin. He told Prapa to keep a low profile last night, but it seemed his plan was broken on the first day of business.
"You think a big demon has so much free time?" Fafnir heard Angor's words and sneered, "Countless imps are born every day. No one will care about your humble shop."
Fafnir added, "Even if a big demon does come, I won't be afraid."
Angor was used to Fafnir's sharp tongue. He wouldn't stay in Rasudran for long anyway. Once he made enough money, he would leave. Building a small wooden hut was enough. It would only last for a few days anyway.
There were demons peeking at the "Illusion" hut from the woods outside, but no one came in.
All the demons were watching from the shadows.
It wasn't until Prapa came out of the door with a blank expression that everyone was shocked.
So the phenomenon of the breakthrough just now was caused by Prapa?!
Prapa was also very famous nearby. The reason why it was famous was because it was weak. But now, that weak Prapa had broken through! Prapa's strength was only about the same as an ordinary Hovering Imp, but it was still a sign of improvement!
What was going on? What did that "Illusion" store do?
Some demons stopped Prapa and asked.
Prapa was also a little confused. It thought it was doomed today, and that it could only spend money to avoid trouble because of that man and woman's trick. It didn't expect that it actually broke through.
Prapa also felt that its affinity with water had improved tremendously. It might even be stronger than its father!
Even when facing Chinovan, who was holding its collar and questioning it, Prapa was not as scared as before.
Chenotan was a Quicksand Demon, and also an Imp. Their attributes naturally countered each other. In the past, Pulapa had often been bullied by Chenotan. But now, Pulapa felt that even if Chenotan was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it didn't seem that powerful.
"I'm asking you a question. Didn't you hear me?" Chenotan grabbed Prapa's collar and said fiercely, "What's going on with that shop?"
Pulapa looked at Chenotan quietly and responded in a way it had never dared to do before.
In front of Chinoth, it transformed into a watery state.
The water Prapa did not have a physical body, and instantly broke free from Chinotan's shackles. However, its actions infuriated Chinotan. Its solid body suddenly dispersed and transformed into a five-meter-tall sandstorm giant.
Under the confrontation between the two, Prapa's aura was much weaker. However, it did not beg for mercy like it did in the past. Instead, it said, "What do you want to know? Go and see for yourself. Don't block my way."
To other people, this was probably a simple and straightforward statement. However, to Cheroth, who had always treated Prapa like a punching bag, this was a blatant provocation!
It roared angrily, and with a gust of wind and sand, it smashed towards Prapa.
Meanwhile, inside the wooden hut, Angor leaned against the window and looked outside excitedly. "Who's going to win? Pulapa looks like it's being countered. "
"Well, it depends on who's stronger," Fafnner said. Fafnir interjected, "However, no matter who wins, they will not be the ones to suffer."
"Then who is it?" While Angor was wondering, he noticed that Fafnner suddenly disappeared from the window. At the same time, he heard a loud noise coming from the front of the hut.
Angor looked back and saw sand and water droplets flying in all directions outside the door. Fafnner, who had disappeared, reappeared in the middle of the collision of energy.
A strong gust of wind appeared in front of Fafnner, which blew both Pulapa and Chenotan into the air.
Fafnner turned around and looked at Angor with the side of its face. The perfect curve of its face looked stunning in the backlight.
"Now you know who's going to suffer, right?"
Angor nodded.
After Prapa's promotion, the two demons outside were both wizard-level existences. Once they started fighting, it would definitely affect the "Psychedelic" shop. That Quicksand Demon deliberately moved the battlefield toward the wooden hut, which angered Fafnner and led to such an outcome.
It seemed that the two demons were the ones to suffer, but without Fafnner's help, Angor's shop would be the one to suffer.
Therefore, he had no sympathy for the two dying demons outside.
Fafnner also snorted at the demons outside the hut. "Anyone who dares to cause trouble here will end up like them!"
With his nose pointed at, Chenotan looked at Fafnir with fear. On the other side, Prapa's face flashed with shame. Due to the sudden increase in strength, he felt that he could beat Chenotan. However, he had never thought that his impulsiveness would bring about such consequences to the "Hallucinatory" cabin.
If it weren't for the dark-skinned woman, the wooden hut in the woods would have been smashed into pieces.
Prapa felt very guilty that he had just received a favor, but in the next second, he brought an undeserved calamity to his benefactor. It looked back at the hut to apologize to the young shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper had already returned to the hut.
After resting on the ground for a long time, Pulapa finally regained its senses. Chenotan was gone, and there were only a few half-blood demons around.
Pulapa hesitated for a moment and walked toward the hut.
However, when it approached the hut, it noticed that a wooden board had been erected at the door, on which several rules were written.
The first one was: Do not fight around the shop, or you will suffer the consequences.
In addition to this rule, Prapa also saw another rule in these rules: The shop will not receive repeated customers. The experience is only one trip, please take care.
Pulapa wanted to apologize to the shopkeeper, but before it stepped into the hut, it already felt a gentle breeze around it.
It knew that this was a warning. If it took another step, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Pulapa had no choice but to leave. It should have been happy after the breakthrough, but what happened earlier made it feel a little sad. With this in mind, Pulapa left the area of the "Illusion" hut while looking back several times.
"If you feel guilty, you can express it to the shopkeeper in another way." A deep voice suddenly reached Pulapa's ears.
It raised its head to take a look.
Dojo Master Night, who was wearing a black cloak, appeared in front of Pulapa.
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On the first day of business, he only earned eight gold coins.
He was very worried. He still needed a long way to go before he could buy enough materials. The ice orb on Toby's body could only last for six more days.
If his daily income was like this, it would be very difficult for him to earn ten thousand gold coins in six days.
He wondered if he should change his strategy.
How could he earn money the fastest way?
"Maybe I should ask Mister Fafnir to rob people?" Angor carefully considered the feasibility of this plan. The fastest way to earn money was to kill and rob people.
Angor was more than happy to consider this option, but Fafnir probably wouldn't. Although Fafnir acted as if Oderklas was the strongest and he was the second, in fact, according to Balalaika, Fafnir's strength was currently around level 3 of truth, and he had yet to reach the peak.
Rasudran was the intersection point between the inner and outer layers of the Abyss. It looked peaceful on the surface, but there was more to it than meets the eye.
It was said that there was a stable teleportation channel here that allowed powerful organizations from the inner layers of the Abyss to come here easily. Even the Lord of Abyss might come here in person.
Therefore, Fafnir would never challenge the authority of Rasudran for him. Angor's own strength was not enough to support his ambition.
But if he didn't take the wrong path, how could he earn enough money quickly?
If he had enough time, he would even consider using alchemy to earn money, even if it might expose his identity.
While he was thinking, he heard footsteps approaching the door.
"Welcome …" Angor smiled out of instinct. But when he saw who it was, he froze. "It's Night."
The newcomer was wearing a large black cloak embroidered with fiery fur. He was not wearing anything underneath, which revealed his muscular abs. Its face was ferocious because half of its face had glowing flame patterns. These flame patterns were burning its face. If the patterns disappeared, it would be possible to see that it should have an extremely handsome face.
It was Night, the owner of Prey Hall, and the half-blood demon with the Fire Relayer Bloodline, whom Oderklas sent Angor to Demon City to look for.
The first thing Angor did after coming to Rasudran was Night.
At that time, when he had explained his intentions, Night had replied straightforwardly, "I have the method to synthesize the Fire Relaying Stone. But I can't tell you because of the restriction of my bloodline. "
Angor wasn't surprised to hear the answer. According to Balalaika, the Fire Relayer Demon kept the method of synthesizing Fire Relayer Stones a secret. Even if Angor killed the Fire Relayer Demon, he wouldn't be able to learn the secret. Furthermore, due to the restriction on his bloodline, even if his soul was interrogated, he wouldn't be able to get what he wanted.
Angor was glad that he went to Balalaika and got the scroll from nowhere.
Angor told Night that he had the method of synthesizing Fire Relayer Stones. Night was a little surprised, but it didn't ask about it since it knew that Angor got it from Balalaika.
It seemed Balalaika had a special status in the Abyss.
When he learned that Night could use Hellfire and that Night was willing to help him, he finally felt relieved and focused all his attention on making money.
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