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Chapter 1051

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As for the shopkeeper, who looked like a very frail native, the experiencers all secretly sized him up with obscure gazes. Even if they felt some disdain in their hearts, they did not show it on their faces. This was because just an hour ago, in the previous batch of experiencers, someone had expressed ridicule towards the native shopkeeper, and the result was … his qualification to experience the game was revoked, and he was beaten until he was deformed by a violent fat woman.

The smell of blood still lingered in the air outside the shop.

None of the demons reacted to Angor's arrival. Instead, they waited patiently for the experience to begin.

When the experience was over, they no longer dared to look down on the owner of Psychedelic Hut. Instead, they all looked at Angor in awe.

None of the visitors managed to trigger a supernatural phenomenon, but they all sensed the surging water energy inside their bodies. They knew what kind of benefit they got.

Three hundred demon gold coins gave them such a huge boost. What a great deal!

After sending the visitors away, Angor counted his income with satisfaction. "Another three thousand demon gold coins."

The last batch of visitors already brought him three thousand gold coins. Now, he had more. Now, he had earned six thousand demon gold coins today. Including yesterday's harvest, he now had seven thousand and eight demon gold coins.

He only needed three thousand to reach ten thousand.

He could have deducted the material cost of the Eternal Bone Burn, but he did not want to take the money from the owner of the nightclub for free. Besides, his personal pocket was filling up fast, so he decided to calculate the cost of the materials and pay it back to Night.

As he did so, he heard some noises coming from outside again.

After the last two batches of demons, new visitors arrived at the Psychedelic Hut.

Angor turned to Canaan. "This time, tell me when there are thirty guests."

"Thirty? That's too many. Can you handle it, Mister? "

"It's not about whether I can handle it or not. It's about whether you can handle thirty guests at the same time."

Jia Nan was dazed for a moment before he immediately nodded. After breaking through yesterday, Canaan's strength skyrocketed. By human standards, Canaan was as strong as a level-1 wizard. Canaan might not be able to do anything in Rasudran, but it was no longer a small fry.

Coupled with the shock of Sir Fafnir, let alone thirty guests, even if it was fifty guests, it was still confident.

Angor was pleased to see Canaan nodding. Canaan's help saved him a lot of trouble. Moreover, to be honest, if it were him, he would probably be flustered when facing ten guests at once. However, Canaan had been in Rasudran for ten years and was very familiar with the habits of the great demons and half-blood demons. Even if there were many guests, he would still be able to handle them in an orderly manner.

It could be said that Canaan's contribution in earning six thousand demon gold coins in such a short period of time was not small.

When he left, he could give Canaan a large sum of money.

With Canaan's help on the first floor, he could spare some time to fix the door in his mind space.

Moreover, the more he repaired that half of the door, the more mystical he felt.

It was not the information Angor already knew. It was the unknown half of the information. Earlier, he had a vague feeling that the strange energy would bring him a big surprise. Now, he was sure of it.

When he was working on the other half of the door, the strange energy would occasionally flow to him from the other half. At the same time, Angor's vision would change in a strange way.

Under this vision, Angor felt that the world he was looking at contained deeper information.

It was like the difference between an ant and a human. These two species both lived in the same world, but the world they saw was different.

Angor felt the same when he sensed the strange energy. It was as if his vision had gone beyond the limit of human eyes and allowed him to see more subtle information.

For example, smell, information. Now, he could clearly see these concepts which he could not understand in the past.

This was a new perspective. In other words, this was a new field.

Angor valued this experience very much. He believed it would bring him endless benefits in the future. On top of that, he was also eager for his first spell slot to be born as soon as possible. That was why he was so enthusiastic and even used up all the time he had spent waiting. It was all to complete the construction of this door as soon as possible.

About four hours later, the wind chimes in the yard finally let out a crisp sound and called him down.

As soon as he came downstairs, he immediately smelled blood. He glanced to the side and saw that there seemed to be several huge shadows outside the courtyard. Among them, on the belly of a small mountain, Fafnir was sitting there with the posture of a victor, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

"Those demons are all fools." Canaan came to him and whispered in Abyss Language, "They thought the shop owner couldn't release the illusion of Ocean Rhythm, so he must have some kind of treasure. They tried to rob him, but Mister Fafnir defeated them all."

Canaan's words made Angor ponder.

His shop was too ostentatious. If he only used Ocean Rhythm once in a while, he wouldn't attract the attention of other demons so easily. However, not only did he create two illusions in a short time, but he also used Ocean Rhythm in batches of ten. Now, he was using batches of thirty. Even though he didn't use the real Ocean Rhythm every time he used it, it was still enough to attract people's attention.

After all, every time he used it, the energy ripples inside his body were very small.

Moreover, such a large number of large-scale boosts was also the reason why the demons couldn't wait to take action.

A batch of ten would earn him 3,000 gold coins. If it was a batch of 30, he would have earned a total of 9,000 gold coins. This kind of earning speed was simply enviable.

Angor didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"What should we do next, Mister?" Canaan asked worriedly.

Even if Fafnir was powerful enough to suppress the demons, Canaan still believed that all the demons could see how much money they were making. There would be more than one demon who was jealous or had other ideas. They would be harassed day and night, and Fafnir wouldn't be able to protect them all the time.

Angor didn't really care though. He wasn't someone who liked to show off. He only decided to make money in such a high-profile manner because he didn't have enough time.

He wouldn't be able to keep the shop open for a few days anyway. Maybe he could just leave as soon as he closed the door today.

"Don't worry, it won't cause too much trouble." Angor tried to comfort Canaan and changed the topic. "So, all thirty are here?"

Canaan nodded. "Yes, but …"

"But what?"

"However, this time, there is not only a water-type demon, but also a fire-type demon." Canaan's face was filled with helplessness. "I told it very clearly that it's better for water-type demons, but it's useless for fire-type demons. However, it didn't listen to me and insisted on participating. Moreover, it has already paid the demon gold."

Angor looked back and saw a small flame among the moist water vapor.

Literally, it was an open flame.

It didn't have a big body, like a ball. It was burning with raging flames, and its eyes were big and round. If it wasn't for its long black tail and the small fire sword in its hand, it would have looked like a fire elemental spirit at first glance.

This ball of fire was very active. It jumped around in the yard and especially liked to provoke female demons with dense water vapor. Every time it finished provoking a female demon, it would raise its fire sword viciously and shake its tail in the air while laughing loudly.

It looked like a naughty child.

"Is it really a demon? Not a fire elemental? "Angor asked in a low voice.

"It's a Young Flame Demon. It looks like a fire elemental now, but it's still in its infancy. Once it grows up, it will turn from a small demon into a powerful Fire Rune Demon. There were even Fire Rune Lords in the inner layers of Abyss …"

Canaan's expression changed a little. "It's strange. A Young Flame Demon is a demon noble from the inner layers of Abyss, and it lives in the Bottomless Abyss. It rarely shows up in the outer layers. Why is it here in Rasudran? "

"A Young Flame Demon?" Angor automatically ignored Canaan's words. He looked at the Young Flame Demon and labeled it as a "naughty child" in his mind.

Also, the "naughty child" kept teasing the female water elemental spirit.

Many water elemental demons were stronger than the Young Flame Demon, but they didn't dare to do anything because it was a "demon noble".

Angor looked at the silent water elemental demons and sighed in his mind. Even the most notorious demons among humans had their own hierarchy. Although demons did not have any so-called moral values, they actually had their own social structure.

"What should we do now, Mister?" Canaan asked.

He looked at the young demons who were still teasing him and said, "Get. Out. Of. Them."

Angor didn't want to kick the Young Flame Demon out because it was too naughty. It was because the supernatural system of demons was different from that of wizards. For example, fire elemental wizards might also be good at water elemental spells, so they could improve their affinity with water even in the Ocean Rhythm.

Demons, on the other hand, were different. Fire elemental demons were basically fixed in their own nature and couldn't use other elements. Not to mention that water elemental spells were completely against their own nature.

Even if the Young Flame Demon was dragged into the Ocean Rhythm, it wouldn't gain anything.

It might even be affected by the Ocean Rhythm and get hurt.

As a demon noble with a 'powerful background', it went without saying whether the consequences of being asked to leave or being severely injured in the shop would be more severe.

It didn't matter to Angor, but Canaan was still helping Rasudran. It was better to kick the Young Flame Demon out so that she wouldn't get into trouble.

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