Law of the Devil

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(second today ~)

Chapter 552 [Don't be polite]

“Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Dewey's throat couldn't stop making a series of shouts, as if with an echo! He feels his body falling all the time, as if falling into some cliff abyss!

The whistling wind beside your ears and the salty smell in your nose make you somewhat dizzy.

Finally, Dewey landed... in warm water, to be exact.

As soon as the water had fallen, Dewey hurried out and there was no damage on him, which relieved him, but the warm water seemed very sticky, and Dewey immediately felt nauseous!

God, I'm in that monster's belly! Are these sticky, warm liquids, like this monster's stomach fluids or something?

He hurriedly jumped out of the water and landed in a hard spot next to him.

With the darkness surrounding him, Dewey immediately lifted a finger and quickly lit a flame at his fingertips, measuring the surrounding environment with a faint light.

“Uh... this place looks like the belly of that monster? I have to say, the belly of this monster is cleaner than I thought. ”

Your clothes are soaked, God knows what those sticky liquids are! Dewey hurried up his magic and tried to dry his clothes, but after thinking about it, he simply took a clean change of clothes from the storage ring.

This is more like a cave, at the foot of this round, hard, dry place, is it some part of the gut in the belly of this monster? But step on it, it's hard as a rock.

Around, those dark shaded parts, in the faint light, were like stones —— just a bundle full of a drummed ribbon.

Dewey looked close and found a strange thing... on something like a stone wall (maybe a meat wall in the belly of this monster), under the illumination of his own fire, hidden, there was a line of strange lines gleaning out, the lines drawn, line by line, very clearly distributed, but it seemed to be some kind of text written on the wall, and the tadpole bent, but Dewey couldn't read a word.

Dewey had a tummy to learn, and at least on the continent of Roland, he was a very versatile man. Unforgettable skill made him eat countless classics in his early years, but the text on it, Dewey, don't say yes, I haven't even seen it.

“Seems... like a magic mark?” Dewey frowned.

At this time, all of a sudden, from deep inside, there was a boring whistle, it was like the wind, in the wind, as if it was still stuck in a thunderous roar... like...

Uh, like falling asleep snoring.

Dewey thought it was weird, but it did seem like it amplified countless times the snoring.

“Well, at least I'm alive. ”

Dewey still comforted himself easily, and he made himself optimistic.

“Now, let me see what happens next.” He looked around.

In fact, the environment here is not complicated, he stands on a slightly higher, rocky height, with hard stone walls opposite and behind him, under the feet of that disgusting, unknown, viscous liquid —— like a river.

Dewey carefully identified... well, the left seems to be where I came in... that is, to the monster's mouth.

So, to go straight inside, you have to go to the right...

Shit, isn't there a dry road in this place?

Dewey, look at those suspicious liquids down there.

The liquid seemed to flow slowly -- do you want to follow it inside?

Though technically, Dewey had once entered the monster's belly and met that old Chris here once.

But the last time, the old man put himself in, he passed out, and when he woke up, he was already inside.

“Looks like we're just gonna have to go inside…” Dewey had some regrets. He knew very well, in fact, that in his body there was a guide who knew how to walk the road —— one of the two souls sealed in the badge, Aragon.

That guy was here.

Unfortunately, Dewey can't communicate with him unless he triggers domain power, but for him now, triggering domain power amounts to suicide.

At this point, the wind was getting louder and louder, and Dewey had implicitly guessed that this was probably the sound of the monster breathing. He was working his magic, walking along this suspicious river of liquid, and found a fact that made him helpless!

As the wind inside grows louder and louder, the sticky river below seems to be rising slightly!

The cave inside this monster is only about four or five meters tall, and the river keeps rising, it will soon spread to your feet!

Is it...

Dewey looked sadly at the robe she had just replaced.

There was no alternative, and Dewey jumped back into the viscous liquid. Heartbeat: Okay, don't imagine it as the bodily fluids of a monster, imagine yourself in a hot spring... yeah, just think of it as a hot spring...

The water flow slowly all the way down to the inside, the surface of the water gets higher and higher, eventually the whole tunnel is completely covered, Dewey can only hold his breath, try to control his breath, then with this flow of water, all the way to the inside to flush down...

At first, the liquid seemed very slow, but in the back, it gradually became turbulent!

It's as if this ramp went all the way down and then suddenly after two sharp turns, a steep slope suddenly emerged!

Dewey couldn't scream in the water, but immediately felt his body as if it had been emptied, jumping high and falling again!

It feels like a roller coaster!!

“I knew... I should have brought waterproof beads.” Once again, Dewey deeply regretted giving Jojo the beads - when the relationship was settled, Jojo took them from Dewey's hands to commemorate the obscure time he had spent hiding in the swamp together.

Damn it! That swamp stinks worse than here, but at least then there was a beautiful woman with her!

Dewey feels like he's been thrown into a waterfall! As the current swept up and waves of strength swept, he continued to fall down the tunnel. In the strong current, his body hit the hard stone wall at the corner of the bend several times, and he got dizzy. If he hadn't held his breath to death, he would have almost screamed out.

Finally, Dewey, in the current, after enduring for a long time, finally felt the surrounding water flow gradually fade away from the turbulence, and his body, a little floated...

“Wow!!! ”

When Dewey's head finally came out of the water, he took a big, hard breath.

In front of it, the surface of the water becomes wide, and looking up, the cave in this part of the world becomes much wider, above the head, empty, and above that, it's probably in the belly of this monster, in some internal organs or something?

It's just that over the inner walls, like caves, it's still like stone, and the hidden lines, the strange lines.

“Does this monster like tattoos? Fuck, you've never seen a tattoo in your body.” Dewey climbed out of the water as hard as he could, pounding a few bites, and he felt some viscous liquid pouring through his nostrils! That sticky feeling makes him sick... God, this thing feels like snot!

Oh, no, no, Dewey warned herself not to think in a more disgusting place.

The water here not only slowed, but also became shallow, and Dewey saw a dry, flat shore next to him, so his hands and feet climbed up, lying on his back in a dry place, and he opened his hands and feet and breathed heavily.

“I swear, the next time I come here, I'll make a suit first.” Dewey mumbled harshly.

It was empty, Dewey watched for a while, then took a deep breath and yelled.

“Chris! Chris! Where's your old man? I came to see you!! Chris!!! ”

Just after Dewey yelled a few times, he finally found out!

Just over a dozen steps ahead of him, on the wall, Dewey saw a huge line of words, which Dewey could understand this time, obviously human, and Roland!

Although grammatically it is probably an ancient Roland text, it is understandable to Dewey, who has read a large number of ancient books.

“House of Chris - follow the river two hundred meters ahead and turn right down the fourth passage. ”

Dewey stunned.

It's actually a guide sign?

Isn't this old guy locked up in this place... and hanging a sign here as if to receive guests?

This is too arrogant!!

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All right, Dewey, follow that sign's pointer.

And when he got inside, he finally found a place —— on the wall here, another line of words appeared: "Welcome to the House of Chris, if you are a follower of God, your master will not accept it. ”

Dewey had this ridiculous feeling of wanting to laugh —— hmm, as if he had a lot of visitors here.

This is a circular vault-like place where Dewey drilled in without a hard bend. It's just that this arch seems a little too short, and Dewey has to bend her knees to climb all the way in. He climbed a few hundred steps or so before finally climbing to the end...

A huge cave appeared in front of him! This cave looks up, nearly 100 meters tall! And the surrounding circular arch-shaped space is like a palace!

On that round stone wall, a colorful light shines! After Dewey finally stood up and moved his stiff knee, he was surprised to discover that the flashing colorful light on the wall was all...

Grain by grain dense and numb set on top, different sizes of gems!!

It's all gems! And in Dewey's eyes, these are all extremely rare, superior magic gems!

That red is a red flame stone that works great with fire magic! Blue is a rhinestone diamond specializing in water-based magic… etc! Even with Dewey's richest, I've never seen so many premium colors! And those gems, by Dewey's eyes and standards, are absolutely top notch!!

If you dig one out of the wall and put it on the continent, I'm afraid it's enough for two Intermediate Mages to duel for it!!

Let your eyes shine when Dewey Tong! That hundreds of meters tall, round, arch-shaped stone wall is full of these things! This... this... I'm afraid even if the magic union home on the mainland is emptied out, there will never be so many good things!!

Dewey's character is "The Goose Pulled Hair”! Look at such a huge drooling treasure, Dewey won't be indifferent!

No hesitation! He quickly grabbed a sharp dagger out of his arms, from the side of the wall, he dug out a fine water orchid drill, weighed the amount in his hand, and looked colorful - if he got a fine walnut wood, it would be enough to serve as a wand for a great magician in the water system!!

Dewey quickly dug seven or eight gems from the wall in one breath and stuffed them all into his storage ring!

He was digging, and suddenly he heard a faint, derisive voice behind him: “What do you think? You like these things? ”

“Of course.” Dewey replied subconsciously, then suddenly he woke up and turned around and saw a skinny, skinny old man standing a few steps behind him, with a dark breath, as if he was old enough to break his breath at any moment.

The old guy looks like he's about to die, but he's more alive than a skeleton. But those eyes are still as bright as the last time I saw them!!

“Long time no see, Duvalorin, my little client.” Chris' voice smells weird: “Looks like I finally got the right guy for the deal this time - you're back. ”

Saying, the old man shoved a horrible smile on his face like a skeleton: "Welcome back to my house. ”

Dewey coughed twice and unconsciously let go of his hands - a little awkward. He couldn't help but shrink his right hand with the dagger and his left hand with both stones behind him.

After all, it is not good to dig something on someone else's wall while their master is away - it seems that our young Duchess is not so thick as to be irremediable.

“Oh, no, no, no.” Chris shook his head with a smile in his eyes, watched Dewey move negatively, and shrugged his shoulders casually: “You don't have to be embarrassed, dig if you like - these things aren't mine either, you don't have to be sorry for me. Take whatever you like, as much as you want... you don't need to be polite. ”

“Uh, not yours? ”

Dewey dazed for a moment.

“That's right, they're not mine.” Chris shook his head and walked through Dewey: “These things, like me, are locked up here… these belong to the guard here, to be precise, that monster. ”

Dewey obviously couldn't keep up with Chris, and he looked around blindly. All belong to that monster? That monster has such a huge treasure So many classy magic gems!! If you take it out, I'm afraid it will drive the magicians of the whole continent crazy!!!

“Well, I guess we still have plenty of time, if you want to dig the gem, just dig it up, we have plenty of time to talk... I can wait for you for a while, when you dig up enough, we can talk. ”

Chris walked aside casually, he lifted his hand, instantly, his men hallucinated a stone chair, the old man sat comfortably in, curled comfortably on top, closed his eyes, and looked at Dewey: “Dig it, you're welcome. ”

Dewey thought about it, put away the dagger, and walked up to Chris, laughing: "Now that we have a lot of time, there's no rush to dig the gem. Let's talk business first… I'm here today to talk to you about our deal… I intend to do the next phase of the deal with you. ”

“Continue trading?” Old Chris laughed happily: "Oh, great! A thousand years later, there's finally good news. ”

(There will be a third more later ~ ~)

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