I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

“Judging from your description, he should be easy to recognize.”

Abaddon took a sip of coffee, grimacing at the bitterness, but after thinking about it, he still didn't add a sugar cube.

Beside his small table, Barrow and Bonnie sat on Galarick, occupying the entire front of the Land of Dreams, listening absentmindedly.

“To be able to create demonic constructs like bone chariots, to summon large amounts of bones… perhaps a mutated skeleton… ” Abaddon took out his pocket watch and looked at it, as if waiting for someone.

“But we don't need to guess his identity. Fortunately, I found a demon merchant who might have the answer.” Abaddon stared at his pocket watch. “3, 2, 1…”

Abaddon tossed out a sugar cube, space twisted, and suddenly a toad hand reached out from the air and caught the sugar cube.

“Bite my demon butt, is that all?” The toad hand formed a mouth shape, pinching its thumb and forefinger, and spoke in a voice only Abaddon, Barrow, and Bonnie could hear.

“My old friend, how have you been…” Abaddon was about to start with a greeting.

“Stop, no more greetings, get to the point.” The toad hand seemed very familiar with Abaddon's trading tactics.

“Heh heh…” Abaddon then recounted everything Barrow and Bonnie had seen.

“My old friend, do you know who this is in Demon King City?”

“Hmm, yes, very famous, the Skeleton Prince, wielder of the Bone Sword, Skollgrik.”

The demon merchant didn't intend to communicate too much with Abaddon.

“He probably got in touch with those above and wasn't drafted into the expeditionary force, but instead cooperated with the Brain Spirit Lord Budibog, occupied the library, and even wiped out the Jackal family in the Slaughter Cup…”

This demon merchant was obviously not just selling information, and the news he gave was quite outdated.

However, these “insider” stories of Demon King City were fresh enough for humans.

“The Jackal family is dead? No wonder there hasn't been much business with us lately…” Abaddon scratched his bald head.

“Who would want to do business with you…” the demon merchant muttered.

“Indeed a skeleton, very good, I know, thank…”

Abaddon was about to pronounce "thank you" when the demon merchant's hand suddenly retracted and disappeared into the ripples of space.

“Heh heh…” Abaddon swallowed a mouthful of bitter coffee, but this time it tasted sweet enough to make him laugh, “The Skeleton King Lidderek has been dormant for a long time. If we can capture this Skollgrik alive, we can definitely exchange him for a lot of good things.”

“Like this.” Abaddon pointed to the bone chariot under Barrow and Bonnie.

“Maybe we can even establish a trade route to the Land of Dreams or the Graveyard of Light, the profits would be…” Abaddon smacked his lips.

“Even if we accidentally kill him, we can at least get the Skeleton's ‘Bone Sword,’ right?” Abaddon could tell the value of the Bone Sword just by hearing about it.

“But before killing him, we must clean out his savings…” Abaddon finally stood up, his face full of anticipation, “Next time we meet, we must see through his maximum value…”

As Abaddon spoke, he inserted an appraisal lens with a toad pupil pattern into his eye socket and muttered to himself: “I didn't expect Hentlar's debt to be on Skollgrik. His death is really worth it.”

“Then what are we waiting for! Let's chase him!” Barrow and Bonnie gripped Galarick's spine tightly, and the bone chariot began to rumble again.

“No, don't waste it. What if we wear out the wheels chasing him in this?” Abaddon pointed to the bone chariot's tires—which were Minimi and Minnie's skins.

“Let's walk and chase him…” Abaddon suddenly flashed and rode onto Bonnie's shoulders, and the Land of Dreams became two coins, which he put in his pocket.

The two coins seemed to be glued together, one was the bone chariot, and the other was Galarick.

And seeing the bald old man on Bonnie's neck, Barrow's expression suddenly became very ugly.

Barrow only hated that he had owed Abaddon so much.

Abaddon settled the brave men in the square, then rode on Bonnie's back and set off. Just as he arrived at the shady path outside the Colosseum, he ran into Li Yue head-on.

Li Yue, carrying Hentlar's debt, was as dazzling to Abaddon as a firefly in the night.

“Hello, my new friend!” Abaddon greeted Li Yue from a distance.

Then Li Yue felt a chill in the back of his head, and Abaddon turned his Brain Spirit pituitary gland into a coin, instantly plucking it out of his skull.

There was no need to guess who this old man was, but seeing that he was qualified to ride on Bonnie's back, Li Yue guessed his identity.

In this way, the remaining 3 Tier 8s of Hunter Country gathered in Demon King City.

And they had their eyes on him.

Li Yue first regrew a Brain Spirit pituitary gland, then shielded his perception of language, giving up communicating with the three people opposite him.

Li Yue had seen the methods of selling and buying in closed combat training, and now that he encountered Abaddon again, seeing him also using this extremely familiar lending, he subconsciously responded in this way.

Abaddon's mouth was always moving, saying a lot, but Li Yue didn't lose anything inexplicably again, knowing that this move was effective.

“Oh yo, his reaction is not slow, he is a demon with rich combat experience.” Abaddon's hand no longer showed coins, knowing that Li Yue had shielded his hearing.

“Brain Spirit pituitary gland, in very good condition, he has indeed formed a gang with the Brain Spirits in the library.” Abaddon fiddled with the coin he already had in his palm, which, in addition to an abstract pituitary gland mark, was also engraved with a number.

The number 16.

In contrast, the numbers of Galarick and the Bone Chariot are 64 and 99 respectively.

“What you said is true, his value will soon be made up.”

“That is to say… after I borrowed his Brain Spirit pituitary gland, he grew another one…” Although Abaddon did not have X-ray vision or Hentlar's eagle eyes, the eyes of an Tier 8 merchant could clearly see “value.”

Just now, the value of the skull head -16+16, Abaddon judged that Li Yue had a way to grow pituitary glands.

“And… do you know?” Abaddon's hands trembled slightly.

At this moment, Barrow and Bonnie were clearing the way in the Bone Sea, their thieving eyes always staring at Li Yue.

“I can't even see through his ‘potential value’…” Abaddon looked at the Bone Sea unfolding in front of him, constantly taking the materials handed over by Barrow and Bonnie and turning them into coins, his expression excited.

“You have found a huge treasure!” At the first meeting, after only a slight exchange, Abaddon fell into an uncontrollable state of excitement.

“Don't shout, hurry up, have you appraised it? We'll catch him after you've appraised it~ Don't you hate wasting the most~”

Barrow and Bonnie's frontal combat power was not as good as Hentlar's. Under Li Yue's Bone Sea offensive, they could only constantly use the Thief's Hand to pickpocket, but they could not effectively find Li Yue's body and directly steal something fatal.

This was a waste of magic power.

Li Yue's body was of course hidden in the Bone Sea. He himself did not expect that without “Abominable” and “Attention,” he had already firmly secured the hatred of the three giants of Hunter Country.

It's just that all attacks that were about to fall on the three people, whether it was the Magic Wolf's Fang or the Bone Spike, would be snatched away by Barrow and Bonnie and converted into coins in Abaddon's hand, which had been stuffed in a lot without realizing it.

Under Abaddon's leadership, the three leaders of Hunter Country were like a turtle shell waving their hands, standing firm in the rolling Bone Sea, absorbing moisture.

Their defense was impenetrable. Li Yue felt that without the Staff of Deception, perhaps only by slowly dragging it out and exhausting their magic power and wealth would he have a chance to kill them.

But Li Yue had good patience, and he also had the experience of killing Hentlar, so he didn't force a quick kill.

And Abaddon thought so too.

“It's okay, it's okay, whatever is spent here will be earned back from him. Let's chase him first, I'll accumulate his ‘debt.’” Abaddon smiled, “If I can calculate his potential value, I can directly trade and buy him…”

Saying that, Abaddon took out a coin from his money bag, clenched his fingers, and it turned into a hunting gun.

Abaddon raised the gun, pulled the trigger, but there was no gunshot, and no bullet was fired.

[Hehe, owed one shot, two shots...]

[Test the strength... hit weaker... so it's easier to trade later...]

Li Yue realized something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of bullets exploded in front of Li Yue's skull.

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