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The slave that Oliver bought followed behind him, his body was so thin that only his bones were left, like a skeleton wrapped in rags walking, with his waist bent, his head lowered and his body tightened, he was more than standing on him. The dwarves around him didn't look much taller.

Coupled with the dirty rags on his body, he looked like the kind of homeless who would be thrown on the street to freeze overnight.

But Damon always felt that the homeless man in front of him was very familiar. He slowly approached him, lowering his head to try to see his cheek.

"Why do I think you look familiar..."

The homeless man seemed to be very resistant to being approached by Daemon, and shrank back two steps, shrinking his head to his chest even more.

But during this movement, Damon suddenly caught the flashing red eyes on his lowered head.

Red eyes, that is the pupil color that only demons have!

"and many more!"

Damon reached out and grabbed the opponent's hand without resistance, and pulled his head that was almost buried in his chest up.

"Let me see your eyes?!"

"Woo hoo! Hoo hoo!"

The homeless man didn't seem to listen to Damon's words, but hemmed and roared like a frightened wild animal. He couldn't break free from the wrist held by Damon, so he opened his mouth and bit Damon's finger.

Oliver quickly reminded: "Be careful!"

Damon withdrew his hand, the homeless man bit his mouth open, and his teeth met with a "squeak", which shows how much effort he used.

"This slave came from some savage place. It's okay if you don't mess with him. If you mess with him, he will go crazy and hurt people! I have educated him several times before, but I didn't expect that he hasn't been domesticated yet!"

Oliver pulled out a cane whip by his side, and hit the homeless man: "Let you hurt someone! Bite again! Bite again, and I will smash all your teeth!"

"Crack! Crack!"

When the slave was beaten, he fled in embarrassment. The whip fell on his body and opened the robe behind him, revealing a piece of shoulder blade. From the crack, one could see the hideous scar on the shoulder blade, as if something that had grown on it had been mercilessly It was as if the ground had been torn off, leaving a deep scar.

It seems that because of the scar on his back, the slave hid very hard, and was beaten to the ground within a few hits.

Before Damon could react, the slave on the opposite side was beaten to the ground and yelled, "Woooooo!" He quickly stopped Oliver's whip: "Stop!"

With a very terrifying suspicion in his heart, Damon cautiously approached the sobbing slave lying on the ground.

"...Ellion?"

Dimon called out the name cautiously.

Then he saw that when he called out the name, the slave who had been beaten like a beast and could only scream flinched suddenly.

Percy next to him was shocked: "Damon, what do you call this slave? If I remember correctly, the name is Saint..."

Damon waved his hand, stopping Percy's words.

"You take your clansmen down to arrange their residence first, and this slave will stay with me first."

Oliver naturally also saw the unusual relationship between the devil and this slave, but he was a slave bought with money, so Oliver was still a little hesitant to let him hand it over to others.

"This... I spent a lot of money to buy this slave..."

Damon frowned and said, "I bought him for double the price. You can ask Asmodai later."

"Hey, hey, okay, okay, then this slave will be yours, Lord Demon King!"

Oliver, who got the money, laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and happily followed Percy and left the devil's castle.

After going out, Oliver asked curiously: "Who is that slave? Why does the demon king look very nervous?"

Passy gave Oliver a cold look: "You shouldn't ask, don't ask, you are lucky that you let that thing act like a horse for you and didn't get killed, isn't that guy already stupid?"

Oliver nodded: "I was a fool when I bought it back. It is said that slave traders picked it up from a certain forest, but I am quite obedient. Although I am skinny, I have great strength. I can do whatever I want. , All my luggage along the way was carried by him."

Percy thought back to Elliott, who was able to rival Damon's strength. That guy was always aloof, but now he became a fool enslaved by dwarves. This kind of gap...

Patsy patted Oliver's shoulder affectionately: "I just hope that guy will stay stupid, otherwise he will return to normal. Knowing that you have treated him like that, you will be crushed to pieces."

"Ah?!" Oliver's calf trembled suddenly, "No, it's impossible...that slave is so stupid..."

Passy shook his head: "Believe it or not, let's go and take you to see the residence and the forging workshop I built in Abyss Hell."

After the dwarves left, Damon and Elliott were left in the huge devil's castle.

Damon stood five meters away from Elliott. This distance should be a distance that Elliott could feel safe. As long as he took a step forward, Elliott would shrink back with trembling shoulders.

"That... Elliott? Can you understand me?"

Damon called Elliott's name again, but Elliott's body flinched only when he heard the name, and he didn't respond at all.

Looking at the embarrassed guy in front of him, Damon really couldn't connect him with the former Elliott.

He and Elliott haven't met many times, but each time Elliott has a lofty attitude, and the elf's natural temperament makes him extremely shining and eye-catching.

However, now Elliott, his elf-like golden long hair that seems to be emitting fluorescence has been cut short to the ears, his face is dirty, his hair has not been washed for an unknown number of days, and his golden hair has become Dirty brown, it doesn't look like an elf at all.

While Elion was dodging, Daemon saw the wound on his back. Because the demons have wings, there will be an extra bone in the shoulder blade. Normally, it is not visible, and it will only be visible when the wings are stretched out. Time revealed, but at the position of that bone, there was only a hollow scar left.

Obviously, it was the mark left by the severed devil's wings.

Elliott, who was originally high and mighty, had his demon wings cut off and his elf's long hair cut off. He was tortured and lost his normal thinking, and became a lowly slave.

This incident made Damon feel powerless and sad for a while.

Seeing that Daemon didn't intend to hit him, Elliott slowly got up from the ground, shrank into a corner, bowed his head and did not move.

"you……"

For a moment, Dimon didn't know how to communicate with the obviously ignorant Elliott in front of him.

But he remembered that Oliver said that Elliott was a slave he bought, and he would obey his orders and help him carry his luggage.

Damon squeezed his fingers, and said to Elliott who was squatting in the corner opposite him, "Stand up."

Hearing this, Elliot slowly raised his head to look at Damon, and then stood up as he asked.

Looking at the obedient Elliott in front of him, Damon didn't know the expression on his face for a moment.

Once upon a time, he and Elliott were evenly matched enemies. Unexpectedly, in just such a period of time, Elliott, who made Damon difficult at the beginning, turned into a fool.

As an elf and a demon, Elliott has an insoluble hatred. However, Elliott is also a mixed blood of the elves and demons, so he is also a member of the demon clan.When he was in Linghuan Forest, Damon already knew the attitude of the elves towards Elliott, and knew that Elliott was a mixed-race experiment, but he never expected that the elves could be so cruel and hurt Elliot this far kind of degree.

"...how did you become like this?"

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Linghuan Forest.

Einr stretched out his hand to attach to the mother elf tree, watching the flow of thoughts in the mother elf tree.

That was the memory and thinking that belonged to Elliott that she extracted from Elliott's body on the day Elliott asked Einel to kill him to end his sin.

Elliott was the most important node arranged by the elves in the human race. If he died so easily, all the arrangements made by the elves for so many years would be in vain.

Therefore, even if Elliott wants to die, Einr cannot let him die.

However, Elliott has lost the qualification to be a representative of the elves, so Einl extracted his thought flow and placed it in the elf mother tree. Elliott's thought flow includes everything about him, and it is in harmony with the elves plan and Everything related to the arrangement can be seen from the flow of thoughts. Since Elion doesn't do it, there will naturally be other elves to take his place.

To preserve the flow of thoughts, the owner of the flow of thoughts cannot die. Therefore, Einel removed all the characteristics of Elliott's body that would be recognizable, including the long golden hair of the elves and the unsightly demon wings behind him. , Locked Elliott, who had lost his flow of thoughts, to the depths of Linghuan Forest, and only let him keep that breath.

After the elves use all the information in Elliott's thought flow to cultivate the next elf who can succeed Elliott, Elliott can lose its final role.

From Eleon's memory, Einl saw his experience in knight training, and knew that there were several alien races in the abyss hell other than demons, such as the half-blooded dragon king, dwarves, and mermen.

First, they released the news that the mixed-blood dragon king was in the abyss hell, and let the dragons go to the demons to find fault. After the dragons were beaten and retreated in embarrassment, they released the news that the mermen were imprisoned in the abyss, and let the dragons and mermen join forces to attack the demons. .

Einl felt that everything was under his control.

However, Elliott escaped.

Losing the flow of thoughts, he will become a body without thoughts, but the magic power on him still exists, because one day the elf who was in charge of delivering food to him forgot the time, and the hungry Eleon followed the call of the trees in the Linghuan Forest , using magic power to open the imprisoning holy pattern, looking for the location of the food, left the Linghuan Forest, and lost his trace.

With her eyes closed, Einr searched for useful memories from Elliott's thoughts. Before Elliott died outside, she had to sort out Elliott's thoughts.

When he saw the memory of Elliott eagerly looking at his back when he was a child, he suddenly withdrew his palm from the mother elf tree.

For a moment, Einr was touched by the memory of the child, but then his eyes turned cold for a moment: "Elioen..."