hell under construction

Onyx inside.

After Damon left, Herbert looked at the gem from Linghuan Forest for a long time.

The colorful light made him unable to take his eyes off.

After half an hour, Herbert finally took his eyes off the gemstone.

Herbert called the supervisor and handed him a letter and gems he had written.

"Take this letter and this gem, and send it to Wangcheng, and let the gem appraiser in Wangcheng appraise it. The material of this thing."

"Boss, what is this?" The supervisor wondered.

Herbert smiled slightly: "If you want to earn my money, you must have real products. Otherwise, I have hundreds of ways to get my gold coins back."

After finishing speaking, Herbert looked at the gemstone reluctantly, waved his hand, and asked the supervisor to leave.

+ + + +

Damon and Moen didn't know that the obsidian had been sent to the king's city, and they were frantically buying seeds in the town at the moment.

It was only after arriving at the seed shop in the town that Damon realized how precious the gold coins he got from Herbert were.

The circulation rate of money in this small town is extremely low. Basically, copper coins are used to buy things. Until now, Damon still remembers that when he took out a gold coin to pay, the shopkeeper said "I can't find it" in embarrassment. .

Helpless, Damon and Moen had no choice but to go to the bank again, and exchanged five gold coins for five thousand copper coins, and then the two began to buy and buy like crazy.

"Is this cotton seed? Buy it!"

"And sugar cane seeds?! Buy!"

"Pumpkin seeds? Buy!"

No matter what kind of seed, as long as Dimon thinks it is useful, he will buy it.

After all, he has only grown potatoes in the soil of Abyss Hell so far, and he doesn't know whether other plants are suitable for planting. Only by planting all kinds of plants can he know whether these things are suitable.

In the end, the [-] copper coins were completely spent, and Damon and Moen each carried a bag of seeds on their backs and left the town's market.

Although there are storage magic patterns on Damon's clothes, only Herbert in this small town knows a little bit of magic patterns, so Damon dared to use them in front of him. These ordinary people don't even know what magic power is.

In order to avoid being targeted, Damon gave up using the storage magic pattern, and left the town with Moen on his back, and returned home with the magic pattern after staying away from the sight of the crowd.

When he got home, Damon spread out the two large bags of seeds on the table, picked out some broken seeds inside, packed them up, and prepared to plant them directly when he returned home.

The two spent a lot of time selling gems and buying seeds, and it was already night when they got home, so they had some food and rested.

This time Daemon decided to celebrate Moen's birthday and go back after buying the seeds, but since he agreed to teach Moen the magic pattern, he decided to stay here for a week, at least to teach Moen the magic power Use it before you go.

There is no time today. After a busy day, Moen's small body was too tired to straighten his waist. Damon decided to teach Moen to use the magic pattern the next day.

Although Dimon's plan is very good, the external force is uncontrollable.

Damon was woken up the next day by a mess outside the door.

Standing up with a gloomy face, Damon's anger just came out when he saw the simple wooden house, and instantly realized that he was not in the Demon King's Castle.

Damon woke up with a start, and quickly touched the side of the bed, which was empty.

"Morn?" Daemon wondered, "Where did that child go so early?"

"Moen, you little devil! My brother was hurt so badly by you! You pay my brother!" A shrill female voice came out of the chaotic voice at the door.

Damon was startled, he was familiar with this woman's voice.

I heard it in front of Mo En's house a few days ago, it was the young girl from the family who came to trouble Mo En.

Those people who came to Mo En definitely didn't come to have morning tea and play games with him, they came to find fault with that woman's voice.

Just as Damon was about to push the door, he felt a force on the door frame pressing there, and through the crack of the door, it was Moen who was leaning against the door.

Moen seemed to have gotten the push behind the door, knowing that Damon had woken up, and quickly yelled: "I didn't hurt your brother! I'm the only one in my family, and I don't have any money. No matter how much trouble you make, I have nothing for you either!"

Damon—I immediately understood that Moen didn't want to go out and face those people by himself.

"Okay! You little liar!"

Another strange male voice cursed Morn in a rough voice: "I saw you yesterday! You were with a man in a cloak! That man took you into the town. I will go to the onyx gem shop, you must have money, you hurry up and pay Belle his brother's medical expenses, or I will give you a good look!"

Daemon was startled. He didn't expect that the people in the village were also at the door of the red agate at that time. It was his negligence that allowed the man to see him and Moen together.

"What kind of man in a cloak? I haven't seen it. I'm the only one in my family. My mother died a few years ago. You bully me as an orphan. You're still the son of the village chief. Are you shameless?! Moen leaned his back against the door, frowning and mocking Gorey.

Although I don't know why Morn doesn't want to expose his existence, but Damon can't let Morn face the unkind human beings alone, look around in the house, and Damon turned over from the window on the other side of the house. go out.

"Bailey, don't trust him, that person must be inside, this kid has no money, let's make that man pay your brother money!"

As Gori said, he was about to push the door behind Moen, and Moen wanted to block it, but his thin body couldn't block the robust young man Gori at all.

"duang!"

Gorey pushed Moen away two or three times, and kicked open the door of his house, and the picture inside the door was unobstructed.

Morn got up from the ground in a panic and looked into the room. — Seeing that the room was empty, not even the corner of Damon's cloak was visible, Moen felt relieved.

Then I panicked again. Is it possible that Dimon will not come back?

Gorey looked back and forth at Moen's house in disbelief: "How is it possible! I clearly saw a man with you!"

Moen lowered his head and patted the dust on his clothes, and said to Gorey, "I've said it all, I'm the only one in my family."

"what!"

All of a sudden, Gorey squatted down, clutching his foot that kicked the door of Moen's house just now.

"Oh—what's going on? My foot hurts so much, did it hurt when I kicked the door just now!?" Gorey grinned in pain.

Gorey didn't know what was going on, but Moen could clearly see the trace of a magic pattern on Gorey's ankle.

Morn could feel Daemon's magic from above.

Great, Dimon is still here.Moen breathed a sigh of relief.

Bailey hurried over and helped Gorey up: "Gory, are you okay?"

"Ah——" who knew Bailey was so—pull, which made Gorey scream even louder, like killing a pig.

Belle panicked immediately. She remembered that the village chief did the same thing a few days ago. He came to trouble Moen and asked him to pay for his injured brother, and then suddenly started to have a backache for no reason.

Thinking of this, Belle's terrified eyes fell on Mo En: "——this little devil must have cursed you when you met him just now!"

Feeling the tingling pain from his unscarred ankle, Gorey showed a look of fear on his face: "Monn, the devil——"

"Gory, let's go! The devil, he will curse us..."

Fearing that the little demon Moen would cast a curse on herself, Bailey panicked and supported Gorey, and ran back to the village with the limping Goree.

The two men who had been menacing at first ran away with their tails between their legs in desperation at this moment, which made Moen laugh ironically.

"Are you OK?"

Morn turned around and bumped into a warm embrace, and when he looked up, he saw Damon's bright red eyes looking at him with concern.

No matter how indifferent or indifferent Moen was in the face of those people's accusations, the corners of Moen's eyes were sour when he saw Damon's concern for him.

Only Dimon cared so much about himself in this world.

Morn bent his mouth and shook his head at Damon: "I'm fine."

Dimon asked anxiously: "I saw that person pushed you, were you hurt?"

"It's okay, I've been like this for many years, and I know how to make myself suffer the least damage." Moen lowered his head and said sensiblely.

Damon—Listen, he felt even more sorry for the child Moen, and stared at the direction where the two people left: "...I want those people to know what happens when they bully you!"

Moen quickly took Damon's arm: "No, I'm used to it. Damon, my clothes are dirty, can you help me clean them?"

Damon sighed, knowing that Moen didn't want to trouble those humans by himself, he turned around and took Moen's hand back home, cleaned the dust on his clothes, and washed his face.

After the disheveled Moen was cleaned up, Damon remembered the doubts just now.

"By the way, Moen, why didn't you let me go out just now?"

When Moen heard Daemon's question, he lowered his head in embarrassment: "I...I don't want those people to know your existence."

Daemon is his elf, and he doesn't want those humans to see Damon.

Dimon is all about him.

After more than ten years of life, Moen wanted to hide Damon, the elf that appeared in his life, so that he could never leave him, so that his red eyes could only exist as his own reflection.

But Moen didn't express his inner thoughts. He felt that Damon might be disgusted if he expressed such thoughts, so he changed to a euphemistic term.

"I know you don't want to reveal your racial identity, so I'm afraid that those people will find you are an elf after seeing you, so you won't..."

Dimon felt sorry for Mo En even more. This child is really too sensible. He was bullied by those scum, but he still wanted to help him hide his identity.

"Don't those people just want money? The gold coins earned from selling gems from Herbert should be enough. You can use these to send them away."

Damon took out ten gold coins from the storage magic pattern and stuffed them into Moen's hands.

According to Dimon's estimation of buying things yesterday, these ten gold coins are enough for the man named Goyle to heal his leg and provide food for their family for half a year.

"No." Moen pushed the gold coins back and shook his head: "How can I get so many gold coins as a child? And they wanted to extort my money. Gore's leg injury has nothing to do with me. Don't lose money to them!"

In fact, Moen thought in his heart that all the money came from Dimon, and he didn't want Dimon to give his things to those annoying people.

Damon now - thinking, what Moen said is the same, he - a child - took out so many gold coins at once, it is more likely to arouse the suspicion of those people.There is no way, Dimon's idea of ​​wanting to pay back the money for Moen is invalidated.

The author has something to say: Moen: Daemon is an elf that belongs only to me, and I will never allow those humans to see it!

Damon (covering his demon horns with a guilty conscience): Cough cough...Actually, demons are also a very cute race...

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