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"You have been trapped here for so long, how did you use the teleportation magic pattern to teleport food?"

Because of the existence of the holy pattern of imprisonment, even demons cannot easily escape from this cave, so Damon can only change his mind to find a way to leave—since the black dragon Egg can send food in, can he send them to the cave? How about going out?

The human-shaped Urga held a potato and explained while gnawing: "In this case, this is a natural skill of our dragon race. Our dragon race is sparsely populated. In order to prevent the race from perishing due to lack of food, The skill of transferring food is an ability engraved in our blood, but this thing can only transfer food to make us full, and it cannot be used for other purposes..."

It was the first time that Dimon saw a race that could talk about foodies so freshly and refinedly.

As a result, the dragon cave escape plan plana failed.

"Then do you know where this is?" Damon asked again.

If you can know the exact location here, you can teleport by drawing the teleportation rune.

Damon has tried the imprisonment magic circle of the abyss hell before, and it will not block the teleportation runes. This imprisonment magic circle should also be owned.

Urga waved his hand, he naturally knew Damon's thoughts: "You want to use the teleportation rune, don't think about it, if I knew the location of this place, I would have gone out from here long ago, why do I need to be trapped here?" Thousands of years? So don't think about it, you might as well eat potatoes with me."

As he spoke, Urga picked up a few potatoes on the ground and threw them to Damon and Collier.

planb can not be achieved!

Both methods were passed, and Damon fell into a slump in an instant. He didn't want to eat potatoes, so he and Collier squatted at the obsidian to draw circles.

Seeing that Damon wasn't interested in potatoes, Urga picked up those potatoes and ate them with a "click".

After eating the last potato sent this time, Urga rubbed his belly, feeling a little hungry.

"Hey, that little devil over there, I just heard you say that you grow these delicious potatoes, right?"

"Of course! The potatoes grown by Lord Demon King are one of the most delicious things in Abyss Hell!" Collier raced against time to praise his Demon King.

"Red-skinned goblin, I didn't ask you, so don't talk." Urga rubbed his chin with a vicious tongue: "Since it's 'one of', that means you have more delicious food there?"

Collier didn't answer. He was beaten by Urga and squatted beside Damon with a sad face: "Master Demon King bullied me."

Damon rubbed Collier's head helplessly: "It's his aesthetic problem, and you look good, Collier, you have to be more confident."

Collier anxiously defended his appearance: "Actually, my skin color has been a little lighter recently, but you are too white to compare, and that guy is also black-skinned, how could he have the courage to say that we are red-skinned? Are demons ugly?!"

"?" After Collier said this, Damon noticed that Collier's skin was indeed much lighter than when he first saw Collier. The skin turned a little red.

"How is this going?"

Collier didn't know the reason either: "I don't know too well, it's just that it has gradually faded in the past few days."

Damon poked Collier's skin, thinking: "Is there any difference in your work, rest and life patterns in the past few days compared to before?"

Collier: "It's so different! We lived in the house newly built by Lord Demon King! We also drank very sweet water! We also ate such delicious dishes as potatoes and hamburger meat! Speaking of our lives It’s really getting better and better!”

With Collier's conclusion, Dimon didn't know exactly which link made his skin lighten.

Take a closer look at Collier, if not for his red skin, his eyebrows and facial features are really pretty.But this also proves the positive and negative, the demon clan did have a handsome appearance, but because of a special situation in the abyss hell, their skin turned red.

Speaking of which, Daemon's own skin color is light pink. If you don't look carefully, it is the same as a normal human being. He has always stood out from the crowd in the abyss hell, and only Damon, the demon king, has a completely different color from the demons. different skins.

Dimon recalled the eating and living habits of the original owner in the past, could it be because

"Hey! Boy! I'm asking you something! You have been talking there for a long time, do you still have any respect for the elders?!"

Urga squeezed his head between Damon and Collier, pushing Collier's red head away, roaring into Damon's ear.

The sound of the attack on Damon's eardrums when he was in the form of the giant dragon made Damon cover his ears with difficulty.

"Hiss... I feel like my ears are about to become decorations."

Collier on the side was pushed far away by Urga. Seeing how disrespectful Urga was to Damon, he rushed forward to confront him: "You are not allowed to hurt Lord Demon King!"

It's a pity that Urga grabbed Collier's little red head with one hand. Collier could only swing his two short hands to attack Urga, but because of the length, he couldn't do any harm to Urga at all. .

"Let me ask you, kid, do you really have a lot of delicious food there?" Urga asked loudly again.

"Please let go of Collier!" Damon gritted his teeth and replied, "We naturally have gourmet food, and I can make several recipes for just potatoes—"

Urga grabbed Collier's head with one hand, and patted Damon's head back and forth with the other hand, with a yearning expression on his face, but his words were "reserved".

"Little devil! You must know how to respect the elders. I am much more familiar with this place than you. There is a way to get out—it's not impossible."

Damon's eyes widened, his ears didn't even hurt, and he quickly asked, "What method?"

Seeing Damon's attention shifted to himself, Urga became arrogant instead, snorted, let go of Collier, and turned into a black dragon.

"Hey, wait a minute—"

Urga raised his head, and the magic pattern appeared in his mouth. Soon after a huge fluctuation of magic power, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Countless potatoes fell into the cave along with ashes.

"I'm a little hungry, eat something first, or I won't remember anything if I'm full!" Urga murmured to himself, picked up a potato, and looked at Damon.

Damon immediately understood what this meant. He picked up a few potatoes from the side, put them on the scorching obsidian by the magma lake, toasted them twice quickly, and took them out again. When the baked potatoes were broken open, the aroma inside was released.

Handed the baked potatoes to Urga: "I don't think you've ever eaten baked potatoes, the taste is more fragrant and delicious."

Urga turned into a human form, and sniffed on the split baked potato: "Mmm - it smells so good!"

"So potatoes can still be eaten like this? I used to eat them raw!" This is the first time Urga knows that potatoes can be baked, and the baked potatoes taste much better than the ones he ate raw before. hundred times!

Urga kept talking, and quickly ate all the baked potatoes that Damon made for himself.

Urga, who ate four or five baked potatoes in a row, patted Damon on the shoulder and signaled Damon to continue cooking for himself.

Damon had no choice but to continue to make baked potatoes for Urga without complaint. Collier at the side knew that it must be beneficial for the Lord Demon King to be so respectful to Urga, so he hurriedly came forward: "My Lord Demon King, I will also help."

While bribing Urga with food, Daemon asked, "Then can you tell us in detail how to get out of this cave now?

Urga's subordinates kept swallowing baked potatoes into their mouths: "I am a dragon, and now my strength is only about a quarter due to hunger. If I am full and my magic power is abundant, I may be able to break through the barrier above. Imprison the magic pattern."

"'Maybe'?" Damon tilted his head, his red eyes were full of doubts: "If it was possible, then you should have left here when you were full for the first time, right?"

Urgalenpi swallowed a baked potato, and said in his mouth: "Well... Of course I may not be enough, but isn't there a devil here? The two of us add up, plus those lava Mine, the possibility of breaking through this imprisoning magic pattern has increased to about [-]%."

"Lava mine?" Damon pointed to the flame-like ores embedded in the obsidian above: "Are you referring to those things?"

"Yes, those are lava mines. Lava mines are ores formed by the solidification of flame elements in magma. If you use lava mines to draw fire-attribute magic patterns, the effectiveness of the magic patterns can be doubled, plus the magic power of the two of us." , can compete with the imprisoning magic pattern on it." Urga swallowed a few more potatoes: "Of course, if you use it to draw a water attribute magic pattern, the effect of the magic pattern will be doubled."

"Is the lava mine so powerful... If we collect these ores and cast them into weapons..." Hearing Urga's words, Damon suddenly fell into the thought of wanting to increase the strength of the Abyss Hell.

After all, it is common for a large number of paladins to come to Hell to spawn monsters for "knight training", but he has already taught them a lot of magic patterns. Equipped with a set of weapons and armor, you will never be passively beaten like before

However, the most important thing now is to get out of here first, Dimon pulled back his thoughts.

Once he calmed down, Damon was also a little hungry. Seeing that Urga didn't object, he shared two baked potatoes with Collier.

After eating, he continued to bake potatoes for Uncle Urga, and quickly finished roasting all the potatoes scattered around. Except for the two potatoes, all the others went into Urga's stomach.

Damon felt that the old man should have eaten enough, so he asked again: "According to what you said, the lava mine has a powerful flame element, so how to use the lava mine to draw magic patterns?"

"Well——" Urga dragged his voice, pointing to the potatoes that landed far away in the cave: "I'm still a little hungry, and when I'm hungry, I forget how to use this kind of thing..."

Damon glanced at his mouth, and secretly rolled his eyes towards the sky, wondering what kind of black hole is this guy's stomach? !

"Okay, let's continue to make food for Mr. Urga, so that you can eat until you are full!"

The author has something to say: The new member of the Demon King Kindergarten - the children in the foodie Urga Garden gave a speech

Jack (proud): I am a true kid

Asmodai (hard-spoken): Although I am old, I am the child identified by the Lord Demon King Moen: I have the intention of leaving the park

Gareth: By the way, has it been a long time since I've seen you?

Urga: Huh?What kindergarten?Is there something to eat?Then I join!

感谢在2020-10-3020：49：57~2020-10-3121：43：34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 whip;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Yin Whip;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!