Next to the topaz vein.

A new camp had been built here a long time ago, and Salon used earth magic to open a cave for himself.

He just used the mind chain to observe the guy he had deliberately put back before.

Through his perspective, he saw the old guy Victor.

This guy seemed to be the kind of shrewd and calculating. Salon always felt that this guy seemed to be doing something.

But I believe that no matter how much he jumps in front of his own strength, it will be just like that.

At this time, Salon suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to fluctuate, and a familiar breath appeared in front of him.

"What is this?"

Boom~

A blood-red portal formed in front of Salon.

A familiar figure squeezed out of the portal.

"Your stuff!"

The person who came was the soul judge Debbie, who threw a body covered with scars from her back.

This is the body of another soul rebel.

"You are so efficient?"

Saron stood up and used his claws to scratch the body of the Soul Judgement Demon. The Soul Judgement Demon seemed to be much smaller than Debbie.

"I chased this guy for a whole month before I killed him!"

Debbie said carelessly.

In fact, she did not say that this Soul Judgement Demon was her ally. She was seriously injured by a sudden sneak attack.

Otherwise, it would not be easy to kill the Soul Judgement Demon with the survivability of the demon and the short-distance teleportation of the Soul Judgement Demon.

Debbie did not feel any guilt at all. For the demon, there was nothing that the so-called ally could not be betrayed.

Demons are originally chaotic and disorderly.

Saron always felt something was wrong when looking at Debbie. He looked at the panel and saw that the cooldown time of the feast was still two days.

"You said you chased this Soul Judgement Demon for a month?"

"Haha, the time flow rate in the material world and the Nine Hells is a little different!" Debbie explained impatiently.

"I see!" Saron did not embarrass himself for his ignorance.

"Actually, I have another question. You should be an abyss demon, right? Why do you stay in the Nine Hells?" Saron took this opportunity to find out more.

"The Abyss is not a place that ordinary demons can enter. It's not easy for someone like me who is not strong enough to go there. Maybe I will become a snack for a demon lord. On the contrary, the Nine Hells will be more comfortable." Debbie felt that the black dragon talked too much today, and she wanted to leave.

"Why can you come to me directly through the magic circle?"

"Because we have signed a contract, I can directly use the alien teleportation to locate your spatial coordinates!" Debbie said quickly.

Before Saron asked again, she walked directly towards the magic circle.

"Next time you have to bring another demon here!" Saron said directly.

Debbie didn't say anything, but walked directly into the magic circle and left here.

She still had to enjoy the handsome silver dream demons she had just caught, so she didn't have the mind to talk nonsense with this abnormal black dragon here.

And Saron was still thinking about the Nine Hells and the Abyss.

"Vickers, bring all my topaz here!"

Saron gave Vickers an order directly through the mind chain.

Vickers, who had just been strengthened, was helping the goblin clan when he was suddenly disturbed and instantly became weak.

"Lord Saron!!"

Ignoring the gaze of the female goblin under him, Vickers pulled up his pants and ran out.

He began to arrange his men to transport yellow ore to Saron's cave in a hurry.

Saron naturally didn't know about this, he just wanted his own ore.

Soon, Saron's cave was full of ore under the transportation of the goblins.

Saron didn't plan to go to the magic iron vein for the time being. He wanted to improve his strength and then go directly to Voltan City to destroy the so-called family.

After all, he is an evil dragon.

The Voltan family planned to kill him, so there should be nothing wrong with him killing them.

Looking at the body of the soul judge next to him, Saron sighed.

This strength is still improving too slowly!

Voltan City has been particularly lively these days.

Because the patriarch of the Voltan family called on the surrounding mercenary groups and adventurers to gather in Voltan City.

To kill an evil black dragon.

It is said that the black dragon not only attacked the slave-hunting group of the Voltan family.

But also killed Lord Tarom of the Voltan family and countless soldiers.

Just to rob treasures.

It is said that the treasures in the dragon's lair are piled up like mountains, and various powerful weapons and staffs are countless.

Hundreds of thousands of gold coins were robbed from the Voltan family alone.

Suddenly all the adventurers and mercenary groups were boiling.

In Voltan CityA tavern has become very popular.

"Geralt, are you guys here to participate in the dragon slaying as well?" A big man in animal skins shouted to a handsome man with long golden hair.

"It's so lively, I must see it!"

The blond man Geralt looked at the surrounding scene with interest.

"Geralt, we can cooperate at that time. To be honest, I have no interest in slaying dragons. My biggest interest is the treasure of the black dragon."

"Let alone the hundreds of thousands of gold coins, we can make a fortune by picking up a staff or something in his cave!" The big man in animal skins said excitedly.

"Daniel, dragons are not that simple, especially when it comes to guarding their treasures!" Geralt said seriously.

"Haha, when there are so many mercenary groups and adventurers, as well as the army and spellcasters of the Voltan family, the black dragon will have them to deal with, and we don't have to deal with it head-on!" The big man in animal skins waved his hand indifferently.

"Gerrant..."

"Delia, what's wrong with you?" Gerrant asked gently, looking at the petite figure in the black robe behind him.

"Why don't we leave here!" Delia said uneasily.

"Delia, I know your former teammates all died in the claws of the black dragon, but this black dragon is an adult black dragon, and the one that attacked your mercenary group was just a young dragon!" Gerrant sighed.

"But since Delia doesn't like it here, let's replenish some equipment here and leave!"

The highest position in Voltan City.

The head of the family, Victor, was on the high tower, looking at the increasing number of mercenaries below with a cold expression on his face.

"Head, these mercenaries are all old hands, and you can't expect them to work hard at that time, and you have to share the spoils with them for nothing..." said an elder of the Voltan family.

"Don't worry, I have my own plan!" Victor said lightly.

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