Campfire Shelter.

Chapter 228 A Lucky Demon
"Summon a lucky 'demon'?"

When everyone heard Ke Lin's words, they all had weird faces, because although they had heard about this thing, they had never really seen it, and often they only regarded it as an ancient mythical creature
In addition to being shocked, he couldn't help but wonder.
"What does the summoned demon do? And what kind of demon is it?"

Qin Chuan opened his mouth to ask. When they were still on Earth, they had exchanged and studied with foreign colleagues several times.

Among them, I heard about this thing from those people. It is an extremely cruel creature that likes to kill mortals, but there are not many of them. I don’t know what Colin summoned this thing for.
And he wasn't sure if the demon the other party was talking about was the same kind as he was thinking.

"This train can take us away, but only if there is enough fuel. As for the source of fuel, it needs a demon with enough iron to contribute."

Colin pursed his lips, and gave a rough overview of the "demon" information, and asked them to start preparing sacrifices, writing contracts and other things.

The type of sacrifice determines the type of "demon". After all, different demons favor different things.
Some are to achieve some kind of behavior, such as having a large silver party, fighting, or sacrificing individuals or objects that can interest those things.
Fortunately, there are quite a few special containments around level [-] in this world that are quite suitable as sacrifices.

It just so happens that there are corresponding contents in the shelter.

They just happen to be some demons who like to kill without thinking, have the toughest heads, and are super brave.

This aspect is not a big problem, the rest is the drafting of the contract, and how to kill
"The contract cannot use Chinese characters. No, to be more precise, it cannot use several mainstream common languages ​​​​on the earth. It must use some minor languages, preferably ones that the demons have never seen."

Colin pursed his lips, according to the "Father of the Ocean".

The early demons were actually not that strenuous to summon. In addition to being prone to backlash and being killed together with themselves, the demons are almost responsive, and you dare to summon them.

After all, these "demons" only return to the warp after the death of the physical universe, and do not really die.

Instead, their spoils will return with them.
But later, the people from the "Bonfire Company" mastered some special methods. Although they still couldn't kill them, they could leave their things behind—commonly known as explosive gold coins.

After that, after a period of time, some "demons" also became vigilant, no longer easily deceived, no longer so "friendly to help others", and will come only after they need various contracts to guarantee their own income.

And some employees in the "Bonfire Company" also saw their tricks and used various loopholes to avoid clauses, wanting to continue to explode gold coins.

The end result is that demons no longer respond to the call of the major mainstream scripts on Earth, because people who use this script represent wickedness, lies, etc. in their bumps-even though they don't actually have such things themselves.

"These high-level executives in the campfire company are not only cheating their own people, but also cheating outsiders. It's really wicked. I'm ashamed to be with these people."

Colin shook his head, and began to prepare further arrangements for these demons who were about to come from afar.

When praying to the devil, you have to say something that the other party likes.
He didn't have much experience in this area. After thinking about it, he decided to refer to the copywriting that the "Human Stitching Monster" summoned him at the beginning.

Anyway, as long as there are some key directional content.
In the end, as a person who listens to advice, he decided to follow the advice of the "Father of the Ocean" and prepare a big enough surprise for the guests, so that they can feel that the people of this world have prepared for them after they come to this world. "warmth".

In a world gradually polluted by a horrible poisonous miasma, countless horrible and grotesque things with distorted shapes gallop in the world. They are like humanoid biological weapons that have been transformed one by one, and all kinds of "weapons" grow all over their bodies.

Or a war hammer made of strange flesh, or a mouth that emits extremely corrosive and vicious pus, or a spine that emits spikes.
At this moment, they waved their special limbs, ferociously and excitedly harvesting the creatures in the world in front of them.

They were some tall humanoid beings with pointed ears. If the appearance of these beings were placed in the eyes of humans, they could be called exquisite and beautiful.

However, in the eyes of this group of strange figures, they are just a group of rice stalks waiting to be harvested.

With a hammer down, the gravy splashed and was swallowed by them.

At this time, a large number of monsters with a height of more than ten meters and a bloated body surged forward, opened their mouths, and sprayed thick water on a towering giant tree exuding life, corroding its protective film until it withered. A forest city-state protected by heavy branches and leaves is revealed.

All the demons split open the thorns excitedly, and rushed into it under the leadership of the "Baron Blood Sacrifice".

The feast of killing has begun!

However, in the middle of the feast, the secondary demon lord "Baron Blood Sacrifice", whose eyes were bloodshot, with a large number of heads hanging from his waist, almost bathed in blood, seemed to feel something.

"Summoning? Who is calling me?!"

The eyeballs on the top of the lesser demon lord's head turned, looking at a vortex that seemed to be slowly rotating ahead.

From there, he seemed to hear the sound of something.
"Brave and Venerable Demon Lord"

"I pray that your gaze will descend upon this chaotic land"

"I will be full of sacrifices again, may you save us."

"The. Demon Lord from. The Land of Eternal Chaos"

"May your mighty power come to this land and bring us victory."

Although they don't know this kind of text, their unique brains can allow them to roughly understand the meaning.

"Hahaha, another summoning request?"

The lesser demon lord laughed maniacally. He happened to exterminate a city-state. He was worried that he would not be able to find the next target to complete the sacrifice request of the Demon Grand Duke, but he did not expect that this would be sent directly.

He could even vaguely feel the mouth-watering sacrifices placed in the summoned world.

Of course, according to the requirements, he will also help those ignorant people solve their troubles, and then, what should be done is up to those people.

But just as he was about to kill directly, a subordinate suddenly stopped him.

"This familiar feeling, maybe it's those guys, those damned guys, I can feel it, I have a hunch, that familiar smell, 'campfire camp', yes, it must be them, the group of goddamn 'firemen' 'they're back'

An old demon said through gritted teeth, as if recalling a terrible time.

(End of this chapter)