Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Sure enough, demon crystals are the hard currency in hell and can basically be used for various exchanges.

"So how much can you get for this demon crystal?" Chen Zhao was most concerned about the price comparison.

"There's no ration."

"What do you mean no ration?"

"I can help you discover the opportunities around you to gain wealth. The greater the price you pay, the greater the chance of gaining wealth."

"Opportunity? Does that mean it's not absolute?" Chen Zhao immediately got angry: "After talking for a long time, you are just kidding me, aren't you? Go away, go back to hell, I don't want you two."

"No." Baimamen immediately bit Chen Zhao's clothes: "The two of us have never succeeded once. We have never even tasted what demon crystals feel like. Don't drive us away."

"What do you mean you haven't succeeded even once?"

Baimamen was already in tears, and she was so heartbroken that she cried.

Heimamen lay on the ground with his head buried in his head, silent.

"We come from a remote village. As subordinates of King Mammon, we are determined to become the most successful demons, but our abilities are almost useless in hell. Occasionally, one or two come to seek the wealth they need, and we also It never worked out."

Other demons all hope to become the most powerful demons, but these two are determined to become the most successful demons.

"Then if it doesn't work out, you still want to get paid?"

"We want to take it, but in most cases, we can't defeat the entrusted demon."

"..." These two poor children.

"That means that as long as I can beat you, I don't have to pay any price?"

Baimamen stopped talking. This was obviously not a pleasant memory.

"So what is your ability? Since you are subordinates of Mammon, you must have some unique skills, right?"

"I can smell the opportunity to gain wealth within a certain range, and the Black Mamen can cause the opponent's wealth to be lost."

"That means you can't give me any money directly?"

"Yes, but if you, Master, have other needs, we will be happy to help you. Look at our strong bodies and sharp claws, we can help you tear open the throat of your enemy..."

"Do you still work part-time as thugs?"

"You don't know how miserable we are in hell..." Baimamen began to complain again.

Chen Zhao finally understood why Beelzebub initially said why he summoned such a useless demon.

Because... they are really useless!

The reason why they summoned such a big person is because they were summoned by the original body.

Although Beelzebub and Raymond both belong to one of the seven deadly sins, they were projections when they were summoned. To put it bluntly, they were only a small part, and they were suppressed by the laws of the world.

But the Black Mamen and the White Mamen were summoned by the main body, mainly because they were too useless and too weak.

The laws of the world suppress them very little and have almost no impact.

Except for the low-level demons summoned by Chen Zhao with demonic weapons, the two of them have shown their weakness to the fullest.

At the beginning, Chen Zhao thought they were so awesome.

Various imaginations, thinking about how powerful a being can be without being suppressed by the laws of the world.

The result is two weak chickens...

However, just the two of them appearing in front of other people can really scare people.

And they also have a unique secret skill, fusion!

Their combined skills are very shocking, not to mention how much their strength has improved.

In fact, after they merged, their strength was not improved at all, it was just 1+1=1.

Apart from having one more head and one mouth, there is no other improvement.

Their biggest change is that they turn into black and white fur.

Also, after merging, you only need to eat one portion, and both of them will be satisfied.

This can save a lot of money...

"Well, I seem to smell the smell of wealth." Baimamen said suddenly.

Chen Zhao looked helpless and slumped on the sofa: "Don't tell me it's the money in my wallet."

"I can't smell the Lord's wealth."

"Unowned wealth?" Chen Zhao suddenly became more energetic: "Can you take me there?"

"Master, you need to pay the price."

"Take it." Chen Zhao threw the demon crystal in his hand to Baimamen.

When Black Mamen saw White Mamen holding the demon crystal in his mouth, he immediately shouted: "Don't swallow it, swallow it after you merge."

Beelzebub and other demons all looked disgusted. They were really country bumpkins. They had never eaten demon crystals.

After merging, they swallowed the demon crystal, and the two demons separated contentedly.

"Enjoyment like never before."

"I started to think it would be nice to have a master."

"If I could have a good sleep at this time..."

Chen Zhao gave the Black Mamen and White Mamen a kick each: "Get up, you are going to sleep in after taking my benefits?"

"I almost forgot. I can feel that the wealth is very close."

Baimamen took Chen Zhao out. Fortunately it was night, otherwise seeing such a big wolf would probably scare people to death.

As soon as they went out and turned a corner, Baimamen immediately shouted: "Found it."

"Where?"

"Here it is."

"it is this?"

"it is this……"

Chen Zhao bent down and picked up the coin. It was a coin with a face value of twenty-five cents.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Yes, that's it."

"You've got to be kidding me."

"No, I'm serious."

"You are definitely kidding." Chen Zhao said, clenching his fists.

"Master, are you unhappy?"

"Did you see it?" Chen Zhao looked at Baimamen with a dark face.

"Is this worthless?"

"You probably need to find a million like this to be considered valuable." Chen Zhao said with a dark face.

"A million?"

"Do you know how much money I could make if I stayed here to make my own money from the Demon Crystal?"

"How many?"

"I'm sure you don't want to know. Let's change the topic."

"Master, are you angry now?"

"No, apart from a little appetite, I don't have any mood changes at all."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Wolf meat."

"Master, I will help you find a million of these."

"Forget it, that's good. If I really expect you two to get rich, I might as well go mining in Africa."

"Master, I smell the smell of wealth again."

"Forget it, I'm not that good at picking up coins on the street in the middle of the night."

"It has a different taste. I feel that it is full of rich aroma, a hundred times stronger than this one."

Chen Zhao was really in no mood, not even interested in picking up a hundred dollars: "Go and pick it up, and I won't go."