I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

#223 - The Prophet of the Burning Valley

Li Yue then realized that the Mini-Minis in the library had already discussed a set of rules with Galarick and planned it themselves—eliminate an intruder and be rewarded with a piece of hard meat. Google search reading

Although it was simple, it was also heartwarming.

Li Yue nodded to Galarick, and Galarick did not hesitate to ride on the front of the magic motorcycle, bouncing up and down like riding a horse.

“Don't move.” Li Yue transmitted the thought, and the Brain Spirits and Mini-Minis were very obedient.

The seal on the Fire Burial Valley prophet who had been knocked unconscious had been removed. Li Yue tied him up with binding thread and threw him into a corner of the corridor, placing him with the slave scholars who had not yet woken up.

Three slave scholars were scared to death in the Shadow Space. At this moment, only Tom and two other young ones were still breathing, all covered in a foul smell of feces, but it seemed that only Li Yue cared.

Li Yue wanted to throw the surviving slave scholars back into the Sixth Library first, but then felt it was a bit cruel to them—an adventure in the sewers ended up back where they started?

Moreover, there were only three survivors. It must be despairing…

So Li Yue just threw them a little further away, waiting to see the spoils before trying to wake them up.

Among the spoils, besides the slave scholars, the magic cannon, and the Fire Burial Valley prophet, the others were all shadowy. Li Yue just took the opportunity to study them—this was a good opportunity to witness human strength.

For example, the magic motorcycle, Li Yue found that it only needed to be fueled with magic stones next to the seat to be used, which was very convenient and environmentally friendly. No wonder it became the latest model of the Tass Empire, selling for hundreds of thousands.

The strength of the Holy Sword was not as good as the Bone Sword and the Lamont Relic. Li Yue glanced at it and threw it aside. Yingying solemnly stuffed the sword into Lulu's hand, symbolizing a solemn friendship.

The Cinderami Amulet seemed to have an inherent exorcising power. Li Yue was burned by the octopus tentacles just by picking it up slightly; trying it with the hand that had the Freak Puzzle also produced a sizzling sound.

The Mini-Minis, Brain Spirits, and Galarick couldn't get close, so Yingying took it back to the Shadow Space; Li Yue was surprised by Yingying's resistance to this type of exorcising amulet, and also secretly reminded himself to be careful.

People with this type of exorcising amulet might see through his disguise.

“This… I… don't want it, do you want it?” Li Yue picked up the Demon Masquerade invitation, thinking of the Brain Spirits' restraint by the Nightmare Banshee, and threw it back to Yingying.

Yingying then wanted to stuff the invitation into the Mini-Minis' hands, but was stopped by Li Yue.

“They have already made lifelong commitments, they don't need it.” Li Yue told Yingying not to corrupt the children. The Minis stomped their feet repeatedly, then had their thighs pinched by the Minis, causing them to cry out in pain.

“If you don't want it… can I have it?” Galarick's voice was a little soft, drowned out by the Minis' cries of pain.

“Can you?” Li Yue and the Mini-Minis looked at the skeleton whose bones had not yet fully grown.

“Nightmare Demon… good to ride.” Galarick turned his head shyly, and Li Yue expressed his understanding.

“I should have said so earlier, I'll find you a lively one next time.” Li Yue thought of the half-dead Nightmare Demons on Black Slope, thinking that he might still go to Desler during this time and could consider shopping.

After experiencing a trip to the Demon Market, Li Yue roughly figured out the operating rules of the market and was no longer prepared to go there himself every time—he only needed to find a few Little Brawlers with stomachs to report to him every night about the auction items in the Auction Hall and the situation in the Town Square. If he had free time, it wouldn't be a problem to grab and buy things.

“This thing with wheels, I'll give it to you too.” Li Yue was thinking, and Yingying also turned into an arrow, pointing at the magic motorcycle in the library for the monsters.

Li Yue was stunned and suddenly didn't dare to take out the little saw from his waist—Yingying gave away things worth hundreds of thousands, and after a robbery trip, she didn't take anything herself, only taking away pleasant memories.

Thinking about it, the Mini-Minis and Brain Spirits swarmed up and pounced on the seat of the magic motorcycle. A roar sounded in the library, and the motorcycle crashed into the wall of the corridor.

Li Yue had no choice but to control the earth element to lift up the magic motorcycle to barely control the situation.

Lulu and Feifei didn't move at all.

“Brother, is that… for us?” Lulu pointed to the two little saws on Li Yue's waist.

“Yes.” Since Lulu asked, Li Yue handed the saws over to them and enjoyed their sincere hugs.

“Easy, easy, I'll arrange for the Brain Spirits to go to the Demon Market in the future and help you buy things every day…” Li Yue transmitted the news he had heard in the Town Square today to the left and right guardians, letting the two little guys see if there was anything they wanted and buy it themselves—he had only spent one gold coin on beer out of the 270,000 today. Li Yue gave 100,000 to the left and right guardians, also as a real gift.

Lulu and Feifei hugged him fiercely again, and then grabbed a few Brain Spirits to study the procurement process.

Finally satisfying the Mini-Minis, Li Yue refocused his attention on the last auction item, the Fire Burial Valley prophet, thinking, "Hellfire," this rare thing… can only rely on this old man covered in flames to give himself an answer.

“Okay, do you want to wake up the Fire Burial Valley prophet?” Yingying was also very interested in Fire Burial Valley—after all, it was one of the three great demon strongholds, and the curious Yingying wanted to see it.

Yingying felt relaxed after distributing the auction items. It was rare to see Egg Egg asleep, and she wanted to have a private meeting with Li Yue.

Now Li Yue was even more embarrassed, his eyes wandering between the several auction items, trying to find something to give Yingying as a gift—the first night of the Demon Market had ended, and Yingying could be summoned by the Abyssal Maw to join the Demon Expeditionary Force at any time.

About to say goodbye… there should be a sense of ritual.

Maybe that's why Yingying insisted on stuffing things to everyone in the library.

After searching for a long time without finding anything, Li Yue made his skull transparent, holding up a crumbling particle and said, “Or you can wait, wait for me to turn this pigment into a sensor…”

“I have enough.” Yingying knew what Li Yue was going to say, and sealed Li Yue's giggling mouth with a shadow.

【Demon Market… very happy…】

Li Yue nodded: “Understood.”

“Let's go take a look.” While everyone in the library was happily playing, Yingying and Li Yue floated together towards the Fire Burial Valley prophet who was tightly wrapped in binding thread.

The Fire Burial Valley prophet had already woken up from the dizziness caused by the sap, and controlled the flames on his body, not untying the binding thread himself; the Brain Spirit Huohuo was floating next to him, seemingly very interested in the flames that had lost their temperature.

“You are the ones who robbed me and brought me here… You want to get an answer from me…” When the Fire Burial Valley prophet saw Li Yue floating over, two balls of eyes turned into flames, as if directly seeing something.

Li Yue felt that this swindler had something.

“That answer, I have… but, what are you prepared to pay for it?” The two balls of flames in the prophet's eye sockets turned back into eyeballs, and red pupils stared at Li Yue and Yingying.

【Analyzing… 14%…】

Even weak, the Fire Burial Valley prophet's analysis speed was not considered fast. Li Yue couldn't help but look forward to it even more, curious about what good things this demon would drop.

“Pay with your life, how about it?” Li Yue asked the prophet back, directly threatening.

“No, you are overwhelmed, this place is about to turn into purgatory.” The Fire Burial Valley prophet chuckled, and Li Yue couldn't help but feel nervous—he gave me a prophecy as soon as we met?

It's quite scary… Purgatory? Li Yue had already played with this thing.

“Boom boom boom… there, there is a hero!” Almost at the same time, the invisible Budiboge rushed into the library, spinning around Li Yue.

“Two magicians?” Li Yue's mind moved, looking at the Fire Burial Valley prophet, then at the entrance of the library.

“You… how did you know?” Budiboge was stunned, and then made a request for asylum.

“Return to your positions…” Li Yue transmitted the thought to the monsters in the library.

The Mini-Minis and Brain Spirits began to take refuge, and Li Yue moved the Bone Room reception room to the entrance of the library again, waiting in place for the two magicians for a while, then thought about it, and suddenly drilled out of the library.

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