There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

"By the way, Durkan, this blueprint is for you."

As Morion said, he took out a thick stack of papers from the suitcase at his feet,

"It was given to me by Meyer before leaving the Kingdom of Philowen. Although it was difficult to understand, I wrote it all down, and made a copy after I came to Shadow World."

If it weren't for his superb memory, it would take a very long time for ordinary people to memorize this blueprint without any deviation.

"Well, it was a great help."

Durkan took the blueprint in Morion's hand, and quickly flipped through the densely packed paragraphs and drawings on it.

After reading only a few pages of Durkan, it was confirmed that it was indeed the core design drawing of the space transition gate, and Mier shared all the key information with Durkan without reservation.

"...The space leap gate developed by the Resurrection Church has a core technology that violently extracts the energy of super-advanced materials that cannot be analyzed, and uses it, so it can forcibly drive the ninth-order legendary material space star stone."

Durkan frowned and murmured while turning the pages.

During the half a year trapped in the Demon King's Tomb, he had already asked Sean to help him disassemble the wreckage of the space transition gate, and he also tried to repair it by removing parts from the man-made shadow world launcher.

However, there are still many parts of the core structure of the jump gate that Durcan cannot reversely analyze, and some damaged parts cannot be replaced by materials.

So when he saw this blueprint, he felt as if he had been trapped by a difficult problem for half a year and suddenly saw an analysis.

"I have tried my best to help you buy the materials mentioned on the drawing, and they will be shipped to Craneland soon."

Morion pointed to the last page, which was not the content of Mier's drawing, but the list and report listed by Morion, which recorded the current material collection situation in detail.

Obviously, in order to ensure that Durkan can still have sufficient consumption after the inevitable loss of the two processes of "bringing the material card out of the film world" and "decomposing the card into materials after bringing it back to the world", Morion almost bought to several times the demand.

"Well, I should be able to use these materials and principles to practice making an energy extraction device for Klan collar."

Durkan knew what Morion meant by handing him the blueprint at this moment.

Even taking into account the loss, Durcan can not use so much material.

The extra part is for Durkan to practice.

He needs to practice until he can successfully make the core device, so that he can ensure that he can quickly and accurately repair the space transition gate after returning to the Demon King's Tomb in this world.

However, once the core device is made, it seems that it will not be wasted.

Just in time.

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

It seems to be back to the time when we met in the third shadow world church.

One provides resources, the other engages in technology, perfect cooperation.

But this time it is much more advanced than bridge building.

"Theoretically speaking, being forced to extract mana by this device may suffer unimaginable pain."

Durkan analyzed it quite seriously, and seemed to feel that this kind of device that confines the living body in the life support cabin and forcibly extracts mana is a bit too anti-human.

This doesn't seem like something a decent person should develop.

"It's okay, I guess you, a living Bodhisattva, will summon your elegiac mermaid and ruined poet, and make the subject of the extraction faint from pain, so that he won't feel the pain."

Morion had predicted what Durkan would say in the second half of his sentence.

He no longer wanted to hear Durkan's stories about the anesthesiology department.

But soon, Morion couldn't wait to ask:

"After returning to the present world, you will try to mass-produce a batch of these new instruments of torture? In the future, you can sell energy to make some money during torture. As long as the enemy keeps not confessing, we can always make money with peace of mind."

"hiss--"

Durkan gasped, what kind of win-win strategy is this?

Regardless of whether the enemy confesses or not, or how long it takes to confess, they will win.

"I'm heartbroken."

Durkan looked directly at Morion and said frankly.

Croix listened to the conversation between Durkan and Morion, and kept silent.

This conversation is getting weirder and weirder.

Although he didn't quite understand, he had already begun to feel a species difference between himself and the other two guys.

"What the hell are you two talking about..."

"Ah, I'm sorry Croix, we have found a solution to the energy crisis, and now we lack a core material similar to the space star rock."

Durkan put down the drawing, and slowly rubbed his hands confidently,

"But now, we have also found the target material, and we can also achieve the goal of quelling the war."

Croix thought for a while, and suddenly realized:

"Isn't it Elenos of Perdition that you are eyeing?!"

"What is Elenos of Perdition? I don't understand, I only know Elenos of Wealth and Strength."

Durkan asked Croix with a smile.

That smile made Croix shudder.

Croix found that he understood Durcan's slang words perfectly.

We must actively influence Irenos, the perishing man, so that he can learn to glow correctly and bring warmth and happiness to the people, right?

What about the legend of kingly heroes?

It's only been a few minutes and you want to get back to your old business again? !

Croix was not at the church in the southern border town of the Holy Kingdom last time, but he witnessed how these two guys colluded together to initialize a small town.

Durkan meets Morion, and it's no problem trying to keep a frontier from growing.

Of course, if the two of them want to feed back a border territory, they should be able to do so.

But the means may be even more anti-human!

"What do you mean, our only goal now is to detain Irenos, the ninth-rank demon, as a living energy source, and forcibly extract the energy from him?"

Croix asked in shock.

This kind of insane experiment, the corrupt Bishop Fahim would applaud when he heard it, and he learned the art from a teacher on the spot!

Decan & Morion: "Of course."

Croix pointed at the two people, opened his mouth to speak, but stopped, organized his words, and forgot to say something.

He felt that when he wanted to do this without Lun's knowledge, he might have to cover up a lot.

Suddenly, Croix, who thought he was still an innocent person, suddenly found that he was already an indispensable member of this mature criminal gang...

"Then how do we start?"

Morion asked, if he wanted to capture the ninth-level demon clan, he still had to look at the expert Dekan.

"I'm sure I can't beat Irenos head-on, but well, even a ninth-level demon can't defend against such things as backstabbing."

Durkan smiled slyly and continued:

"Purcell of the Abyss is a demon sage known as a demon sage. Not only is he good at using all kinds of magic, but he also has extremely unique identification, detection, and penetration spells. Any disguise is like thin paper in front of him. Even after reaching the eighth level, he is passive like a talent and can accurately distinguish lies, but correspondingly, if he himself tells a lie, it will also cause fluctuations in the flow of his own mana, which is easy to be recognized."

As early as when Durkan was in the Demon Realm, he had already collected a lot of information about the Great Demon Race.

And the intelligence of the First Army, which has been threatening the Klan Territory all year round, made Durkan even more concerned.

If the envoys sent by the first army this time are other eighth-level demons, Durkan's strategy will probably let Morion pretend to be Lun, mobilize all the combat power in Krantes City, arrest the opponent first, and then start adjusting education , domesticate the other party like the three outstanding patients in the Devil Hospital.

When the time comes to achieve results, even if it is cut first and played later, it will only lose some of Lun's trust points at most.

However, if it is a sincere demon like Purcell who can tell the truth from the fake, they can treat each other with courtesy.

After all, Durkan has always been a pacifist.

He doesn't like hands-on problems that can be solved with words.

Although this time the First Army definitely did not come with the intention of "peace talks".

But Durkan believed that Purcell would be more than willing to tell him everything after a sincere conversation.

……

a few hours later.

The lights in the courtyard were shining with snowflakes, and Lun's mansion was in the dark night when even the moonlight was hidden.

In a luxurious reception room that matches their position and family background, two men share a drink across a table.

It was Croix who was wearing the custom-made costume for the Chief of Internal Affairs.

Standing beside him was a female knight commander in silver armor, as if protecting him, but at the same time trying her best to restrain her urge to draw her sword and slash at the demon sitting opposite.

The demon on the opposite side with the one-eyed alien seal on his neck was the envoy of the Demon Realm Army who was originally scheduled to have a meeting with Lun tomorrow—— Purcell of the Abyss.

This harmonious yet eerie atmosphere seemed to be a banquet for villains who had never disappeared in the history of the world.

"Mr. Croix, is Lord Lun's intention for tonight's separate banquet?"

Purcell put down the knife and fork, stroked his lips with a napkin, and asked.

In his eyes, Croix is ​​not an ordinary housekeeper.

Being able to be Lun's agent and take over many affairs for him when Lun left, is more like Lun's staff, confidant, or confidant.

For a human being of this level, Purcell would not be so arrogant as to despise him.

Instead, it will be regarded as an equal existence.

"No, someone else invited you today."

Croix looked at the female knight beside her.

Soon, the female knight withdrew with a slightly worried and unwilling expression.

"Oh? Besides you, is there anyone under Lun who can make the decision?"

Purcell, who had never expressed any expression, actually showed a little interest at this time.

It stands to reason that if there is someone who can make decisions instead of Lun, then maybe it does not exist in their Demon Realm Army intelligence, Lun's hidden trump card.