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Most of the arts and crafts exhibited at the Fire Dragon Birth Festival are placed in a large hollow interior.

It was a tunnel that was chiseled into a tunnel, with squares dug on both sides of the wall, like exhibition cabinets, with large holes in many handicrafts placed.

In this big void, not only are there many beautiful lanterns, candlesticks and stained glasses, but also some special products for use in life and even combat, with great artistic value.

It is said that here, there are also displays the super ancient gifts held by some famous Shura gods and Buddhas since the time of the founding of the Box Courtyard.

No matter what aspect of value it is, it is the rarest level of existence.

However, such a rare gift is naturally impossible to display in a large hole anytime, anywhere.

Therefore, after the devil attacked, the gifts were protected by salamandra and brought out this big hole.

It is also because of this that it occupied the big hole deep in the exhibition venue. I have been enjoying the beautiful lanterns, candlesticks and stained glass that have made me feel sorry for the sound.

"It's so beautiful. Even these ordinary things can be made so beautiful. I really want to see the artworks that existed in the early days of the creation of the box garden. It's a pity to be moved away by Salamandra."

"Do you still want to occupy these worthless things?" Weiss said helplessly, carrying the flute as thick as a stick.

"Don't forget, what we intend to plunder is not these useless things. It is the talents that can strengthen the community."

"That's right." La Ting said with some displeasure.

"But it is a woman's nature to be moved by beautiful things. Weiss, don't you even understand this?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not very interested in women's interests or something." Weiss scratched his hair.

"With that skill, it's better for me to take revenge with the boy who punched me."

"What? Do men only know how to fight and kill? It's so annoying?" La Ting acted like a little girl who loves beauty. She acted in a naive and romantic posture.

"Can't you pursue more?"

"I said, we are demons." Weiss sighed.

"As a demon, isn't what I pursue just fighting?"

"So~ I'm saying that kind of old demonic style doesn't like it!" La Ting turned her eyes aside with a quarrel.

"Master thinks so too, right?"

Peste, dressed in a dress mixed with black and white spots, sat on a rock without even turning his eyes to La Ting's direction, and spoke expressionlessly in a lack of ups and downs.

“I’m not interested.”

"Oh~" Lating immediately lowered her head as if she was a little blow.

"I thought that as both women, master must have the same insight as others."

"... Before that, I still have something to do." Peste spoke coldly.

"There is no time to pay attention to these boring things."

Hearing Pester's words, Weiss and Latin immediately looked at each other. Both of them turned their eyes to Pester.

"I said, master." Weiss asked tentatively.

"Are you worried about tomorrow's gift game?"

This sentence made Pester finally turn his head and look at Weiss.

"Do you think I will lose my confidence as a devil because of a mere human being?"

Peste's tone was still so calm and cold.

However, Weiss and Latin could keenly sense that Pester's heart was full of unhappiness.

Moreover, Pester's words also exposed her heart.

It was obvious that neither Weiss nor Lating mentioned any human beings. They just mentioned tomorrow's game.

Therefore, both Weiss and Lating understood clearly.

Who exactly does the human being in Pester's mouth refer to?

"That guy is really awesome." Lating raised her eyebrows.

"Who does he think he is?"

"...In fact, that guy is really not simple." Weiss analyzed calmly.

"It's easy to crack our game, not only to mention it. It also pulls the initiative of the entire situation into our own hands, and lets the master do a major change in the game. The level of control over the game alone is already quite impressive."

"What's so great? Isn't it just that I can think a little bit?" Lating said this without admitting defeat.

"That man who is good at talking will definitely not have any skills when he really goes to the battlefield."

"It's better." Weiss frowned.

"But this idea is unrealistic. No matter what, at the beginning of the game, that guy caught us off guard with the arrogant little guy, and we didn't even notice that they came close."

La Ting suddenly became silenced, and then she became harsh again.

"Even if we can't beat it, if there is a master here, there will be no problem."

In this gift game, Pester, Wisser, Lattin and Shutrom and his group need to defend a ring and allow the opponent's four contestants to make a strategy.

Even if Vissel, Latine and Shutrom both lost, as long as Pester can still hold onto the ring, even if G-N-N-G-N-Touch irehameln wins.

For G-NimmgG-NiHemeln, they still occupy favorable conditions in this game.

"Besides, the master did not immediately take back the Black Death virus that was spread. At this moment, some people with poor immunity must have fallen down, right?" La Ting smiled secretly as if she was a little sarcastic.

"If that man fell down, it would be worth it."

"It's a pity that the other party also said that he would not be affected by the Black Death." Weiss poured cold water on him.

"Don't be stubborn, although the form seems to be more favorable to us, but that's because we have the five-digit demon king here. Apart from master, can you and me guarantee that you can defend the arena?"

The smile on Lating's face slowly disappeared and she fell into silence.

I have to say that this time the game has been out of control.

Not only were the puzzles of the game solved, but the content of the game was also greatly changed. Even the enemies who thought that only if they had to seal Bai Yasha would be fine, suddenly a bunch of powerful helpers emerged.

At the beginning, Wei Shi punched him back to Sixteen Nights.

The long-standing bird that had been hiding some trump card when attacked by a mouse.

Kasugabe Yoshi, who can use the gift of the phantom beast and can also talk to animals.

And Noah, who was unfathomable, solved the puzzle in a very short time, exposed the true identities of the group, and completely changed the content of the entire game.

To be honest, Weiss and Latin no longer thought they could win this game effortlessly as they did at the beginning.

The gift game that the Demon King uses the organizer's authority to force others to participate has an absolute advantage for the Demon King, but it turns out to be like this. Who can really not worry at all?

At least, neither Weiss nor Latin could do it.

At this moment, Pester suddenly spoke.

"I will defeat that man named Noah."

Weiss and Lating were stunned at the same time.

"That, master." Lating spoke carefully.

"The game is to choose opponents at random. Even if that man appears, the chance of facing you is only one-quarter, right?"

However, facing this statement, Pester just said this with a calm expression.

"That's right, but I have a hunch that my opponent must be that man."

As he said this, Pester turned his attention to Wies and Latine again.

"As for you, if you do not have the confidence to overcome, then I will give you confidence!"

After the words came, a black wind blew around Pester's body, and his whole body disappeared in the black wind.

The howling black wind suddenly fluctuated and flashed in front of Weiss.

Peste, who appeared from the black wind, floated in the air and stretched out a hand and put it on Weiss' head.
Chapter completed!