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"How do I know if I accept your power and become the same person as the one I just now, a disposable consumable?" Allen pretended to be bargaining, and then continued to move forward slowly.

"Mortals, you are different from them. They have been controlled by the will of the abyss. Only after accepting my power will do this. You are not affected by the abyss and will not be deviled." The owner of the voice quickly assured.

Alan would not believe this statement at all. As a demon lord, if you accept your power, you will not become demonized. Let's go and deceive the ghost. Alan kept complaining in his heart.

"No, I believe you, you need to show your sincerity." The potion I took just now began to work, the dry mental power continued to recover, and the injuries on my body continued to improve. At this time, Allen had arrived near the altar.

"Well, in the name of my demon lord Balotte Pat, swearing to the abyss, only to give you my power without exerting any influence." The demon lord said, but for the demons in the chaotic camp, it is not easy to make them keep their oaths.

"Hehe, this is not possible. As a demon lord, you have some ways to solve this vow. I dare not believe you." Alan said with a pity.

"I promise in the reputation of the Demon Lord that I will not violate the oath."

"Haha, the reputation of the demon, do you have any reputation?"

"Mortal, you are insulting a great demon lord!" The voice immediately increased several levels, as if Alan would not give up if he did not apologize.

"I'm going to negotiate conditions, if I can't give a guarantee, I want to threaten it? This is the credibility of your demons?" Allen sarcastically.

"Mortal, how do you need me to prove my sincerity?" The voice was silent and continued to speak.

"In this way, you sign a contract with me with your real name to ensure that after I accept your power, I will not be affected by you, and at the same time, I will give me some benefits first."

"Yes, it's okay to sign a contract like this. As for the benefits, what do you want?" The Baro Flame Demon, who was more than ten meters tall and was astonishingly imposing as a giant throne of bones, was sitting in front of him a dimensional door that was the size of his palm.

"Greedy human, do you think I can't do anything after signing a contract? You underestimate a demon lord too much." The demon lord murmured in a low voice, not taking the contract to heart.

"As a demon lord, you should have a rich collection. The Star Realm God Iron and the Abyss Demon Gold, these should be quite a lot. Just give me one or two hundred pounds..."

"Mortal, don't go too far. Even if I am the Demon Lord, there are not many precious metals. It is impossible to give you so much." Before Alan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the angry Demon Lord.

"Then, since there are not so many, how many do you have?" Allen said leisurely, not getting angry because he was rejected.

"I will give you 10 pounds at most!" A decisive voice came over.

"This is too little, at least 50 pounds." Allen said dissatisfiedly.

"Impossible, mortals, you want too much. The dragon is not as greedy as you, at most 15 pounds."

"No, I can't even make a weapon for 15 pounds." Allen continued to argue.

"At least 40 pounds, no more."

"Mortal, you're too greedy, 20 pounds."

"You are too stingy for the great demon lord. What are these things worthy of a great existence like you? 30 pounds, so that you can show your sincerity."

"Mortal, you are more petty than goblins. 25 pounds is the final quantity. My patience is limited. Don't try to anger a demon lord!" By this time, Allen already knew that this was the last number, so he stopped arguing and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, 25 pounds are 25 pounds, but you have to send the stuff first."

"Mortals, don't try to deceive a demon lord, otherwise the consequences are not something you can afford now."

"Don't worry, I don't dare to deceive a 'great' demon lord with my courage."

"I promise that as long as I give me enough benefits, I will sign a contract to accept the power of the abyss." Alan was not worried about the threat of this demon lord.

Even if you are strong, you can't come here now. You are bluffing. You are not scared. You are complaining in your heart, but there is no expression on your face.

The sound disappeared, and after a while, the dimensional gate on the altar began to fluctuate, and several metal minerals shining with dark red light appeared on the altar.

"Mortal, my sincerity has been reflected, and now you need to show sincerity." The voice of the demon lord Pat sounded again.

"Okay, but I need to check it first, this requirement is not too much." Allen's eyes were already attracted by those ores, and he responded casually.

"Chip! Scan the altar a few ores!"

"Drip! Start scanning!"

A blue light that no one else could see instantly covered the ore surface. A series of various symbols flowed quickly in Allen's eyes, and a huge data stream gathered in front of Allen's eyes, after a few breaths.

"Drip! After scanning, the target was Abyss Demon Gold. I found that there was a kind of energy in it, and the source of the energy was analyzed was the demon."

Sure enough, these demons have no good intentions and have hidden their backs on these ores. However, do you think that if you leave the backs, these things will still be yours? Naive!

With a look on his face, he sensed that his mental power in his body had recovered a lot and his injuries stabilized. Alan lifted up the cross sword and pretended to be ready to go up.

"There is no problem with things, now you can sign a contract." Allen said as he walked forward and approached the soul crystal placed on the altar.

"Very good, mortal, this is a wise choice. You will get the power you want, and the world will tremble in your hands." The voice of the demon lord was filled with joy.

"I will be able to descend to the material plane with the help of this body. I am so smart that I can only spend such a price haha." The Demon Lord sat upright on the Throne of the Bone and laughed. He had no worries about the abyss demon gold that would return to his hands after a while.

The prepared contract was taken out, and the real name was signed. A flame flashed. A name written in Demonic Word appeared on the contract. The aura that was about to teleport the contract to the dimension gate suddenly became unstable.

Alan responded to a few words, then held the cross sword and slashed at the six nodes around the altar that extracted soul crystal energy. The altars built with unknown animal bones were very strong and did not destroy them just now. However, in front of Alan, who had blessed advanced magic weapons, sharp skills, and dragon power, he could only resist a little.
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