The spawn point when entering the game is randomly assigned, and all players default to the human race. If you like other races, you can go to the corresponding area to change your race and occupation after level 10, so it often happens that you like the Celestial Race but are born in the rival Demon Domain. Case.

People like them who were born in the main city of the human race are more fortunate, because the weaker human race will be very slow to cultivate in the demon domain, and there will be DEBUFF, which is nearly twice as slow as the cultivation of players in other regions, only when they reach level ten. Choose to become a demon, or go to other areas through the teleportation array.

Qiao Nan changed into a discreet black robe and wore a hooded cloak that could block his face, and quietly appeared outside the demonic capital of Lucifer.

There were a lot of people outside Lucifer, most of them were local NPC residents, and a few were players who had just come to the game. .

The difference between players and NPCs is really a bit big, and the excitement and excitement are completely different from the aborigines.

Qiao Nan hid all his characteristics belonging to the player. Like an ordinary aboriginal, he handed in the name plate and entered Lucifer City after registration.

Lucifer City was more lively than he had imagined.

A red moon hung in the sky, and the faint red moonlight sprinkled on this black and bustling city. The restlessness and enthusiasm in the air neutralized the viciousness of the devil.

The street was lit up with lights, and there were also many vendors selling things on the roadside.

If it weren't for the red moon in the sky, Qiao Nan would have thought that this was the imperial capital of the human race.

When did the Mozu start to trade the market?

Qiao Nan stood on the side of the street and was pushed by someone. The man's scolding voice sounded: "Don't you have eyes here?"

"Sorry." Qiao Nan knew that it was a bit of a hindrance for him to stand here, so he apologized and moved to the side. He seemed to have kicked someone and turned his head to look, only to see a thin figure huddled by the wall, ragged and exposed There are still layers of healed and cracked scars on the outside skin.

"Do you want to see a doctor?" When Qiao Nan saw the child, he suddenly remembered the scene when he met Amos.

At that time, Amos was also so thin, and huddled in the corner alone and pitifully.

It's just that it was still winter, so a little child was hiding in the corner and was almost buried in the snow. Qiao Nan couldn't bear to bring him back.

Now that I have returned to the Demon Realm, I have met a particularly miserable child...

Qiao Nan walked over, squatted down and asked softly.

The little boy raised his head, revealing bright golden eyes, his face was dirty, his hair had become a clump because he had not been cleaned for a long time, and two small black horns appeared on his forehead, which looked pitiful. comedy.

"I'm fine." The boy whispered, "Just, just give me something to eat."

"Then wait for me here for a while, and I'll buy you something to eat." Qiao Nan looked around and found a place that sold rice. He asked the little boy to wait here and buy him food by himself.

Everything he can eat in his backpack has magic power. This child is just an ordinary child and may not be able to eat.

"Lord Amos." Seeing Qiao Nan walking away, a coquettish woman in a long black dress came over: "You still go back to the palace—"

"No." Amos kept his knees sitting in the corner, his pitiful expression changed back to indifference: "Don't meddle in my affairs."

He deliberately waited here, just to give my dear majesty an unexpected encounter.

"Then I-" The woman was about to say something when she saw Qiao Nan bought something and walked back, but no matter how fast she moved, she couldn't be faster than Qiao Nan's eyes. A moment blocked in front of Amos.

"What's the matter with you?" Qiao Nan asked the lady, "if you have anything, you can tell me."

"No, nothing." Lilith took a step back and looked at Amos as if asking for help, hoping that Amos could help explain.

It's a pity that Amos doesn't care about Lilith at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Qiao Nan's clothes. Tears burst into his eyes: "She wants to take me away!"

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☆, Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Qiao Nan's face suddenly became ugly.

Listening to the meaning of the child, this woman should be a guy similar to a human trafficker. Seeing the little boy here alone, she wants to take him away and do something else.

The better thing is to take it back to the mansion to be a servant, and the worse thing is to be sent to the mine as a coolie, or... as a bait for catching high-level monsters.

Either way, it's hard to accept.

Qiao Nan didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he first came to Demon Domain. He put the child behind him, and his tone was very bad: "If you don't have a suitable reason, I won't let you go."

Lilith's level is much higher than Qiao Nan, but he is not afraid.

Nothing can make him take this child away today.

"I'm not!" Lilith didn't expect Amos to say that, she couldn't say anything urgent for a while: "That one, that one is—"

She originally wanted to say Amos' identity directly, but when she saw Amos's eyes, she subconsciously swallowed what she was about to say.

very dangerous.

If you say it, you will be killed by Amos-sama!

Lilith immediately cowarded, but she would not admit her identity as a human trafficker. "Sorry, I just think he is very similar to my brother. I want to ask him something. It is really not a human trafficker."

Qiao Nan looked at Lilith suspiciously.

Lilith's dress is very rich. At first glance, she looks like a noble lady or a powerful lady. They hold power in their hands. They already have money and status, and they prefer to have some fun to make their lives better. Be happy.

Humans are like this, not to mention the demons who prefer to follow their true heart and greed for pleasure.