The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"Blow this place up? Thomas, you don't care about your family anymore."

"Oh? Dex, you crazy person is still worried about others."

"No... I just think it's a shame to be blown to death. Why don't you let me take action? I need a lot of cherries."

"Cherry? You call other people's eyeballs cherry? Interesting name. Don't worry, I've already made arrangements with the Sunflower Family. They seem very dissatisfied with Xiang Mingri's indifference over the years. Moreover, my people are also involved. As long as there are enough casualties, plus the control of the three mining areas, I believe he will hand it over. And I, because of the control of all the mining areas, will become the next head of the family!"

After Thomas finished his excited words, he slightly adjusted the family emblem on his chest and loaded the gunpowder into the musket at his waist.

He knew that as long as this operation was successful, he would be able to control the future of his family and gain the right to speak in the dwarf workshop.

He seemed to imagine himself standing at the top of the family, enjoying power and glory.

"It does have a name. We usually affectionately call it the Crazy Wave Glass Eye. It is born from the burning of the Crazy Fire. Its taste is simply intoxicating, as delicious as cherries." Dex explained with a smile.

He was completely uninterested in the great ideals that Thomas talked about, and even seemed a little disdainful of them.

Dex continued, "Would you like to give it a try? We're very welcoming to new members, you know. After all, our mission is to welcome those who have lost their faith and lost themselves."

After saying that, Dex pulled out a burned and rotten eyeball from his pocket. The eyeball had turned a strange red color.

"No, eating this is no different from eating people. Besides, I still have faith in my heart."

Thomas quickly waved his hand to refuse, saying that he would never become one of these pagans.

Because deep down in his heart he still holds on to his beliefs and cannot accept such absurd behavior.

Although it is said that they are leaderless, they share a common goal - to gain powerful abilities by burning other people's eyeballs, just to believe in the so-called god that does not exist.

His good friend from his childhood, Dex, got this power from nowhere. He originally didn't know how to use arcane magic, but after eating the so-called cherries, he learned it.

But Thomas knew that everything has a price, so this successfully led to this collaboration, which was beneficial to both parties.

After this cooperation transaction with them is completed, we must keep our distance from these crazy guys.

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Eat slowly!

Theresa sat on a large rock nearby, watching the black hand in front of her wolfing down the food, frowning in dissatisfaction.

She sighed softly. How could such a large mountain be haunted by only these creatures? She had clearly walked a long way from the manor.

In order to provide Black Hand with enough nutrition, Theresa went to the back mountain far away from the manor to hunt.

I originally thought that in such a large area, I would be able to find a lot of prey to catch, but in the end I only found a few.

At this time, the black hand was already starving. Once he caught the prey, he couldn't wait to start enjoying it, and even didn't let go of the bones, eating them clean.

At this rate and appetite, Theresa would probably have to work all night to meet its needs.

And that wonderful pleasure that comes from time to time still exists. Although it has improved compared to before, it does not mean that it has completely disappeared.

It feels like someone is deliberately teasing and making fun of you, which makes you unbearable and embarrassed.

Form is emptiness…Emptiness is form…

Don't think about anything.

"Crack!"

(Sound of a rifle being fired)

"boom!"

A loud gunshot caused Theresa to exit from Sage Mode.

Her body, which had been relaxed due to Sage Mode, immediately tensed up, and she subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the gunshot.

Gunshots? Luckily, they weren't fired at her. Theresa breathed a sigh of relief.

Black Hand, hurry up, someone is coming.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Theresa decided to leave this place first.

After all, she didn't want to get into any trouble. It would be no fun if she accidentally ran into those people with guns.

When she was about to turn around and leave, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with the black hand.

Its tentacle-like body did not retract obediently as usual.

what are you doing?

I saw the black hand trembling slightly, as if trying hard to restrain some emotion.

Theresa frowned and called back the black hand in the distance. There was an obvious hole in the center of its tentacle-like body, and it was obviously injured.

In the darkness, a blade slashed straight towards the grass where Theresa was.

Just when Theresa wanted to defend herself with a light shield, the person who attacked her was suddenly pushed away by a figure that suddenly appeared.

"Stop it! Open your eyes wide and look carefully! This is a human being! Are you looking for something to eat? Are you starving?"

"Nonsense! I just saw a black thing eating something, so I shot it and it ran away immediately! If this isn't a black pig, what else could it be?"

"Then take a closer look!"

As Frank spoke, he pulled away the surrounding grass with force, while Theresa was shivering with her back to them.

"Get back to the mine right now! Leave this matter to me. Look how scared you've made me. If something really happens, can you bear the responsibility?"

Frank fiercely drove the man who fired the gun away, and at the same time he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he knew that if he allowed the man to stay at the scene, he would most likely see the shooter's face and then go to the arbitration bureau to report it.

But doing this now can not only prevent this situation from happening, but also the matter can basically be resolved by paying a little hush money afterwards.

This looks like a child. Could he be lost here so late at night? That would be easy to deal with.

"You're here so late, kid. Are you lost? Tell me your home address. I'll take you home. I'm a miner here and I'm very familiar with this area. Here's my miner's ID. Should that convince you?"

If this child lived here, he would definitely know that there is a mining area here.

The road is not so bad during the day, but you may not be able to find your way back at night.

Theresa slowly turned her head and looked at him.

"You...you are Sunflower?!"