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As for whether he would happen to pick up a secondary artifact or a treasure like a magical artifact, Wang Yan had no hope at all.

First of all, their group does not have the relevant professional qualities. When they meet good things, they can judge the quality of good things based on their past experience. How can they compare to the eyes of old fried dough sticks who have been struggling all their lives in this industry?

If you really encounter any legendary antique that has experienced the weather, Wang Yan and others will not recognize the history at all. Even if you get it by chance, you have to ask those experts who have been engaged in archaeological excavation outside for identification. This will reveal the layer of dust that history has cast on it.

In addition, the secondary artifacts and the heaven-defying treasures of the level of artifacts are treasures owned by demigods and even higher-level demons. But how many demons have only been produced in the world? There are many demigods, but how many demigods and demon kings have secondary artifacts?

Who can have such luck that he can pick up the magical artifact by just walking around the street? Is it sure that you are not joking?

I won’t talk about this magic weapon. Wang Yan hasn’t really encountered it yet, but the secondary magic weapon is already an extreme treasure that humans can touch.

For example, the second-level Yata mirror in his hand is a treasure in Japan. Its defensive ability can even resist the angry attack of the master of Yanhu.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Yan felt that if he had used a few more sub-art artifacts of this level, he would definitely be able to fight against the Red Refining Demon King without losing his advantage, and he could even defeat him.

But once the treasure of this level is revealed, the world will not be in chaos? Who wouldn't rob it? If a magic weapon is released in Liuhuo City, the Red Refining Demon King will definitely lead the army to surround him without saying a word. Ordinary people can't even see it.

"Don't think about picking up the baby, just go over and take a look."

Wang Yan waved his hand disapprovingly about picking up treasures. He looked at himself. Although he had many good things on his body, except for the hammer and bicycle inherited from Uncle Cannon, which one was not exchanged for his life?

Even the war hammer and bicycle are only considered artifact-level materials, and they are still just in the prototype. Not to mention the artifact, they are still far from the artifact.

He doesn't want to get a bargain for free, but it's still worth a look with such a large economic and trade zone.

"Yes, yes, what the boss said is, there is no free cheap thing in the world." Chihuo nodded and laughed, "I don't think about picking up treasures anymore. Isn't there any slaves selling there? The main ability is to meet a top-quality female slave."

As he said that, he looked at Lydia terrifiedly, as if the female slave he wanted to buy had to be a top-notch like Lydia.

Lydia was watched by him and couldn't even eat it. She had just forgotten her identity as a female slave because of the delicious food. At this time, when she thought of herself as a slave, she felt aggrieved and almost cried again.

God knows what terrible things will happen to her next? The Demon Flame Lord seemed to see this and was so powerful that she felt that she was no match at all!

What should she do?

Lydia was frightened and fell into a mess of random thoughts. Princess Chifu immediately finished the attack on Chihuo, "Ha, it's so light. Even if you bump into the top female slave, do you have the money to buy it?"

When the word "money" was mentioned, Lord Chihuo suddenly became silent, then he looked up at the sky and sighed: "A penny can't kill a hero..."

A top-quality human female slave like Lydia is a rare thing in any big city in hell. He is a poor and poor little lord of the border and desert, and he can't buy such a female slave at all.

As the saying goes, a good horse is paired with a saddle, and a good boat is paired with a sail. When an industry develops to a certain extent, the top floor must be the rarest and most precious sky-high price.

Like some rare and distinctive slaves, only some great nobles and rich men have the financial resources and qualifications to buy them.

Time passed little by little, and after everyone enjoyed the dinner, they went to their respective rooms to fall asleep.

Wang Yan handed over Lydia to the succubus. These two are currently slave-level and slept in a room together. The succubus supervised the surface, but in fact he was taking care of it secretly. Otherwise, Lydia would still be alone, and it would be very dangerous in the world of hell.

After all, there are many beasts who dare to commit crimes on a relatively civilized earth, even though they know that they start in three years and have the highest death penalty.

After that, Chi Huo slept in a room, and Wang Yan found one and lived in it. Anyway, the room and space in the Princess Palace were very large, so Wang Yan could do whatever he wanted.

Princess Chifu saw that Wang Yan had no intention of favoring her, and she had experienced enough on this day, so she obediently returned to the master bedroom.

It was fine all night until the next day when the sun was over, everyone washed up and gathered. After lunch, they brought their mounts and walked out of the princess's palace.

Lydia, who was following Wang Yan, is still feeling sorry for her robes and the loss of her staff.

Her former robes were already ragged and could not be worn. The holy weapon-level staff that had been with her for many years also became the spoils of the third son of the Demon King.

As for her storage bracelets and the necklaces that Wang Yan borrowed flowers from the tyrant prophets, they were all specially processed because of the magician's outstanding wisdom. When not used, they were like gray silver bracelets and silver chains. These things looked worthless, so they were preserved.

At this moment, she was wearing a gray-white cloth shirt and a cloth robe that could cover her face. This is the standard dress for female slaves here. Slave owners usually carve marks representing themselves on clothes or female slaves to show her right to belong.

Wang Yan saves trouble. He does not represent his own logo at the moment, so the clothes are marked with the red princess.

Soon, the group passed through the street and walked along the avenue to the center of Liuhuo City, in front of the Demon King Palace.

Because when he went out, Princess Chifu hoped that Wang Yan could follow her and visit her father first. First, it was in line with etiquette. Second, since Wang Yan wanted to attend the Hell Conference, he had to go through the selection and recommendation of the Demon King Chi Refining.

However, they came unfortunately. The guard commander of the Demon King Palace told Princess Chifu that the Demon King Chi and the three princes left the city very early and only brought a few followers, not even the Demon King's personal guard generals.

Princess Chifu then asked, where did the Demon King Chilian take the three princes? When will he come back?

The guard commander said that he had a low position and he could not know what the Demon King took the three princes to do.

Princess Chifu was a little disappointed, but she was happy to be quiet, no one cared about her, she happened to take Wang Yan to freely and freely.

Even when everyone was about to leave the Demon King Palace, Wang Yan found that Lydia's face was wrong and his expression was full of anxiety. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and he felt suspicious in his heart.

The Demon King Red Refining and the three princes disappeared. Why is this little girl anxious?

Could it be that she knew where the Red Demon King went?
Chapter completed!