Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 105 - 92 Is there no justice left?_2

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Chapter 105: Chapter 92 Is there no justice left?_2

Evil otherworldly creatures like Dog Demons, if not summoned and invited, find it hard to penetrate the Material Plane on their own, especially in Toril.

Toril, though part of the Multiverse, has its Crystal Barrier sealed by the deities, making planar travel a relatively arduous affair, especially for evil otherworldly creatures.

For those power-seekers, this situation indeed poses many inconveniences.

But for most common residents, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks; they aren’t faced with the majority of monsters and devils from across the Multiverse.

"If you play dead again, believe it or not, I’ll give you another bath with Holy Water. What’s left might be less effective, but it’s still enough for the likes of you now," Gaven huffed coldly.

He completely ignored the Maiden Priestess beside him, casting a grievous look his way.

Her bathtub, the one she had only used a few times, filled with clashing Positive and Negative Energy and emitting sulfuric bubbles occasionally—would she still be able to use it?

This time, Gaven didn’t ignore Anna and softly soothed her with a whisper, "Your bathtub is too cumbersome; fetching water each time is inconvenient. Wait a few days; I’ll talk with Zack about setting up an automatic shower for you, complete with a natural bluestone bathtub. When you turn it on, hot water will gush out. Isn’t that simpler than drawing a bath?"

"Really?" Anna eyed him suspiciously; it all sounded too good to be true.

"Really, truer than true gold," Gaven assured her solemnly, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"Humph!" The Maiden Priestess pouted and huffed twice. Gaven had indeed never lied to her, but he often bamboozled her, leading her into traps to fall into herself, and afterwards gleefully having her count the money for him.

The Dog Demon dared not feign death any longer and weakly raised its head, saying listlessly, "I escaped from the Tesser Yama Mine, where the second-in-command, an Orc Shaman, sold his soul to the Devil and frequently summons various devils. I took the opportunity to flee."

"The Tesser Yama Mine? The Tesser Yama Mine in the Mokou Mountain Range? The one lost from the Dwarf hands?" Gaven couldn’t help but raise his voice in response.

Even someone as composed and steady as he was couldn’t help but be a little aghast at that moment.

Because if the Tesser Yama Mine they were discussing was one and the same, then it was a treasure trove of information, with the Dog Demon serving as the greatest source.

Gaven had a grand scheme in mind. If set into motion, the impact would be felt not just in the Rocklands but throughout the entire Hartland Region and all of Felen.

Recapturing the Tesser Yama Mine was also a pivotal part of his grand plan.

Though it was still far from implementation, gathering intelligence about it in advance was naturally beneficial.

"Besides that Tesser Yama Mine, is there another one?" the Dog Demon affirmed.

"Good, I believe we need to have an in-depth conversation," Gaven said with a meaningful smile.

The smile on Gaven’s face involuntarily made the Dog Demon shiver, as if a bad premonition had just hit him.

This time the Dog Demon’s premonition was right on the mark; Gaven’s subsequent questions were all about the Tesser Yama Mine. The Dog Demon certainly had no reason to hold back any secrets, as it didn’t concern his interests - it couldn’t even be considered betrayal since his kind was summoned.

After collecting the information about the Tesser Yama Mine, Gaven gave the Dog Demon a task: "Now, I have an assignment for you."

The loyalty of the Goblin Sorcerer, Vick, was beyond doubt, but his execution ability was clearly lacking. Now having the Dog Demon at hand compensated for this deficiency, and he could be entrusted with certain tasks.

"What task?" The Dog Demon’s spirits had visibly lifted.

"Your favorite kind of task: go to the Spirit Crystal Mine and instigate those Goblins to attack the Blackwell Tribe," Gaven said.

The Dog Demon was intelligent; with just a simple sentence from Gaven, he had completely grasped the implication, "You wish to exhaust the Goblins in defense, then seize the mine."

"I underestimated the value of the Spirit Crystal Mine; some things have become problematic, and now I must correct it," Gaven nodded in approval, "Over there, whatever you do, I won’t interfere or question, as long as the end result is achieved."

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"Now, right now."

"Let’s go." The Dog Demon, once more transformed into Zuo Lang, crouched beside the Goblin Sorcerer.

Before being enslaved, he didn’t care about being used as a mount by Goblins, or rather, it was a tactic he had used to manipulate the Goblins.

Now that he was forced into signing the Soul Enslavement Contract, he cared even less. More accurately, he was eager to flee, to escape from these beings who appeared benign but whose insides were darker than devils.

"Who said Vick is going too? This is your task and yours alone," Gaven would never allow Vick to be alone with the Dog Demon for any significant period; one should never underestimate the power of a devil’s seductive words.

"By myself?" The Dog Demon clearly hadn’t anticipated Gaven would give him such a long leash.

"What, unwilling?" Gaven’s smile became unfathomable.

"Willing, willing," Magic Power began to gather next to the Dog Demon, his body shimmering in and out of visibility as he activated his Spell-Like Abilities, specifically the Anywhere Door, eager to escape as quickly as possible.

When he reappeared, the Dog Demon was already hundreds of meters away from the Blackwell Tribe.