"Your Excellency, Mr. Rastole is already waiting for you inside."

At the door of the carriage, Ogoff bowed and made a gesture of invitation. At this time, they were in the wine cellar where Donald came for the first time. They came by carriage twice, but this time they were not in a coma.

Seeing Rastolle in the house on the second floor, Ogoff left early.

There are not too many polite words, and there is no such thing as greeting each other.

"Rastole, what's the matter?"

Donald was holding a drink, this time he appeared directly as a "devil" and went straight to the subject.

"I want to ask you to help me translate some content, which is from a certain book, which I got by accident recently. Although I have studied it for a while, I still can't figure out what it means."

Regarding the Book of Darkness, Rastolle doesn't want to wait any longer. He doesn't have many chances to keep it by his side. This time it's finally his turn. In a week's time, there must be progress.

"What are you going to pay?"

Donald doesn't care what he wants to show himself, this time he came with the intention to squeeze a lot of money out of Rastole.

"Mr. Ogoff told me about your request last night. I have prepared for a day today. I hope you are satisfied."

The box was placed on the table, and Rastole opened it himself.

The first thing that caught my eye was the stack of eye-catching large-denomination banknotes.

"Here is 150 gold pounds, the largest amount I can mobilize recently. I know you need enough money for your activities."

This is indeed all that Rastolle can mobilize in a short period of time. After all, he is only one of the top leaders of the church, and the power in terms of money is still in the hands of those capitalists.

Donald remained silent, 150 gold pounds was quite a lot, but now that the plight of the Church of Shia was made known to him, plus the information that Ogoff revealed to him yesterday.

This is not enough.

"There is one more thing, I think you will be satisfied, a strange object, a bone spirit plate."

There was no response from Donald in front of him. Rastoller paused for a few seconds, then took out a leather bag from behind, and took out a triangular bone plate that looked like it was carved with a large circle of patterns.

There were a lot of black patterns carved around the edge. Donald's eyes stayed on, and he directly opened his spiritual vision without hesitation, and what he saw was an object that was churning with black energy.

"This is a strange thing I got from the underground market a year ago. With it, I can detain the souls of other creatures. I think you should be able to see the specific effect. I haven't tried it, so I won't be ugly. With it, your powerful soul is enough to control those evil spirits, which can save you a lot of energy."

The strange objects that Rastole prepared were for demons. Naturally, the more evil they were, the more evil they were. If they wanted to attract the attention of the demons, it was always right to rely on death, souls, and blasphemy.

Donald was stunned inwardly. The goods in this guy's hand are really dark. If people in the church see this thing in his hand, I'm afraid he won't even be able to do the test, and he will be put on the arrest list.

But despite the reluctance in his heart, standing in the position of the devil, this is indeed a very good strange thing, the black mist rolling over it in the state of spiritual vision is enough to prove its ability, Donald did not hesitate too much, pretending to be very impressed. Interested, he took the thing in his hand, then raised his eyebrows, put the bone spirit plate back on the suitcase lid, and dragged it to his side together with the banknotes on the same side.

"Book."

Donald knew what book it was. According to Infinita's request, even if the other party didn't mention it today, he would still mention it.

When Rastoller carefully opened the last locked suitcase and put the book on the table, Donald finally realized what the dull 2 ​​really meant.

"The Book of Darkness...how could it be in your hands?"

Donald raised his hand and stroked the cover of the pitch-black book, and said its name directly. Rastolle's eyes lit up next to him.

The Dark Book is known as the Devil's Remnant. It is rumored that it records the treasure left by the devil. It is natural for the devil in front of him to know this book.

It's weird not to be able to name it.

Donald knew this, of course.

"This book is what the puppet you are occupying got it from the Preston Municipal Library. This book was in the hands of his parents before, and there is a special curse outside the hiding place, and only he can take it. If others touch it, it will only cause the item to self-destruct."

"I'm asking how you got the news. Donald Grant is my puppet. He knows it, and I know it."

Donald was curious as to why the Church of Shia knew the news. According to Rastoller, they not only knew the location, but also knew that it had to be opened by him.

Infinita and the people behind her have been waiting for news that they haven't gotten for nearly two years, so why did they get there first?

"About 3 months ago, a fortune teller found us~lightnovelpub.net~ It was he who told us the information, and he asked us a lot of money after verifying it."

Rastole's answer made Donald very puzzled.

A fortune teller?

This profession can predict some things, Donald believes it, but if they can predict such special and secret events, Donald is a little skeptical.

What is even more strange is that this so-called fortune teller can predict the location of the Dark Book and the request to open the ban. Why can't he predict the hidden location of the second place?

Who could be the person who knew this secret three months ago?

He didn't find Donald himself, but had to go through the Church of Shia. He had no idea about this dark book?

As soon as he thought about it in his mind, he took the book and opened it. Looking at the contents of the page, Donald didn't say much. As a demon, it was undoubtedly strange for him to ask this fortune teller in detail.

Glancing over the contents of the pitch-black book, he was speechless for a moment.

This is not the Devil's Relic.

Absolutely not!

The first sentence at the beginning of the first page of this book is very clear: the demons in the abyss should crawl under my feet, their glory surrenders to me, and I will rule these filthy monsters...

Ask which demon would preface with such remarks.

"Did you see anything?"

Rastoller couldn't wait to know the content. Donald glanced sideways at him, his face was calm, but his heart was upset.

After reading the entire preface, Donald realized that he might have found a more feasible way to suppress the demons in his body than the blessings of the church.

The key lies in the dark book in front of you.

No, it should be called...

Dominate the Tome!