Chapter 1306: Make a deal with the devil

Going to the destination smoothly, and sleeping well, McGonagall did not bother to wake up the mother and daughter who were still asleep, changed their chef's clothes, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
There are not many ingredients in the refrigerator, but they are quite complete.
McGonagall licked a pot of preserved egg porridge and made a fritter.
"How do we get underwater?" Irina took Amy to the kitchen door and looked at Meg, who was looking for a fritter, asking some doubts.
"I saw a lot of fish, father, adults, do we eat grilled fish today at noon?" Amy asked with a bright look.
"Underwater is not easy to find, we have already arrived near the black fog." McGonagall answered Irina's question first, and looked at Amy and nodded. "If Amy wants to eat, then we are noon." Just eat grilled fish."
"Well!" Amy nodded happily.
"Black fog." Irina walked to the side of the restaurant and looked out through the transparent wall. She quickly noticed the dark fog that was surging in the distance. Although she was still a few hundred meters away, she still felt it. The breath of death that she hates.
"First eat breakfast, we will go see the situation after breakfast, this black fog is bigger than I expected, and we also need to know where we are now." McGonagall looked at Irina.
"Yeah." Irina nodded, took Amy to wash, and then ate McGon's breakfast.
After breakfast, everyone came to the central control room, McGonagall canceled the hosting mode, and the manual driving mobile restaurant slowly approached in the direction of the black fog, stopping at 100 meters.
When you approached, the surging black fog looked more clear, and it was as dark as black ink. Just watching it made people feel bored.

Do I clear it directly with the Holy Light?
Irina asked.
"Let me check it out first." McGonagall shook his head, his finger swiping on the screen, calling out the amphibious drone and clicking launch.
A small drop-shaped submarine ejected and sneaked toward the black mist. Soon the large screen of the central control room appeared the picture of the submarine, and the fish were clearly visible.
The ugly duckling squatted in front of the screen, sticking out the fat claws and trying to catch the fish and stuff it into his mouth.
"Is this your new pet?" Irina looked at the picture with some surprise, and she was able to remotely transfer the picture back to Warcraft. She was the first to see it.
"Okay." McGonagall nodded, and he didn't know how to explain this high-tech existence.
The submarine entered the black fog, and the picture suddenly turned black. However, the camera mode quickly changed to the infrared mode. In the surging black fog, there were still various kinds of marine fish.
However, their shapes and bones seem to have some weird variations, sharp teeth, and crazy attacks and swallows in the dark fog. McGonagall saw an oversized crayfish, pinched off with the big pliers. A sea otter, and a lot of fish attacked the small submarine, but the speed-up submarine easily avoided.
"These fish fish look so scary." Amy shrunk in Irina's arms, a little scared.
"Is it because of this black fog?" Irina looked at this scene, her face was a little dignified, and the fish that madly swallowed each other seemed to have lost their senses.
"Most of the way is like this. It seems that the effect of this black fog is even more serious than we thought." McGonagall also nodded solemnly. Now the black fog is only a few hundred meters, and only a group of sea fish is affected. If the area of ​​black fog expands and covers some powerful races, the consequences are unimaginable.
The small submarine quickly landed, and a bamboo-like propeller appeared on the upper end of the water droplet, quietly lifted off, and the aerial mode was turned on.
The small island is small in size and is an irregular circular shape with a diameter of less than one kilometer. The black mist has shrouded the entire island and spread across the island in all directions.
Through the infrared camera to capture the picture, you can see that there is a monkey group on the island, and the fish on the bottom of the sea. The monkey group is also fragrant. The dead bodies of the monkeys can be seen everywhere, and several of them have reached three meters. Height, after consuming each other, these monkeys seem to have evolved.
"It seems that this is an uninhabited island." McGonagall said, this is the only thing that makes him feel gratified, ready to recycle the drone.
"Father, you see, there is a big fat man." Amy suddenly pointed to the bottom right of the screen.
"This is?" Only a fuzzy circular figure can be seen in the picture. Turning the lens down and zooming in on the picture, there is a big fat man in front of the screen in front of the screen. Because it is too round, it is like a The ball is generally.
And the stone statue can only see a rough outline in the thick black fog, which seems to be sick.
"This body type may be the demon of the abyss demons." Irina leaned forward and judged.
"Our current position is 350 miles west of Abyss Island. It is also within the waters of Abyss Island. It may indeed be an abyss demon." McGonagall glanced at the map and agreed to nod.
When the demon and the dragon were talking, he had received the abyss demon and was impressed by the big fat man riding the pig.
And that year's ambush, the abyss demon is also one of the dominant players, Irina's list of the killing will have the abyss lord Alfred.
I thought it was an uninhabited island. I didn't expect to have an abyss demon to participate in it, so that this black mist removal operation was awkward.
"He seems to be saying something, maybe from here we can know what happened to Berg's body." McGonagall opened the stealth function of the drone to the maximum, and then slowly approached the voice.
Relying on the obstruction of the trees, the drone quickly approached the vicinity of the abyss demon, and the sound of a nightmare gradually became clear.
"I... Alfred... Serving the Master... Strength... Offering my soul..." The drone stopped at a dozen meters away and could see the meatball like a hill, and he kept on and off. If you say it, it is even more shocking to Meg and Irina.
"I didn't expect it to be Alfred, offering a soul and gaining strength. Is he doing a deal with the devil?" Irina frowned.
"What is the deal with the devil?" McGonagall asked inexplicably.
"This is an old legend. The fallen creatures sell the soul to the devil and gain terrible power. This is the deal with the devil." Irina whispered.
"I'm afraid it's not just a legend." McGonagall looked at the end of his words, and Alfred, whose body was gradually expanding, looked dignified.