Chapter 408: One hundred percent error rate
Mephisto saw Evenson's performance, his eyes flickered into a wicked smile, and he walked up to the Ereda Twins with graceful catwalks.
"I have to say, two beautiful ladies. Mephisto walked up to the twins, clapped his hands, and smiled widely, "I've seen a lot of demons, but they're all vulgar, ugly, irrational fools. ”
"But after meeting you, I had to correct my prejudice against demons. Mephisto's body shook as if he were dancing, and his hands made an upward motion, as if admiring a work of art, and said, "The perfect combination of wildness and grace, the pinnacle of the beauty of violence, and a perfect creature like you, will surely make the gods jealous." ”
"Thank you. The Ereda Twins were very pleased with the compliment, and seemed to resonate with Oresse, "It's been a long time since anyone has been able to appreciate the beauty and grace of our people, especially someone who has been blinded in the eyes of someone recently. ”
Hearing this, a drop of cold sweat flowed from Evenson's forehead, and he always felt that there was something in this painting that meant that Sang scolded Huai, and that blind guy couldn't be himself, right?
"You're not bad, either..."Salorath raised her chin at Mephisto, "It's funny to talk about, and it's very tasteful to dress...", she glanced back slightly, "It's not like this guy, you can make you feel the urge to hit people in less than three sentences, and the style of clothes is unbearable." ”
Evenson felt that he had been hurt by insinuations again, what was wrong with his dress? Thirty dollars shirt, fifty dollars pants, wouldn't it be good? What a way to save money, not to mention those Italian handmade wool suits, those things can't even be handwashed, what kind of good clothes.
"That's a shame, because beauty needs to be appreciated. Mephisto shook his head regretfully, "It's really unfortunate that no one appreciates a peerless face like yours." ”
"Isn't it," Salorath immediately agreed, "I'll tell you..."
"That's enough!" Seeing that the three of them were blowing each other in business first, and they were about to reach a consensus, Evenson felt that the evil energy in his body was constantly surging, and he rushed to the top of his head, so he took three steps and made two steps, walked to the twins and squeezed Mephisto aside, "You came all the way here, you won't come here to talk about gossip, right?"
"It's so rude!" Mephisto, who had been squeezed out, tugged at his suit and looked at Evenson angrily, "I'm talking to your masters?"
Although Evenson had earlier explained his profession to Mephisto, Mephisto was stubborn in his belief that Evenson was a demonic wizard and a servant of demons. And there are two demons at the scene, although I don't know what race they are, but they are definitely very powerful here, plus Evenson's cowardice in front of those two demons, so who is good to talk and ask?
"My master?" Evenson looked at the Ereda Twins and shook his head at Mephisto, "No, no, no... In fact, we..."
"In fact, we are partners. Salorath put her hand on Evenson's shoulder and gave him a meaningful smile, "We are not its masters, we are equal in our relationship...", and she paused, "Most of the time it looks like this." ”
Regardless of how sarcastic and sarcastic Evenson is usually used, what are their own pets, but when they are in front of outsiders in formal occasions, they will still maintain Evenson's dignity. Especially Evenson's panicked push Mephisto aside, and this performance made them very satisfied.
"Oh, is it, you are equal?" Mephisto was secretly taken aback by the twins' reply, and then he smiled evilly and said, "But I remember the first time I met this boy, he was ashamed to say that he was the master of the devil. ”
"Is there one?" Before the Eredar Twins could react to the words, Evenson said with a confused and innocent expression, "I definitely didn't say anything like that. ”
"Boy," Mephisto nodded at Evenson, "actually, I think if you go to hell and develop, you will definitely have a great future." ”
"Accept your good words. "But for now, let's settle the deal between us." ”
"Okay. Speaking of talking about the deal, Mephisto immediately waited for it, of course, he didn't change into the strict old man's emoji earlier, but just restrained the cynical smile just now, and his appearance always gave Evenson an illusion: "How do I feel that I am not talking about a devil's deal, but looking for a nightclub owner to get a membership card." ”
"Giving people the illusion is my forte. Mephisto smirked, "But boy, why do you have to leave some hand tails every time you settle a transaction, so you can't settle it cleanly?"
"Every time?" Evenson's eyes widened, "It's like we've made a lot of trades, please!
"Make two trades, and you leave two deals. Mephisto held out two fingers and gestured, "The odds are as high as 100 percent, what else do you have to say?"
"Hiss~" Evenson took a breath, he felt that this sentence was very problematic, but he didn't know how to refute him, "I think I did a good job, and I have completed all the things indicated on the contract." ”
"yes," Mephisto pouted dissatisfied, "Last time, you actually handed over my St. Van Gonza contract to the Asgardians, which was a big loss for me. ”
"Sort of. Evenson looked up at the sky and shook his head, saying, "But last time you didn't specify that I give you that contract, and I remember that there was a clause in this transaction that stated that you could no longer pursue the matter of the contract with St. Van Gonza." ”
"Yes. Mephisto nodded fiercely, "I won't pursue the last transaction again, but this transaction is not clean!"
"For example?" Evenson didn't bother to argue, he did seem to have taken advantage of this transaction, not to mention anything else, at least the power on Danny, the son of the devil, was sucked away by him, you must know that all these powers belong to Mephisto from the root.
"You have a soul in your hand that belongs to me. Mephisto said word for word, "No one can steal from me!"
Well... Evenson's eyes flickered, and he thought that Mephisto was talking about the soul of the monk leader. So he crossed his waist and his neck and said, "Speak cleanly, who stole something, I went to your house to get it? I went to your house and robbed it! Who knows whose thing is thrown on the road, what happened to me when I picked it up?