Chapter 543 Chelsea, The Art of Language
What a smart man...
Wakaba secretly sighed, one of the elements of making a deal is to put one's position in a favorable position, Chelsea's words just now seem to be no problem at first glance, but there is more connotation in it.
First of all, there is only a difference between 'Wakaba' and 'Mr. Wakaba', 'you' and 'you' are just different pronunciations, in fact, they all refer to Wakaba, but the change in title brings equality in mentality, which is a psychological suggestion, part of it is for Wakaba, and more for yourself.
Secondly, Chelsea took out the trade tool she provided: [Military Dream Scream], which is an item that Wakaba will inevitably choose to trade, but she did not say what she needs, but Wakaba herself provided it.
In other words, if you can't figure out what Chelsea wants, and you want to make sure that you get [Military Dream Scream], you will have to pay a transaction equal to, or even more than, the value of [Military Dream Scream].
How else to say 'language is an art'!
However, Wakaba didn't just touch a gun and kill people with a knife during that time with Koko, he wasn't good at socializing, and he wasn't very good at talking, yes, but many things could be seen through at a glance.
The mall is like a battlefield, and the most common way to deal with it is: the more the enemy wants you to do it, the more you can't do it, and the more the enemy doesn't want you to do it, the more you have to do it!
Of course, it is not impossible to calculate this kind of thing, as long as it is planned, in most cases, the effect of the harvest will exceed the former, after all, the risk and the benefit are proportional. The more complex the plan, the greater the likelihood of a loophole, and once someone catches the loophole, it will be a complete loss.
Wakaba's response to the pit dug by Chelsea is very simple, take out a crystal card that seals the SSS-level recovery ability and put it on the table.
"Disposable props, no matter what serious injury, as long as you don't die, you can recover after using it, including the hidden illness before the injury. ”
The one-time recovery power of the emperor and the SSS-level mew species is more important, this does not need to be compared, Wakaba's opening price is obviously very low.
If Ye said that he didn't have Sister Koukou's ability, he wouldn't play those brain-burning strategies, and he would deal with them in a conventional way, in negotiations or transactions, this trick was called: Landing and paying back.
A strange color flashed in Chelsea's eyes, she had heard Najehitan say that a crystal card had healed a seriously injured and dying companion when she was at the headquarters, and this was not a loss for the Legion Army, but this was obviously not the lowest price for Wakaba, and it would be a loss if it was traded like this.
Chelsea shook the lollipop in his hand and said disapprovingly:
"The Imperial Tool is one of the forty-eight super weapons, both in terms of research value and use value, which is higher than the disposable props used for healing. ”
It's really cunning.,It's obviously a prop that can recover from serious injuries as long as you don't die.,But it's said to be the same as an ordinary data prop.。
Wakaba sneered, but asked with a chuckle on his face:
"The conditions of the Revolutionary Army are very difficult, there is a great lack of talents, senior generals, and high-end combat effectiveness, and it can hardly withstand losses, right?"
Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is the tone of the statement. The whole world knows that the revolution is poor and white, and there is nothing to say about it.
"Yes..."
Chelsea blinked, she understood Wakaba's subtext. For an organization, a big organization, and an organization that wants to change the day, talent is always the most important, especially the revolutionary army, which can be said to be poor and white in addition to ideological ideas and like-minded companions.
Wakaba smiled unkindly.
"Casualties are inevitable in the war, even if you sit in the rear, you will face the assassination troops of the empire, and if there is an accident with important talents, crush a card and resurrect it with blood.
Do you think it's a good deal?"
Chelsea sucked the lollipop, spread his hands, and said with a smile:
"An imperial tool in the right hands is better than a thousand armies.
Isn't it a good deal to look at it that way..."
"That's it..."
Wakaba pretended to groan, as if he was thinking, and after a half-sound, he took out a blank colorless crystal, in which a triangular level healing magic was engraved and filled with spiritual power, and an incomparably sophisticated emerald ** magic circle appeared in the colorless crystal, which continued to exude a soft light.
Placing the freshly baked magic crystal next to the crystal card, Wakaba said with a smile:
"Wear it with you to avoid all diseases, dissolve most toxins, and speed up wound recovery.
If broken, it can treat the wounded within 10 meters in diameter at the same time, but the treatment effect is different for different degrees of injury, and it is ineffective against fatal injuries. ”
Click!
Chelsea accidentally bit the lollipop, the corners of her eyes jumped, she really wanted to hit Wakaba on the head with the recorder in her hand, fooling people without this, adding a special effect to the crystal can pretend to be a baby!?
Najehitan knew that Wakaba didn't talk nonsense, because at the end of the first encounter between Night Raid and Wakaba, Wakaba used the same magic to heal the people of Night Raid, but Wakaba's casual pinching of the same manufacturing process made people uneasy.
Of course, Wakaba knew what the impact of his actions would be, in fact, Wakaba did it on purpose, and took out a marble-sized crystal ball, which carved a 'fireball' magic inside, with a hint of red light inside, and threw it at Chelsea with a flip of his wrist.
"This one lets you inspect the goods. ”
Bang!Bang!Bone Lulu···
The crystal ball landed on the wooden table, bounced twice, and rolled in front of Chelsea with a grunt.
Chelsea reached for the crystal ball and looked left and right, but there was nothing different, it was clearly a toy.
Wakaba chuckled and asked:
"Does it feel hot?"
Chelsea took his eyes off the crystal ball and replied truthfully:
"A little. ”
Wakaba continued:
"Throw it out in any direction. ”
Chelsea did as he was told, and threw the crystal ball into a corner of the room. she
Chelsea guessed that the crystal ball in her hand was used in the same way as the previous one, and she wanted to see what magic the little bead had, but she didn't really believe in the crystal ball, so it was really casual.
Boom!
Under the gaze of everyone in the room plus a humanoid emperor, the crystal ball crossed a straight line in mid-air, which showed that Chelsea was indeed exerting force, the crystal ball hit the corner of the wall but did not shatter, and after rebounding a little, a little fire appeared, and quickly expanded into a fireball the size of a basin, which burned for a few seconds and then automatically extinguished, but the corner of the wall burned a layer of ash and a few cracks
Wakaba looked at Chelsea, who had a somewhat dull expression, and asked with a smile:
"Well, I'm not lying, am I?"
Chelsea came back to his senses when he heard this, but he took a step back with palpitations and said to Wakaba grinding his teeth:
“··· Did you know it was going to explode and catch fire and fall on the table!?"
It didn't seem to be very powerful, it didn't cause much damage, it just burned a layer of dust in the corner, but it was placed on the person, so he was allowed to lie down.
Chelsea thought about a flammable and explosive object that hit the table in front of him just now, and was held in his hand and looked at it for a few seconds, and the whole person felt bad!