Mephisto saw Evenson's arrogant appearance, and his heart was furious, he touched the stubble on his chin and turned to look at the Ereda Twins, "You... Do you think this kid is sometimes a little underwhelming?"

"Did you just find out?" Salorath raised an eyebrow, and Oresses only looked at Evenson and said with a smile, "Actually... On average, we would beat him up in an average of 3 to 5 days. ”

"You guys are definitely the most patient demons I've ever met. Mephisto looked at the Ereda Twins with some sympathy, "I can endure it for so long." ”

"No, it doesn't really have to do with patience. Salorath said with a strange expression, "It's just that we only see each other every 3 to 5 days on average." ”

"Understood. Mephisto nodded approvingly.

The corners of Evenson's mouth twitched as he watched from the sidelines, he really wanted to say to the Ereda Twins now, can you not reach a consensus with others so quickly on this kind of thing?

"Alright. Evenson interrupted the conversation with a raised hand, and then solemnly said to Mephisto, "Ownerless, first-come, first-served." So this soul is mine now, unless—" he looked at Mephisto with a wicked grin "Can you prove that this soul is yours?"

"Every soul I have will be marked with my unique soul mark, just like a horse is branded..."Mephisto said as he watched Evenson observe his words, and when he saw that the other party looked indifferent, he grinned and said, "However, when you put that soul away, you must have erased this mark, right?"

You're trying to trick me... Evenson shook his head from side to side, noncommittal, "Listen man, I don't understand what you're saying at all. And the ownership of this soul is not indicated in our trade contract, so if you really want it, I can't cut the love, but you have to pay the price, you have to exchange it for something. ”

"Interesting... I'm going to pay the price. Mephisto said in a weird way, "This sentence is usually my line. ”

"Quoting famous quotes in your discourse can elevate the style. Evenson shrugged his shoulders and said, "You're pretty famous." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Mephistoppi replied with a smile.

"So," Evenson asked, stepping forward, "what do you think of this proposal?"

Evenson did have something for the monk, but it wasn't irreplaceable, and Evenson wouldn't mind replacing it if Mephisto could make a premium for it. As for saying that Evenson had promised to take him out of the sea of suffering, hum... Unless a contract is formally made, don't take any of the benefits promised to you by the Warlock.

"Then you can keep it. Mephisto pouted, and said quite freely, "I don't want it." ”

"What?" Evenson's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears, a devil would naturally give up a soul that should have belonged to him, it was as incredible as if he suddenly went to Nick Fury and said that he would not be paid in the future.

"Surprised?" Mephisto looked at Evenson's expression of disbelief and pointed to himself and said, "I'm the Monarch of Hell, okay, will I be missing a soul?"

Well... It didn't seem to be lacking, and Evenson scratched his head, "But... This guy messed up your errand, don't you want to punish him personally?"

"Of course. Mephisto nodded, "If I go through the normal process and this guy goes to hell, I might go over and whip him twice for entertainment, but..."Mephisto waved his hand, "I'm on vacation right now, I'm in a good mood, and..."

"What's more, this guy used to be quite reliable, and now that he has a way to row over, I don't bother to pursue it. Mephisto's eyes suddenly lit up as he said to Evenson, "Besides, I've seen your soul-based spells, so I'm sure that even if that guy stays in your hands, it won't end well, even worse than staying with me." ”

"Someone is willing to whip it for me, so why should I rush to do it myself?"

"Just comfort yourself. "Evenson can now hear that the soul of the monk leader has no special meaning to Mephisto at all, so if you can give it to him, he will definitely accept it, and if he wants him to exchange it, then let's not talk about it.

"But after this incident, my residency office is over, but it's a pity. Mephisto shook his head with a particularly regretful look.

"What's you?" Evenson didn't quite understand the new term, and then he turned to look at the Ereda Twins and asked them with his eyes if it was some kind of advanced magic term, and the two girls were also confused, and they didn't know why.

"Hell is stationed in the Human Office. Mephisto stretched out his hands and explained to the crowd, "It's a very trendy institutional term, okay, and how are you decoupled from the world?"

Evenson felt that he was holding back his mouth full of grooves and didn't know where to vomit, the Resident Office, it stands to reason that the monk's temple has such a role, but your name is too close to reality, right?

"But you don't have to be too sorry. Evenson gloated a little and said, "I remember that there are many devil-worshipping sects in the world, especially in the United States, you can't pick a satisfactory one to use first." ”

"I know that. Salorath suddenly raised her hand to speak, "Many of the people who come to my nightclub are neurotics, and I can introduce you if you need them." ”

You think this is a blind date? Evenson scolded this, but Mephisto suddenly said in a loud voice, "Don't mention those idiots in front of me!"

"Do you know?" Mephisto clapped his hands, and then put it down a little helplessly, as if he had a stomach full of bitterness about to vomit, "I've seen their rituals, and they don't know what to do, and there are people with a black goat's head, can you believe it? They actually think I have a sheep's head!"

"And the sacrifice they offered, it was actually a chicken skinned alive, I really wanted to use salmonella as an excuse to call the quarantine department to report them!"

"The most outrageous thing is," Mephisto held up a trembling finger, "they think I'm supposed to be at a crossroads when I'm trading!"

"Oh my God, what am I going to do at the crossroads? to direct traffic!—but—" Mephistopheles tugged at his suit and restrained his emotions a little, "There are some people who have gone to the crossroads to make demonic deals, and some of their souls are indeed mine." ”

"Where did you really go to trade?" asked Evenson, raising an eyebrow.

"Nope. Mephisto smiled and shook his head, "It's because they were hit by a car." ”

"Then they are unfortunate. "Evenson, I heard that you have such a big grudge, that old driver who drives around can't be you, right?

"And, those guys know Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer all day long. Mephisto smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm the one who is in charge of this transaction, whether it's good or not, Lucifer won't be interested in soul trading, and even he can't communicate with people normally." ”

"Really?" Evenson suddenly looked at Mephisto, "it just so happens that I have something about Lucifer that I want to ask you about." ”

Mephisto replied with a big smile, "Fuck off." ”