A mesa wooded clearing.

The night was deep, the moonlight was shining on the earth, and the bright starry sky hung high in the sky. There was silence at night, and after the baptism of war, it was difficult to see living creatures in the vicinity.

In the dead night sky, there was the sound of wings flapping.

Eight fallen angels fell from the sky.

Gillia followed, slowly landing in the center of the clearing. Her cold eyes swept across the dark forest, and at this time, she felt completely different from the one she gave at the ball.

Cold, proud, beautiful, dangerous.

"Come out."

The voice was hard, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

The black jungle stirred and rustled, and the eight fallen angels around Gillia were all alert, raising their weapons mid-week, and staring at the anomaly with alarm.

Burst.

A small head pops out.

"Huh?"

The nine people in the alert were stunned.

A kawaii orc.

The fox's ears twitched, and Roy jumped out of the bushes, and reflexively reflexed in the air, landing smoothly, showing great bodily ability, and nine tails spread.

Roy began his own show.

Intent on portraying himself as a smiling fox profiteer. Without revealing your identity, cooperate with the other party.

"Good evening~ dear companion."

Cordial and friendly greetings, deliberately shaking his tail to sell cuteness.

It's a good trick.

The 8 fallen angels around Gillia are all women, and their eyes are full of caution, but they don't dare to show it, and Roy is very clear about the lethality of his body.

Roy looked at Gillia with a smile.

Don't hide the magic of your body, in order to prove your identity as a demon king.

Gilia's cold whiteness eased, and her eyes stared at Roy with round eyes.

This reaction made Roy a little unsure.

He had no choice but to continue his performance.

"You can call me Sophie, I'm an intermediate-level demon king, I want to discuss something with you this time, it's a good thing for everyone to earn elemental coins~"

Gillia was silent, still with the same expression, staring at Roy with round eyes.

Roy's stomach twitched.

Eldest sister, how about you give me a reaction.

What does it mean to be silent?

Roy decides to take the drug.

"The archers who sniped your magic troops during this time were from the elves, and the weapons they used were sold to them by me. To put it simply, the fundamental reason why your army can't advance is because of me. ”

When the fallen angels heard this, their eyes cleared, and they all drew their long swords at their waists, and began to accumulate magic in their hands.

Gillia finally reacted.

She blinked.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I asked you out to meet just to solve this problem. After all, we are peers, and I sell weapons to earn Elemental Coins. ”

Lowy explained:

"I'm just an ordinary middle-level demon king, and I can't compare with a high-level demon like you, it's impossible to fight, and no one can beat me anyway, so it's hard to get some crooked ways to earn elemental coins and support my family."

"Oh."

Gillia finally spoke, her voice so short that Roy couldn't understand what she was trying to say.

This one, 'oh'.

Is it impatience? Or are you angry? Or do I forgive you?

I don't understand it at all.

Gillia suddenly took two steps forward, reached out and pressed Roy's shoulder, pulled him in front of her, sniffed his hair, and let go of him, pulling him away.

Roy:???

Gillia crossed her hands around her chest, tilted her head and looked down at Roy:

"Tell me about your purpose."

"That particular weapon, I sold it before, they still have a lot of survival, and I can't get it back. However~ I can sell a lot of high-level arms to your ordinary troops, ensuring that in the next battle array, your army will have an absolute advantage in battle, and it will definitely be able to defeat those garbage natives. ”

"Where's the goods?"

Gillia simply stretched out her hand.

Roy was a little confused.

Does Gillia have this easy to talk to?

It's kind of ...... It's not normal.

"Na~"

Roy retrieved the prepared sample from the spatial ring. Swords, spears, bows and arrows, shields, armor, simple magic jewelry, all basic equipment.

These things are thrown on the ground.

Gillia crouched down to check.

The fallen angel behind her also stepped forward and took up the weapons on the ground to check.

A fallen angel held a long sword, motioned for Gillia to look at it, and whispered:

"Lord Demon, look at this mark, it is the same as those sniper arrows, you can confirm this fox...... What this Demon King said is true. ”

The fallen angel remained respectful.

The Demon King and the Servant have a very different identity gap.

The timely camp is different, and ordinary monsters don't dare to make trouble in front of other demon kings.

"Lord Demon King, these are high-grade goods, there are 3 enchantments on the long sword, 4 on the shield, and ...... on the half-body armor All of them are high-end goods. ”

Gillia nodded and asked Roy:

"Can you mass-produce these?"

"Of course~"

"How?"

"Secret~"

"How much is the production?"

"Full production, up to 1w sets of basic equipment in 1 month."

"So much?"

Gillia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Of course, I can vouch for this as a demon king."

Roy raised his hand and swore.

Gillia nodded and said:

"Give me 100,000 sets of these basic weapons."

"Uh......"

Loi Meng asked:

"100,000 sets...... You...... Are you sure? The market price of these pieces of equipment is 3,000 Elemental Coins per set. 100,000 sets need 300 million yuan of prime currency......"

"Oh, 30 million." Gillia said calmly.

"No kidding, I'll lose all my panties left."

"30 million."

"Impossible."

Roy is also welcome, and he doesn't bring such a bargain? This is not a blockade, this is a sweep!

Gillia leaned into her waist and said with a cold face:

"I hate people lying to me the most."

"I didn't lie to you......"

Speaking of this, Roy felt a little weak, and he suddenly noticed that something was unusual. That's Gillia's reaction, it's too bland, it's too bland.

Empathy.

If Roy is Gillia, the culprit of persecuting his own army comes out, he doesn't come in and doesn't apologize, and he also tries to sell equipment to make money.

This kind of behavior is just thinking about peaches!

replaced Roy, Roy didn't say a word, and came first with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Is Gillia such a good talker?

Judging from the previous contact, this female hooligan belongs to a strong woman, has a bad temper, and is the kind that does not suffer losses if she is killed.

Look up into Gilia's eyes.

Roy felt more and more that the atmosphere was wrong, cold sweat rolled across his forehead, and he couldn't help but take a step.

Gillia stepped forward.

Roy took another step back.

"Miss Gillia, can we make this clear? Negotiate well, it's good for everyone, and if you're like this, we can't talk. ”

"Oh? How do you know my name? ”

"Uh...... That, I've investigated before, your subordinates said. Roy quickly found an excuse to get over.

Gillia snorted, walked up to Roy, reached out and skilfully wrapped her arms around Roy's neck, pinning him under his armpit.

"Okay, let's make it clear. Roy, you bastard is trying to lie to me! ”