Chapter 65: The Price

Luo Luo came out of the water to breathe, smelled a strong smell of meat, and was startled, "You roasted that poor bird?!"

"No, it's still lying there. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" The quasi-magister nodded at Bevinadette, who was not far away, "but if you want to eat it, I can cook it for you, or it will be baked in less than twenty minutes, so that it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside." ”

"Don't...... Don't, people's fate is already miserable enough, so don't add fuel to the fire. Lolo stepped on the water, shivering at someone's hard-hearted heart.

Rob shrugged his shoulders, as if sorry for the girl's decision, "How's it going, is there anything to gain?"

The rookie brave shook the water droplets on his face, "Well, it's too dark down there, I can't see clearly, I can only grope a little bit." ”

"It's okay, take your time. The would-be Magister comforted.

Lolo nodded, took a breath and dived back into the water while Rob tried to taste the beef tendon he had roasted himself.

As expected, because there were no condiments, the taste of the barbecue was very ordinary, and the quasi-magister took two bites and threw it aside, and took out a deck of playing cards from his arms.

After all, people can sit there and play poker with themselves all night, and it doesn't have much time left, in fact, Bevi Nadette knows very well in her heart that if she can't get the help of the human on the other side, it probably won't be able to survive even half a magic hour.

But it is precisely because of this that Bevi Nadette has to show that she doesn't care.

This bird is not only beautiful but also intelligent, and can even be called cunning.

It understands that the more indifferent a party is about the outcome of a negotiation before it begins, the more leverage he will have at the negotiating table.

Yes, Bevi Nadette was here to die tonight, but she didn't really want to die in her heart.

Any living creature faces death with great fear, no matter how calm it may appear on the surface. The Beverinadettes are the closest creatures to death because of their innate talent or curse, and the birds feel their fate clearly from the moment they are born, the shadow that hangs over their heads.

They struggle, they resisted...... But in the end, he couldn't escape death.

If you can't escape this fateful death, then at least you can maintain the last grace in front of it.

The Bevi Nadette in front of her thought that she would be like her previous kind, saying goodbye to her former friends one by one on a moonlit night, looking up at the eternal starry sky, taking the magic in her blood as the last gift to this world, and then quietly closing her eyes, ready to face the endless darkness behind her alone.

Tonight, however, the trajectory of fate has miraculously shifted.

Bevinadette's gaze finally fell on the quasi-magister by the campfire, and at this moment, its eyes burst with a strong desire to survive.

Rob on the side seemed to have expected this result, put down the poker in his hand, stretched his waist and said, "What, have you finally figured it out?"

Bevinadette lowered her head, her face had long since lost her previous pride, and she even looked a little depressed, knowing that she was completely at a disadvantage in this game, and she no longer had any bargaining chips.

"Tsk, it's rare to be able to live, you should be happy, in fact, think about it from another angle, if you hadn't met me, you would have died tonight. ”

Rob put away the pokers on the ground one by one and put them back in his pocket, even if everything went well, it would take at least half a month for the expedition team to leave this dungeon, and in the days to come, the quasi-magister would still point to this deck of cards to pass the boring time.

"............" Bevinadette didn't speak, as if acquiescing to someone's statement,

Of course, it's more likely that it wouldn't have spoken in the first place.

But the would-be magister could tell from the look on its face that the bird should understand him.

Rob wasn't too surprised, in fact, the boy could easily deduce from Bevinadette's previous reactions that this was not the first time it had come into contact with a human, or more accurately, a magician.

Interestingly, it seems that people have been here long before the dungeon was revealed, but for some reason, the guy didn't share this discovery with the others, maybe because he wanted to make a good fortune before other adventurers arrived, or maybe because he didn't make it out of the dungeon alive in the end.

The would-be magister felt that the latter was more likely, as the dungeon was too big for a single person to explore.

In short, Bevinadette should have had contact with the human magician at the time, and when this Bevinadette found out Rob's true identity, she would be so sure that the other party could save her dying self, just like a person who fell into the water saw a boat rowing from afar.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that a creature can see through the true strength of a quasi-mage from the elemental level.

In order to escape smoothly from the hands of the two old monsters, Deman and Steins, the young man has put a lot of effort into concealing the aura, the magician has a natural affinity for the magical elements between heaven and earth, and the beginner mage may not have this feeling too obvious, but after advancing to the middle level of the magician, he will be more sensitive to the flow of the surrounding elements.

In other words, if two mid-level magicians meet on the road, they can basically recognize each other's identities.

However, this conclusion obviously does not apply to Rob, the future Super Magister has a special means to make himself look like an ordinary person in normal times, and there is almost no elemental flow on his body, and Deman is also surprised by this.

Bevinadette apparently looked away from the boy at first, but Rob came to the rescue of Lolo and let him see some clues.

It was then that the beautiful bird realized that her opportunity had come.

However, Bevi Nadette is also well aware that opportunities often come at a cost.

"Now that you can understand me, the rest will be much easier. The quasi-magister snapped his fingers, "If saving you is just a gesture, I don't mind spreading love, occasionally making cameos or something, but how bad your current state is, you should know best in your own heart, it is not easy to save you, even I am less than half sure, and in the end, whether I succeed or not, I will pay a certain price, so I will directly say the condition - make a soul contract with me and become my demon pet." ”