316. Odds
Zephnaia could feel that when she said this, the temperature of the whole room suddenly rose and became extremely hot, and the skin on her body began to become extremely hot, like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.
"She knows me... What.."
Carlo narrowed his eyes, his dark golden eyes without a trace of emotion, and stared at Zefnaia word by word.
Zephnaia didn't think of it in the slightest, slowly got up from Carlo, sat on his waist, and looked at him condescendingly, with a faint playful smile in his eyes.
"This should be asked of you... Inheritor of the Will of the Black Flame.."
With a loud bang, the raging flames erupted violently, Zephnaia let out a low exclamation, and the graceful figure flew out, drawing a fragrant arc in mid-air, and finally stood in front of Carlo gently and skillfully.
Carlo was completely enveloped in a raging flame, the crimson flames covering his whole body like wandering amber, gorgeous, noble, and possessing the power of bursting and surging power, and the momentum was terrifying.
Contrary to the blazing flames, Carlo's eyes seemed to contain frost, extremely cold, and the murderous intent was revealed, as if he would kill Zephnaia at any time.
"Are you angry when your little secret is discovered?"
Zephnaia looked Carlo up and down with a smile, her eyes rippling, and her scarlet lips spit lightly: "Actually, you don't have to be nervous at all, there is nothing to hide..."
"It is possible to purify black steel of the same quality as Flag, and again in Pazunia, anyone with a little brain can think of this... After all, Terraria has only been dead for 10,000 years."
Zephnaia had an innocent look on her face.
"You're cautious, it's amazing to be able to get to where you are today under Flagg's nose... Oh, I forgot that this is the first time I've complimented you today... Giggles, what a great little guy."
Zefonaia made no secret of his admiring gaze at Carlo and said, "You've always regarded this as your biggest hole card, well, now it's time to turn it over as a weight... Do you think Lord Abron would choose to trade with you? really just because you killed Baal? Hmph, after all, it's because of the power of the fire will on your back.."
"The whole of Pazunia .. The Battle of the Molten Iron Lake.." Zephnaia shook her head slightly, as if looking through the thick steel walls, "In the end, it's just a duel between you and Flagg, as for the rest of the guys, they're just idiots who are blinded by the interests in front of them... What Pazunia gave them, sooner or later, they will spit it back a hundredfold thousand."
Zefnaia said a lot of words, and the flames on Carlo's body fell little by little, not as imposing as before.
In fact, only half of his appearance was really shocked, and most of it was pretended.
Where can the Black Flame Will Inheritance be regarded as his real hole card, and his real hole card is so big that even he can't figure it out.
His reaction now was that Zephnaia wanted to see his reaction, and he did.
In this abyss of eating and being eaten, the first thing to learn to do is to disguise and occasionally show hideousness.
"So, what the hell are you trying to tell me?"
Carlo's eyes were lowered and he spoke in a deep voice.
Zephnaia smiled, "I just said that Flagg's cousin already knows about your existence... Only one of the two of you will survive, and perhaps she will be on her way to get your head by now."
"But.." Zephnaia suddenly changed his words, "It's very unlikely."
"From what I know of that cousin, it's more likely that what she's doing is provoking some fool blinded by greed to trouble you... The two purification instruments that flow out of you are the best fuse... Think about it, having the same ability to purify black steel as Flagg, but not having the same strength as Flagg... Tsk, what a delicious piece of carrion, the hungry vultures must have pounced like crazy."
Carlo took a deep breath, if Zefnaia was not alarmist, then, his trouble was indeed not small.
Zefnaia's words weren't finished.
Of course, this fight is not completely unwinnable... A month ago it might have been infinitely close to zero, but you were able to deal with that black dragon, and now the odds have risen to..."
Zephnaia grinned and stretched out a slender finger and said, "Ichisei." ”
"Issei ?!.." Carlo couldn't help frowning, that's all? Both are at the Commander level, and the size of the inheritance power that Flagg and he got is about the same, is the gap still so big?
"And how much more do you want?" Zephnaia rolled her eyes and pouted, "Don't forget, you're now the enemy of all the demons in all of Pazunia."
Well, that's quite a lot.
Now it's time for the good news. ”
Zefnaia's eyebrows brightened, and the whole person suddenly became radiant, and he was really an out-and-out stunner.
"The merciful and generous Lord Abron has decided to extend a helping hand to you, and with the help of the Edark Legion, your odds will be..."
"Forty percent!"
Carlo glanced at Zephnaia and said coldly, "So, what about the price?"
"Sure enough, it's the easiest thing to talk to smart people.." Zefnaia clapped his palms and said with a grin: "If you can recapture Pazunia, your Excellency will need eighty percent of the black steel production of the molten iron lake in the future."
Zephnaia added: "Gratuitous." ”
Carlo's eyelids jumped, and he burst out laughing.
"Thank you, Lord Abron, for your kindness. ”
Zefnaia kept the smile on her face, "It looks like you agreed." ”
"Of course. Carlo smiled and nodded: "I exchange the things I haven't caught in my hand for the benefits that can be seen now, what a good deal, and the fool won't agree." ”
"I guessed. ”
Zefnaia let out a low cry, and the whole person stuck up to Carlo, sending a fragrant kiss, and the desire surged, and the two fought again.
In the middle of the night, Zefnaia, whose face was full of crimson, raised her head from Carlo's arms and gasped: "There is another condition that I forgot to tell you."
"Huh?" Carlo rubbed her softness vigorously, glancing at her casually.
"Lord Abron said. This hurdle in front of you... You need to get through it on your own. He wants to see. Ah, nasty, you've hurt me.."
All the green desire in Carlo's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his dark golden eyes were extremely cold.
"What does he want to see?"
"He's going to see. See, see if you have any value worthy of the help of the dark kingdom... Ahh
"Hehehe..."