Chapter 172: The Beginning of Darkness
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It's really a demonic declaration, full of temptation and dark speech, which makes people have no reason to refuse, and how many great people have given up on themselves and chosen to sink in this tone.
Will Birmingham surpass the existence of those great men, rejecting the temptation of corruption and depravity, even in the face of such a heart-warming beauty, the down-and-out aristocrat Birmingham will righteously reject this succubus deal, and pierce the sword in his hand into the living heart?
The answer is no.
"Deal, okay, let's say, what deal?" Birmingham responded to the succubus's expectations very cheerfully, so he replied without hesitation or thought. It made the succubus, who had been hovering with hard lips and rejection, feel indescribable joy.
What a breath of fresh air, the succubus snapped his fingers with great pleasure, and a white sheepskin scroll fell into Birmingham's hand with this snap of his fingers.
"Well, dear customers, that's what we're dealing. ”
Birmingham looked curiously at the expectant succubus, handed the sword to Tatalie, who had been on guard beside him, and slowly opened the yellowed parchment scroll.
"You need Queen Claire's heart?" Birmingham raised an eyebrow, the contents of the parchment scroll flashing a strange color in Birmingham's eyes.
"Yes, mortal, I think it's a good deal, both for you and for me?"
"How so?"
"I have heard of your deeds, Mr. Richard Birmingham, that you are a fine nobleman, which we devils cannot refute, and it is for this reason that I have found you. ”
"Find me, I thought you were looking for someone at random?" Birmingham was a little surprised when he heard this.
"No, it seems that Mr. Birmingham doesn't know us demons carefully enough, unless they are the ones that give us a headache, otherwise we succubi generally do not appear in the field of vision of humans. ”
"It's like His Majesty the King of Betley. ”
'Vivid example, Mr. Birmingham, Lane VIII is indeed our target, and we have a good deal with him. Speaking of the lost emperor, the succubus's expression was a little nostalgic.
"Yes, but I don't see any joy in him. ”
"What does Mr. Birmingham mean about immortality?" the succubus did not respond positively to Birmingham's sarcasm, instead asking a question that the lantern man had asked Birmingham.
"The ultimate embodiment of power is also the ultimate of loneliness. ”
"It's an amazing answer, I think the Four Pillars Demon God might like this answer even more, as far as I'm concerned, my favorite is Ryan VIII's answer. ”
"Yes, it's an honor, but I want to know what His Majesty's answer is?"
"Eternal rights and lions that don't grow old. ”
"It's very similar to His Majesty's style, but what does this have to do with me?" Thinking of the ambitious lion of the empire in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, Birmingham had no other emotion than emotion.
"Of course, it doesn't matter, based on the customer's answers, we will judge how successful this transaction is, and from the current answers, Mr. Birmingham and our transaction are less than 50% successful. ”
"It's a shockingly big number, I thought it was only one percent. Birmingham said half-jokingly.
"Of course not, as far as our experience is concerned, Mr. Birmingham's fifty percent is already a very low number, after all, as a mortal servant who has not gone crazy, I have rarely seen it, let alone a nobleman like Lord Birmingham who has a spirit in his body. ”
I have to say that the terrifying thing about succubi is not their subtle illusions, but the use of intelligence, almost to the point of reaching the peak, at least this is the first time Birmingham has faced a demon who knows his secrets.
"If the demons were like you, I'm afraid the mortal world would have fallen long ago. ”
The answer just now has increased the odds to 60%, which is a good result for me. ”
"Living, be careful, every step of the conversation with the succubus is walking on the edge of the cliff, and the praise you just made the succubus realize that you are not very sensitive to the boundary between black and white. The lantern bearer spoke solemnly, reminding his servants of what a devil he was dealing with, and that too long a conversation would only lead Birmingham into an increasingly passive position.
"In that case, tell me why I did it, and how it will benefit me. The lantern bearer's words made Birmingham decisively end a tentative rhetorical question.
"Wise, this is just an eighty percent success rate, because Mr. Birmingham, I feel fear in your heart, who are you afraid of, am I or yourself?"
"Hey, do you want to say it or not!" Little Ellie finally couldn't hold her breath, the long conversation made her have a sense of crisis in front of her like never before, she had an intuition, if it went on like this, I was afraid that her stupid master would really become a stupid master.
"Why, I can't tell Mr. Birmingham, as for the benefits, doesn't Mr. Birmingham want to ask why I mention Lane VIII, because the benefit he wants is eternal life, and I think Mr. Birmingham will refuse eternal life, right?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in eternal life. ”
"What a lying boy, know that eternity is the ultimate power in your mouth, and with this ultimate power, the answer you are looking for will appear sooner or later. ”
The unexpected speech, the unexpected benefit, plunged Birmingham into a brief silence, and the hand holding the sheepskin scroll trembled slightly.
"Living, are you hesitating?"
A hint of wavering made the lantern man realize that there was a crack in his heart after all, and worry rose from the lantern man's emotions like never before.
"It's tempting, but I don't think it's enough. With huskyness, Birmingham looked directly at this feared devil.
"Amazing willpower, no wonder Lord Four Pillars Demon God asked me to come here to make a deal with you. The succubus was not surprised by Birmingham's reply, "So, what kind of benefits does Mr. Birmingham need to agree to this deal?"
"Quite simply, I just need to know the reason for your deal. ”
"It's a pity, it seems that Mr. Birmingham still has two percent illusions, but this is a good thing, at least there is still room for trade between me and Mr. Birmingham, I hope that the next time we meet, Mr. Birmingham will already be the same as His Majesty Lane, by the way, in view of the special care of Lord Daedric, I can give an additional piece of news to Mr. Birmingham, Betley Empire is really an intoxicating place, at least I have found two perfect customers here." ”
Like smoke, the succubus's charming figure disappeared in front of Birmingham's eyes, and as the caster left, the shrouded darkness disappeared, and the wooden houses reappeared in everyone's field of vision, and the sound of the trumpet of the charge faintly sounded in Birmingham's ears.
"What a bad conversation. Birmingham looked at the sheepskin scroll in his hand, and the traces of sweat were particularly conspicuous.
"It was an interesting conversation. The succubus of the abyss said to the petite body of the four-pillar demon god.
"Really, mortals are the most interesting race, right, Six Pillars?" exclaimed the Four Pillars Demon God, one of the Dark Masters, and in front of her was a huge demon body that stretched for thousands of miles.
"I prefer other races to mortals, Lilith. Endless eyes opened on the demon body, and a suffocating darkness spread, and the Proclaimer Six Pillars Demon God returned to his peak state.
"Looks like you like my gift. ”
"Lilith, your gift is very good, it's been a long time since I've seen the magnificence of the abyss with my first eyes. ”
"No, I'm talking about another gift, Seton. Reading out his friend's true name, the four-pillar demon god Lilith looked particularly happy.
"Oh, what a joy you said the footmerchant, Lilith. The turning pupils made an inexplicable sound, which also filled the hellish demon domain with the joyful aura of the six-pillar demon god.
"Darkness will fall, and we will continue to move on, what a moving movement, Seton!"
"Yes, dear Lilith, we will wake up!"
"We will wake up at last!" a cacophony of voices rang out in the abyss, one, two, until the echo of the crowd, boiling magma, the surging sulfur, and the formidable demon god.