"Hasn't Your Excellency the Dimensional Merchant returned yet?"

In the palace, Charman paced back and forth, the expression on his face very restless.

As a younger brother, Hudson naturally understood why his brother was like this, after all, the president of the Wizards' Guild had arrived in the Tower Kingdom yesterday and proposed a meeting.

There was no room for refusal in many kingdoms that relied on the Guild, and they could only agree to this meeting.

And the purpose of Nichol's trip is not to be guessed at all, it must be for the next round of duels.

Although he did not say it explicitly, he showed his reserve as an aristocrat, but his aggressive attitude made Charman and Hudson very dissatisfied.

"Brother Wang, since you have already made a decision, why are you so hesitant at this moment?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the door, and continued:

"Before the duel begins, President Nichol wants to meet with you."

The meaning between the words is self-evident, since they are all planning to offend the Magician Association, it is better to simply do nothing, and as he spoke, he silently added:

"I've already arranged the manpower, as long as Brother Wang, you give an order, we will take down that shameless old thing!"

Hearing this, Charman sighed lightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and then turned and chose to leave.

To tell the truth, in the absence of the dimensional merchant, his heart was still a little uneasy, after all, what he had to face next was a behemoth like the Wizards Association.

But now Charman has no choice,

The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, and you can only take one step at a time.

When he came to your living room, he saw a white-haired old man sitting on the sofa drinking tea at a glance.

Nichol's clothes were extremely simple, and the most valuable thing on his body was the black robe he wore on his body, and there were no extra ornaments.

On the outside, the president of the Magician Association is extremely kind, and the corners of his eyes are always smiling, like a warm-hearted grandfather next door.

But Charman clearly knows that the heart of the president of the association is not as gentle as it seems on the outside.

"Wait, President Nichol."

He bowed first, and then sat down across from him.

In the face of this attitude, Nicol did not say anything, only raised his eyebrows, and left a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's me who interrupts me."

Drink the cup of tea, then put the cup down.

Nichol has never liked long nonsense, and without unnecessary tug, he went straight to the point.

"What I told you yesterday, how did you think about it?"

With a round of wins and losses in exchange for the support of the Wizards' Association, the business seems to be a sure bet.

If it was Charlman before, he would definitely agree without hesitation, but it is a pity that there is a dimensional merchant watching his every move behind his back.

Natural Scourge or the Wizards' Association, which one is more threatening, it is not difficult to make a comparison at all.

"I can't accept that offer."

Charman didn't think about it for a moment, then shook his head and chose to refuse, then looked directly at the old man in front of him, and continued:

"I don't understand, with your identity, why should you be so cautious, after entering the second round, my ability should not need to be so vigilant, right?"

This question is actually undoubtedly a question.

Nichole had understood Charman's attitude.

"It seems that you really chose to turn your back on the goddess and the association, and I'm curious, what gave you the courage to make this choice? Obviously, not long ago, he was just a guy who just wanted to keep it.

The reason why I came here was just an attitude from you, and now I have found the answer I wanted. ”

"As it happens, so do I."

Although it was only a glimpse, Charman clearly saw the sapphire ring hidden under the black robe.

With a lot of experience, he recognized what it was at a glance.

The Ring of the Succubus.

A magic item that can control the minds of others for a short time.

This old thing, if he wants to completely turn his face, he does it directly.

Charman didn't have many BBs, so he directly smashed the cup and let his subordinates who were already lurking nearby come out.

It stands to reason that at this distance, it would be impossible for Charman to escape the effect of the Succubus Ring, but the strange thing is that the power of this ring only leaves a blue light in Charman's pupils, and then there is no follow-up.

Seeing this scene, Nichol was not surprised, but nodded knowingly.

"Now, my answer is clearer."

As he spoke, he got up and was ready to do it directly to eradicate the troubles.

It's just that as soon as he mobilized his magic power, he felt an indescribable coercion.

This is not the coercion that can be exuded, but the innate momentum of the superior.

In the face of this coercion, Nicol seemed to feel like a prey about to be killed, and in the face of that hunter, there was no strength to fight back.

"Who is it?"

He looked around and asked.

It stands to reason that there is no master of this level in the Tower Kingdom, could it be that this is where Charman's confidence lies?

Soon, he saw the owner of this breath.

He wears a monocle in his right eye, and looks like a businessman's dwarf.

With a business-like smile on his lips forever, as if he had not seen the conflict in your parlor, he took off his hat and made a hat salute, and then said very politely:

"How can you help, two? I've got a lot of goods here! ”

He looked like a warmonger who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, greeting him politely and calmly, and then selling his own products.

The appearance of fanning the flames made Charman's face bitter.

"Your Excellency, aren't you here to help me?"

"Eh, one yard to one yard, I can't give up the whole forest for you one tree.

When we do business, we pay attention to interests, not human feelings. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the president of the Wizards Association with a guarded face.

"Nicole Harvey, that's the name."

Although the dimensional merchant had a business-like smile from beginning to end, it was extremely infiltrating in Nikol's eyes.

He remembered a rumor about Peter, the founding emperor of the Kingdom of the Tower.

At first, Peter was nothing more than a ruffian who everyone looked down upon, until he summoned a great man by some secret method and established a trading relationship with him.

Since then, Peter has reached the pinnacle of his life, conquering several countries in the Southern Continent and creating the Kingdom of the Towers.

The dwarf in front of him can't be the big man that Peter summoned at the beginning, right?

Although Nichol had arrived at the sixth order early, in front of him, he was like a weak child, and he didn't dare to raise any hostility at all.

The original idea of doing it was completely gone, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to get out of here as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, it's me who bothered abruptly, I don't have the idea of a deal, the proxy war is coming, please allow me to retire first."

Nichol still maintained his aristocratic demeanor, and after bowing, he found that the dwarf was only looking at him with meaningful eyes, and had no intention of making a move.

He sighed and turned to leave.

One step, two steps, and when he was about to reach the gate, his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Nichole wasn't sure if the man was making fun of him with a cat-and-mouse mentality.

It wasn't until after walking out of the palace that Nichol's heart relaxed, and he glanced back in the direction of the palace with palpitations.

My heart was filled with amazement.

A very rebellious sentence drifted through his heart.

If Scati were here, I'm afraid he would make the same decision as me, right?

The dwarf was as powerful as a creature from another dimension.

"That's right, the way I just smashed the cup is a few of Peter's styles."

The Dimensional Merchant sat on the couch, picked up an apple familiarly, and then said to Charlman with a teasing meaning.

"Sir, don't make fun of me, that's all I can do, isn't it?"

"Eh, it doesn't matter to me whether you win or lose, you can trade the outcome of this duel in exchange for the future of the Tower Kingdom."

As he spoke, he smiled strangely, and continued:

"If you can accept the cost of failure."

"Your Excellency, have you gone out to make a deal with someone?"

Charman didn't delve into the meaning of what the Dimensional Merchant had just said, but asked himself what he was most curious about lately.

To be able to let the dimensional merchant take the initiative to trade is probably a god-level existence.

"Yes, there's a deal to be done."

The Dimension Merchant took a bite of the apple and admitted it calmly.

"You're curious, my trade partner?"

No, no, no, I'm not curious at all.

Before he could refuse, the Dimensional Merchant was the first to speak.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, this time the person who is trading with me is the Holy Father."

"Holy Father?"

This name can be described as thunderous to the people of the Demon Spirit Continent.

Compared with the Dragon Mother and the Origin Witch who descended from the ancient times, the creatures of the Demon Spirit Continent are more familiar with this god.

After all, it was he who single-handedly ended the dark holy war in the first place.

"You're curious, what's going on this deal?"

No, no, no, I'm not curious at all.

Charman wanted to shake his head, but the curiosity in his eyes betrayed him.

Originally, he thought that this time the dimensional merchant would say again:

"It doesn't hurt to tell you."

But what he didn't expect was that this time the dimensional merchant said:

"It's okay to tell you, make a deal with me."

？

Charman did not refuse at the first time, but asked:

"What's the content of the transaction?"

The Dimensional Merchant pulled out a card, and Charman's eyes were extremely sharp, and he could tell at a glance that it was a sequence card.

"Use this card to absorb the soul of your opponent in the next round."

？

Once again, a question mark appeared in Charlman's mind.

What kind of outlandish proposal is this?

He wanted to ask why, but he saw the meaning in the eyes of the dimensional merchant.

That's all you need to do with your questions, don't ask any more questions, just tell me your answers.

It's hard to imagine that a person's eyes can say so much.

Wrong.

This time the meta-merchant is talking to him in his heart! It's a hammer eye contact!

Charman thought about it for a moment and agreed to the deal.

He can't do such a thing as rejecting a natural disaster, and he can't bear the consequences of offending a natural disaster.

The Dimensional Merchant was not surprised by his choice, and did not make a trade contract, as if he knew in his heart that Charman would do what he said he would do.

"The Holy Father's ambition is a little bigger than I thought, did you see the last round of duels?"

Charman wondered why the topic had come to this point.

After nodding his head honestly, he replied:

"See, Your Excellency, do you want to say that the content of this transaction is related to Calves?"

"No, it has something to do with his opponent."

"George? The scrap king? ”

Charman was amazed, wondering why the trade of gods and scourge had been involved with a scrap king.

"Scrap, it looks like you think the same way as the Holy Father."

"No, no, no, this is not just my idea, everyone in the entire Demon Spirit Continent who knows George knows how wasteful this guy is."

"Before the duel began, you heard that George had received the help of the Holy Father and the God Seal card given by the Holy Father, do you think he could win?"

"I can't."

Charman replied without hesitation.

"So on top of that, the Holy Father also used an off-the-plate move to place the inner Ying next to Calves?"

"Still can't."

"You answered with the result in mind?"

"No, I just know very well how useless this guy is George, and even with a lot of help, Calvis will be defeated the moment he steps into the duel area."

The Dimensional Merchant behaved plainly, and seemed to have similar thoughts to Charlman.

No matter how much help George gets, he won't be able to defeat Calvis.

"So, the Holy Father chose to make a two-pronged bet, one to see if there was a 1 in 10,000 chance that George would defeat Calves, and the other was on me, and he wanted to make a deal with me and get a red God Seal card that I was able to turn into."

Charman frowned, looking puzzled.

The contestants of the proxy war have been decided, and if nothing else, this red God Seal card can only be handed to George.

What is the virtue of this waste king, so that the Holy Father can pay so much attention to him.

As if sensing Charman's thoughts, the Dimensional Merchant asked:

"Curious, why did He do that?"

Charman nodded.

"He didn't do it to help George, but to help himself."

The dimensional merchant did not sell the guanzi, and directly said the answer.

"He wants to personally participate in this proxy war, and as the victor, he will be given the power of chaos."

"How? Could it be that he could take away George? Will the rules agree? ”

"The rules naturally do not agree, the contestants have been decided, and if their souls change, they will inevitably be noticed by the organizers as soon as possible.

If this precedent is broken, then I am afraid that all the gods will compete for the first place.

Then this proxy war will completely lose its usefulness.

At that time, it will no longer be the main forces fighting, but the gods will go down and compete in person. ”

In this case, the Holy Father wants to end, provided that George's body and soul do not change, and that he is the master of consciousness? But is it really possible? ”

"If you can do it, why can't you do it?"

"Huh?"

"After all, George was a corner of his soul from beginning to end, and he was always in control of this wasted consciousness."

As he spoke, the Dimensional Merchant laughed playfully, and continued:

"Speaking of which, the reason why George was in power in the first place was because he was a waste enough material, and it was easy to control his consciousness.

However, I'm afraid the Holy Father didn't expect that this guy would be wasted to such an extent, and with his help, he couldn't survive the round of soul awakening, and was easily taken down by Calvis. ”

Charman was shocked, as if he had heard something terrible.

So, when the proxy war progresses to the next round, he needs to face an opponent of the level of the Holy Father?

At this moment, Charman still had a lot of puzzles, and opened his mouth to ask:

"The Holy Father knew in advance that the proxy war was coming, so he was able to start the layout in advance? Where did He hear this? ”

"You already know the answer, don't you? Even Sabrina and I don't know about the proxy war, where did the Holy Father get the news? Isn't that what Chaos took the initiative to tell him? ”

Chaos took the initiative to inform?

Why?

Charman's mind was in a mess at the moment, and after reorganizing his thoughts, he came up with an incredible answer.

"Chaos wants to make the Holy Father the ultimate victor?"

"It's still smart, if nothing else, the winner of this proxy war has actually been decided long ago."

With that, the dimensional merchant smiled meaningfully.

"Well, not necessarily. Variables appeared, and the Holy Father was in a hurry, so he hurriedly came to me and set up a deal. ”

He laughed heartily and said:

"I finally know what this Chaos guy is thinking now, even the Holy Father who fuses the power of Chaos can't be a match for Sabrina, he's been betting on that possibility, on that one in 10,000 variable.

As long as there is a Chaos in the thousands of worlds that survives, then he will still be the Ninth Heavenly Calamity.

Sabrina probably hadn't thought through this layer to this level, still basking in the illusory advantage that Chaos had given her.

If there is no more action, it will not be long before all of Sabrina's plans will become a moon in the mirror, turning into nothingness. ”

Did I hear something terrible again?

Charman was tempted to keep his ears shut and keep himself from listening to this level of secrets.

But the curiosity in his heart couldn't hold back, and he wanted to listen to the dimensional merchant continue.

"Okay, I seem to be talking a little too much, beyond the content of the transaction, if you don't have a transaction, then go and prepare for the next round of duels."

Charman nodded, in fact, he had already wanted to leave.

What he didn't know was that after Charman left, the Dimensional Merchant's eyes were turned in the direction of the Apocalypse Empire.

"It seems that as the other side of Chaos, you don't intend to accept this ending, which is why you offered to make a deal with me."

The moment the Holy Father was able to take the initiative to contact Him, the Dimensional Merchant had already understood the identity of the Holy Father.

The business cards distributed to each VIP customer are all unique, and they are exactly the same on the surface, but in fact, the atmosphere hidden above them is completely different.

Every business card holder, the Dimensional Merchant, remembers their appearance clearly.

The Father's face is unfamiliar, and the business card He holds is the "Chaos" business card known to the Dimensional Traders.

The identity of this guy is not difficult to guess at all.

And the Holy Father didn't seem to have the idea of hiding his identity, and he was particularly calm in the face of the eyes of the dimensional merchants.

To be able to be appointed as an absorber of the power of Chaos, how could He have nothing at all?

The Dimensional Merchant leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes comfortably, the war had officially come to an end, and even he couldn't help but wonder who the final winner would be.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, something seemed wrong with Him.

His power is at work, and someone is calling Him to make a deal.

Out-of-this-world?

No, he clearly sensed that the summoner was from the Demon Spirit Continent, and it wasn't too far from where he was now.

The most outrageous thing was that he had only been to the place of the summoning once not long ago.

Apocalypse Empire?

No, to be precise, the Hidden Forest within the territory of the Apocalypse Empire.

In this small Demon Spirit Continent, there are still masters? Is Calvis?

With the experience and intelligence network of the dimensional merchant, he may not have known the identity of Calvis as a foreigner at the beginning, but now that he has lived in the Tower Kingdom for an unknown amount of time, can he not know that Calvis has been replaced by a soul from another world?

The Branches, the Reincarnations, that's the name of these otherworldly people, and they're just as effective as the Mother Tree's henchmen.

The difference is that a natural disaster is responsible for destruction, while a branch picker is responsible for creating another possibility for a world that has already been shattered.

It can be said that the positioning of the two is completely different.

Peter, who used to be familiar with him in the Demon Spirit Continent, is also a branch picker.

He was surprised by the call of the scavenger who could be unpredictable, and he wondered who this guy really was, and if he had ever made a deal with him.

After all, there are very few scavengers with the dragon mother and witch's breath on his body, and there is no reason why he doesn't know who the other party is, and with his practice of casting a wide net over the years, I'm afraid that this scavenger has really made a deal with him.

The dimensional businessman, who had nothing to do, chose to agree to this deal.

"Did it work?"

Both Ye Qiong and Apoñas had seen the Dimensional Merchant's summoning circle drawing process in reality.

This formation was not difficult to replicate, and with the ability of the two of them, it took about two hours to draw it in the church.

"Your Excellency, this is a natural calamity-level existence, do we really want to summon it?"

Although the summoning formation had been activated, Apoñas was still a little hesitant, after all, in her opinion, natural disasters were invincible.

Although Ye Qiong likes waves, he will not be so wasteful as to summon natural disasters and kill himself.

The reason why he did this was because he was faintly aware of something, and he was afraid that Chaos would treat him as a tool like the Origin Witch.

Judging from the information currently known, the Holy Father may have reached a deep deal with Chaos, and later in this competition, he will personally come and take the power of Chaos, and as a deal, he needs to give back something to Chaos.

It stands to reason that both the referee and the organizer are the Father's people, and the Father doesn't need to worry about George winning or losing.

But in fact, the Holy Father showed unprecedented importance to this duel, and he had already established diplomatic relations with Chaos, so why should he worry that the final winner was not himself?

The answer was simple, he was afraid that Chaos would have a more exciting partner to work with.

What happened to Ye Qiong last time?

Chosen by the Astral Boundary, chosen by the Witch of Origin, and become the opponent of the Star God of Creation.

Why did they choose Ye Qiong as a toolman?

The answer is simple, he is a branch picker, no matter what, he is going to return to the real world, and when everything is over, the power will not be returned to Chaos.

Instead of choosing a partner with wolf ambitions, it is safe to choose a scavenger who is destined to return to the real world.

This was the original idea of the Star Boundary, so the first Star Beast he summoned was a Worm that could evolve into the Creation Dragon.

What is happening now is very similar to what happened at the beginning.

This time, Ye Qiong was wary and said that he would not be a tool man anymore.

When he returns, he won't get anything but cards and skills.

It's impossible to work part-time, it's impossible to work in this life.

If Chaos really regarded him as a tool, then he would inevitably choose to commit suicide and return to the city to re-attack, and when the next reincarnation came, he would become extremely low-key, dormant for five hundred years, waiting for the event to come.

This time, the Dimensional Merchant was summoned out to confirm whether the conjecture in his mind was correct, and to confirm whether the Dimensional Merchant was the person who guided Charman behind the scenes.

The red circle engraved on the ground was successfully activated, and even Aponias, who was the goddess of fate, couldn't help but be a little nervous at this moment.

Looking at the increasingly bright red summoning circle, he didn't dare to close his eyes at all.

Next, she will once again face a cataclysmic existence.

Soon, a sky-high red light lit up, and the delicately dressed dwarf stepped out of it.

First the eyes were fixed on Apoñas, then "Calves".

There was a happy expression of interest on his face.

Originally, he thought that he would take the initiative to propose a trade to these two people when he entered the second round, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"So, what's your deal?"

The Dimensional Merchant was curious about what kind of answer this god could give as soon as he picked up the branches.

"The answer to the question of whether the Holy Father is the victor of the original proxy war is the content of my deal."

"Huh."

The Dimension Merchant looked surprised.

The gleaner actually noticed it.

If the answer to this question is "yes", then who is the winner now? I'm afraid it's only this one who is extremely proficient in dueling, right?

What if it is "no"? So what is the purpose of the Holy Father's aggressive desire to personally involve the Nether in this proxy war?

The branch picker had probably already guessed the true answer in his heart, and he was summoned this time only for further confirmation.

"I can tell you the answer to this question, so what can you give me?"

"Can't you take the lifespan? I just need to stay for about ten days. ”

The dimensional merchant gave this shameless guy a blank look, and this abacus can be described as snapping.

You're afraid you don't care about the lifespan of this body, right? After all, it won't be long before we return to the real world.

"Question for question, I'll tell you the answer, and you answer me a question, no problem, right?"

"Fair deal, you ask."

"Did you receive my business card in real life?"

Ye Qiong nodded and replied:

"There was a relationship, when you proposed a deal to me, but I refused, you handed me the business card for later contact."

Ye Qiong was not surprised that the dimensional merchant had discovered his identity, if he couldn't do anything of this level, then the dimensional merchant didn't deserve to be a natural disaster.

I see, the answer to your question is "yes", and you should have the answer to who the winner is now. ”

The answer is that it stands to reason that the transaction is officially over, and it is time for the Dimensional Merchant to leave.

But he didn't have the idea of turning away, but looked straight at the human in front of him, and the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

Or a question for another.

Ye Qiong wanted to figure out the current situation, and the dimensional merchant was extremely curious about him.

Naturally, this transaction could not have ended so quickly.

Ye Qiong saw the idea of this natural disaster, and this happened to be what he wanted.

"What happens if you go to the next round with a best-of-three race?"

"You will receive the highest standard of baptism of chaos."

"You have a good relationship with the Mother of Dragons and the Witch?"

"Not really, I've only seen it a few times."

"I've seen it a few times, do you know how difficult it is to make them leave their own breath on one person at the same time?"

"Is that a problem?"

The dimensional merchant who was still laughing and talking, immediately put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, his principle does not allow him to suffer a little loss.

"No, it's your turn."

"What is the form of the second round of proxy wars?"

"Fighting, real fighting, you should have noticed it, the realm of fantasy can't last long."

The dimensional merchant said that, but he didn't say his problem immediately.

Now he has a general idea of the background of Calves.

A branch picker valued by the Origin Witch and the Mother of Dragons, and she had a relationship with him, she was very optimistic about him, and gave him a business card.

When facing himself, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he still has the strength to fight for his own interests, and he seems to be extremely confident in his own strength or the people behind him.

If you look at it this way, this person should be an excellent trading partner.

"Would you like to find me in reality and make a deal?"

This was a question raised by the dimensional merchant, and this question was rejected by Ye Qiong without hesitation.

"No, you should know what is the most dangerous thing for a gleager, right?"

"Is this your problem?"

Ye Qiong's face turned dark, this guy really can't afford to lose at all.

"It doesn't count."

"If the second round is about fighting, why would Chaos think that person will win?"

If it was an upright duel, Ye Qiong felt that he still had a chance to face the Holy Father, but if he faced the Holy Father who had returned to power, I was afraid that if Apoñas was brought along, he would not be the opponent of the Holy Father.

Where did Chaos get the confidence to feel that he could be victorious in this form of warfare?

"Although it is a fight, there are still rules, this competition is a comparison of the limits of personal mental power and willpower, and Chaos seems to have a lot of confidence in you in this regard."

What is the limit of mental power and willpower?

Hearing this, Ye Qiong immediately thought of something.

When he first got that godhead, although he was tormented miserably, on the other hand, the limit of his mental power and willpower had reached an inhuman level.

After all, not everyone can experience the feeling of creation.

The experience at that time, although painful, was an excellent tempering for him.

Could it be that Chaos knew this information, so he would set the content of the assessment to this?

If he hadn't been reincarnated in the Demon Spirit Continent, the Holy Father who had descended from the True God would be able to easily seize the power of Chaos, and if he came, even if he had come, even the Holy Father of the True God level would not be his opponent.

If you think about it like this, I'm afraid that Chaos has already used him as a tool man.

The content of the assessment is biased towards him.

Thinking of this layer, Ye Qiong's whole person is not good, what is going on with these natural disasters?

There should be more than one scavenger, so why keep an eye on him?

Next, it was the turn of the dimensional merchant to ask questions, and this time, the question he asked made Ye Qiong's pupils shrink and he was shocked.

"You're in trouble in the real world and need strength?"

On what basis did the Dimensional Merchant get this judgment?

As if sensing his thoughts, the dimensional merchant said lightly:

"Even if I knew that I might be involved in the struggle between the two natural disasters, I still didn't retreat, either I had to rely on it, or I had a reason to fight."

"Why not the former?"

"Are you willing to retreat?"

"Yes."

"Selling a favor to Chaos may be able to help you solve the current crisis."

"If you can't draw it, even in the reincarnation dungeon, the branch picker can die, right?"

"It looks like you have another choice, or maybe the crisis isn't completely here."

At this moment, they are not entangled in the transaction of one person and one problem.

The Dimensional Merchant was lost in thought, as if analyzing something.

And Ye Qiong was also absorbing the information he had just obtained from the dimensional merchant at this time.

After a long time, the scourge spoke again.

"Make a deal with the real-life me, the content of which is up to you, and in exchange, I'll teach you how to bring the power of chaos back to reality."

"Is this a new deal?"

"That's right, you don't have to worry about what I'll do to you in reality, as a businessman, the most important thing is to make money with harmony, and there is no benefit at all in killing you.

Besides, you decide what you want to do, so why worry that "I" will see through your identity? ”

Do you believe this when you say this?

Ye Qiong secretly spit out, and he also knew in his heart that this transaction must have the plan of the dimensional businessman in it.

But although I know it in my heart, the deal proposed by this natural disaster is too tempting, right?

If you can bring the power obtained from the reincarnation dungeon back to reality, then the current dilemma can be easily solved.

The dimensional merchant was not in a hurry for Ye Qiong to say the answer now, but waited patiently.

About three minutes later, he gave his answer.

"Yes."

In reality, he has the blessing of the Creation Dragon, and even if the dimensional merchant has bad intentions towards him, he can survive.

Furthermore, after these two contacts, he believes that the dimensional merchant is not this kind of person who kills chickens and eggs.

The merchant is most concerned about profit, and what can he gain by killing those who come to trade?

After witnessing in the real world that Wang Lao was inexplicably controlled by power and killed a woman named Aya, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

Blue Star is afraid that it will usher in a big change, and the initiator is the company behind the scenes that tampered with human consciousness.

If he continues like this, I am afraid that this disaster will affect himself.

The reincarnation world can be destroyed, but the real world cannot, and if the real world is gone, then he is really dead.

Ye Qiong has always been a decisive person, and when it is time to gamble and fight, he will never back down, just like he had to go to the root of the world to gain strength even if he risked the collapse of his soul.

After hearing the exact answer, the dimensional merchant glanced at the person in front of him, as if confirming his inner guess.

He nodded secretly, and then a piece of parchment appeared in his hand.

"I've made deals with a lot of gleaners, and sometimes death doesn't mean it's over, you know what I mean, right?"

Of course Ye Qiong understood, wasn't he just reminding him, don't think that if Calvis is dead, you will be able to avoid the transaction? Parchment contracts will bind you all the time.

With this kind of means, Ye Qiong was not surprised.

After making sure that there were no problems with the parchment, he signed it.

At this point, his deal with the Dimensional Merchant was officially concluded, and the Scourge did not immediately say the method of bringing the power of "Chaos" back to the real world, but left a sentence:

"I'll let you know when the next round starts."

Then he walked into the summoning formation, and chose to leave without looking back.

From beginning to end, in the face of the coercion of the natural disaster level, Apoñas didn't dare to say a word, she was really scared by the original origin witch.

Seeing that the dimensional merchant had left, she finally had a chance to speak.

"Your Excellency, is it really okay? If you fulfill the content of the transaction, isn't it revealing your real-world position? ”

"Do you think I'm not exposed?"

Ye Qiongcai didn't believe that he had the breath of the Dragon Mother and the Witch on his body, and that dimensional merchant would not pay any attention to him.

It was true that the Yuan merchant left only his business card this time, but that didn't mean that he wasn't watching his every move behind the scenes. (End of chapter)