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The Titans also came today, waiting for the old evil and Po Lasser, and now that everyone has met, the old evil hurriedly introduced them to each other: "This is the elder of the Titan clan, Lord Scala." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and this is Mr. Jewel Dragon Breaker. ”

Since the Titan elder Scala was serious at first glance and lit the god of the divine fire, Po Laser did not dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly took Mrs. Turner over to give a salute, and said, "I have met my lord! Thank you very much for coming to help me treat!"

"You're welcome!" Scala said lightly, "I'm just here to fulfill a deal, you don't have to thank me!"

"Of course you can!"

"Alright, relax, I'll check it for you!" said Scala, and a flash of lightning shot out of his eyes, sweeping back and forth over Broken Rashor's body like a nimble snake.

Although the electric light seemed to be powerful, Broken Rather obviously didn't feel any pain, but showed a very cool expression.

After sweeping it a few times, Scala withdrew the electric light and frowned: "What a powerful evil god, this, this seems to be the power of some ancient evil god, as far as I know, this evil god has been lost for many years, how can you be injured by him? Could it be that the evil god has been resurrected?"

"Oh, it's not!" "I'm unlucky, the last time I fought with someone, I met an opponent, and there was an artifact of an evil god. Of course, if it's just an artifact, I don't really care. But that time, I also forced the other party to be a little anxious, and he didn't hesitate to expose the artifact, and he wanted to hurt me!"

"Ah, I see!" Scala nodded and said, "Indeed, if the evil god's artifact is revealed, it can indeed release the divine power of the evil god, and this power is extremely perverted, even I may not be able to resist it." This kind of injury is beyond my ability, and it seems that I have to use a stand-in puppet this time!"

Scala's tone of speech revealed a strong sense of reluctance, but no matter how reluctant he was, at this time, he couldn't help it. I saw him casually take out a palm-sized precision puppet, caress it twice, and then reluctantly lifted it up and started at Po Lasser. With a white light, the stand-in puppet was connected with Broken Rasher, and Broken Rasher suddenly let out a strange scream, and then he stretched his waist twice very comfortably, and laughed: "Haha, it's really good, the evil god divine power in my body has disappeared!"

"That's because they've all been transferred to the stand-in puppets!" said Scala, holding up the blackened puppet in his hand, "You're all right, but it's all over!"

Then Scala put away the discarded stand-in puppet and turned to the old evil man: "Dear Lord Stephen, you see, I have fulfilled my promise, can you give me something too?"

The old evil didn't rush to answer him, but first said to Po Lasser, "Hey, are you sure you're okay? Can I tell you, if there are any sequelae after I pay the bill, and you want to find me, I won't admit it?"

"Haha, don't worry!" Po Lasher laughed and said, "I'm also a demigod anyway, if I don't even know my own body, then what's the matter?"

"That's good!" The old evil nodded, then took out three soul balls briskly, handed them to Scala, and said with a smile: "Lord Scala, we are villains first and then gentlemen, please count these souls in person, if you confirm that they are correct, please accept them." If something goes wrong after you're gone, then I'm not responsible!"

"Hehe, I understand!" Scala smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take the three soul balls, examined them carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Very complete demigod soul, I am very satisfied!

"Haha, that's good!" the old evil then laughed and said, "So I will also put down my courage, come, everyone, I have prepared a good feast, let's enjoy it together?"

"Okay!" said Breaker first, excitedly agreed.

"Oh~" When Scala heard this, he frowned, and then said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Stephen, there are still important things waiting for me in my clan, I can't attend today's banquet, just let Stark and them attend for me!"

"This~" Seeing this, the old evil also knew that the identity of others was too noble, and as a god, it was obviously not good to have too much contact with mortals like himself, so the old evil could only say helplessly: "Okay, then you go all the way!"

"Okay, okay! Farewell!" said Scala, then took his leave.

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After sending off Scala, the guy who was in the way, Po Lasser also breathed a sigh of relief, although he was the best among the demigods, but in front of the real gods, he still didn't dare to be too presumptuous. Even if the other party is just a junior god, it is enough to crush Po Laser to death in terms of strength.

"Okay, the big man is gone, let's have a good drink!" said the old evil, and directly pulled up Po Lasser and walked outside. Outside, after meeting the daughters of Constani, the old evil gave an introduction to Po Lasser.

Seeing that the beauties around the old evil are more beautiful than the other, and they are all obedient to the old evil, Po Lasser is naturally envious, if it weren't for Mrs. Turner watching by his side, maybe he would talk nonsense!

Then the old evil took them to visit the dreadnought castle, with a population of 200,000 and a huge scale, which made Po Lasser, the guy who ran a small camp, somewhat envious. Of course, Po Lasser is not a dirt bun, people have seen more big cities, but they haven't come out for many years, and everything is new.

However, Po Lasser still smiled at the old evil with emotion: "It's still your family business, unlike my small place, there are only one or two thousand people in total, and the small ones are pitiful!"

"Ha, you can't say that!" When the old evil heard this, he immediately said with a smile: "Count the strength, the lowest thing you have there is a holy domain, the legend walks slowly, there are a lot of demigods, I am good here, there is a holy domain is a treasure." As for wealth, I'm still circulating gold and other things, but you're at worst a magic crystal. The two of you earn a lot more money every year than I don't know if it's hundreds of times more than my castle!"

"Where, where!" Po Lasher hurriedly denied: "I don't make anything, just the large group of people under my hands, I don't know how much oil and water I shared?"

"Is it?, can you still lose money in that place?" said the old evil in shock.

"yes, yes, it's about to lose money!" said Dasher, pretendingly.

"In that case, why don't we change it?" I'll use this big castle to exchange that small camp with you?"

"This~" Po Laser was stunned for a moment, and then said haha: "Haha, that's not good, I can't cheat you, brother!

"Cut, you just pretend!" said the old evil with great contempt.

"Haha!" Broken Rather just smirked, but didn't answer again.

"Okay, that's all for my situation, you've seen it in general, let's go to the banquet!"

"Haha, that's right, I think so too, get me some good wine to taste!" said Po Lasher immediately.

"It's already ready, enough for you to take a bath!" said the old demon, and led everyone to the dining room. Then everyone drank heartily.

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After eating a sumptuous meal, it was enough to dry up a small half of the old evil's wine cellar stock, Po Rather was worthy of being from the dragon clan, and the big belly was like a bottomless pit, and his wife, Mrs. Turner, was also extremely bold, and the wine was so dry that she put down a pile of people who came to pour her wine, but she didn't have anything to do. When encountering such two big wine barrels, the people on the old evil side couldn't stop them, whether it was a barbarian warrior or a high-roller of the Naga, they were all poured to the ground without exception, even the people of the Titan Protoss. Fortunately, there is still the old evil here, a cheating device that can use mana to force alcohol, otherwise, the people of Dreadnought Castle would have to be wiped out.

This banquet was stunned from the afternoon to the next morning, and the only people who could still stand at that time were the old evil and the broken Lasser. After the three of them drank the last barrel of wine, they looked at the people lying on the ground, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh together. A feeling of sympathy rose from the hearts of the three of them.

"Happy!" Po Lasher threw away the wine glass casually and laughed: "Brother, it's a pleasure to drink with you, and it's just a lot of alcohol like you that you deserve to toast with our couple!

"Hehe!" the old evil laughed, "You guys are clearly bullying people, how can two dragons be so shameless compared to ordinary humanoid creatures?"

"Haha, this is called making reasonable use of your own advantages, what do you know?" Po Lasher said indifferently, and then he stood up and said, "Brother, you let me drink very well today, you go to my place another day, I promise to make you drink too, and you don't need money!"

"Oops~" As soon as Broken Lasher's words fell, he let out a scream, but it turned out that Mrs. Turner had secretly kicked him. Then Mrs. Turner pulled him directly behind her, and then said to the old evil with a smile: "Stephen, you also know how precious food and wine are in that place in the Dark Realm, and they are not as much as you have here. If you let go of our drinking, you will drink all our wine, and it will not be enough for you to stuff your teeth, and you will be embarrassed to bankrupt us, right? So, if you go to the Polasher camp again, we can give you a discount, whether it's food, drink or accommodation, all 20% off, how about it?"

"Hehe, eight percent off is eight percent off!" the old evil laughed: "However, if I buy and sell other things from you, you have to give me a twenty percent discount on your tap!"

"No problem!" Mrs. Turner immediately laughed, "What do we have to do with it, this little thing is not solved in one sentence!"

"Hehe, that's good!" the old evil laughed, but at the same time he secretly sneered: "Women, even if you have long hair and short knowledge, even if you are a dragon. If I were to be given free food, I would be embarrassed to make up my mind. But now that you've turned your free drinks into a 20% discount for the sake of this little bargain, then don't blame me for taking the opportunity to lower your rake. Hehe, once my mana amplification potion is on the market with you in the future, there will be so much oil and water in the middle, how can it be compared to a little wine!

Seeing that things were almost all over here, Mrs. Turner took her mouth and said, "Stephen, let's drink here today, we still have things to deal with in the dark realm, so let's leave it at that!"

"Wait a minute!" the old evil smiled and said, "I still have something to discuss with you, why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

"What else is the matter with you?" asked Broken Laser, puzzled.

"Of course it's a business matter!" said the old evil, looked around, frowned, and said, "This is not the place to talk, let's go find a quiet place to discuss?"

"All right!" said Breaker nodded, and then followed Mrs. Turner inside.

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A few minutes later, the three of them sat down in a secret room, and then the old evil took out a bottle of green elixir and put it in front of the Broken Lasser, and said with a smile: "Both of you are great magic masters, how about helping me see this potion?"

"I'm not a magic master, I still have to ask Turner about the potion!" said Breaker very boldly, "Turner, what do you look at this?"

"Okay!" Mrs. Turner smiled slightly, picked up the bottle casually, opened the cap and smelled it, her face changed instantly, and she hurriedly dipped her finger in a little and put it in her mouth to taste it, and then immediately said in surprise: "This should be a magic amplification potion! The quality is not bad, where did you get it?"

"Hehe, there is no need to talk about this!" The old evil then smiled mysteriously and said, "I just want to know, do you think anyone can like this thing?"

"Are you kidding?" Mrs. Turner immediately said with amusement, "This high-grade potion, where is it not a hot item? If you are willing to sell this bottle, I can buy it immediately!"

"And how much are you going to sell?" the old evil immediately asked curiously.

"Why? do you really want to sell?" said Mrs. Turner, surprised.

"Of course, why don't you sell it?" said the old demon with a shrug.

"You don't know how precious this thing is, do you?" said Mrs. Turner with a frown, "I'll tell you, it can increase the strength of a demigod mage by three percent in a short period of time, and when you meet an evenly matched opponent, this is the difference between victory and defeat." And the materials required for this thing are too cumbersome, and as far as I know, at least a dozen different precious drugs from a dozen planes are used, so it is very difficult to make. Almost every mage wants to get a bottle, but it's hard to see anyone willing to sell it? Actually, I also have a few bottles of this thing, all of which I refine myself, but if I want to have such war materials, the more the better. But why don't you seem to take it seriously?"

"I'm not a mage, so naturally I shouldn't take it seriously!" the old evil laughed, "I just want to know, what are you going to exchange this thing for?"

"En~" Mrs. Turner thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "If it's a magic crystal, I'm afraid you don't lack it, and you can't look at other things, since that's the case, then I'll let it go, how about exchanging it for a sub-artifact?"

"A sub-artifact?" When the old evil heard this, he was immediately surprised: "You're not joking, are you?

"Hehe!" Mrs. Turner smiled slightly, "If it is actually valued, it is obviously not worth it, but what about it, I have a lot of sub-artifacts, but I don't have many of these elixirs, and for me, this life-saving potion is obviously more important than the pile of useless sub-artifacts." That's why I swapped it with you!"

"En!" the old evil nodded and said, "It seems that this thing is cheap with a little dip, so the price is relatively high." ”

"That's right!" said Mrs. Turner, laughing, "well, are you going to change this thing?"

"Don't pay it back!" said the old evil very directly.

"Are you kidding me?" said Mrs. Turner, as soon as she heard this, in exasperation.

"Hehe!" the old evil waved his hand at her and said, "I won't change it, but I can give it to you!"

"Give it to me?" Mrs. Turner was taken aback and said, "Stephen, do you have a fever?"

"Of course there is a reason!" the old evil then said solemnly: "Two, here's the thing, I've recently found a way to get a lot of this potion. But I don't have a market myself, so I found you, how about it? Would you be interested in working with me?"

"Wait!" Mrs. Turner's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said excitedly, "You mean, you want to cooperate with us and sell this potion in large quantities?"

"Yes!" the old evil nodded, "That's what it means!"

"That's great!," said Mrs. Turner, with her eyes lit up, "and how many of these potions can you get?"

"The specific quantity is not clear, anyway, there are a lot, and it is very stable, not a batch, but can be provided for a long time!" The old evil then asked, "How many of these potions can be sold in the Broken Lasher camp?"

"Ha, how much?" Mrs. Turner immediately laughed: "It's hard to say, there are quite a few mages in our camp, there are hundreds, all of them are masters above the legend level, just them, everyone can eat a dozen bottles or more, after all, in a dangerous place like the dark domain, improving more strength is equivalent to a few more lives!" So if you do the math, I can guarantee that it will not be a problem to sell 10,000 bottles of potions in the early stage, and later, with the arrival of travelers from other planes and the consumption of local users, a lot of them can still be sold!"

"Just!" Mrs. Turner then glanced at the old evil and said, "Ten thousand bottles is a very large amount, I'm afraid you won't be able to get it?"

"Hehe!" the old evil smiled mysteriously, and did not answer this question directly, but asked: "Mrs. Turner, you say, will it suppress the market price if you put so many potions in your surname at one time?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, although there are a lot of them, as long as they don't exceed ten times, it shouldn't affect the price!" Mrs. Turner laughed.

"Oh, why is that?" asked the old evil, puzzled.

"The reason is simple, this potion is not like anything else, it is a must-have consumable. The meaning of "essential" is that you have to prepare this thing. Imagine if you don't have a mana amplification potion, but your enemies do, then wouldn't you have to suffer?So, once there is a large number of these things, everyone will rush to buy them, lest they fall behind, and as consumables, they obviously can't buy less, at least they should have a certain reserve. Mrs. Turner then explained: "The main thing is that we are a monopoly, and it doesn't matter how expensive we want to sell as long as we have no competitors." As long as we have enough strength, no one can change that!"

"I understand!" The old evil then nodded, and then said: "I can guarantee that in the dark realm, only you are the only one who operates this thing, as for the quantity, oh, okay, just set 10,000 bottles for the time being, how about it?"

"Oh my God!" said Mrs. Turner, in shock, "you really have ten thousand bottles of this? How is that possible? I have only made seven or eight bottles with great effort, and who can you buy so many from it?"

"Yes!" Broken Rather also frowned, "Stephen, could it be that you were deceived by someone?"

"Haha!" the old evil laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so easy to deceive! Since I said that I will give you 10,000 bottles, I will definitely be able to do it." I am now only concerned with one issue, and that is the price of the transaction, and the means of payment. ”

"Since you are so confident, I won't ask any more!" Mrs. Turner then said, "As long as you give me the goods, the price is negotiable, whether it is magic crystal, Mithril, or pure gold, I can get it for you!"

"I don't like vague deals, let's talk about it now!" "Mrs. Turner, I just want to know exactly how many magic crystals you plan to buy from me, and then how many magic crystals you plan to sell to others!"

"I can give out two catties of D-grade magic crystals for each bottle of potion!" Mrs. Turner then said, "As for our selling price, you don't need to know, right?

"No, no!" the old evil immediately said: "I want you to sell it, not sell it directly to you, you can only pump oil and water, ah, by the way, your oil and water will give me a 20% discount!"

"Oh no!" Mrs. Turner immediately repented when she heard about the 'eight percent discount,' and she was eager to slap herself a few times, and said to herself, "Didn't I owe it?" Why did I have to give up that free drink just now? If the oil and water of this transaction were given him a 20% discount, how much would he lose?

(To be continued)