Chapter 198: Liquidation
Despite resistance, the clone passed through her hand and spread to her chest as if no one was around, enveloping the "tears of enchantment" in it.
Black smoke gushed out, and the tears of charm inside gradually lost their luster.
"The tears of charm are the tears of a succubus, the crystallization of tears that are helpless to lose after meeting the person of true love, condensing infinite sorrow and reluctance, even high-level demons are difficult to resist." The doppelganger sighed faintly, "The succubus is selfish and greedy, and rarely reveals his true feelings, what kind of earth-shattering sorrow is behind such a big crystal...... Listen to my sister, don't use this kind of thing."
Cecil was momentarily moved, but after a moment, she yelled impatiently.
"Stop! I don't need it, why suck the magic away, I can't get my money back if it's broken!"
"Hehehe, who believes the devil's words!" The doppelganger jumped back onto Vincent's shoulder, grinning and said, "Maybe you're trying to cheat on my brother next time, and my sister won't worry. Life is precious, love is even more valuable, and it is not okay to take shortcuts!"
It's clear that I also want this kind of charm to do those unserious things, right? Vincent said in his heart, but this time Kiraya did help him in time, so it was inconvenient for him to criticize.
It's really dangerous this time, if you hesitate a little longer, something will happen.
"Do you think I like to use this kind of indecent stuff?" Cecil was so angry that she even told the truth, "If it weren't for my father's hard work, I wouldn't want to use it!"
"Actually, this thing didn't work very well for my brother in the first place......" Before disappearing, the doppelganger left an inexplicable sentence, "Because his soul is not chaotic......
"Wait, 'Don't go, Witch Charmer, speak clearly.'"
Although Cecil still wanted to catch the clone, the seducer was so cunning and difficult that she disappeared without giving her a chance.
The enchanting witch brushed off her clothes, hid her merit and fame, and became a riddler, leaving only the tears of charm that were no different from stones, and the two young men who looked at each other.
Maybe it's just a tool for other races, but the Tears of Charm can significantly increase the power of the succubus, and it's rare to encounter such a big supplement, and of course Kiraya laughed unceremoniously.
It is indeed inappropriate to use the power of charm here at this time, but it is extremely suitable to use it on the group of old embryos in the kingdom, and the charm witch will not help others, and this time it is also paid labor.
As soon as the enchanting witch left, the scythe demon slowly revealed his form, his dark eyes staring at Cecil, and the huge scythe flashed with a deep cold light.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you." Cecil was angry, and he was really ashamed and annoyed to see the giant scythe, "Do you still think that you are the former scythe demon lord? This is not a place for you to disturb."
"I don't bother." Listening to the sound of the pendulum clock in the room, the giant scythe replied coldly, "If you don't leave, the dragon is coming." net
Cecil was taken aback, and although she couldn't understand the meaning of the constantly swinging machine, judging by the time, it was almost time for dinner.
"The Guardian Dragon plans to eat pork knuckle rice tonight." Vincent confirmed her concerns, "If I don't show up in the kitchen soon, the guardian dragon will come uninvited."
With that, the lord slowly walked back to his seat, ripped off the twisted tie around his neck, let out a long breath, and tilted his head to look at Cecil in a daze.
"It's over, the magic weapon I bought at a great price is completely useless," Cecil said to herself in frustration with a gloomy face, "What should I do? It's still borrowed money to buy......
The Tears of Charm are indeed genuine, and it is not groundless to be able to deal with the Chaos Demon Clan, but Cecil would never have thought that Vincent was not a Demon in the true sense of the word, and the Soul of the Traverser greatly reduced the effect of the Demon Weapon.
But in the final analysis, it is still the nature that is difficult to change, and it turns out that the unruly eldest lady of the blood clan appears in this face, how can Vincent not be vigilant?
Secretly summoning the doppelganger of the seducer to come out, he immediately found that Cecil had a big problem.
Since even the magic weapon was used, it means that Cecil neither believed in his own charm nor was he lucky about the engagement, which Vincent did not know
Dao should be happy or sad.
If you borrow money, you have to take it yourself, which shows how crazy the blood clan is.
"If it's broken, it's bad, why should you pay back the money you borrowed with your ability?" Vincent gloated, "I don't know who can make the eldest lady of the Bruttberg family consciously pay back."
"It's the High Priest of the Temple of Blood," a hint of trepidation appeared on Cecil's face, "I think...... I can't help but pay it back, or they will have a way to cut off the connection between me and the blood tank."
It turns out that you are also scared, Vincent can't help but praise the blood priests in his heart, and he is also a little surprised by Cecil's financial constraints.
"It's over, you're happy to see that I'm cornered now, right?" Cecil glared at Vincent fiercely and shouted, "I can't take you, I don't even have someone to pay back for me!"
"Your father is the Grand Duke, can he still give you no money?" Vincent didn't believe it at all, "No kidding, it's the most unbelievable thing I've heard this year."
"All the money my father gave me went to school!" Cecil finally couldn't help but cry out, "If I don't give money to those mentors, how can I graduate? If I don't graduate and come to you, how can I earn my money back?"
I see, it seems that there is a big problem with the construction of the study style of Dark Tallinn, no wonder a guy like Cecil who can only fight and can't do magic can also graduate, it's really a world of people, and the devil's heart is not ancient.
I have long heard that the nobles in the blood clan are also living a tight life, even the eldest duke's daughter is like this, and the degree of failure in the economic development of the blood clan territory can be seen.
It seems that only the priests who perform blood sacrifices every day are relatively wealthy.
"How much do you owe?"
"What? Are you going to pay it back for me?" Cecil glanced at Vincent and shook his head haughtily, "I, Cecil, am starving to death, and I don't want you to give alms like this."
"Even if you don't tell me, I can ask my sister." Vincent didn't care, "Even though our relationship isn't good enough for me to pay off your debts, I don't mind trying to figure it out."
Cecil held out five fingers.
"Five thousand gold coins?" Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't seem like much."
"Fifty thousand." Cecil said dejectedly, "If you can't pay it back in a year, I guess I'll have to rob the Herodians."
Even if the blood clan doesn't want to lose face and doesn't care about the eldest lady of his family to rob, Vincent still cares.
"Fifty thousand, it's not much." Vincent took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and threw it to Cecil, "This is the list of those who owe the most taxes in the territory, you can help me get it back, even if you have a copy of it."
Cecil looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.
"Even if you don't pay taxes for 30 years, you won't have to pay that much, right?"
"Even if they were given the privilege of being exempted from paying and paying less, it doesn't mean that they can hide their population and land, and make their own fortune while exploiting tenant farmers, and think that I dare not touch them." Vincent's tone turned cold, and he said murderously, "Don't think that if you don't participate in the rebellion, you will have an exoneration, the lord can change it, but the tax must be paid."
"Then you can send troops to kill them yourself." Cecil asked, "It's not up to you to say anything on your own land."
"Do you know why you were invited? You're the best liquidator." The corners of Vincent's mouth curled, "These are all your uncle's old acquaintances, and they flattered your blood clan at the beginning, and the benefits they got from under your knees had to be obtained back by your blood clan. I want them to know that the influence of the Bloodline will be completely over this year."