Feast of villains

Chapter 10 10. Fudge......

The blade flew across the pitch black.

For a brief moment when the sharp cold light bloomed like lightning, her eyes that shone with a dangerous aura were illuminated, as creepy as a stealthy predator.

"...Sister, please forgive me!"

Nance deftly began to beg for mercy.

Susha raised her eyebrows, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She propped her chin with one hand, and held the Taidao in the other hand. The blade gently rubbed against Nance's cheek: "Sister, this knife is the fastest in Shin-Yokohama. Everyone knows it. Dear Little class principal, do you have any last words to say?"

"..."

Nance didn't know what to say.

He is a carefree person with a fart last word.

"Of course, I don't have to kill you." Susha seemed to be dangling the sword in her hand casually, "Your life depends on my sister's thoughts. If you want to continue to live a happy life supported by taxpayers, don't you still have to kill me?" Quickly wag your tail and beg for mercy..."

Heck!

How happy is this life?
Feeling the sharp chill on his cheek, Nance tried desperately to calm himself down.

Recalling the only information about this woman in his mind, he swallowed his saliva and asked seriously: "If I give you this heart of jealousy, will you let me go?"

Susha's eyes showed a satisfied look of "you are quite sensible".

"My sister has always been very principled in doing things. She usually only asks for money and doesn't kill people." She said without shame.

Nance made a small calculation in his heart.

Hand over your heart, he can live now, but maybe he will be killed by another wicked woman in a second.

Keep the heart in his hand, but he doesn't know how to use it, so he will be killed by this wicked girl without any power to fight back.

Keep your heart in your hand, and trick her into using it for yourself, then not only will you be able to live, but you will also have one more helper...

Nance weighed the pros and cons and thought he should try it.

"Miss Su..." He clenched his heart tightly, thinking about words in his mind, "After you sell this jealous heart, will you immediately go to gamble?"

"necessary!"

Miss Susha replied without hesitation, and an inexplicable fighting spirit welled up in her eyes.

"There is no casino in Shin-Yokohama that my sister hasn't been to! This time I have 300 million in hand, and I must get back all the losses I lost before..."

"May I ask, how much did you lose?"

"Ah, this... I don't remember."

"Ever won?" Nance asked cautiously.

"..."

Miss Suza's mouth froze.

Looking into his eyes, a stern murderous intent suddenly flashed, and he seemed to be a little bit annoyed.

Nance's back was covered in cold sweat.

Suppressing his fear, he kept a calm tone and asked, "Never won once?"

Susha looked at him expressionlessly, until she saw that he couldn't bear her killing intent and avoided her eyes, then she slowly said: "It seems that my sister can't call you dear, she should call you a little fool. If you have an iota of self-awareness about where you are, you should understand that it would not be wise to piss me off at this time."

"Uh, I just thought of a better proposal..." Nance turned to her sideways and whispered, "I give you my jealousy, and you also use the money from the sale to the casino for charity... how about You leave it to me, and I will give you a sum of money every month. Although it won’t make you rich, it’s not bad, it’s not bad, and it will definitely be more than two or three million in the long run. You seem to like drinking too, right? You get it every month With a sum of money, you can buy wine every day, isn't it better than giving the money to the casino?"

Susha squinted her eyes and looked at his side face, as if she was thinking about what he said.

After a while, she quietly asked: "How much do you give my sister every month?"

"Well, 5000p...do you think that's okay?"

"How much is your monthly salary?"

"2."

"Give it all to me."

"..."

Su Sha smiled, and pointed the knife in her hand at him: "Except for salary, all your income in this life, including investment and financial management, odd jobs to earn extra money, start a business and become a boss, etc., all income will be handed over to me!"

What about you fucking robbing... Nance gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

Su Sha licked her lower lip, her smile gradually turned cold: "It sounds very tempting, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

Nance's little heart rose again.

"For a gambling dog, the temptation to get 300 million yuan at once is not comparable to 2 yuan a month." Susha suddenly leaned forward, pressed her forehead against his forehead, and spoke the devil's words with the face of an angel. "Dear little class leader, don't struggle, or my sister won't have the heart to rob you..."

"It's more than [-] a month, and I have another way to make money..." Nance shouted like a man who fell into the water grabbing the last straw, "I can refine potions, really, do you believe I!"

Hearing this, Su Sha withdrew the knife, looked at him straight in her eyes, and judged whether what he said could be believed.

Nance was sweating profusely all over his body.

He can make a hammer potion, but if he is forced to do this, will he just get away with it first?

The deadly silence lasted for a while, and no outside sound could come in from the closed room. Susha bit her lips lightly, and seemed a little moved.

The promotion of the familiar is inseparable from the assistance of potions... She urgently needs a second-level potion to promote herself to the third level.

Potions are a very scarce resource.

The refining process is cumbersome, the formula is incomplete, and the raw materials are also very difficult to collect.Many senior potion masters have never heard of a certain prescription or a certain raw material, let alone refining it.

Can this useless class leader in front of me do it... Susha silently looked at Nance, as if she was observing a strange species she was not used to.

After a long time, with the mentality of giving it a try, she said in the same tone as a teacher assessing a student: "The abyss of greed. Tell me all the materials you need and the refining method."

Nance immediately retrieved the words "Abyss of Greed" in his mind.

[Potion: Abyss of Greed]

The green font means that the quality is medium.

It is underlined, and after clicking in, a few lines of words appear in front of Nance.

[Greedy Abyss: A high-level potion required for the Greedy Familiar to advance to Tier [-]. 】

[Materials required: Red Mountain Flower*1g+Night Eggplant*1g+Nord Barnacle*5g+Second-Order Greedy Familiar Lung Slice*5g. 】

[Refining method: The body of the second-order greedy demon is used as the crucible, and the blood is used as the fusion solution. Continuously fire all the materials for one hour to four to 10 minutes, and then put the obtained fusion product in the morning light and let it stand for 10 minutes. 】

This is simply a cult!
As Nance read it, he suspected that the method of refining the potion was a prank conceived by some psychopath!

After hearing what he said, Susha's eyes shone with joy.

She was thinking with a smile, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up: "Sounds really interesting, my sister was persuaded by you, so let's make a decision like this. From now on, any future income from you will belong to my sister, and in addition, I have to satisfy my sister's requirements." The potion needs of a lifetime. Don't you think O is OK?"

Nance exhaled slowly, then turned his face to her: "The premise is that I can live today."

"No problem!" Susha patted him on the shoulder boldly, "If I feel right, the concentration of magic essence in your body has reached the judgment standard of a familiar. This jealousy can just be used to help you become a demon." ..."

As she spoke, she stopped for some reason and blinked between Nance's legs.

Nance suddenly felt a little cold in his crotch.

He bowed his head.

Between the legs, there was a blood-stained face, watching him with a strange smile.

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