Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 215: "Uncle Pi, borrow the breath of your body"

  Chapter 215 "Uncle Pi, let me borrow the breath of your body"

  Yate doesn’t have the ability to see the future, but these 3 gave him hints.

  The money is not revealed, and the 7th-level boss is also afraid of being missed.

  They just get together temporarily, they don't have much trust with each other, and it's normal to be on guard against each other.

  Mosen Kulm did not urge him to identify it immediately.

  First of all, time does not allow, he used the time for a meal before, and secondly, he was worried about Constance Simon. This guy is also good at hiding as a hunter. Most people who are good at tracking are good at hiding. What if he has arrived but can't come out?

  The guy is a type of gamer, so it is not surprising to do any kind of behavior.

   It's better to wait, everyone is in the clear.

   Another few minutes passed, and Constance Simon appeared with a smile.

   "You eat first, don't worry about me." Seeing that Yate was eating, he actually said proactively.

   Very grounded.

   And finally Hiram Haydon.

  Yate just finished eating, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and give the three people a time to discuss.

   It depends on who goes first, or together.

   Cough, does he mean that one person takes turns to appraise, or each takes out something, and he appraises together.

  This is to fully protect the privacy of customers. It is certain that they don’t like being known by others, but what if they don’t like to identify with others?

  Some people like to book the venue.

  After he returned to the living room, the three of them had obviously discussed it, and there were three things on the coffee table.

  A gloomy blue bead, a dusty stone dagger, and a palm-sized jade jar, similar to the shape of a cricket jar, seems to have living things inside.

   "Lord Haydn, I'm not sure whether living things can be identified." The cricket pot was in front of Hiram Haydn.

   "Try and talk." Hiram Haydn said lightly.

  Not only is his face old, but his voice is also a little fluttering, as if his vocal cords are too old, and there is no energy supply in his body, giving people a feeling that his life is coming to an end.

  However, according to Yate's experience in film and television dramas and novels, this kind of person is actually the most terrifying.

   This state is more like sealing up one's own energy. Once life is hopeless, it will burn out at the moment of life's return, dragging a certain goal along with it!

  Although her sense of presence is very low, both the Marquis of Coffey and the current Constance Simon and Mawson Kulm obviously gave way to her.

   If it is said to respect the elderly, Yate absolutely does not believe it.

   "Okay." So, he acted very humble in front of this old lady, without any jumping off before.

   "How will you charge this time?" Mawson Kulm asked after he and Hiram Haydn finished talking.

   "We have to wait for the identification results to come out." Arthur replied.

   "Do you want to sign a contract this time?" Constance Simon looked ready.

   "No need, the three adults trust me, and of course I also trust the three adults." Art kept his posture very low.

  He is level 3, and the other 3 are level 7. It is not embarrassing to give in properly.

   Now there is no momentum to borrow.

   "I'm joking, don't mind." Constance Simon suddenly apologized.

  Given the difference in their identities, this is already an apology, not to mention that he still took the initiative.

   "No." A look of surprise flashed in Art's eyes.

   It was sincere!

  If he is not sincere, he will definitely take out something as an "amendment" like the previous meal fee, and he will not accept it or not accept it at that time.

   Constance Simon raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw that Art actually understood his sincerity.

  This mind is so transparent!

   "Cough!" Hiram Haydn suddenly coughed lightly.

   "I'm going to appraise it right away, three adults, wait a moment, the tea is here." Art said immediately.

  Constance Simon stopped testing him.

  This time Yate learned his lesson, put on a pair of blue-level leather gloves in advance, and took the 3 items away on a wooden tray.

   The three Constance Simons watched his figure disappear, and no one moved, for example, to check the room furnishings or something.

  Mosen Kulm suddenly realized that Art deliberately placed 3 cups for the person who came back first to see!

  That person will most likely wait for the other 2 people to arrive like him.

  In this way, a situation where the three people supervise each other is formed, and it is not easy to peep.

   Is this guy really a 23-year-old?

  How can a 23-year-old have so many minds?

   He believed even an old fox who had been immersed in officialdom for many years!

  After Yatt came to the basement, he first used the devil contract skill to communicate with the projection of the violent skin.

   "Uncle Pi, use the breath of your body!" He intends to use the irritable skin to frighten and muddle through.

  As long as the other party agrees, he can use the devil's contract to communicate with the other party.

   Of course, it costs money.

  And the opponent's rank must be high enough.

   Before Samantha Lily left, she gave him the stump of a third-order extraordinary creature.

  He borrowed it. Monroe Cromwell didn't have the habit of carrying this with him, and Samantha Lily didn't have a complete body, so he generously gave him the stump.

   He used it to charge his phone bill.

  He wouldn't naively think that the three of them wouldn't spy on him if they were real.

  At least he will use his spirit to monitor the breath on his side.

   "Get out!" As an undead creature, Grumpy Skin was still surprised at his thick skin.

  Who is Uncle Ni Pi?

   Am I familiar with you?

  Who gave you face, killed me once, and still have the face to call me Uncle Pi?

   "If you don't borrow it, the next time Lord Demon God contacts me..."

"roll!"

   Before Art could finish speaking, there was another irritable roar, which cut off contact with him, no wonder it was called "Irritable Skin".

  However, a wisp of hot, violent death energy was also sent over.

   The irritable skin finally succumbed!

  Generally, the dead air is the type of a ten thousand-year dead house, which is why it is called "dead air", but its dead air is completely opposite, hot and violent, with a sulphurous smell, like a volcanic magma about to erupt!

  Who would have thought that such a irascible guy would have a sinister side?

  In the living room, the three people who seemed to be sitting quietly suddenly froze at the same time.

   Constance Simon and Mawson Kulm were fine, but Hiram Haydn showed an ecstatic expression after being surprised.

   Undead creatures!

  An undead creature of at least rank 9, possibly even an ancient one!

   That's right, many undead creatures are born polymaths.

  However, this is no longer important, what is important is that she has been looking for a way to transform into an undead creature!

  Constance Simon and Mason Kulm noticed her violent mood swings at the same time, and their complexions also changed.

   This old lady is going crazy!

  The two looked at each other, and then looked away.

   have no intention of blocking.

  They were not familiar with Yate, so it was impossible for them to risk their lives for a master appraiser and an old lady who had fallen into a mad state.

   And the old lady wasn't trying to kill Art.

  Hyram Haydn barely controlled himself, and did not rush into the basement.

   It seems that they are going to negotiate with Art first.

  (end of this chapter)

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