Chapter 255: I’m Sorry

Chapter 255: I’m Sorry

“Relax, trust me.” Smir patted Tony on the shoulder and smiled.

Generally speaking, there are only four kinds of people who will agree to deal with the devil.

One is that everything has been lost, and there are only people who have a bad life. This kind of people has nothing to worry about.

The second is that people whose minds are completely closed by desire, they can no longer see any danger.

The third is people who think they are extremely clever and intelligent. They think that even the devil must fall under their ingenuity. Such people generally have the worst fate.

And the fourth, and the poorest, are people who have not figured out the situation at all. They don’t know what “Sixty-Sixty Oneself” does. This is probably what Johnny Blazer was in the beginning. Kind of situation.

As for Smithel, he felt that he would not lose anything by making a deal with the Lord of Hell. He had this Ability.

“You can state your conditions first.” Mephistopheles played with his cane engraved with a crystal skull, walked slowly towards Smir, and said with a smile: “I can help you achieve this first.

This is not surprising. In the process of trading, the devil is generally the one who pays first. Definitely, this is mainly because they are not afraid that others will default on the account, and they treat this kind of payment as an investment. In the end, they will eventually It will be recovered even with interest.

“You are so generous.” Smir chuckled lightly.

“I have always been very generous. Morpheus” Te nodded slightly, agreeing with Smir’s opinion.

“I can give you stronger power.” Mephisto said.

“Does your soul cost you?” Smir asked rhetorically.

Mephisto didn’t answer, and if he didn’t answer, it was acquiescence.

“How about power?” Power and power have always been the two magic weapons used by the devil to seduce mankind. Therefore, Mephistopheles proposed: “Although there is no way to make you the lord of a country, I can still make you become the lord of a country. The man above the man.”

“Um… Smir touched his nose and said faintly: “I am the king of a country, but I am not interested in power.

No matter how big the devil gives you power, but in fact you are only his slave. Everything you rule is just managing for him.

“Love?” Mephistopheles offered another condition, “I can make any woman fall for you.

“Um…” Smir Laurinlau cheeks and said, “My wife has almost ten.”

Mephisto twitched his cheeks and said, “You haven’t died yet, it’s pretty good.”

What’s not bad? Isn’t it squeezed out?



Smir murmured inwardly.

“So, how about money?” Power, power, beauty, none of this, Mephistopheles naturally proposed money, “There are endless gold in hell, and it doesn’t matter how much you want.”

“Um…” Smir didn’t know what to say this time, pointing to Tony and saying, “Hey, the world’s richest man, my brother.

Mephisto is really nothing right now. Power, love, money, and strength are completely unattractive. There are such people in the world. Has this world changed?

After thinking about it, “How about making you immortal?”

Immortal? Then was killed by a car the next day? Smir murmured inwardly, still shook his head, and said, “I am Mutant, with super strong Self-healing Ability and super long lifespan.”

Mephisto’s face twitched, and his arrogant expression was almost out of control.What do you want, you can say it yourself!

“Late, you are too picky, right? Just say one yourself.” Mephisto couldn’t help but say 0…

Smir shrugged, you should have let me pick it myself, and you don’t know that these are old stalks thousands of years ago. Can’t you just keep up with the times and innovate?

However, if I choose myself, what should I choose? Too expensive will definitely not work. The devil will definitely not make a loss-making business. If I choose to be expensive, the price I pay must be very high, and I can’t even pay the price at all. .

Finally, Smir thought for a while, and said: “The immunity of thirty souls, which means that you cannot take away the thirty souls I stipulated. And other monarchs cannot take away.”

Mephisto thought for a while and said, “Yes.”

Thirty souls soon? He can’t live in hell, so who needs souls?

Moreover, the treaty of his son has thousands of souls, and the souls of thirty people are simply too small.

“If this is your condition, then I will start talking about my condition.” Mephisto returned to a state of calmness.

“It’s a misfortune to speak of it.” Mephisto suddenly became sentimental. “My ineffective son escaped from hell to the world.”

“Your son?” Smir frowned -4.8, glanced at Johnny Blazer who was sitting not far away, and then carefully searched his own memory, and said: “Witch heart demon?”

“Yes, it’s him.” Mephisto looks like a father who was hurt by the bear boy.

Young people”, there will always be some unrealistic bad ideas, which is nothing, after all, everyone has been young. But if he wants to put these ideas into reality, it is not good.

“For example, challenge your dominance over hell?” Smir raised an eyebrow and said.

“Huh. He is still very tender.” The real face of the devil flashed across Mephisto’s face.

(End of this chapter)

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