Wizard

The thick blanket wrapped tightly still couldn't make Raymond feel warm.

The hot tea that he had just picked up not long ago, the mouth of the cup had actually frozen and formed a layer of thin ice, and the heat lingering in the mouth of the cup was also replaced by the cold, which caused the negotiation on the other side of the corridor to be disturbed.

Although the cups in my hands are breathtaking and look the same as before, but which of the people present will not be able to tell?

But even the girl Becky didn't ask aloud, but in the process of negotiating with Samuel of the Sirens, she would quietly cast her concerns over, making Raymond understand that his situation must look bad.

Therefore, Raymond slumped his face and handed all the negotiations to the girl Becky, making her the source of Samuel's headache.

"With a limit of 20 days at a time, he will definitely be able to fight back to the starting point..."

Samuel's pupils stood up when he heard this number, and the suddenly fluffy feathers had the luster of a force field.

But the girl Becky, who was still calculating with her eyebrows, did not notice Samuel's anger, but continued to outline something on the table with her finger in water, and continued. "It seems that time is a little impractical, just because of his luck, he wants to find the fruit of the soul sacrifice once, it is just a joke..."

Samuel, who didn't understand the meaning, stagnated, and the luster of the force field on his body surface was immediately reduced. Then he raised his head and looked at her girl Becky, but sighed. "Samuel, I am more wronged when it comes to grievances than you, so don’t always put on such a guarded look and show that you are not cooperative. If the screaming potion has been taken by the Sirens. If you forget, then you need to obediently accept any conditions you make, and there is no room for bargaining..."

Hearing this, Rossetti, who had not spoken while sitting next to him, finally couldn't help but glared at the girl Becky and shouted. "Becky! Don't think that Master Raymond can be so arrogant if you leave the negotiation matters to you!"

"Fact, what I'm talking about is completely true. If you have a chance to find the Ode of Singing formula that the Naga clan lost, do you have room for bargaining?"

Becky, the girl with her hands spread out, blinked. Showing a very innocent appearance, but Rossetti, whose eyes widened in amazement, jumped up, pointing at the girl Becky with her mouth open but she was speechless!

Seeing this, the girl Becky who cheered, snapped her fingers with a ‘pop’, narrowing and delighted between her brows. The voice raised an octave and shouted. "Oh! I really made my guess!"

Rossetti was about to get angry, but the girl Becky had put away her expression and sighed with great regret. "It's a pity, even Raymond doesn't have the formula for Ode to Sing, so even if I want to negotiate terms with you, I guess it won't work..."

Realizing that Rossetti had been bluffed, she was a little mad, but the girl Becky had already turned her gaze to Samuel, who was there. "Let's continue. Twenty days is definitely not enough. What is the limit you can maintain?"

"Fifteen days is the limit! More than ten days, the price paid by the altar clan will rise exponentially, and we can't endure that long time!"

"Oh, that seems to be caused by the lack of Dark Stones. Then the first two entries will be limited to ten days. If you can bring back enough Dark Stones from there, then the later time It’s limited to twenty days at a time. Isn’t that reasonable?"

When Becky, a serious girl, said this, he raised his head and looked at Samuel and waited.

Samuel was stunned when he heard the name ‘Stone of Desolation’. After a long time, the stiff expression eased slightly. After she pressed her mouth tightly, she made a'wait a moment' gesture to the girl Becky, and released a barrier to keep her side upset. Rossetti wrapped it in.

"Rosetti! What the **** is this guy! How can she know so many Siren secrets?"

Samuel's words particularly annoyed Rossetti, and turned her face to look a little frustrated. "Don't say it! I can't judge her race at all, and she knows more than me, not only sinister, but also extremely cunning, even shameless!"

"Could it be that the formula of Ode to Singing has really been lost? That is the unique potion of your Red Sea Naga..."

Rossetti was stunned and immediately closed her mouth. The frustration again made her even more annoyed.

It’s just that Samuel, who was still immersed in horror and shock, did not pay attention to Rossetti’s emotional changes. After she understood the reality that the red sea naga’s unique "Ode to Sing" potion formula was also lost, she felt in her heart. A lot of balance, but after thinking that Becky not only understands the situation in the underworld, but also knows the many secrets of the Sirens. The little balance in my mind that was just created was replaced by depression.

"Don't think so much, Lemmon is just going to the Underworld to find some resources. The more you Sirens pay, the higher the benefits you get, even if he can solve Cristal's problem. . Then even if the Sirens ask him to help, it is not something that cannot be discussed..."

The voice of Becky, the girl who appeared in the isolation barrier in vain, caused the unsuspecting Samuel and Rossetti to jump up in panic, retreating rapidly and knocking the guardrail behind them out of the corridor!

The girl Becky, who did not expect the two to have such a big reaction, her eyes widened and a little at a loss, while Raymond, who was wrapped in a thick blanket and just changed a cup of hot tea and covered his hand, stood up from the low couch with a wry smile. Get up, say to Samuel and Rossetti, whose bodies are covered by the brilliance of the force field. "Becky's abilities are quite special, she didn't mean to scare you..."

Staring at the girl Becky who hovered above the small table, Samuel was angry and pointed at her and shouted. "Raymond! What the **** is she! How can there be no sight barrier!"

Samuel's roar made Rossetti sighed a little helplessly. She slid her hand and pressed Samuel's shoulder, leaning into her ear to speak. "Forget it, sound transmission is safer. This Becky is too weird. It's reasonable to end early!"

Seeing the two standing in the rain screen communicating with each other through voice transmission, Raymond also walked over, shook his head at the girl Becky, and then sat down.

Samuel, who was interrupted, was still trembling at this time, staring at the girl Becky who jumped on Raymond’s shoulder and sat down for a long time before being dragged back to the corridor by Rossetti reluctantly. In the meantime, I sat down again and started consultations.

The incomparable familiarity with the Sirens and the understanding of the various parts of the underworld is far beyond Samuel’s ability. Therefore, when the girl Becky showed that she had the weird ability of a visionless field, the negotiation became More dull and boring.

But perhaps because of Raymond's participation, Samuel, who had spread all his cards, did not make any further tests, and directly put forward the demands of the Sirens.

"The screaming sound must not be diffused, and all potions that belong to the Siren must not be diffused..."

"The Howling Voice will only be given after completing the exploration of the underworld, but whether it will spread is determined by your attitude..."

"No! There is no complete formula for the screaming voice~www.ltnovel.com~ It is impossible for the clan to open the altar to establish a long-term stable channel..."

"Without the establishment of a stable channel, there is nothing to talk about!"

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The girls Becky and Samuel, who you said to me, ended up in a deadlock with the anger of the girl Becky.

Rossetti, who was sitting next to Samuel, slowed down as the negotiation between the two parties progressed. Samuel, who was about to get up, turned to Becky. "The opening of the Siren altar requires a specific time, and the closest date should be half a year later, so in order not to affect the settlement of disputes over other potion formulas, I suggest that the issue of the Howling Voice formula be postponed... "

Samuel's pupils shrank abruptly when he heard the sound, but Becky, who was already very irritable, curled her lips while correcting. "The altar can be opened on the first Saturday after three months! Don't use time to prevaricate me! I know better than any of you..."

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