Chapter 122

A safe trade?

Maybe

At least for Klein, yes.

In his demon career, Byron probably never saw the existence of the devil who dared to deceive like Klein. He never thought that the legendary sacrifice "white jade snake" was just a fake made of a rope.

master?

no

A mage is an acquired caster who relies on knowledge and experience.

A wizard is a natural caster who relies on the power of the mind.

Today Klein taught the young devil a lesson.

Of course, the tuition is a little expensive

"Young mage, I promise you."

A long time ago, the boundary between the mysterious world and the real world was not so clear. Countless people mastered the knowledge of demon rituals. Now, with the highly developed industrial civilization, even the casters have to hide, not to mention the demons from the different hell.

The sacrifice of "white jade snake" has not been enjoyed by baimeng for hundreds of years. Now I see that nature has no reason to give up.

"Well, it's a pleasant deal with you."

Originally, Klein thought that if Byron was not interested in his "sacrifice", he would call a higher-level demon to take back the contract of the grimgrass family from Byron. I didn't expect that the "king of the Lord angel" was so reasonable, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Deal, come on, let's draw up the contract."

A smile appeared on baimeng's feminine face, like a faint flash of cunning in the golden pupil.

Although the transaction has been settled, there is no contractual constraint, and all oral agreements can be regarded as a piece of white paper.

A contract that doesn't fall on a goat's skin is meaningless.

As for the contract, no one can take advantage of it more than the devil.

Because Klein and Byron communicated in ancient Israeli, Dumbledore could only stand outside the array and stare.

But he caught the fleeting malice in the devil's eyes.

The old man was anxious and wanted to remind Klein, but at the moment of opening his mouth, he thought of what Klein had said to him before: "no matter what happens, don't talk."

Dumbledore took a deep breath.

In the face of the unknown, he decided to be obedient.

However, the old man's thin hand holding the elderberry wand was a little stronger than before.

Although it is used a few times, he can also use the "Avada curse of life"

"Oh, of course."

Vaguely aware of Dumbledore's concern outside the Dharma array, Klein remained unmoved and continued to exchange the contents of the contract with baimeng.

In the case of general production, the contract is drawn up by the devil on the black goat skin. Some specious words and words will be used on it to favor the devil as much as possible. As a ritual caster, all Klein has to do is find out all the loopholes and try to make the contract fair and reasonable.

How ironic.

The transaction between mortals and demons is in an unequal position, and the pursuit of fairness has become the only extravagant hope.

Klein knows, really does.

This is also his original intention to study "how to trade with the devil without cost" after he tried several devil calls in his last life.

If someone must win everything, why can't it be me?

As a heart-to-heart caster, he knows that only when he is more greedy, shameless and cunning than the devil can he gain the upper hand in the devil transaction and reach the highest level

"White whoring".

"Look, if there's no problem, just drop your blood."

Baimeng works very quickly. After all, he is the "supreme four pillars" of belier's 72 pillar demon God, and his business work is quite skilled.

Burning demonic words halo on the black sheepskin, and the ancient contract has an incredible effect. Once signed, regardless of thousands of years, the power of the contract has always been recognized and protected by the two worlds.

"There's a problem."

With one look at the contract, Klein tore up the black sheepskin with a sneer.

When he's a rookie who doesn't know anything.

Is this a contract or a deed of sale?

"Ha ha, cunning mortal."

Try it without spending money. What if it succeeds?

Byron laughed and didn't care.

Reaching out in the void, another black sheepskin appeared.

This time Klein read it seriously, and even in a very subtle corner, he checked it carefully.

Generally speaking, this contract is much better than the previous one, but it is still full of language traps.

He smiled gently, scratched many things with a red sandalwood wand, and added some new words.

"Hum."

Now, Bynum is ridiculous.

He had never seen a mortal who knew the devil better than Klein.

For the devil, a small profit is a big loss.

The young mage knew their contract so well that he couldn't get a chance. He was very upset.

"I don't want blood. The blood contract is not reliable. Devil, I want the soul contract."

The difference between a blood contract and a soul contract is like a dry son and a real son.

Since you want to cheat, you must cheat the other party into losing all his money. Klein won't have any sympathy for the devil.

"Impossible!"

Hearing this, Byron roared.

Every soul contract has a great risk.

"White jade snake" is good, but it's only good. It's not worth risking his soul.

"Well, what if you add my soul."

Klein was not surprised and carved a paragraph on the black sheepskin with his wand.

Bayern's breathing was suddenly rapid.

"White jade snake" plus the soul of a young mage, then this transaction is not impossible

"Well, have you figured it out?"

Klein smiled softly, more like a devil than a devil.

"I..."

Baimeng wanted to promise immediately, but somehow, seeing Klein's smiling face, he hesitated again.

"Why, the great" king of the Lord angel "doesn't have a legion around him, even courage?"

Seeing that baimeng began to hesitate, Klein's face showed disdain.

"One day, you will pay the price for provoking the great baimeng."

The devil hums coldly, leaving a soul mark on the black sheep's skin.

He's a demon. He has nothing to fear.

A mere mortal dares to calculate whether the demon God of hell will succeed!

"I'm looking forward to that day."

When the dust fell to the ground, Klein was in a very happy mood.

He smiled, spread out his arms and let the force of the contract take away a soul from him.

"Then the contract is formed."

The old contract could not be changed, and baimeng humed coldly to put away the black sheep's skin.

Just when he wanted to take away the soul of the "white jade snake", the "Lord of angels" was stunned and suddenly found something wrong.

"Mortal, you're looking for death!"

Endless black winds swept through, as if destroying the sky and the earth.

The devil from hell roared angrily, and his soft face was ferocious.