V2.Chapter 33

After closing the book of knothaus, Tang Qi fell into a short thought and dispelled the tired negative state by the way.

In this process, Marquez, the ancient "exclusive customer service" of Tangqi, has always maintained great patience and has no intention of urging Tangqi.

There was a strange sight on his side.

Baker fast's chair, which is essentially "shadow life", is reading a half man high trading contract in an anthropomorphic black chair image.

Although it turned many dark hands and flipped the pages, it was obvious that it could not read the contract completely for a while and a half.

However, this does not affect Tang Qi's communication with him in the bottom of his heart. While performing the task, FAK reports the progress to his master.

Not surprisingly, there was an obvious cry in FAK's voice.

"Master, FAK must do such a boring job. Look for contract loopholes and take advantage of them. Isn't that what you are best at, master? FAK can't do anything about it."

"And master, I regret to tell you that from the beginning of the record, no one can deceive 'everything can be sold'."

"Otherwise, master, you'd better give up."

Frank's report to Tang Qi was not unexpected. In fact, he was ready to get nothing.

The so-called "gift" taken out by the ancient Marquez does have a strong temptation. If you can get it, Tang Qi must say "really fragrant".

But the problem is that the object of this contract can be completely different from the past.

His strongest record so far in this regard is still that one.

Under the gaze of the mysterious side of the Federation and the gods, Tang Qi tricked the Lord of light into signing a covenant of forgiveness for all sentient beings.

Since that day, the so-called "God deceiver" title has completely crushed other titles owned by Tang Qi. As the origin star continues to integrate into the boundless mystery, the radiation influence range is becoming wider and wider.

Some gods who don't know the truth may not be willing to sign a contract with Tang Qi.

Everything can be sold!

This ancient organization could not help but face a challenge.

But Tang Qi himself knows that he can repeatedly coax the enemy into signing unequal contracts, relying on "all things know".

But now, everything can be sold. The transaction contract that he took out does not have any loopholes under the watchful eyes of all things.

Only a small part of FAK was in despair.

"Master, give up. The contract this guy took out is more strict than you can imagine. Even if you find the gods in charge of 'deception' power one by one, you can't hide it from them."

"Unless, master, you can be promoted to master. With your fantasy power, if you really become a master, you may have a chance to deceive this ancient Marquez."

"Huh?"

Tang Qi, who was ready to give up the challenge and sign the contract normally, suddenly thought of something after Falk finished that sentence.

The look moved, and a strange color appeared in Tang Qi's eyes.

Instead of responding to FAK, he looked again at his exclusive customer service and made a very excessive request.

"Marquez, my servant hasn't completely checked the transaction contract."

"Since you allow me credit, can you also allow me to finish what I want to do first? I'd like to see that kenosaus first."

"Of course, this is obviously an unreasonable request. If you refuse, I can accept it."

Tangqi's voice fell and gave the option to Marquez the ancient.

Before signing the trading contract, take the key to open the door of grotesque... Tangqi's behavior is actually more troublesome than those traders who violate the contract.

If Tang Qi doesn't keep his word, he can't admit it. Anyway, he hasn't signed a contract, and he doesn't have any strong enough witnesses or guarantors.

Once there is a subsequent conflict, everything can be sold and may suffer losses.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the mysterious businessman is not too stupid, he will not agree.

But the unexpected response reappeared.

The "old Marquez", who was incarnated as a perfect federal woman, smiled very politely. She nodded softly and said directly:

"Yes!"

The simple two words surprised Tang Qi.

Under the purple robe, the old Marquez raised her head slightly, showing a little pride. She looked directly at Tang Qi, and there were obvious mood ups and downs in her tone.

"Distinguished guest, your authority here is different from other guests. It's normal to enjoy some preferential treatment."

"We believe in your reputation. If we make mistakes in our judgment, we will bear the consequences."

"In addition, compared with whether you will leave with unpaid goods, I look forward to whether you can successfully deceive us. This is an interesting thing and an interesting transaction."

"So, do you want me to take you back to grotesque now?"

For the first time, Tang Qi felt the emotion of the mysterious businessman in front of him.

It was a proud and expectant idea, which also made Tang Qi couldn't help giving birth to the corresponding idea.

He wants to complete the challenge and deceive "everything can be sold".

The thought flickered. Tang Qi couldn't help smiling on his face. He left Falk here and told him to continue working. Then he looked at Marquez again and said, "send me back to grotesque town."

"By the way, invite Thorpe."

The voice fell, and he quickly added that he didn't want to face the three sisters of the cat who might have gone crazy as soon as he went back.

In order to leave the cat Castle smoothly, Tangqi needs Thorpe.

……

In the dark space, a huge long light ladder extends upward.

A man and a dog climb up in front and back.

In the process, Thorpe, a Shapi dog who had bought Tang Qi's relevant information at the "everything can be sold" and vaguely knew Tang Qi's identity, was abnormally silent and did not talk as much and vulgar as before.

But the silence didn't last long, and soon he couldn't bear it.

This time he was behind Tang Qi, his eyes rolled, scratched his chin from time to time, and stopped talking several times.

Suddenly his eyes brightened and he finally thought of the appropriate opening speech. His head slipped and stretched like a rubber, directly bounced to Tang Qi's side, trying to restore the past tone, and said in a rough voice:

"The great Thorpe feels the familiar smell from you. Have you ever met with the death camp?"

"The guy who can be appreciated by the death camp will not be a bad thing."

"Tell me who the God of death you contact is. Maybe it's a friend or subordinate of Lord Thorpe."

While climbing the ladder, thinking about the idea of fate bitch.

He subconsciously thought that the "plan" that he came out easily was too conspicuous and could never be the real plan of the fate bitch.

But other possibilities cannot be figured out due to the lack of clues.

Tang Qi is not discouraged, which is actually a normal development.

Although fate bitch is not as powerful as all the "mysterious monarchs", she is definitely a "master" God. Moreover, because he holds a large part of the power of destiny, if he plays tricks, such a vast mysterious existence can be seen through, I'm afraid it is very few.

It's not clear whether Tangqi is there.

Hearing Thorpe's deliberate conversation in his ear, Tang Qi smiled and knew that the God of death had guessed some of his identity. At least he knew that he could not be the so-called "secret detective".

Tangqi didn't hide any more and satisfied Thorpe's curiosity a little.

"When I was still very weak, I got several pieces of death nonsense pages, and later became friends with a death substitute called 'urka'."

"Well, last time urka sent a message that he seems to be going to participate in the God of death assessment in the near future."

"If you have a chance to see him, you can convey my greetings and best wishes."

Thorpe's head remained arrogant, but his curiosity was betrayed by the cocked dog's ears.

"Weak hour?"

"ULKA, the substitute Walker of death?"

"A good friend of a death substitute can become a good friend with the mysterious monarch and the Lord of thorns, and an enemy of the fate bitch... This span is too big, strange guy."

Thorpe shook his wrinkled head, and his curiosity grew stronger.

Although the death camp is extremely united, if he wants, he can quickly find out which death substitute urka is, and then he can find out Tangqi's true identity without paying any price.

But now is not a good time. He can't trust this strange guy with a beautiful skin to stay with his three beautiful and lovely babies.

"Hum, what about a real master? I can't abduct my daughters without Lord Thorpe's permission."

When the sand dog's heart is vicious, his face continues to shake his head.

"The guy named ULKA has good luck. Now that the great Thorpe knows it, there will be no problem with his assessment."

"Since you have an intersection with our death camp, and you already know my Thorpe's name, should you also tell me your real name? Don't tell me what your real name is Narcissus? I always have the illusion that this name is very strange and seems to imply some meaning."

As Thorpe muttered, TONKY couldn't help laughing.

The name he made up at random does have meaning. It represents a beautiful boy who is extremely narcissistic.

Of course, this meaning comes from the previous earth, and no one in this world can understand this stem.

Tang Qi had nothing to hide when he heard Thorpe beat around the Bush and wanted to know his true identity. However, at this time point, there was still a disaster in front of him. Although he told Thorpe his name, there would be no accident.

However, as a precaution, Tang Qi still has no intention to disclose it now.

He looked at Thorpe with ambiguous eyes and replied:

"Mr. Thorpe, are you sure you want to know?"

"I must tell you honestly that I provoked a God who is good at playing with fate. You should also protect the three sisters of the cat and should not be affected by me."

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