Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 346 The Daily Life of a Soul Sucker

During the time Garcia hesitated, he became more and more transparent.

Depending on the situation, it is impossible for him to exist for more than 15 minutes.

"Doing things for you, will I survive in the form of a soul?"

Finally, he spoke.

"If you wish." The pages of the contract in Fu Jiang's hand flipped automatically, "If you perform well, I can give you a body."

In theory he could do it, but unfortunately he hasn't learned the trick yet.

Naturally, this skill contract does not exist, and Koizumi Hongzi does not know it either.

Red magic has little to do with the soul. If you want to learn, the best way is to follow the clues of the blood to find the possible legacy of his father and grandfather.

"Evil wizard." Garcia "sat" on his corpse, "Yes, but I have a condition, you must accept it."

Fu Jiang made a gesture of listening.

"First, you can't kill those two people over there, they are only following orders."

"It's very simple." Fu Jiang nodded.

"Secondly, I will not betray my associates, so I will not tell you any information about what happened in the hotel."

"I didn't intend to learn from you." Fu Jiang raised his eyelids, "That's all?"

"Hmph, I'm different from a despicable person like you, I say what I say!" Garcia snorted coldly.

oh?I don't know who the person who got his head blown off by cheating punches was.

Fu Jiang didn't take advantage of this to refute, and Garcia from the province replied to him naively, saying that fighting tactics and being despicable cannot be generalized.

Fu Jiang randomly found a contract spell in a standard format from the contract book, changed the noun a little, and read it to Garcia.

"After making a contract with you, will I not dissipate?" Garcia confirmed again.

"Of course." Fu Jiang stretched out his right hand, and a page of the contract changed from transparent to solid.

Garcia fell to his knees, lowered his head and raised his hands, holding Fu Jiang's right hand holding the contract.

"The traveler from another world, the tyrant who fears the soul, the last devil who roams the earth, the great Fujiang Acacia, the tiny soul Garcia begs you, begs you to keep your eyes on him and listen to him wish."

Garcia took a deep breath, and the body composed of souls gradually became uncontrollable and began to fluctuate.

"I am willing to pay the price of eternal obedience in exchange for redemption from death, so that I can live on the earth forever."

"Very good." Fu Jiang looked at the solid blank pages on the contract book, which were filled with dense incomprehensible spells, and turned into an illusory emerald green.

"Finished? But I." Garcia looked at his hands, "It seems to be getting more and more transparent."

"Of course, your maximum existence time in the outside world is only 14 minutes and 03 seconds, unless I provide you with additional power."

Fu Jiang closed the contract in his hand, "It's very easy to recover, I locked you in. I invite you to live in the pages of the book, and you will gradually recover."

"Wait, what do you mean by this? It's not what was said"

"It's exactly the same, it's as agreed." Fu Jiang watched Garcia's soul being sucked into the contract in his hand coldly, "Exactly."

Ding, trigger the achievement: There is an inside taste! (My vampire has just grown up!)

Reward: 300 Joy Points + 10 Fame + Store Refresh Coupon (100% Refresh a useful item)
Good guy, the system finally admits that everything in the mall is broken.

However, the rewards from the system this time are unexpectedly rich. This is the first time he has obtained 300 joy points in the achievement rewards.

This is not to mention the 10 fame and the store refresh coupon.

It is difficult to increase the popularity. At the beginning, he went out to pretend to be a ghost, and he could increase it by 1~9 points.

But as the popularity became higher and higher, people seemed to gradually adapt a lot.

The popularity obtained in a single time is getting less and less, and 10 fame can support his efforts for more than a week.

Now his fame has reached 272 points, and if he earns less than half, he can gain the ability to absorb souls and become a healthy ghost.

Gradually he got better, the goddess of luck was taking care of him, and Xiaolan's angel halo enveloped him.

Fu Jiang noticed that the movements of the two people who were digging the ruins became more and more awkward.

"Move quickly." He ordered in a low voice.

But the movements of the two did not increase, which meant that they were not exhausted, but that the duration of control was approaching.

As Fu Jiang's attributes became higher and higher, his reign of terror became more and more difficult for ordinary people to resist.

In addition to the difficulty of directly making people commit suicide, it is still possible to make people work until they are exhausted.

Fu Jiang is not interested in giving them another reign of terror.

"Who sent you here?"

"Marcello," they both answered together.

"What is the specific order?"

"'Hey, you three, go and see what's going on, and tell Andres to come back as soon as it's over. MD, I hope Andres has better eyesight, kill the man if he kills it, silver hair The girls better keep it, they don't know anyway. What are you looking at! Why don't you hurry up?'."

The two imitated Marcello's tone rigidly, repeating his words, and one of them took out a photo from his pocket.

Judging by the crowds and buildings around, this is a photo taken at the airport.

There is a high probability that the intelligence officer has betrayed.

"Very good." Fu Jiang stepped over the two younger brothers in one step, stepped on the top of the ruins, reached out and pushed aside a wooden board, revealing a gap, and then slipped in as a child.

"Ah~ the smell of gunpowder smoke and corpses." Xiao Fujiang opened the corner of his mouth, revealing a sharp little canine tooth.

Then, his smile disappeared immediately, he picked up the bowler hat on the ground, and patted the dirt on it.

"My top hat." He glanced at the fragment on the ground.

"Trample on other people's 'politeness', I will kill you ten thousand times, also, no, enough."

Green flames spread throughout the hotel, and the two men outside the hotel regained consciousness and ran back screaming.

They didn't notice that a big crow wearing a mini top hat hovered in the sky, and followed them with a mocking quack.

……

The crow standing on the telegraph pole stopped laughing. He patted his head with his wings and suspected that he was a big fool.

When two men encountered such a big trouble, what was their first reaction?
Run back and report to Marcello?no.

Call the police for police assistance?Nor is it.

They ran to a bar, spent all their money, got drunk, and then collapsed in the bar like a lump of mud.

It wasn't until the night that there were more and more guests that the security guard threw it out.

Oh my god, how could there be two jackasses in this world.

As a last resort, Rich Crow flapped his wings and flew behind them, and slapped their big butts hard with his wings.

When the two turned around, Crow's eyes were full of wisdom, and he gave the confused alcoholic a guide.

"Go back, you have no money, go back and ask Marcello for money."

smart!The alcoholic thanked Dade, rushed to the main road, and stopped a taxi with his body.

They were almost knocked into the air, if the rich crow hadn't caught their collars with their claws in time and dragged them back.

Drunk, they told their destination and yelled out the exact location of their 'secret stronghold'. Unfortunately, it was a place Fu Jiang didn't know.

He stopped to rest on the light sign of the taxi.

When getting out of the car, the two drunks paid with their guns. Rich Crow stopped the driver in time to call the police and paid with his own feathers.

If only he could actually pay with feathers. He used cash from Toru Amuro's body hair, grass.

Just before reaching their secret stronghold, two bright drunks spot a street girl and they slap their heads with a new idea.

The rich crow, who was just about to take a breath, swooped down and used his sharp beak to push back several big men who were called by the girl.

It is really difficult like learning from the west. If I knew he would have ruled directly with terror, it might save energy, mainly because it would definitely save money.

After 81, [-], [-] ordeals, the two alcoholics sobered up a lot, probably because they were frightened awake.

They finally remembered what they should do and what they had done.

But a little later, in front of him was Marcello's ugly face that was flushed, about to burst out.

They're going to be scolded and maybe beaten for free.

But there are always people in this world who are so lucky. They have a friend who can do everything.

At least they thought they were friends, looked at the crow, gave them advice, helped them pay, and helped them fight.

This is a deadly friendship.

The only problem is that there seems to be something wrong, that crow, how can it talk?

Fu Jiang, whose face was colder than that of a dead man, waved his hands, and pushed the two men, who smelled of alcohol and drunk, to the wall.

"Marcello." He grabbed Marcello by the neck and lifted him up.

(End of this chapter)