Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 421 Fighting
As it gradually deepened into the bottom of the sea, the surrounding gradually became dark, and it no longer had that light blue beauty.

Fu Jiang came directly above the two-masted sailing ship, and his body suddenly jumped down and burrowed into the soil.

After entering the magic range of Duke Lao, Fu Jiang directly lifted the water avoidance spell, and landed on the deck with the mannequin.

After hanging the mannequin on the mast, Fu Jiang walked to the main entrance of the captain's cabin under the rudder, pulled off the key hanging around his neck, and inserted it into the keyhole.

The sealed door of the captain's room slammed open.

"Oh, little vampire, maybe the mission I gave you is a little too difficult."

Mr. Lao Li's eerie and hoarse voice came out directly.

"Then are you willing to increase your salary for this?" Fu Jiang pretended not to understand the doubts in Lao Li's public conversation.

He wasn't sure whether Gong Gong was suspicious because of the time it took him to complete the task, or because he saw a problem with the model.

"Hehehe, as long as I can get it, I can give you everything, but"

The grimace on the wall of the captain's room made an obvious suspicious expression, "Can you send the human you brought to the captain's room so that I can take a closer look at it?"

Fu Jiang frowned, looking hesitant.

If he showed no hesitation, it would be tantamount to directly confirming Gong Gong's suspicions.

"Hehehe, don't worry, little soul sucker, I just want to see if that body is in line with my aesthetics."

"I don't believe you." Fu Jiang made no secret of his doubts.

He wants to induce Gong Gong to take out his own contract book.

Although he is not sure whether there is still a contract in the hands of Mr. Labor.

Maybe it has been taken away by Alex or the succubus named "Nancy".

After Fu Jiang refused, a sudden suction came from the captain's room, and the mannequin hanging on the mast began to shake.

Fu Jiang spread out the palm of his hand, and the five fingers ignited green flames, which gathered above the palm of his hand to form a fireball the size of a human head.

"The devil's fire can't kill you, but it only takes a moment to burn a human being."

The suction in the captain's cabin dissipated, and the mannequin suspended from the mast stopped swinging.

"Under the conditions we each have, it is really difficult to reach a consensus." Mr. Labor laughed softly, "It's better for you to come up with a reasonable transaction method."

It doesn't trust Fu Jiang, just as Fu Jiang was extremely defensive against it before.

A soul-sucking ghost with demonic blood, which makes Gong Gong have to be on his guard.

Through Fu Jiang's performance, the only thing it can confirm is that Fu Jiang's grandfather is indeed dead.

But that doesn't mean Tomie is alone, maybe he was raised by a demon or devil?
Then Fu Jiang must have a deep understanding of it, and he should also know that it is impossible to cast magic again to obtain a new body in a short period of time.

But he is still so defensive, so what is he seeking?What did he hope to induce himself to do?

Mr. Lao Li couldn't confirm whether Fu Jiang had a hidden purpose, nor was he sure what Fu Jiang's hidden purpose was, so he gave Fu Jiang the right to propose and waited for him to show his feet.

"I thought devils were very good at trading." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth coldly, let himself float up under the water-avoiding spell of Lord Lao Li, and grabbed the mannequin of the mast.

"I hope you can come up with a suitable plan when I come next time. I only have the last mermaid scale left."

"Wait, you won, vampire."

Lord Lao Li sighed, "I have a showdown, the magic called 'Duoshe' in your language consumes a lot of mana. In my current state, it takes about a hundred years of accumulation to cast it once."

Mr. Lao Li redefines what is meant by "showdown" for Fu Jiang.

Gong Gong threw out a piece of information that he suspected had been exposed, and Fu Jiang had to show surprise.

and doubt.

"What proof do you have?"

"Ask the devil behind you, or the devil." Lao Ligong said this in a tone that I have seen through you.

"If I have a backer, do I still need to find you?" Fu Jiang snorted, and briefly explained to Duke Lao how he obtained his demonic power.

"If what you said is true, then we can make a contract." Mr. Lao Li started the next step of exploration.

It didn't use its own soul to make a contract, because once Fu Jiang lied and everything was a trap for it, it might be hurt by it.

A phantom light book appeared in front of the ghost face.

"What is this?" Fu Jiang fell down again, threw the mannequin aside, and walked to the captain's room.

"It's just a prop to make a contract." Duke Lao chuckled, and a piece of illusory paper left the book.

Dark blue flames formed rows of words on it.

Fu Jiang took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose, looking at the content of the contract that flew in front of him.

The contractor is willing to conclude the following contract with the holder of the contract:
1. Both parties must not conceal their backgrounds, and offenders will be punished.

2. The contractor pays a complete and flawless living creature, and the holder of the contract needs to use all the magic knowledge in exchange, and violators will be punished.

"How? There are only these two, you don't need to worry about what tricks I will play." Mr. Lao Li said quite sincerely.

Usually, the simpler and more straightforward the content, the less likely it is to contain traps in the content.

But the problem is, this is too simple, there is no effective date and end date.

Is this more excessive than the three no contracts?
"It seems reasonable." Fu Jiang forced it to be reasonable.

He raised his index finger, bit his fingertips in pain, stretched his finger towards the contract, and pressed the blood mark.

As long as the contract takes effect and proves that it is a real contract, then the showdown can be done directly.

"Cough!" Fu Jiang suddenly began to cough violently, thick smoke came out of his eyes, nose and mouth, and the burnt and broken pieces of meat sprayed on the ground mixed with evaporated blood.

"Suti Ladororuo!" Fu Jiang covered his mouth, staring at the contract with blood and steam coming out of his eyes.

The contract that began to work immediately caught fire, and burned to ashes in an instant.

An invisible thrust slammed into Fu Jiang's body, but at the same time, Fu Jiang became demonized, and his outstretched wings pressed hard against the two sides of the door frame of the captain's cabin.

His demon arm covered with black scales and thickened several times stretched out forward.

The ferocious demon's palm turned into a giant claw, and directly caught the contract book that had become a reality.

Crackling, cracks appeared on the door frame of the captain's cabin, and then shattered, and Fu Jiang's body flew upside down and hit the bottom of the mast.

The mast grew curved wooden spines like a sternum, binding Fu Jiang there.

In the captain's room, hundreds of blue illusory arrows shot at Fu Jiang.

At the same time, the artillery placed on the deck turned around and aimed at Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang, who had expected this scene through the prophets, used his wings to block the front when he was hit on the mast, and immediately swallowed the 'steel candy' in his mouth.

"Su Tila Dororo." Fu Jiang read out the real name of Duke Laoli coldly.

Victory and defeat.

The arrow pierced through Fu Jiang's wings, piercing his shoulders, legs, and abdomen.

Except for the heart and head, which were shielded by hardened arms, there was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body.

"Who are you!"

Lord Lao Li's angry roar spread out from the captain's cabin, shaking the soil above, and the sea water fell down, submerging the entire ship.

Fu Jiang used the mermaid scales to activate the water avoidance spell, and forcibly flapped the wings nailed to the body and arms by the arrows.

Phew, along with the drawn arrow, red and blue blood splashed on the deck, but was immediately washed by the seawater pouring in.

"Didn't you already know? I'm Tomie Hehuan, male, 20 years old, I live in Mihua Town villa area, I work in a winery, I don't drink, smoking is only for fatigue"

While talking, Fu Jiang took out the red medicine from the previously opened inventory.

After pulling out the arrows that pierced his arm one by one, he bit the mouth of the bottle and drank all the medicine in his mouth.

At the same time, the high-speed metabolism is also actively stimulated, starting to heal his wounds.

"You, you shouldn't know my name and your bloodline. Hehehe, I should have thought of it earlier, Lord Lust, even if you go back to hell, you will cause trouble for me!"

Mr. Lao Li laughed lowly at first, and then started to laugh wildly, but the laughter was full of self-mockery.

"Fu Jiang's corpse, bastard, scum, used me to plot against the Lord of Lust, and joined forces with him to deal with me? As long as you can get the benefits, you can jump on both ends. He has figured out the devil's nature!"

Fu Jiang couldn't understand Lao Ligong's words, and he was not interested in it.

Whatever love or hatred there is between the older generation, it has nothing to do with Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang walked into the captain's room with his hands behind his back, and looked at the grimace that was talking to himself, angry and sneering for a while.

"Do you want your contract back? Make a contract with me."

"...Greed will only bring death." A ghostly face protruded from the wall, and two eyes bigger than Fu Jiang's head stared fiercely at Fu Jiang.

"But you are an exception, the great stitching ghost, my master, what kind of contract do you want to make with me? Do you need some insignificant advice and help from me?"

"Sewing a ghost?" Fu Jiang was taken aback.

What the hell is this name?For a while it was stringy, for a while it was deformed, and now the sutures are coming out.

"Yes, I have figured out a lot of things just now. You are not a simple vampire. You are very special and an absolute superior existence."

Mr. Lao Li squeezed out a smiling face, "As long as you return the contract to me, I am willing to answer everything for you."

Are devils so real?Originally, one mouthful of my father, one mouthful of deformed little vampires, now it becomes me and you?

Are you really bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?
"Return it to you? Yes, but a contract must be concluded." Fu Jiang's own contract appeared in his hand, "You should thank me for my generosity, because you did it first."

"Fu Jiang Hehuan!" Lord Lao Li shouted, staring straight at Fu Jiang's contract.

(End of this chapter)