People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 167 Mister Fool's Decision
"Happy Witch, Sequence 6 of the Witch Path, worth 2000 gold pounds."

"Priest of Light, Sequence 5 of the Sun Path, worth 7000 gold pounds."

"Mind Reader is Sequence 8 of the Spectator Path, Magician, and Faceless Man are Sequence 7 and Sequence 6 of the Seer Path respectively, and together they are worth 3300 gold pounds."

"So, the formula of these potions can be traded for 12300 gold pounds."

What a huge sum of money!
It only cost one thousand gold pounds to hire Miss Wraith of Sequence Five for three days. This huge sum of money is more than enough to hire twelve Miss Wraith. Of course, Klein knows that this calculation cannot be done. The strong person of Sequence Five is not a Chinese cabbage. It is generally for people to choose, and it is good luck to hire one.

But no matter what, the more than 1 gold pounds gave Klein a lot of confidence.

Klein restrained his excitement, and tried his best to say calmly: "It's a fair deal."

"The anonymous account number and password will be informed to you later."

The devil confirmed the deal, and after Klein finished talking about all the potion formulas, he disconnected.

After leaving above the gray mist, Klein returned to the bathroom, flushed the toilet, washed his hands step by step, and then returned to the living room.

"The assassination predicted by the devil does not know when it will come, so it cannot be taken lightly."

Klein thought for a while, then pretended to be casual and said, "If I want to hire someone as strong as you in the future, is there any way for you?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the surroundings. Obviously Miss Wraith is not interested in this topic.

Klein wasn't surprised either, how could it be so easy to hire a high-sequence transcendent.

"The safest way is to get the protection of the church, but this will also expose my own special features, and the gain outweighs the loss."

"As far as I know, the only strong people I can contact are Mr. Azik and Mr. A from the Aurora Society who successfully assassinated the ambassador last night."

"However, under Miss Wraith's gaze, it's very difficult for me to use Mr. Azik's courier without being discovered, and it's also impossible for me to summon that courier above the gray fog."

"Sure enough, should I try to contact Mr. A? If the other party is willing to accept a price of [-] pounds to assassinate the ambassador, the same price should be more than enough to protect my safety."

"It's just. This will make me appear in the sight of the Aurora Order."

Klein rubbed his brows, feeling that things were a bit difficult to handle. Indeed, more than 1 gold pounds could accomplish many things, but he didn't want to expose his current hidden identity.

He took out a penny casually and said silently in his heart:

"I should try to hire Mr. A."

After seven times, he threw the penny, and the penny spun in mid-air, and landed accurately in the palm of his hand.

is the opposite.

"Should I not hire Mr. A?"

"It seems that appearing in the sight of the Aurora Society will bring me danger?"

Klein deciphered the revelation of divination and sighed slightly.

"The devil's deal is really not that easy to evade. Indeed, no matter from what point of view, just two copies of Sequence 7 Extraordinary materials can solve this crisis, and it is the best solution at present."

"But... dealing with the devil, especially trading the future, is not a good thing no matter how you think about it."

"and many more--"

Klein's heart suddenly moved.

"It seems that I am not the only one who can make a deal with the devil and let his favored one take action."

The Queen.

Tang Sen was in Mr. Rhett's warehouse, picking out the complete rose with a human face from a large pile of materials.

The fortune-teller's potion is still a little bit short of digesting, and it will take two days to complete it. By then, he will be able to prepare the "Joker" potion and successfully advance to Sequence 8.

dong dong.

There was a knock at the door, and Mr. Rhett entered.

Tang Sen noticed that his face was a little strange.

"Miss Hall has come to visit me," he said. "She hopes to exchange me for a chance to make a deal with the devil."

"Miss Hall has made great contributions to the association, including providing a lot of information and materials, and she has also used her family's influence to protect the safety of the association. If the request is not excessive, you can agree to her deal." Tang Sen said plainly. ground replied.

"The problem is that what she is asking for is not a potion formula or anything else, but a chance for the devil's favored one to make a move."

"She wants me to take action at a critical moment to protect a person."

Mr. Reid said with some confusion: "Rayleigh, you don't know how much effort it took me to restrain myself from acting strange when I heard that name."

"Let me guess." Tang Sen's lips curled up slightly, "Is that person's name called Sherlock Moriarty?"

Mr. Rhett was taken aback: "How do you know?"

He chattered on and on: "This is outrageous, I won't forget the name, after all, I just spent [-] gold pounds and hired Mr. A to assassinate him. As a result, the task of protecting him from being assassinated returned to On my head?"

"Obviously, this Mr. Detective has some contacts." Tang Sen asked, "Then, what price is he willing to pay for you?"

"Ten thousand gold pounds." Mr. Rhett said: "Of course, there are also Miss Hall's accumulated contributions to the association."

"The price is lower." Tang Sen said.

"Of course, I think so too." Mr. Reid said, "I spent [-] gold pounds to assassinate him! Although I haven't paid it all yet."

"I told Ms. Hall that the deal with the devil can be done with more than just money. It would cost a lot, but Ms. Hall added a manor outside the city, worth seven thousand pounds."

Mr. Reid seemed a little helpless, and from his expression, Tang Sen could even imagine Miss Hall's expression at that time.

The Earl's daughter is no weaker than Mr. Reid in spending money.

"You can tell Ms. Hall that you have agreed to her request." Tang Sen said with a smile, "Of course, the money is only enough to exchange for five seconds."

Mr. Rhett was stunned for a moment, and said, "We really want to protect that detective? Wait, let me sort it out—"

He scratched his hair: "In other words, we spent [-] gold pounds to hire Mr. A to assassinate the detective, and then received another [-] gold pounds and a manor to protect him. We paid [-] gold pounds in advance, but If he dies at the hands of the dragon, he won't have to pay the money after that."

"In the end, we also earned six thousand gold pounds and a manor?"

Tang Sen reminded: "To be precise, there is also a shepherd's Extraordinary characteristic, which cannot be counted as Sherlock Moriarty's spoils of war."

Of course, there are several recipes for potions.

"The money we paid in advance may even be found in the corpse." Mr. Reid showed a complicated expression: "It's really a lucrative business."

"That depends on whether the dragon has a sense of proportion. I don't think some paper gold pounds can survive in that kind of battle." Tang Sen said: "And, in five seconds, if the shepherd is vigilant enough If you don’t, you may not be able to succeed.”

"Of course I can!" Smaug roared in his consciousness: "I will crush him to pieces in an instant!"

"No, you can't." Tang Sen said flatly in his consciousness: "This is my order."

At 15 Minsk Street, Klein once again heard the prayer from above the gray fog.

He had to go to the bathroom again.

Well, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, he could see the indescribable expression on the face of the girl in the mirror wearing a court dress and a black soft hat.

"Eating has ruined my stomach." Klein smiled awkwardly.

"You don't need to report this kind of thing to me." The resentful girl said coldly: "Actually, my suggestion is that you can move your bed into the bathroom."

Then, her figure disappeared into the mirror in a flash.

The lord of the bathroom covered his face, sat on the toilet paper again, and first divined whether someone was watching him. After getting a negative answer, he stood up and walked four steps backward into the gray mist.

Two crimson stars were twinkling. Klein spiritually touched the stars belonging to the devil, and obtained a set of account names and passwords for an anonymous account.

He memorized it firmly, then touched the star that belonged to Miss Justice, and listened to her prayer.

"Five seconds."

He frowned and covered his chest.

That's a heartache.

"Ten thousand pounds plus a manor worth seven thousand pounds, is it only five seconds?"

"It's no wonder the devil told me that the deal was a special preferential treatment. The difference is too big."

Klein was almost tempted, but the vigilance against the devil still made him grit his teeth.

"Anyway, the money is only obtained by paying some knowledge that can be copied. It is much better to solve the crisis through a safe transaction than to trade the future with the devil."

Consoling himself like this made Klein feel better, but his teeth were still a little sore:

"For the first time, the first time I got a huge sum of tens of thousands of gold pounds. It was gone before it was warmed up. In turn, I owed Miss Justice several thousand pounds. Why is the money always so unspent?"

"So poor—"

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"From the information I got before, the favored one of the devil, that giant dragon must be a high-sequence powerhouse above the demigod. Five seconds. As long as the timing is used well, it should be enough."

"After this time, this identity can no longer be used. Although Miss Justice has no doubts about the commission to protect Sherlock Moriarty, she only thinks that this detective will be involved in something deeper, but after all, it has been exposed to many people. under the gaze of the

"Anyway, the follow-up formula of the Seer Path has been obtained, and when the crisis is resolved, let's leave here overnight."

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"It's a big loss this time."

"Don't let me know who hired a murderer to assassinate me!"

(End of this chapter)