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The third prince covered his eyes and howled for a while. When he removed his hands, his face was already dripping with blood.

The two squinting eyes on his forehead were tightly closed, with only blood seeping out.

It was furious, "I've seen the notice, but I don't believe it - gah -"

It froze.

Without saying a word, Harry activated the Cain Curse between his eyebrows, a bloody hexagram array, and a black snake spitting out a snake letter entangled in the center.

The hexagram composed of an upright triangle and an inverted triangle represents God.

The poisonous snake in the center represents Satan.

The snake that tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit was a clone of Lucifer.

"This breath" the third prince's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The shape has changed, but it is indeed Cain's curse, Lucifer -"

"He wants me to suffer in this world forever and ever," Harley said immediately.

"Alas, he is indeed Satan, what a trick."

With a long sigh, the third prince sat there blankly, looking confused and helpless.

After a while, it sighed: "Then sign the soul contract. I only ask for your control rights, not the ownership of your soul. Lucifer cannot go to war with me because of the laws of hell."

"However, I must write the contract. I have not forgotten that you deceived Satan. I am not stupid and will not repeat the same mistake." It added with a sneer.

Harley smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, and I won't make the same mistakes again."

"What mistake did you make?" the third prince asked blankly.

Harley explained: “Because I was tempted by the huge fame that came from playing Satan, I became confused for a moment and brought myself eternal suffering.

Now I have learned my lesson and understand that a great being cannot be desecrated. "

"Yes, great beings like me and Lucifer cannot be blasphemed. You have indeed become smarter." The Third Prince laughed.

In fact, it is not afraid of the witch deceiving itself at all.

As long as the contract is written by it, Witch Harley can't do anything about it.

Soon, a contract with dozens of loopholes appeared on the parchment.

Harley shook her head slightly, "I won't sign this contract."

"Are you kidding me?" The third prince's face was full of murderous intent. "If I don't kill you, I can still torture you until you can't help but want to die."

"Then what?" Harley said calmly.

"What then?" The third prince was stunned.

"His Majesty Satan punishes me once a week, and it means that he wants to live but not die. You are only at the level of Satan at best, but you torture me once, and what happens after that?

You want to blackmail me with what I go through every week, is that possible? " Harley said sarcastically.

"That's right." The third prince frowned and thought. Because of Cain's curse, it didn't dare to kill her and would only torture her once. It might not succeed because she would struggle, fight back, and run away.

Even if he succeeded in torturing her once, she was tortured by Satan every week.

Satan's methods are certainly more cruel.

Obviously, you can't blackmail her by torturing her!

He couldn't coerce her by killing her or torturing her, so what else could he do?

Harry said quietly: "The mission you received from His Majesty the Third Palace is not to kill me or torture me, but to inquire about Lucifer's fatal vitals and my secret technique, right?"

"That's right." The third prince nodded.

"So, you just need to achieve this goal, there is no need to add extraneous matters."

The third prince nodded again, "At least for today. I will let you go if I make sure you tell the truth 100%."

The task of killing you can be left to the Shadow Warriors, since they are not afraid of death anyway. "

Harry's eyes twitched a few times and said: "In this case, our contract should be as fair and just as possible.

Your contract only said that I would hand over control of my soul to you, but you didn't pay any price.

What if you still refuse to give me my freedom after asking questions? "

The third prince really thought so.

My soul fell into the hands of the devil, but I still want to be free and dream!

"To control my soul and make me your puppet is not the purpose of you looking for me today, but a means to ensure that I cannot lie.

Don’t put the cart before the horse!

If you must control me.

I will fight to the death for freedom, but you don’t dare to kill me anyway.

If I can't beat you, I'll probably have no problem escaping the barrier.

I was able to escape from the siege of dozens of masters that day.

You are a demon king, very powerful, but certainly not as powerful as dozens of grandmasters combined.

When the time comes, you will naturally draw nothing from the bamboo basket.

As for me, I can only be on tenterhooks all day long, worrying that the Three Palace Princes will sneak up on me.

It is not my wish to lose both sides. " Harley sighed.

The third prince muttered: "Your soul is not worth a lot of money, let alone the control of your soul?

There is no need for me to argue with you. It is more important to ask you the secret in your heart as soon as possible and complete your father's mission. "

"Prince Shengming!" Harry complimented.

The third prince nodded proudly, "Tell me, what price do you want me to pay?"

Harley said slowly: "I sacrifice the sovereignty of my soul to you, and all you can respond to me is strength, wealth, and knowledge.

But this sacrifice was not permanent.

After you finish asking the questions, you have to give me back the sovereignty of my soul.

As for me, I also want to give you back what I got from you.

In order to ensure that you don't regret it, you have to give me something that you can't give up the most and that is equivalent to the sovereignty of my soul. "

"Well, this request is reasonable." The third prince nodded and admitted.

If Harley asks it for gold and silver treasures as a sacrifice, after asking questions, it will definitely refuse to fulfill the contract.

Because in its heart, wealth is far less valuable than controlling the witch.

"How about wealth? I love wealth as much as my life," it said slyly.

Harry said calmly: "Third Prince, if you love money, I will give you eight million dollars later. Don't doubt it, I am richer than you!"

The third prince was confused.

"I, I am extremely thirsty for knowledge." It said shamelessly.

"The problem is, knowledge can only be shared and cannot be lost! If you give me a piece of knowledge, you still retain a complete piece of knowledge." Harley sighed.

"What a cunning witch, you just took a fancy to my magic power!" The third prince shouted excitedly: "Don't think of me as a fool. You have stolen Satan's magic power. How stupid do I have to be to be fooled by you again?!"

"Don't get excited, you made the contract, not me!" Harley waved her hand.

"Uh" Anger froze on the third prince's rough face, quickly weathered, cracked and fell off.

"I am only proposing the contents of the contract, and you are solely responsible for writing the contract.

It's equivalent to you sacrificing to me, using your magic power in exchange for my soul.

From the beginning to the end, I am in a passive state and you are in control of the overall situation.

If I can lie to you like this, you deserve to die. "Harry sneered unceremoniously.

The third prince was a little shy and a little angry.

"Tell me, what contract do you want to sign?"

It swore in its heart that no matter how reasonable the content she proposed was, it would lay more traps inside and teach her that she would never be able to turn over.

"The content is very simple, three steps: First, I use the control of my soul to exchange from you the source of magic power that satisfies me.

Then, you gain control of my soul and can make me do anything, including tell the truth.

Finally, after you ask the question, you must immediately give up control of my soul, and I will return 100% of the source of your magic power. "

"The last two are fine, but the first one."

The Third Prince looked sharply into Harry's eyes, "You want to trick me! Hmph, if it were an ordinary mage apprentice, just a drop of the essence would satisfy him.

But you are different. I know how greedy you are, and you have drained Lucifer.

Now He can hardly even keep his position as Satan. When the giant beast incident is over, Hell will enter a new era of three kings co-ruling.

No matter how arrogant I am, I don’t think I am better than Satan. "

When Harley's conspiracy was exposed, her expression changed several times. Finally, she sighed helplessly and asked, "How do you think I can change it?"

"I can give you the origin, but I also have the right to stop at any time." The third prince said.

"If you only give me a drop of magic power, then break the contract and refuse to take the third step, what should I do?" Harley said angrily.

"Then how do you want to modify it?"

The third prince had already decided to use the invisible clause to trick her, so he naturally didn't want to dwell too much on the first clause.

"Use my soul control in exchange for the original power that satisfies me, or make you weak enough to match my current physical strength." Harley thought.

"With your small body, I must be so weak!" the third prince muttered.

The witch's tall figure of 1.7 meters is certainly not small.

But the third prince is 2.5 meters tall and weighs more than 250 kilograms.

Compared with it, she is small.

Harry said: "Your Highness, even though your physical strength is equal to mine, you still have magic!

Moreover, once the first step is completed, you immediately gain control of my soul.

You can control me to tell the truth, and you can control me not to attack you.

What are you afraid of? "

The third prince was not afraid at all, he was just used to finding faults.

Now that I heard her say this, I felt even more relieved.

After completing the first step, she is completely under his control

Its gaze began to change.

From a demon prince who focused on his career, he became a mature male demon.

The witch Harley has also transformed from a strange mage apprentice who has secrets and deserves vigilance, to a charming and charming woman.

She has a beautiful, healthy and rosy face, facial features more delicate than a doll, a sports T-shirt that fits her body tightly, outlining her tall and firm breasts, her slender waist with faint six-pack abs, and her legs in mid-length trousers. Long and straight, with both strength and grace.

The key is that she deflated him before, she deceived Satan twice, she made him fearful, and she allowed the proud and powerful woman to lie under him, which gave him great psychological satisfaction.

The third prince suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his head, and completed a new contract with a few swipes.

As long as the witch signs this contract, she will never be able to escape its control.

want freedom?

There are no doors!

It's going to take her to Las Vegas and then

"Hey hey hey" thinking of the wonderful thing, its eyes were burning and its laughter began to become wanton.

Harley glanced at it, cut her palm, and used her heart and soul to leave a mark on the contract.

Two ink-colored radiant magic circles rose under the two men. The parchment scroll recording the contract spontaneously ignited without fire, and the ashes fell to the ground, leaving behind the words endowed with the power of rules.

In addition to the text displayed on the original paper, there are also invisible clauses that mortals cannot see. They are densely packed and there are more than the main text.

All the words turned into an invisible chain that exuded the breath of hell, connecting the two souls.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing that it was a done deal, the third prince no longer suppressed his pride and laughed heartily.

The look in Harley's eyes was full of teasing and lust.

Harry had a dull face and an indifferent expression. When he glanced at the Third Prince from the corner of his eye, a flash of contempt flashed across his face.

"The Escape Pattern, turn on! God Skin, turn on!"

The chain of rules of the devil's contract screamed that it was about to break.