After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled down and licked by the Duke

Devil Claude and Li Ellie sit in his luxurious office.

It has to be said that no matter how poor the place is, the top class will never have anything to do with the word "poor".

Claude's VIP reception room can be described as extremely luxurious.

The black magic crystal floor tiles are covered with a whole red dragon skin.

Head specimens of various exotic animals hang on the walls.

Office desks and chairs made of magic metal, interior decorations designed by elves, and rune lamps made by dwarves.

In short, what is the most expensive thing about this devil, what does he use it for.

Li Aili sat on the sofa waiting for guests and looked at the decorations around her.

What she was most curious about was the red dragon skin covering the entire office floor.

"Red Dragon Concubine Tefni, a congratulatory gift from His Highness Arthur when the Fallen City was built." The red-eyed devil's tail voice rose slightly.

It can be seen that he really likes this gift.

Li Aili asked: "Red Dragon Concubine?"

Claude snapped his fingers, and the teapot and cups on the coffee table floated automatically.

The tea sets floated, as if a skilled maid was operating them, and soon brewed a hot pot of... hell's specialty tea.

Top-quality black tea from the upper plane, pure water from Sky Island, but brewed in hell, it is the 'special hell black tea' with a pungent sulfur smell.

Fortunately, Li Aili was an out-and-out devil from body to heart. She took a sip of the tea in the cup very calmly.

And sincerely praised: "Great taste."

Claude's lips couldn't help but turn up, and he continued the previous topic.

"The Red Dragon Concubine is the concubine of Tiamat, the current five-headed dragon god. She gave birth to many children for the dragon god, and each of them is notorious."

Li Aili calmly put down the teacup in her hand.

Well, that's very Arthur.

When Hell built a new city, he killed an evil dragon god's beloved concubine to help Hell.

Li Aili couldn't help but ask: "How many concubines does the Evil Dragon God have?"

Devil Claude calmly took a sip of the hot, bubbling black tea and said, "Including the one who serves as the carpet here, there should be five people in total."

Li Aili smiled and took another sip of 'Hell Black Tea', "Were all the concubines around the Evil Dragon God who participated in the great war at the end of the Holy Dragon Era?"

Claude's red eyes curled up in a smile, "Of course."

"These people all made great contributions when they slayed the Holy Dragon."

Claude tapped the red dragon skin on the ground with his polished leather shoes.

"This red dragon concubine attacked and killed the Silver Dragon God, thus gaining the favor of the five-headed dragon god Tiamat."

Hearing this, the devil version of Li Aili set a small goal in her heart.

Let Hell build a new city every quarter in the future, and strive to 'send' all the concubines of the Evil Dragon God to Hell in one year.

After learning enough information, Li Aili started talking about business.

If she disappears for too long and waits for someone who is eager to remarry to come back and find no one, she may blow up a 'black hole' in her newly built emerald castle.

"Let's get down to business, Mr. Claude."

Li Aili threw out the bait first, "Do you want my soul?"

"Pfft-", the devil just took a sip of the 'Hell Black Tea' that slipped into his mouth, and immediately spat it out after hearing these words.

Li Aili said: "Would you like to make a bet?"

"The express delivery project I mentioned before can help hell rise in a short period of time."

"So, Mr. Claude, who is very far-sighted, are you willing to make a big bet with me?"

"If the 'Hell Express Project' can develop hell into an existence on par with angels' heaven, then you will return Arthur's soul to me."

"On the contrary, I will give you my soul."

Claude's pupils shrank into two thin lines.

Just like the pupils of a big cat in the sun, you can't see them unless you look carefully.

"Same as the angel's paradise?" Claude tried to keep his tone of voice from fluctuating too much.

But his tail, which was about to turn into a propeller, directly betrayed his mood at this time.

"How many years?" Claude regained some sense.

"If it takes thousands of years or ten thousand years for you, then I think Mr. Arthur can do the same."

Li Aili thought to herself that in her previous life, Shun X Express had grown bigger and stronger in 20 years.

It shouldn’t be too much to replace entrepreneurs with racial devils who are born with supernatural powers and rise within one year, right?

To be on the safe side, Li Aili stretched out two fingers.

Claude's eyes widened, "You need 2000?"

<divclass="contentadv">Soon, the devil made rapid calculations in his mind, and then shook his head, "I'm afraid this deal..."

Li Aili said, "It's not the year 2000."

The devil asked in disbelief: "Is it 200 years?!"

Li Aili could tell by the speed of his tail wagging that he was struggling at this time.

So, Li Aili ‘upped the ante’ again.

She shook her head again, her voice carrying the devil's unique sense of bewitchment, "You can make bolder guesses."

The devil was silent, "Are you kidding me? It can't be 20 years, right?"

Li Aili said: "2 years."

"Two years from now, if I follow my plan, hell will be on an equal footing with heaven."

After all, angels rely solely on their faces, and the frequency with which they appear before mortals is not as frequent as the Archbishop of the Church of Light making ‘holy water’.

If it were not confirmed that this woman has an extremely powerful soul.

The devil almost thought that this was a ridiculous 'commercial fraud'.

Li Aili saw the devil's face changing rapidly, and the tail behind him suddenly stopped moving.

Promises that are too exaggerated are often considered empty talk.

But the devil quickly thought of the benefits. Yes, if he couldn't complete it, wouldn't he get a powerful soul in vain?

Li Aili saw the devil's tail wagging happily again.

Apparently, he took the bait.

Claude looked at Li Aili and said, "You are really affectionate towards His Highness."

Li Aili tried to translate the words in her heart, "You are going to die for love."

Claude immediately took out an empty roll of parchment, "Then let's sign the agreement now!"

In the past, the devil used language traps unilaterally to take advantage of the agreement.

Yes, they devils will definitely abide by the contract.

However, the devils have never said that they will not deceive people through terms when making a contract.

Even for a person like Arthur, Claude took advantage of him secretly through the terms.

However, this time...

Claude waved his finger, and the black quill floated, ready to write the terms with "full firepower".

Li Aili gracefully put down the tea cup in her hand, "Then, as the other party to the equal contract, I hope to work out the terms together."

"Mr. Claude has no objection to this, right?"

Claude didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time. He generously gave up half of the initiative, "Of course~"

So, 3 hours later...

Parchment rolls were piled all over the floor.

There were several empty ink bottles lying on the coffee table.

There were several quills with split tips on the ground.

Claude stared at Li Aili, who was sitting opposite him.

If his eyes were normal white ones, they would be filled with bloodshot eyes by now.

Li Aili took a sip of hell black tea gracefully and said, "Article 3651 is not very safe, Mr. Claude."

Claude's face had uncontrollable neural twitches, which made his disguised human appearance look very ferocious.

The devil's back molars were clenched tightly, which prevented him from instantly rushing over and biting the 'devil' on the opposite side.

He thought about all the happy things in his life, but he still couldn't restrain himself from blurting out dirty words:

"What the fuck do you think is wrong with this?"

The devil version of Li Aili didn't care at all about the other party's outburst, and seriously discussed: "Ah, in case there are some force majeure factors."

"For example, the normal or abnormal deaths of hell's salesmen lead to a decrease in business volume."

"This includes your evil intentions, exploiting your employees, causing them to work in sub-healthy conditions, and eventually die suddenly."

"While I know the devil is supposed to be strong, for reference..."

Blah blah blah, Claude felt like he was listening to 10 forbidden spell-level magic chants.

Of course, this is no exaggeration. Li Aili just cited examples, and the parchment on the ground added 10 meters of new content.

"...To sum up, if these problems arise, then Mr. Crowder should bear full responsibility."

Claude: "..."