I'm the Devil, Only Know How to Trade

With a crisp sound, a contract appeared on the computer, and the other party had already pressed his handprint. This was not an ordinary handprint, but a soul imprint.

"What do you want to do? Directly take over his remaining lifespan, his soul?" Lafite's heart tightened.

Let this level of devil appear in reality, what do the high-level people think?

"No, how can I be so tasteless." Luo Feng said: "I restored his legs, took away his sight, taste, he can go anywhere in the world, but he can no longer see what he wants to see. You can’t enjoy the scenery, and you can’t taste the food from all over the place. This guy, food and beautiful scenery are his biggest hobbies.”

"..." Lafite clenched his hands, "You might as well kill him directly."

"If you want to get it, you have to learn to lose it." Luo Feng sneered: "There is no free lunch in the world! You think he is pitiful, so go and save him, risking being locked up and expelled from heaven."

"Huh..." Lafite let out a long breath.

She dared not, and could not do so.

Even before she became an official angel, she didn't do this level of illegal operation for a friend. On the other hand, that fallen angel did it without even thinking about it.

"The devil's pursuit of doing things is a happy mood and an unfair transaction." Luo Feng finally set his sights on Lafite: "Don't treat the devil as a good person."

"There is a special case." Lafite said decisively.

"So she went to heaven, hell is not suitable for her, without her living environment, even I can't bear the disgusting holy light." Luo Feng looked at the screen again: "Tell me why you are here, you don't want me to catch up with you Bar?"

Speaking of which, it was Lafite's turn to be happy.

"In the reform of the hell system, all devils have to do things. Lord Belial chose to retire because he was too lazy, and randomly chose a devil as his agent..."

"I, a randomly selected devil, has nine pairs of angel wings hanging in my house." Luo Feng said calmly, "Master Belial will definitely choose the first interviewer as his agent, because he is too lazy to choose, you Why do you think I am ranked first? Is it due to the kindness of other devils?"

Lafite dug out, took out a folder from his gutter, opened it on his own, took out the paper inside, and handed it to Luo Feng: "So, the fallen angel you admire, you have to compete The position of the monarch."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows: "An angel who just fell wants to compete for the position of the monarch?"

"The times have changed." Lafite sighed with emotion: "In the past, hell and heaven would never communicate, and when they met, they would start a war, but now it is different. Everyone is in charge of their own affairs, and they are developing peacefully. After all, heaven and hell are at war. No one benefits."

"This is the position of the monarch." Luo Feng sneered: "Gabriel's kindness is still alive, and she also wants to be a devil?"

What he said was the name of the fallen angel.

"This is a compromise from hell." Lafite said, "Don't forget, Vinet in your hell has become a seraphim. I didn't come to discuss, I came to inform. The laziness among the seven monarchs is a symbol, it seems You don't need to do too many things that a devil should do, as long as I help her, Gabriel is fully capable of competing."

Luo Feng showed a meaningful smile: "Whatever you want, I don't care about competition. When you become one of us, I will hold you under my body and make you my exclusive succubus. How old are you with them? Qiu sent you to notify? Believe it or not, if I pluck your bird feathers, all heaven can do is strongly condemn."

"This matter was not decided by others." Lafite had a pitiful expression on his face.

"You want to reason with the devil?" Luo Feng sneered, pressed Lafite's shoulder, and glanced at her buttocks.

Chapter 07 Fallen Angel

Tokyo, an ordinary apartment, in a dark room.

The curtains have been drawn tightly, and in the dimly lit room, only the white light of the screen pedicles keeps flickering, which is a bit dazzling.

A blond girl sat cross-legged in front of the table, and quickly clicked the left mouse button with her fingers.

"Tsk, there's no Richelieu in this game, absolutely? Why can't I get it..." The girl sighed helplessly as she looked at her bottomed out salary.

As soon as the girl pushed the mouse, she scratched her hair impatiently, reached out and grabbed the snack next to her, and ate it in her mouth.

She was playing a krypton gold card draw game on a computer using a mobile game emulator, but she didn't get the character she wanted after all the money she had spent.

"This garbage world, just destroy it!" She reached out her hand, but found nothing, and then remembered that her horn and divine power were gone.

Not to mention destroying the world, he didn't even have the strength to blow up that game company.

"Tsk, it's not an angel anymore..." She didn't struggle for too long.

Life lies in games. If you have time to worry about whether you are an angel or not, and whether you have pocket money, it is better to use this time to do more meaningful things.

She opened a 2D side-scrolling game, and complained: "It's time to move bricks again."

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Xiao Jia... hiss, are you there?"

Lafite stood at the door of the apartment, his face turned pale.

There were footsteps in the house, and soon, the door was opened with a click.

The blond girl opened the door and saw her former classmate and current friend.

She yawned: "Here you come, Lafite, are you bringing me food?"

"No, let's go in and talk." Lafite shook his head.

There is a scent in the air that smells delicious at first, but after a few more breaths, you will feel a little boring. This is the smell of cup noodles.

The room did not turn on the lights, and it looked quite dark, only the white light of the laptop flickered. Next to the computer, there were several packs of potato chips that had been opened, and two bottles of Coke that were mostly drunk.

The clothes that were retrieved were not tidied up and folded, but were simply thrown on the bed.

The slippers are not neat, but one on the east and one on the west.

The blond girl was wearing a red sports jacket with no pants on her lower body.

"Hiss...it's cold, come in quickly." The girl hurriedly dragged Lafite inside, and then closed the door.