Master, your hand is bleeding. Let me clean it for you.
Thus, the moist lilac began to wrap around his finger, twirling gently.
Sometimes it sucked like a baby, and sometimes it was like tasting a sweet milk stick.
At this time, if it was accompanied by the gaze of the rippling dark blue eyes, the edible effect would be even better.
Of course, this kind of plot would not happen.
After the little blood was wiped clean, the small wound on his finger was completely healed. As long as he was within the range of the club, the boss was immortal.
He remembered that when he was shot in the forehead by the first customer with a gun, he was still able to stand up alive. Now, it was just a minor injury that was lighter than a cut. If it weren't for the maid's concern, the boss actually didn't intend to pay attention to it. As a person who often went in and out of the kitchen, it was normal for him to occasionally get cut.
"Ah! Help! Don't come over!!!"
Buggy, who was on the sofa, suddenly fell to the ground and then struggled in panic. He even waved his fists in the air.
But Buggy soon realized that he was no longer in that horrible place, and there were no countless poisonous snakes crawling around. This was obviously the place where he first walked in.
In front of him, there was no longer the terrifying three-headed monster and the bloody corpse maid. The young man and woman had returned to their original appearance.
Buggy calmed down. Lucifer is not here?
He remembered that when the surrounding environment began to change for the first time, the huge three-headed monster and the corpse maid appeared, and there was terrifying magma underground, he urgently called out to Lucifer.
He didn't want to die. He didn't want to die like this, even if he had to use his second wish.
But Lucifer didn't come.
Could it be that his summoning failed?
But it shouldn't be …
When Buggy looked at the young man and woman again, his eyes were full of bewilderment.
His mind turned rapidly, frantically calculating his current situation. The information about this place, from the moment he walked in, seemed to have been imprinted in his original cognition. It was a wonderful thing.
However, as Lucifer's contractor, as someone who had given his soul to the King of Hell, Buggy was only surprised by this unconventional method, not afraid. He could accept it very well.
He began to organize the information about the club that had been poured into his mind. This was a place where you could buy anything, and the things used to trade were everything except for wealth.
At first glance, this operation had many similarities to Lucifer's contract. However, Lucifer had specifically chosen to use his own soul as a sacrifice to obtain three wishes from her.
It was said that when ordinary demons walked in the human world, they would use wishes as bait to lure humans to sell their souls.
However, low-level demons were usually only able to fulfill one wish, and it was the kind of wish that was limited. Higher level demons seemed to be able to fulfill two wishes.
Lucifer, on the other hand, had three, and there were very few restrictions. Of course, the wishes did not include operations such as' I want to have the same ability as you ',' give me N more wishes', and so on.
Buggy did not know how Lucifer measured these three wishes.
Sometimes, he even felt that if Lucifer really helped him fulfill three wishes and took away his soul in the end, would she feel that she had lost out?
Of course, he could not synchronize with Lucifer's way of thinking. However, the words of this club made Buggy accept it very well.
Anything could be bought, provided that there was a sufficient price. In other words, you could buy something of equal value if you could provide something of equal value.
Of course, it was definitely not the principle of absolute fair exchange. There were no merchants in the world who followed equivalent exchange.
But even so, Buggy had an incredible thought. This place might be relatively safer than Lucifer's!
This was doing business. Both parties were willing, and there was not as much fraud as Lucifer's. As long as he weighed the ratio between the needs and the price …
At this time, Bucky felt that his mind was very clear. He didn't know why, but ever since he came into contact with the supernatural side of things from Lucifer, even he himself felt afraid of the hole in his brain.
When he was in the 'Imperial Capital Headquarters,' he and Brother Ming were among the few businessmen who were in charge of doing business. Although he often killed and set fires, he felt that he was definitely on the smart side. He felt that if he had not gone astray when he was young, he would have become a very successful businessman.
He liked the feeling of primitive capital accumulation, especially looking at the accumulation of wealth. This would make his heart beat faster than any great climax experience.
Yes, the key was the accumulation of primitive capital!
The club owner in front of him was a businessman. He was teaching a businessman. A magical businessman could buy anything here.
Primitive capital accumulation.
An ongoing cooperative relationship ….
Maximizing benefits.
Countless crazy ideas formed in Buggy's mind. Finally, a crazy idea made Buggy suddenly raise his head. His eyes were hot and full of the original sin called greed.
Boss Luo quietly looked at Buggy's changes with a faint smile on his face. This soul was much more interesting than he had imagined.
In the boss's vision, Buggy's soul light was like a spectrum. As time passed, it jumped back and forth between different colors.
Boss Luo could easily feel the greed in Buggy's eyes that was far beyond ordinary people … This greed was like a regulator, constantly stimulating the changes in his soul light.
"Sir, would you like something to drink?" The boss smiled slightly.
The broken cup and the residue had been cleaned up by You Ye. Boss Luo made a new drink: Bloody Mary.
"Oh, okay." Buggy calmed down.
He believed that as long as he didn't seek death, the boss's generosity would refresh his understanding of things. He was like a regular customer coming to a bar that he frequented, sitting in front of the counter.
Buggy drank the Bloody Mary in one gulp. Feeling the burning sensation in his throat, he licked his lips and suddenly asked, "A question?"
"Go ahead." Boss Luo smiled slightly, "We are happy to answer customers' questions. Of course, some inquiries need to be charged."
Buggy nodded and looked at the young and mysterious boss. Then, he looked at the beautiful servant girl beside him. He was intoxicated for a moment, but he soon sobered up.
First, he had experienced too much influence from his two best friends, Lucifer and Charlotte. His resistance to beauty was far beyond ordinary people.
Second, he clearly understood what kind of woman he could mess with and what kind of woman he couldn't afford!
Third, messing with women was not as good as making money!
So, he took a deep breath and asked nervously, "Between you and Lucifer, who is more powerful?"
Boss Luo pondered and tried to use the most accurate words to describe the gap between the two … but Miss Maid had already taken over the topic.
She looked at Buggy and smiled, "Have you heard of the manta ray?"
Buggy nodded, "I know. The manta ray is the devil ray."
Miss Maid said indifferently, "Do you know the blue whale?"
Buggy nodded again.
You Ye finally said, "That's the gap between us."
Buggy was stunned, and then his face became a little strange … Would it kill you to be modest?
However, this calm confidence infected Buggy … Although he didn't really think that there was such a huge gap between the two, at least it seemed that she should be a little more powerful than Lucifer. At least, he had failed to summon Lucifer.
That supercilious, mysterious and powerful Dark Queen seemed to have suffered a little … Buggy could vaguely feel that the source was the contract between him and Lucifer.
Buggy was silent for a long time, then shook his head, "I have a rough idea of your transaction method … The most valuable thing on my body is my soul, right?"
"Yes." Boss Luo nodded.
Buggy said helplessly, "But, my soul has long been marked by a certain devil. It seems that in your rules, it is no longer my own private property?"
Boss Luo said indifferently, "Well … In theory, if all the three wishes you have have not been fulfilled, it still belongs to you …"
With that, Boss Luo grabbed the air, and a yellowed page appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Take a look. Is this the contract you signed with her?" Boss Luo pushed the page in front of Buggy.
Buggy raised his hands in disbelief, and his eyes quickly scanned the contents of every line. He said in horror, "This is … How did this contract end up in your hands?!"
"Tearing it is useless, customer." Boss Luo said indifferently, "This contract is not the original, it is just a copy I made. I just want you to confirm the contents. Please look at the 30th section of the fifth clause. It says, 'Only when all the wishes of the devotee are fulfilled, the devotee must offer his soul.'"
F * ck … How did you do that!
At the same time, Buggy even had a magical illusion. He was now like a person in a lawsuit, and he was now looking for loopholes in the case documents with his lawyer.
— Well, we can actually fight this lawsuit like this … If we start from this point … blah blah blah …
"This … This contract, can I buy it from you?" Buggy's breathing suddenly became rapid.
As long as the original copy of this contract was torn, the contract between him and Lucifer would be invalid — Even if it was invalid, the wishes that had been fulfilled would not be recalled!
This! This was the precious information he obtained from an 'employee' of the 'Blazing Hot Lips' Bar by using 20 female students and 20 gigolos!
"Theoretically, you can buy it, as long as you can afford it."
It came back to the problem of the 'funds' he held — Sure enough, the key was the original capital that he could accumulate.
"I understand." Buggy took a deep breath at this moment, "I want to buy the method of collecting souls! It doesn't need to be too advanced, just the simplest, or even the most violent method will do … Since it still belongs to me, then … I can use it, right? "
The boss said, "Yes, you can. However, customer, although your soul still belongs to you, because you have signed a contract with someone else … Considering that after we send the goods to you, there will be obstacles when we retrieve them in the future, I think the value of your soul will be slightly lower. "
Buggy did not mind the other party's behavior of lowering the price — Which businessman would not lower the price when doing business? That was the most normal thing to do.
As for the matter of using one's own soul … Who would care about that? Even if Buggy vaguely knew a lot about souls after death from the mouths of those stupid demons who often drank too much in the 'Blazing Hot Lips' Bar, he did not care about the matter of handing over his own soul.
It was like doing business in urgent need of money, and then getting a loan from the bank … To get a loan, you always have to mortgage something to the bank.
Mortgage real estate? It doesn't matter, I can earn it back in the future! I can redeem it in the future!
This was a very normal businessman's idea: How to cash out more capital!
And what he wanted to cash out was the method of collecting souls! When he could collect a large number of souls, he could naturally buy more things from here … And he would also reach a long-term cooperative relationship with this club.
Just like the relationship between a dealer and a supplier, maybe he could get a lot of discounts in the future.
"The method of collecting souls?" Boss Luo nodded, "There is indeed a set of methods that are more suitable for you, customer. At the same time, it is also easier to operate, and even ordinary people can use it."
"What is it!" Buggy's breathing quickened again.
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!
Buggy's eyes seemed to be filled with these two words … At this moment, in Boss Luo's vision, Buggy's soul was like a burning magnesium strip, emitting a dazzling strong light.
"Faith." Boss Luo gently spat out this sentence from his mouth.
…
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Many people felt that today was a particularly unlucky day. The peaceful harbor city was hit by a strong storm, and the observatory did not broadcast any news beforehand.
This caused a lot of people to suffer a lot of losses, especially the private yachts anchored at the dock. The owners of the yachts were even more helpless.
Of course, the losses were far more than that — because during the storm, the communication of the entire city was horribly attacked.
Whether it was mobile phones, landline phones, or even computers, a large number of electronic products were damaged at the same time.
Arnold frowned, looking at his mobile phone which had completely black screen. Not only him, but the people around him were also in the same situation. As for the several TVs displayed on the cabinets of the electronics stores on the street, they directly turned into snow vases.
"I heard that if the activity of sunspots is particularly strong, it will cause a strong impact on us, and then cause electronic components to malfunction?"
Beside his ears was a man who thought he knew a lot of things, talking to his companion.
Arnold shook his head, not interested in participating in such a street discussion. He looked at the messy scene on the street after being hit by the strong wind, and tightened his schoolbag — his clothes were wet from the storm, so he needed to find a place to change his clothes first.
Fortunately, this strange storm left as quickly as it came.
But it was already close to dusk, and now the storm was gradually dissipating, and the whole sky was completely dark … Arnold looked around and quickly walked to a nearby public toilet.
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