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Chapter 148 The Deal between the Fool and the Devil

Klein recalled whether it was rumors about devils in his previous life or in this world, there were indeed legends about devils using benefits to lure people to degenerate, and then buying human souls.

Therefore, it is indeed reasonable that the devil can be associated with the gold pound.

Damn it, how can the figure of tens of thousands of gold pounds be said so lightly in the devil's mouth!

Klein's income in the Nighthawks team is only 10 pounds a week, which is already very high in Tingen City, enough for Klein to live a decent life. Of course, it is under the premise of daily life.

Those Extraordinary materials are simply too expensive!
And tens of thousands of gold pounds?With my own income, even with those extra money, I can't match it in my life!This amount of money may be enough for him to successfully advance to Sequence 5.

It's a pity that this money can only be thought of.

"The devil said that knowledge can also be used as a bargaining chip. The knowledge about Chinese in my mind must be very valuable in this world. After all, it is related to the diary of Emperor Kassel."

Klein couldn't help guessing: "Perhaps the devil will be willing to pay tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of gold pounds, and even ask him to make a move. Unfortunately, the secrets about the past life must not be known to any existence."

Klein calculated his other bargaining chips, and found sadly that he was worthless except for those things that could never be sold.

"Each finger of yours is worth 300 gold pounds, your hair is worth 50 gold pounds, every centimeter of your height is worth 20 gold pounds, and every centimeter of your length is worth 100 gold pounds."

The devil tenderly quoted Klein in his deep tone.

"Your ability, the newly promoted Sequence 8—Joker."

"It's worth 3000 gold pounds."

"The potion formula you know, Sequence 9 is worth 300 gold pounds, Sequence 8 is worth 500 gold pounds, the potion materials you have, the main material of Sequence 9 is worth 200 pounds, Sequence 8 is worth 400 pounds, the seal you have thing"

"Okay, okay." Klein rubbed his brows.

It's not a very pleasant feeling to listen to other people quote little by little for everything you own.

Especially the meticulous quotes about his own limbs that make him feel like a pig on the chopping board.

However, I have to say that the devil's quotation is indeed fair, even higher than the market price. For example, for my own ability, the money needed to promote the clown is only about 1000 gold pounds, and the remaining 1000 gold pounds should be The price tag given by the process of digesting the potion.

And those formulas and potion materials have increased by dozens to hundreds of gold pounds on the basis of the market price.

"I want to know, after I sell that knowledge to you, will I forget it?" Klein asked the most critical question.

"Of course not, knowledge can be copied and spread." The devil said wickedly: "Unless you sell your memory to me, by the way, that is a huge sum of money, it is worth [-] Gold pounds."

"...No need." Klein thought that his memory was definitely more valuable.

No, damn it, these are priceless!Almost got caught by the devil.

"It is safest to trade with the devil with knowledge."

Klein thought silently:

"And it's very profitable. After all, selling those potion formulas to the devil won't delay me from selling them to the Tarot Society or other Beyonders."

"Although you can only earn a few hundred or even more than 1000 gold pounds, this is considered free gold pounds, so don't take it for nothing."

Klein then asked: "If I sell you some knowledge, how should you pay me in gold pounds?"

"How about an unregistered account?" The devil said: "Or, you want me, or my favored one, to give you cash in person, which requires additional fees."

"A bearer account is fine," Klein said quickly.

He didn't want to see the devil or his favored one at all!
Moreover, he was glad that the devil used an unregistered account, a common method of gray transactions. If the other party gave money directly above the gray fog, he would have to be even more worried.

Looking at it now, at least the other party does not have the ability, or is not willing to pay that price, to directly let the real item enter the gray fog.

"I want to sell a few copies of knowledge about potion formulas." Klein thought for a while and said, "Five copies of Sequence 9, three copies of Sequence 8, and one copy of Sequence 7."

"The Seer, Apprentice, Assassin, Spectator, Singer of Sequence Nine, The Clown, Instigator, Light Practitioner of Sequence 9, and the Witch of Sequence 8."

"A total of 4000 gold pounds." The devil said a number that made Klein's heart beat faster.

He also has the Sun Sequence, the complete potion formula of the Priest of Light who does not know the sequence number, the partial formula of the Darkness of the Sequence 4, and the Sequence 6 of the Witch Sequence: The Pleasure Witch, but he decided to keep it temporarily, not once Sex sells so much.

The first deal with the devil has to be reserved.

"If the devil is really honest about the transaction, then I will get rich this time." Klein couldn't help diverging his thoughts: "It is very difficult to find other extraordinary people to sell the knowledge of these potion formulas. things, let alone packaged and sold, the price is still so high.”

He stopped any more imaginings, such as how to spend the money, how to explain to his sister and elder brother, and made his tone as calm and calm as possible, and said: "Mr. Devil, the price is fair, I am willing trade."

"Very good." He heard the devil say: "Then, please tell me these recipes. Later, I will tell you an anonymous account and password of the Loen National Bank."

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Need to tell?Shouldn't the devil's deal copy those memories the moment he agreed?
"Also, if the devil can do this, he must have known that I am not from this world. Knowing that my real name is Zhou Mingrui, maybe it is because the existence of the gray fog has isolated his ability."

Klein guessed: "So, we still have to stay away from the devil and his favored ones, and try to keep the future transactions above the gray fog."

He told the potion formula he knew bit by bit, without any falsehood.

He believes that as a devil who can predict the future, he definitely has the ability to identify the true and false, and the other party may even know the formula of these potions, after all, it is only a low-sequence formula.

"The deal is completed." Accompanied by the devil's low voice, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Then just wait to confirm the authenticity of the bearer account, and then take one step closer to trading with the devil.

Klein would not be blinded by those gold pounds and forget about the fatal danger that would happen tomorrow.

The spirit body disconnected from the crimson star, and the deep and strange darkness disappeared above the gray mist. Klein stood there for a while with a complex expression.

He talked with the unknown existence with an almost desperate mood, but he didn't expect this situation.

devil?

A devil who bluntly said that he coveted the gray mist, but upholds the principle of fairness?

I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse for the future, but at least for now, I have another way to get money and even get extra help.

Like... a hidden cheat?
Backlund.

The gray fog in front of Tang Sen's eyes disappeared like a hallucination.

He looked at the piece of paper placed on the study room, which was densely filled with various potion sequences.

"It's a good harvest."

Tang Sen showed a satisfied smile.

To get so many potion formulas at once for only four thousand pounds, I have to say, Klein, the wool of the protagonist of this world, is really cool to pick up.

His eyes fell on the black wallet set aside again.

To be able to go so smoothly, the giver of this wallet, the mysterious existence with malicious intentions, is indisputable. As expected, the other party will always keep the secrecy of this body before it arrives.

Tang Sen sighed softly.

Everyone in the Tarot Society believes that Klein, who is disguised as a fool, is a real god. They are afraid of the risk of contacting the gods, but they use the convenience of the gods' authority to continuously strengthen themselves.

Klein also believed that he who disguised himself as a devil was a real god. He knew the risks of dealing with the devil, but he also wanted to use his financial resources and foresight to get out of the predicament.

As for myself, I was actually being watched by an unknown existence. Of course I knew the risks of black wallets, but before that, it didn't prevent me from using that existence's gaze to seek some benefits.

What about nesting dolls here?

"Perhaps the purse giver is also facing the same situation as me." Tang Sen thought wickedly, and finally put away the paper worth 4000 pounds on the table, and went downstairs.

Backlund's rookie, Professor Reid, who has a great reputation outside, still stays pitifully in the living room on the first floor. Fortunately, he finally doesn't have to endure the hard dining table, and has the courage to sleep on the sofa.

"Baggins Raleigh." Seeing Tang Sen coming down, Professor Reid stood up quickly and greeted him uncomfortable.

"I need you to do one thing."

Tang Sen said bluntly: "Go to the Loen National Bank to open an unregistered account and deposit 4000 gold pounds in it."

"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow morning." Professor Reid said quickly.

"No, go now."

"It's very late, the banks are closed." Professor Reid looked at Tang Sen, and finally shut up.

"Well, I just met the manager of the National Bank today. I think he will be willing to work overtime for the sake of gold pounds."

Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction: "Go and come back quickly."

The devil doesn't want to go to the bank to deposit money himself.

Otherwise, if Mr. Fool knew about it, his expression would definitely be very exciting.

(End of this chapter)