The Devil Inside

Cornflower is flexing his muscles to Han Solo.

Again, she handed over a photo.

The photo showed a girl with an ethereal face, who looked to be in her twenties, with very light blonde hair.

she is..-.

"Officiating priest?"

Han Solo raised his eyes and asked.

Cornflower was a little surprised: "Yes, she is————:'officiant'. It's incredible, her name is Anne,

The leader of the revolutionaries, the Arendelle board of directors, an Elzlia, of noble status and clean origin. How do you know her true identity?"

Han Solo put the photo down and said calmly, "Not everyone can meet the Lady of the Night. Cornflower, I am questioning your belief in the Lady of the Night."

Cornflower was calmer: "As for faith? We in the Thieves Guild don't talk about that. Lady of the Night is not my god, she is my boss."

"Can I understand that if you can't get 'merit points' from me, your current honesty and diligence will disappear?"

"You can rest assured about this." Cornflower smiled, "If you lose your value, I will spit you into the gutter like spitting out sugarcane residue without sweetness."

...OK.

It's not a bad thing to be so blunt.

"Reliable intelligence. Annie has noticed you. Just a few hours ago, she bought information about you from the Seven Stars Society, the School of Nurgle, and the Thousand Hands. The price she offered was very high, and she required that you get every detail, including your three generations of ancestors."

The Order of the Seven Stars, the School of Nurgle, the Thousand Hands.

These are the three major intelligence agencies in Arendelle's "underground world", famous for their professionalism.

The bosses behind these three institutions...

They are all cornflowers.

In the absence of sufficient regulation, once a giant appears in the market, the field will be completely monopolized.

The underworld is apparently unregulated, and the Thieves Guild is big enough.

Cornflower is the real underground queen. Over the years, how many countries and organizations have wanted to infiltrate Arendelle?

But even the professionals from the Kingdom of Elzlia were defeated here.

Finally, they had no choice but to sponsor the "Seven Stars Society". On the surface, the Seven Stars Society was Elzlia's black glove, but in fact it was completely under the control of Cornflower.

If the matter is minor and harmless, then the Seven Stars Society is the kingdom's loyal thugs;

Once Cornflower is unhappy and pissed off, I'm very sorry, even the Emperor will be of no use. Just wait and see what the Seven Stars Society really is.

Han Solo was silent.

Cornflower looked at him and said, "I ordered them to accept the commission. What should we do next, brother?"

".—Don't call me brother."

"Brother Han is shy?"

Cornflower reached out and pressed on Han Solo's knee. Han Solo didn't give any face and directly moved his legs away.

Don't touch it.

He asked, "I know nothing about your ways. Cornflower, what do you think I should do?"

"My opinion is, start killing."

Cornflower, shocking statement.

"The Thieves Guild has been paying close attention to the situation. Now that the Lord of Sambo has returned, it proves that he has gained the upper hand. The High Priest is in a very passive position. It is not easy to help someone in need, but it is always easier to kick someone when he is down. Brother Han, my people are ready. Just say the word and we will start the fight immediately."

Han Solo hesitated.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you kill the chief priest?"

"I can't kill him. The High Priest has the support of a mysterious being, and his fighting power is amazing."

"Then what to kill?"

"If we can't kill the big ones, we can kill the small ones. The chief priest is very strong, are her subordinates also strong? We go and kill her subordinates, block them and kill them, catch them and kill them one by one, kill them until her organizational structure falls apart, and kill them until no one can respond to her orders. In this way, we can also win."

The last time Cornflower took something out of his body, it was a list.

She handed it over and said, "This is a list of low-level cadres of the evil god's followers. If these people die, it will be the end of Director Annie."

no-

Han Solo was really shocked: "Isn't this too despicable?"

"That's how the Thieves Guild always does things."

It's really...a road I never imagined.

Unable to kill the old ones, they only killed the young ones, slaughtered all the working people, and paralyzed the organization. No matter how wise and powerful the remaining senior leaders were, they were just castles in the air and could not accomplish anything great.

Han Solo really didn't expect this.

It is clearly an extraordinary world where individuals have extremely powerful martial arts, but in the end small people are still so important. It is true that a single spark can start a prairie fire, and I am not lying.

There is no need to show mercy to the followers of the evil god.

If they don't die, it will be the ordinary people who will suffer.

"Just do it."

Han Solo made a judgment and asked, "By the way--" "-Cornflower, how many "merits" can you get after completing this job?"

Cornflower shook her head. "The specific rules for merit awards have never been announced. According to previous cases, the merit awarding standards mainly depend on two factors: the scale of the incident and the degree of attention paid by the Lady of the Night."

"What do you guess?"

"It may be more than a hundred points." Cornflower said with some anticipation, "This is not a small amount. When I worked for Lady Night before, I was usually only paid ten or twenty points, sometimes even in the single digits."

Is it?

Han Solo asked again: "I have long admired Lady Night's merit reward system. Can you let me see it for myself?"

“Well—Okay!”

Cornflower didn't hesitate much. Light gathered on her fingers and she tapped the table.

The merit reward interface can be displayed on any plane.

After clicking, the exchange list appears:

[Codename: Cornflower]

【Position: Chief of Staff of Zeslia】

[Merit Points: 7]

[Psionic Infusion: Consume all merit points. Lady of the Night raises your rank.]

[Get a spell tool: consume 30/100/500 merit points. Randomly get a silver/gold/rare spell tool. ]

[Ability Enhancement: Consume 200 merit points. Improve one of your abilities to a qualitative level.]

[Pray for a Mark: Consume 400 Merit Points. Randomly obtain a rare-level mark.]

[Make a wish: Consume 1000 Merits. Talk to Lady of the Night and she will grant you a wish.]

Han Solo looked at it and nodded slowly.

Simple and unpretentious, but quite practical.

Level, spell tools, skills and engravings are all useful upgrades for engravers. Apart from anything else, 30 merit points can be exchanged for a silver spell tool, which is very cost-effective.

The ring that the Darkwood family gave to Han Solo before, the one that seals the fire magic.

That thing is the most common "basic level", which can be sold for 30 gold coins. The silver level is at least 100 gold coins. If the effect is better, three to five hundred gold coins is not impossible.

It’s just that the “wish” at the end is a bit far-fetched.

I guess it's just talk therapy, used to deceive people.

Even Han Solo, as the Lord of Time, doesn't dare to say that he can fulfill their wishes, so how can Lady Night do that?

"Why do you only have seven merit points?"

Han Solo asked.

Cornflower was very calm: "Seven points is already very good. Merit points can only be obtained through commissions issued by Lady of the Night. They are very rare."

Han Solo nodded and suddenly asked, "How much do you plan to give me?"

"..-.What?"

Cornflower didn't understand.

Han Solo said seriously, "You said it yourself, if you work for me, you might get a hundred points. A hundred points can be exchanged for gold-level spell tools. How much do you plan to give me?"

It's not that Cornflower is shocked!

She blinked frantically, and after a moment, she said, "Brother, I am doing something for you. My men and I are taking risks, and it is already unfair for us not to ask you for compensation. Do you still want my reward?"

"You can't say that."

"What should I say? Don't go too far!"

"calm down."

Han Solo reached out and pressed on Cornflower's knee. Cornflower didn't give him any face and moved his legs away.

Don't touch it.

Han Solo said: "I am grateful for your help, but I think we should establish a long-term partnership. If everyone can make money, I will be more willing to accept you, right?"

Cornflower said nothing.

Han Solo added: "I will have many things to trouble you with in the future. Let's not talk about the distant past. For example, I want to be the teammate of the brave Leila. At that time, you Thieves Guild can help me run it, and it will bring me money!

"But if you are stingy and don't give a penny, and put all the benefits into your own pocket, I will feel uncomfortable and I will not look for you next time. You know, I have a good relationship with Leila and the black wizard, so I don't have to seek your help.

right? "

These words were spoken with great patience and were sincere and heartfelt.

Cornflower is not a fool. She knows what it means to play the long game and what sustainable development is.

Han Solo makes a lot of sense.

But what doesn’t make sense is that

He shouldn't say such things. This animal is taking advantage of others and still acting like a good boy. It's really infuriating!

Cornflower was angry, and her brother stopped yelling: "You are so confident."

"It's not that I'm confident! Cornflower, I know your difficulties. I don't want a share of the profits. But you know, humans are emotional animals. I'm worried that if I suffer a loss, I'll be upset and angry, and finally make an irrational choice, which will ruin our friendship."

"you---"

Where exactly did you suffer a loss?

If you don’t make money, you’ll suffer a loss. If you can’t be satisfied with what’s in the bowl, you have to eat from the pot, right?

It's really speechless to be so greedy!

But there is no way, Han Solo is right, it is his important source of "merit points".

The Lady of the Night favors him and issues him a long-term mission. As long as you "help" him, you can get merit points.

Cornflower let out the anger in her chest and asked, "How much do you want?"

Han Solo smiled and said, "We split it 30-70."

"Thirty percent?"

Cornflower was a little surprised. Han Solo was more generous than she thought.

She originally thought that he would take 50%, split in half.

Han Solo nodded: "Spend it sparingly. Thirty percent will be enough for you for a while."

"..—·Baosu, who will take 30%?"

"You."

Me, me?