chsdbacks Chapter 159 Heavily Indebted
Chapter 159 Heavily Indebted
Chapter 159 Heavily Indebted
The "forced contract" of the "angel" is quite eye-catching.
This even made a quiet kid like Xiao Taiyang have some thoughts.
After all, the idea that collecting the blood of a Sequence 5 Beyonder would force a contract with another Sequence 5 Beyonder sounds incredible, but if it's just a temporary order, the members of the Tarot Society can accept it.
"Mr. Angel, how much does one of these contracts cost?"
Alger was the first to ask.
He felt that if this thing was used properly, it could definitely lead to a dramatic comeback.
"Let me give you a piece of advice: this kind of contract that I made on the spot doesn't have that much effect."
"Because I haven't tried it myself, I don't know what price to sell it for."
Xia Er was indeed uncertain. He didn't know how effective this ability would be. There were curses and contracts in this world, but no Command Seals. The effects of Command Seals were multifaceted, and the level at which they could be used depended on the user.
"Based on my deduction, there is no problem with the extraordinary individuals affecting Sequence 6."
"Angel" has that much confidence. If he were to create "Command Seals" using a different account, it could even break the game's balance. This kind of thing with huge potential still needs continuous improvement and research, and it may be of great use in the future.
"The price of this alternative contract is at least several hundred gold pounds."
Alger couldn't estimate the price, so he temporarily gave up the idea of buying it, because the amount of money was already quite large. With a little more, he could buy a slightly less powerful magical item. Magical items could be used for a long time, while this kind of contract could only be used once.
After the group finished talking, the Fool suddenly realized something was wrong; he hadn't asked Miss Justice what reward she wanted yet.
"Miss Justice, what kind of reward do you want?"
Mr. Fool was also unsure what kind of reward Miss Justice wanted, and could only pray silently in his heart.
Audrey thought for a moment. The Sequence 7 Psychiatrist's potion recipe was something Little Sun could help with, but the corresponding potion ingredients were probably unavailable to Mr. Fool in his current state. So...
"Mr. Fool, you've been reading Russell's diary for quite a while this time, and I'm a little curious... Of course, if it involves some secrets, I'll change my request."
In the end, Audrey couldn't suppress her curiosity.
Thankfully, it wasn't a request I couldn't handle. Beautiful goddess!
Klein breathed a sigh of relief, but soon a headache struck him. How was he supposed to explain all this to Miss Justice?
He should at least say something of value.
The Fool thought for a moment, then shut out everyone else and faced Miss Justice alone.
"This diary does indeed contain some secrets."
"But I can't tell you too much. I can only tell you that it involves the secrets of the gods."
"I will have my attendants give you some extra compensation later."
Klein didn't intend to renege on Miss Justice's payment; he just needed some time to prepare, and he made a promise.
Meanwhile, Audrey had already directly attacked the rock machine.
The secrets of the gods?
What a niche term this is?
How did Emperor Roselle know this? He was known as the "Son of Steam"?
"Miss Justice?"
The Fool asked again.
"I apologize, Mr. Fool, I overstepped my bounds. Thank you for your reply."
"As for the reward, it doesn't really matter what it is, your family doesn't need to worry."
Audrey snapped out of her daze. She had no time for any reward now. All she wanted to do was share this shocking news with the angel beside her. Unfortunately, the Fool probably wouldn't agree, and she couldn't push her luck any further.
The Fool nodded, deactivated the private chat mode, and the crisis was temporarily averted.
The tarot reading will proceed to the transaction stage.
The group began to make transactions.
"I want to know the potion recipe for Sequence 7 of the Diviner's Path."
The world has very humbly expressed its demands.
He had a chance; he only needed to kill that "high-sequence" diviner and then divine the formula in the gray fog space. But when he came to his senses, the other person's body was swept away, and he never saw him again.
The "angel" smiled slightly upon hearing the "fool's" words.
The other three members exchanged glances; none of them had mastered the potion recipes for the Diviner's Path.
"You might be able to find a solution from the Secret Order or the Church of the Night."
Alger chuckled.
He didn't really want to help; he still instinctively felt somewhat resistant to newcomers.
"Justice" and "the sun" are even less clear.
The world can only look to the angels; that is his only hope at the moment.
"I'll ask around for you."
The "angel" gave an ambiguous answer.
As for who to ask—the Secret Order, the Church of the Night, or something else—he didn't say.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
"World" nodded. "Mr. Angel" indeed has a wide network of connections.
Everyone reiterated their respective needs.
The "angel" looked at the "little sun" and asked:
Have you ever heard of the "Bloody Scarecrow" or the "Herdman"?
Since he hadn't eaten Mr. A's food at the time, Xia Er had to collect extraordinary materials on his own to prepare for his promotion.
"The latter looks like a monkey."
Chael also sketched out two rough patterns.
"Mr. Angel, I know where these two extraordinary creatures are, but my current strength is not enough to join the corresponding expedition team. The areas where these two creatures appear are also quite dangerous."
Although "Little Sun" really wanted to help, even if he became a Sequence 8, he still couldn't join such a high-level expedition team.
"It's okay. Go back and confirm the approximate location later. I'll figure out a way to handle it myself."
Xia Er wasn't worried; at worst, he could just have the vengeful spirit go to Silver City in his place.
"Okay, Mr. Angel."
Derrick nodded instinctively, then realized the problem.
"Mr. Angel, do you mean you can help Little Sun solve her problem?"
Audrey was also taken aback; that was Silver City, a place they couldn't even find.
"If all else fails, I beg Mr. Fool to send my spirit there. As long as I bring a few suitable sealing artifacts, I can avoid encountering demigods."
There is almost no danger.
"I can say that," Xia Er said calmly.
The notary's spirit carries two precious level-two sealed artifacts: a crimson moon crown and a "puppet head."
It's perfectly safe, as long as we don't consider the conflict involving the notary accommodating the crimson corona. But he's a hermit, so there shouldn't be any major issues.
As long as you don't encounter a demigod, there is almost no danger.
Klein's lips twitched. A few suitable sealing artifacts? How many good things do you have?
Alger was also helpless. This sounded like the same level as the pirate general, one of the top generals.
Why do you treat demigods like they're just a joke?