After the exchange continued for a while, the voice gradually weakened, probably because he had gotten something he wanted or achieved his goal.
Seeing that the scene gradually became quiet, Sir Philip rang the bell vigorously, and a man who looked like a butler came out from the side. Then Sir Philip announced: "I know many of you are here for this meal—— But I won’t be angry, because this is what a mutual aid association should do. Although I am not as rich as I used to be, I can still maintain basic meals.”
After the words fell, the housekeeper and the servants pushed out several dining carts. The members of the mutual aid association also silently passed the meals one by one to the hands of the last person.
Even if there is a fight at this time, I am afraid that they will be beaten by a group of people with tacit understanding, right?
With this thought in mind, I found that the meals had already been handed to our hands, and only then did I realize that we seemed to be the last ones to arrive.
Looking at the eyes of the people around me, I lowered my head and looked at the plate in front of me - it was indeed a very simple meal, but it wasn't bad either. The plate contained thick noodles with tomato sauce and a little cream sauce. With spinach, the clear soup is less watery but rich in carbohydrates, which is what most people need most during this period.
After a little taste, I found that the craftsmanship was very homemade, and some mild hallucinogens were added to it, but the dose was too small, and it would not have any effect even if it was eaten by children, so I can only think that it is some kind of spice. function.
With the help of magic, we secretly add a little more to other people's plates, and as a result of cognitive errors, they only think that it is how it should be. We walked out of the banquet hall and stayed for a while. After the crowds in this place dispersed to various parts of the city like a tide, we returned to the banquet hall.
At this time, the servant was cleaning the gray and black marks on the ground, and the housekeeper supported Sir Philip as if he was going to rest.
Phillip didn't make any additional moves until he went to bed, which made the somewhat skeptical Nolan Lusi feel even more strange.
"He looks like a caring old man?" After leaving the house, I rubbed my chin and summarized my opinion.
Nolan Lusi closed his eyes and put his hand on his chin and said "hmm" for a long time before saying: "This old man's soul has an aura of decay, which is very strange."
"As people get older, this seems to be quite normal, right?"
"No, no, no, if you put this thing in your body to decay but your soul is still fresh, you will know what I mean." Nolan Lesi waved her hand and said, "Although his body is old, he is still serious. There is life in the earth. But the soul seems to have been stuffed in after death."
After thinking about it for a while, I was shocked and said, "Isn't this the target of their devil's deal?"
Nolan Lusi hesitated for a moment and then said: "How about we bring Kyle Lusi over to confirm. She should know more about this business."
"That's fine. Nothing should happen tonight."
The next day, we dragged Kyle Russ over.
Kellas recognized him at a glance. He was the man who had made a deal with the devil. He was covered in black gas.
"But it's quite strange. Generally speaking, people who make deals with demons don't know about it, but in fact we know better... This kind of life extension won't last for a long time. If you just memorize it, you may get a meal. I choked to death, because the devil does bring your soul back, but this kind of existence is actually an existence that is not accommodated by rules. The devil brothers can indeed resurrect the dead, which is the first time they do not guarantee after-sales service. Sex trafficking, so they don’t care about being hated by the world.”
I couldn't help but complain: "What kind of black-hearted manufacturer are you?"
"One transaction is worth one price, one yard is worth one yard." Kyle Russ said in a huff, "Hmph," "This is already a very generous price. After all, the resurrection of the dead goes against the rules. From the law of resistance, In this regard, the price can be said to be very generous.”
"Then what's going on with this man?" I stood on the roof and pointed at the old man in the room who had not yet fallen asleep. "Isn't he hated by the world? I heard that he lived a good life for more than ten years. "
Kyle Russ is stuck.
I then spread my hands and said, "This can't be because he does good deeds or something and his merits and demerits will be offset by the world's faults, right?"
Kellas unconsciously played with her fingers and said: "The merits are actually the work of the underworld. The love and hate in the world have nothing to do with these."
"So he must have done something to escape this punishment or... malice?" Nolan Lusi clapped her hands and said, "So this is what you are curious about?"
I rubbed my chin and said, "I just think that the things he did may be related to his solution."
Kyle Russ waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's not that troublesome. You can just go in and ask. Anyway, the devil and I are buddies! If he still cares about after-sales, I will come out and chat with him."
This is what it feels like to have a backstage, right?
When he realized in a subtle mood that he did seem to have some cheats, Kyle Russ had already walked in swaggeringly.
Of course, she has invisibility, so no one will see her no matter how arrogant her posture is.
But when Kellas really approached the old man's bedroom, the old man suddenly stood up as if he was awakened, then glanced around blankly and shouted: "Who! Who are you!"
This frightened Kellas so much that she thought she had been discovered. She froze there, neither moving forward nor moving forward, and her ears stood up.
But Phillip's next action still made me sigh in relief.
After he glanced around, his body slowly slumped down, and then he sighed and looked at the ceiling.
The butler probably heard his voice, so he walked over from the side and whispered: "Sir, would you like to have a meal?"
Phillip waved his hand and stayed on the bed in a daze for a while before getting dressed with the help of the servant.
Only then did I notice that even at home, he was wearing formal clothes and did not relax at all because this was his own home.
But Kellas breathed a sigh of relief, and then relied on her magic to hide, so she got closer and observed Phillip. After a while, she retreated to me, and then said quietly: "I just took a look, this guy seems Sharing the luck.”
"······What it is?"
