"My dear Mr. Orr, you are right to think, but do you think you can sign this contract? After all, you don't seem to have that much trust in me."
Luo Qing raised his hand and an orange contract appeared again and flew in front of Al.
Luo Qing, on the other hand, still looked at the Necromancer Orr with those extremely sincere eyes. ()
After all, Lu Xun once said: Sincerity is the eternal nirvana.
Luo Qing believed that through this look, no matter who he was, he would be able to feel his sincerity and would definitely not reject him.
The scarlet soul fire under Orr's hood swayed crazily, and suddenly went out after turning away Luo Qing's stupid eyes.
Forcibly diverting his gaze to look at the orange contract, Al felt at this moment that the contract text seemed to be more pleasing to the eye than before.
【contract.
The necromancer Orr helps the Saint of Order Luo Qing to clean up the resurrected moon demons on the moon. Orr will obtain Luo Qing's deeds about the evil spirit king Quinn afterwards, and take away the sealed moon demons or the killed moon demons. Demon corpse.
Both parties are not allowed to harm or deceive each other during the cooperation period, and violators will be judged by the order. 】
After reading it, Al looked up and said directly: "Add a time limit, there are many moon demons in sealed state on the moon."
Luo Qing paused, a vague pleasure flashing in his eyes, but he immediately put on a more sincere smile: "Of course, Mr. Orr, this is my oversight."
As he spoke, he moved his fingertips lightly and wrote in the void, adding a sentence after entrapment and deception: The contract lasts until the current resurrected moon demon is sealed or dies.
Then he looked at Orr more sincerely and said (): "Mr. Orr, take another look."
Al lowered his head for a moment. After reading it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He slowly pressed his fingerprints. In an instant, the contract slowly merged into the void. There was another trace of the contract on the souls of both parties, which represented the signing of the contract.
However, Orr, who had just felt the restraint, suddenly froze, and the extinguished soul fire began to beat violently again, feeling a little horrified in his heart.
Wait, didn’t he say he wanted to think about it? When did you start addressing issues about the content of the contract? Also, what is a moon demon? Want hard steel yourself?
Feeling that he had been deceived again, Al couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his head sharply, and a voice from another level echoed throughout the desert.
"God damned saint of order, where are you?"
Al looked at the empty Bone Throne in front of him in confusion, then turned around and looked again, but still didn't see the familiar and annoying person.
Suddenly, he became even more angry, and said angrily, "Ahhhhhh, damned saint of order, just wait for me, you will pay the price one day!"
Ten thousand meters above the ground, Luo Qing, who put away the snake charm, breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face.
Alban was tricked by the contract once. He was absolutely cautious when making the second contract, and as long as he was sincere enough to direct Alban's attention to the contract itself.
Then the mentality of being wronged that Luo Qing suddenly created in front of him will make this contract signed smoothly.
After all, after tens of thousands of years of sealing, thinking will always become rigid, right?
"San Francisco, rooftop of the Reina Hotel."
Luo Qing hid the Holy Robe of Order, took out the Eye of Aurora, and murmured happily. After a slight spatial fluctuation, there was no one left in the sky above the Sahara Desert.
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"The cultivation methods of magic plants have been completely handed over to you, and the Black Hand has already cultivated the first batch. If you are not good at it, you can ask our cultivators to give you guidance, but this requires payment."
"How much? Oh, Mr. Fuji, every cultivator of Black Hand has undergone strict training and training from our boss, so a cultivator needs one ton of the first magical plants produced as compensation."
"Of course, you can also hire our breeders for 100 million US dollars a month. The choice is up to you."
"Sorry, I don't have that much time to tell you this. If Sakura can't afford the price, then just give up on getting the magic potion. We don't lack you."
After Valon finished speaking, he hung up the phone and heard a slight abnormal sound.
Wa Long turned his head and immediately saw Luo Qing flying in from the window. A smile appeared on his face: "Boss, you are here. These forces are really trying to cultivate those plants by themselves. They want us to help them for free. Then How can it be."
Luo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay, Wa Long, where is the Taoist? He seems to have not appeared for a month."
Walon spread his hands: "I don't know, maybe he died or ran away. I have no news here."
Luo Qing thought for a while and said nonchalantly: "Okay, then you should also keep an eye on the black market. At least you can't let this force become chaotic."
A flash of excitement flashed in Valon's eyes, this is a right.
He rubbed his hands with some excitement: "Boss, it is indeed difficult to cultivate magic plants. The most important thing is that their growth cycle will be a bit long? Bloody grass is okay, but Nether Flower can only be harvested every two years, and there are still To grow in a place where a large number of creatures died, the conditions are a bit harsh, right?"
Luo Qing sat on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and said casually: "Don't tell me they haven't heard of a slaughterhouse, and it's not necessarily a place where humans die."
Wa Long spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, boss, I just want to ask if there is any way to induce pregnancy."
"Of course, as long as a mage is willing to use his own magic power to nurture them, they will mature very quickly." Luo Qing answered casually.
Then he asked: "But Valon, has Black Hand been slacking off recently? I haven't heard the good news that you found the evil spirit for more than ten days."
Valon was at a loss for words: "Boss, have you forgotten that all our manpower was used to find the Eye of Aurora some time ago?"
Luo Qing paused. It seemed true. He changed the question: "Don't those forces exchange evil spirits for potions? With a bottle of strength potion and speed potion, they will get a super special soldier. This should be a good deal. .”
Valon thought for a while and shook his head: "It was true at the beginning, but they canceled the deal before I agreed."
"Why?" Luo Qing raised his eyebrows and asked. A low-level evil spirit exchanged a bottle of potion. If it were in the era of gods and demons, the potion would definitely be snatched up like crazy. Why hasn't anyone replaced it yet?
Wa Long glanced at Luo Qing with some difficulty and said: "I can probably guess that they are too eager to study extraordinary psychology, and low-level evil spirits are something that humans can easily control. Since there are even the masterminds behind the scenes, Everyone wants it, it must be a good thing, and they need to study it.”
"This is also the reason why the Black Hand has been unable to find evil spirits recently." Valon said teasingly: "Evil spirits nowadays are regarded as precious things."
Luo Qing:.
He was speechless, what the hell kind of mentality is this?
But then he smiled again, stretched out a hand and sketched it in the void for a while, and gradually a piece of paper appeared and flew to Valon's desk.
"This is all the information about the evil spirits. You can use it to make a profit. Also, since they want the evil spirits so much, they will increase the price. Now except for the black hand, which has two evil spirits and three bottles of potion, all other forces have two A bottle of potion for evil spirits, the price of magic plants remains unchanged.”
Luo Qing said casually: "Oh, there is also a new potion, a life potion. Each bottle can increase life span by ten years and sells for ten evil spirits."
Wallon's eyes lit up: "Life potion? Boss, do I have any discount?"
Luo Qing smiled and nodded, stretching out a hand: "Of course, the black hand will be 50% off."
Wallon's eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly: "Boss, you are so generous."
"I don't need to talk about this." Luo Qing said and stood up: "Okay, Wa Long, you can work. Contact me when there is news. I will leave first."
"Boss, go slow"
Flying away from the window, Luo Qing frowned and thought about something. In fact, the price he gave these forces was already very favorable. Evil spirits were not precious things in the first place, but it was a pity that he still underestimated people's greed.
Each force has its own mage, but they don't have such a good inheritance. Even if a bottle of life potion is divided into five parts and sold, they still make a profit from ten evil spirits.
If it were placed in the age of gods and demons, those old archmages and magisters would even be willing to pay ten times the price because the Cup of Life was so rare that only elves could drink it.
It is a great treasure of a wealthy family, but a mere evil spirit.
However, the requirements are not so high now. Although the world is recovering, the formation of evil spirits is still slow and requires a lot of luck.
The time is too short
Luo Qing calculated that one third of a cup of water of life could make ten bottles of life potion, and then the life potion could be divided into up to five parts.
In other words, a cup of water of life can sell a total of 150 copies. Even if Valon wants to take a kickback, there are still 750 evil spirits.
If they were all based on the price given to others, it would be 1,500. Hey, the entire Blue Star may not have that many.
And now he still has eight bottles of life potion in his hand, which is forty copies, which should be enough.
Thinking about these things, Luo Qing shook his head. The main reason was that the disconnect was too serious and a complete extraordinary system had not been formed. The seniority was the fault, which was only found in a few ancient countries.
The young America didn't even have a formal official. It was said that each of them was a big boss. Fortunately, America tolerated it. Otherwise, Barrett would teach these official-level guys how to behave.
While thinking, the castle was already in sight. On Christmas Eve, Luo Qing planned to go to his father's antique shop at night. But now, Luo Qing needed to prepare some potions to avoid trouble in the future.
He looked at the sun at noon in the sky. Due to the Eye of Aurora, he didn't spend much time this time and only went out for about two hours.
Pushing the door, Daolong has disappeared. He should be studying against time. How can it be so easy to become the strongest wizard? Even in the previous era of Dharma End, Daolong never relaxed for a day.
Dad usually has a somewhat relaxed daily life, but Daolong spends almost all his time in the magic room and the library, except for occasionally teaching him and going out to look for materials.
He didn't even have a bed in this castle. Luo Qing had read so many books and basically couldn't find any wizard or mage who could work harder than Daolong.
With this intensity, if he wasn't the strongest wizard, who would be?
"hateful!"
As soon as Luo Qing opened the door to his room, Xueyi's somewhat angry voice rang out.
Luo Qing asked casually: "What's wrong?"
Xueyi appeared, riding on Luo Qing's neck, grabbing his hair, and said in a helpless rage: "That little goblin is here again, and even the princess has been seduced by her!"
Luo Qing was speechless: "Why don't you pull your hair?"
Xueyi paused, and his snow-white hands subconsciously relaxed, a little embarrassed: "I'm so beautiful, of course I have to stay elegant. How can I be elegant with my hair messed up?"
As she spoke, she said with some sadness: "Anyway, there are still more than twenty days left before the month we agreed on. How about I follow the princess and take the crown? That little cat-eared goblin is so disgusting!"
Luo Qing decisively refused: "No, if you want to leave, it will take at least ten years."
This is the combat power of a magister. After the Moon Demon is dealt with and a few more forbidden areas are established, the legendary boss will be hanging on him. Where in the world can Luo Qing not go? How could it be possible to leave now?
"Damn it! You."
Luo Qing pressed the bloody clothes into a tattoo with a snap, interrupted her words, and said lightly: "Don't make any noise, or I will tie you up and leave you here, and I won't take you to the antique shop."
On the back of Luo Qing's neck, there was a bloody tattoo that was about to struggle. I don't know what Xue Yi thought of, but he just cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, damn lolicon, you actually want to tie me up. Sure enough, I have to remind the princess Your Majesty, please be careful."
Luo Qing paused while selecting materials. Why have he been scolded today?
However, this does not affect his preparation of potions. If he prepares a few more bottles at once, he will not have to worry about it in the future.
Time passed slowly, and when the bright moon completely replaced the blazing sun and became the brightest star in the sky, Luo Qing took a long breath and looked at the table full of potions in front of him with great satisfaction.
He is now an alchemist who is only one step away from a great alchemist. As long as he has the materials, he can prepare some low-level potions very quickly, and the supply of materials at Lode Temple is already full.
With hundreds of years of accumulation in the Saint Master lineage, there was basically no need for him to look for anything.
In six hours, he prepared a total of more than 600 potions. These potions have been difficult to redeem in the past few years. They are most likely to be wasted, but it doesn't matter, it is simple after all.
After walking out of the laboratory, Luo Qing looked at the bright moon in the sky and stretched. It was Christmas Eve.
Glancing at the still closed door of the magic room, Luo Qing turned around with a smile and disappeared instantly.
When he showed up again, the sign for Dad’s Antique Shop had appeared.
jingle bell jingle bell
The Christmas-specific music in the antique store has been played. A Christmas tree with colorful lights is placed in the center of the antique store. Dad is wearing a Santa hat and is talking to Tru, who is also wearing a Santa hat.
Not far away, Little Snake was talking to a somewhat reluctant Chen Long, and on the other side.
Luo Qing paused as he prepared to push the door open. What was that?
Next to a loli with white cat ears, is Xiaoyu who also has cat ears, a princess dress, and a black tail?
"Ahhhh. You damn lolicon, where are you looking?"
Xueyi's voice suddenly exploded in his consciousness, making Luo Qing come back to his senses.
At this time, there happened to be a wind blowing, blowing the wind chime at the door.
Xiaoyu turned her head and saw Luo Qing, a bright smile bloomed on her extraordinarily fair face: "You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
(End of chapter)
