I lost the sun god

"I'll pay double the price, let me go."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but I'm a principled killer."

Yarlin smiled apologetically, and said, he raised his cane and said, "But don't worry, Your Majesty, my movements are very fast, and I won't make you feel pain."

His cane slammed into Earl Hustrom's neck, and bright red blood gushed out, staining the ceiling of the roof with blood.

There was a bang sound on the ground, and the huge head rolled a few times on the ground, and the image of an old man wearing a top hat was reflected in the constricted pupils.

"As I said, it won't hurt, Your Majesty the King."

Yarlin opened his box, bent down and stuffed Count Husterm's head in. Almost at the same time, Count Husterm's neck stopped spraying blood, and granulation sprouted from his wound to heal.

Soon, a new head grew out of Count Husterm's neck.

Facing the king's puzzled gaze, Yarlin raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his eight white teeth, "I've already got the head that the Hand of Diss offered as a bounty, now it's time to talk about the double price you mentioned."

"I'll get someone to bring the money right away."

"Thank you very much for your generosity, but don't worry." Arlin took off his top hat, put it on his chest, bent slightly, and said politely

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yarlin, male, soul-loving, businessman by profession, level 37, Ms. Faith Fortune."

"By the way, I am a devil."

Chapter 329: Fortune Coin

The cold wind outside the house blew in through the open door, the fire in the fireplace faltered and went out, and the light inside the house dimmed instantly.

The 37th-level professional devil Earl Xiustrom inexplicably felt a little hot. He tugged on his collar, and the biting cold wind blew in through the collar's air strike, making him icy all over again.

"Don't be nervous. I'm an honest and kind devil. I strictly follow the teachings of Ms. Fortune, and I abide by absolute neutrality. I don't have the evil taste that devils generally have, taking pleasure in teasing and torturing others. I'm only interested in gold coins, um , I mean the kind of gold coin made of soul, just blow it in your mouth, you can hear the wonderful wailing sound of the soul, that feeling is really great." Arlin, who was wearing dark clothes, went from A gold coin was pulled out of the pocket of his clothes.

He put the gold coin to his lips and blew it gently.

In the next second, ear-piercing howls pierced Count Husterm's soul.

He felt as if he heard the sound of fingernails scratching the glass, and there was a feeling of numbness after losing consciousness in his heart and bones.

"Forgot, humans who have not reached a certain level of professional level are not used to listening to such a beautiful sound."

forgotten?I think you did it on purpose. Earl Husterm trembled unconsciously. The damage caused by that howling sound was carved into his bones. As soon as he thought about it, he felt powerless all over his body.

He secretly took two deep breaths, deliberately suppressing his thoughts, so that he would not think about the voice he heard just now, and then Earl Hustrum looked at Arlin and asked in a low voice,

"What is your real purpose in looking for me?"

The corner of Yarlin's lips parted, revealing his eight white teeth, "Where there is war, there is me. I am Yarlin, the war merchant, Your Majesty, do you need my products?"

War merchant?Hearing Yarlin's words, Earl Husterm was at a loss for a moment. He had heard of slave merchants and plane merchants. What is a war merchant?Mercenaries?

He thought about it and asked,

"Do war merchants mean mercenaries?"

"Providing mercenary services to customers is just one of my businesses." Yarlin put back his top hat and politely said: "In addition to providing mercenary services to customers, I also have arms deals. Down to various types of magic scrolls and magic scrolls, as long as you can afford them, I have them here."

Count Husterm was stunned for a moment and said:

"Floating city? Floating city in Netheril era? You sell this?"

"Yes." Arlin replied, "As long as you can afford it."

"Can you tell me the price?"

"Ten thousand gold coins."

Ten thousand gold coins?Is it so cheap?As soon as this idea came to Earl Husterm's mind, he suddenly thought that the gold coins mentioned by this devil merchant named Arlin refer to gold coins minted from souls.

He took two deep breaths and asked,

"How can I get the gold coins in your mouth?"

"One gold coin for one soul. Of course, the premise is that human beings are willing to sign a contract and voluntarily hand over their souls to the devil Yarlin after death." Yarlin said politely.

soul?As expected, the thoughts in the mind of the devil Earl Shustrom turned, and he smiled wryly at Arlin,

"I don't have a soul in my hand, and it's impossible for me to give it to you."

The souls of believers belong to the gods they believe in, and no one can make a decision. He asked people to sign a contract and voluntarily hand over their souls to the devil. One or two is okay, and they can be covered up with the reason of their collusion with the devil, but there are more than one , will definitely attract the attention of the church, maybe even the gods will cast their eyes on it.

Unbelievers do not have a soul to belong to. Those who do not believe in gods have free souls, but the question is, where can he find so many unbelievers.

"Can you tell me what you have that you don't need a soul to buy?"

Arlin didn't speak immediately.

He took out a box from the inner pocket of his clothes, clasped the box with his thin-looking fingers, and opened it gently, revealing pieces of parchment inside.

"Mercenary contracts, from the professionals on the main plane to the angels and gods on the Seventh Heaven Mountain, to the devils and demons on the lower planes, as well as the sub-whales, Zulian insects and all kinds of people in the extraterrestrial void. There are all kinds of races, and their level is as low as 20 and as high as 37."

"As long as you purchase the contract, you can summon the corresponding mercenaries. The duration depends on the strength of the summoned creature itself. Strong creatures last for a short time. Conversely, weak creatures last for a long time."

"Generally speaking, the summoned creatures will strictly obey your orders, but even the most virtuous angels will sometimes fall, so the summoned creatures will have a small chance of backlash."

He looked at the expressionless Count Husterm, and added: "The probability of backlash is really small, so small that it can be ignored. Of course, the probability of backlash for a chaotic creature like a demon is a little bit higher. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Earl Shustham asked in a dull voice,

"Anything else?"

"Of course there is."

Yarlin introduced with all his might,

"Magic scrolls, down to meteors falling from the sky, up to the Great Disintegration, Mystic, all the magic recorded in the magic net and can be used here, and they can be cast instantly as long as they are torn apart, safe and easy to use."

"Scrolls of divine spells, we all have them except for the divine descending spell"

"In addition, I also provide intermediary services."

"Rare magic materials, biological flesh and blood, gem minerals"

"Slaves of various higher races"

"And God's Grace"

"As long as you want, I can find it for you. Of course, I will charge a small agency fee."