People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

"Happy Witch, Sequence 6 of the Witch Path, worth 2,000 gold pounds."

"Priest of Light, Sequence 5 of the Sun Path, worth 7,000 gold pounds."

"The Mind Reader is Sequence 8 of the Spectator Path, the Magician, and the Faceless Man are Sequence 7 and Sequence 6 of the Soothsayer Path respectively, and together they are worth 3,300 gold pounds."

"So, the formulas for these potions can be traded for 12,300 gold pounds."

What a huge sum of money!

It only took three days to hire a Sequence Five Wraith Miss. It only cost one thousand gold pounds. This huge amount of money was enough to hire twelve Wraith Misses. Of course, Klein knew that he couldn't calculate it like this. A strong Sequence 5 person was not a cabbage. There are generally people to choose from, and you’re lucky to be able to hire one.

But no matter what, more than 10,000 gold pounds gave Klein a lot of confidence.

Klein restrained his excitement and tried to say calmly: "It's a fair deal."

"The anonymous account number and password will be informed to you later."

The devil confirmed the deal, and after Klein finished talking about all the potion recipes, he disconnected.

After leaving the gray mist, Klein returned to the bathroom, flushed the toilet, and washed his hands step by step before returning to the living room.

"We don't know when the assassination predicted by the devil will come, so we cannot take it lightly."

Klein thought for a while and said casually: "If I want to hire someone as strong as you in the future, do you have any way?"

After waiting for a moment, there was no reaction from the surroundings. It was obvious that Miss Wraith was not interested in this topic.

Klein wasn't surprised either. How could high-sequence extraordinary beings be hired so easily?

"The safest way is to obtain the protection of the church, but this will also expose my own special characteristics, which is not worth the loss."

"The only powerful people I currently know and can contact are Mr. Azik and Mr. A of the Aurora Society who successfully assassinated the ambassador last night."

"However, under the watchful eye of Miss Wraith, it is difficult for me to use Mr. Azik's messenger without being discovered, and it is impossible for me to summon the messenger above the gray fog."

"Sure enough, should we try to contact Mr. A? If the other party is willing to accept ten thousand pounds to assassinate the ambassador, the same price should be more than enough to protect my safety."

"It's just that this will put me in the Aurora Society's sight."

Klein rubbed his brows and felt that things were a bit difficult to handle. More than 10,000 gold pounds could indeed accomplish many things, but he did not want to reveal his current hidden identity.

He took out a penny and said silently:

"I should try to hire Mr. A."

After seven times, he tossed the penny, which spun in mid-air and landed accurately in the palm of his hand.

It's the opposite.

"Shouldn't I hire Mr. A?"

"It seems that appearing in the Aurora Society's field of vision will bring me danger?"

Klein interpreted the divination revelation and sighed slightly.

"The devil's deal is indeed not so easy to evade. Indeed, no matter what angle you look at it, just two Sequence 7 extraordinary materials can solve this crisis. It is currently the best solution."

"But making a deal with the devil, especially dealing with the future, is never a good thing."

"etc--"

Klein suddenly felt something in his heart.

"It seems that I am not the only one who can make a deal with the devil and let his favored ones take action."

The Queen.

Tang Sen was in Mr. Reid's warehouse, selecting complete human-faced roses from a large amount of materials.

The fortune teller's potion is still at the last bit of digestion. I think it will be digested in the next two days. At that time, I can prepare the "Joker" potion and successfully advance to Sequence 8.

Boom boom.

There was a knock on the door and Mr. Reid came in.

Tang Sen noticed that his face looked a little strange.

"Miss Hall came to visit me," he said. "She wanted to exchange me for a chance to make a deal with the devil."

"Miss Hall has made a great contribution to the association, including providing a lot of intelligence and materials, and also using her family's power to protect the safety of the association. If the request is not excessive, we can agree to her deal." Tang Sen said calmly. replied.

"The problem is that what she is asking for is not a potion formula or anything else, but an opportunity for the Devil's Favored One to take action."

"She wanted me to take action at a critical moment to protect someone."

Mr. Reid said with some trepidation: "Rayleigh, you don't know how hard it took me to restrain myself from acting strangely when I heard that name."

"Let me guess." The corner of Tang Sen's mouth curled up slightly: "Is that person's name Sherlock Moriarty?"

Mr. Reid was surprised: "How do you know?"

He kept mumbling: "This is too outrageous. I will not forget this name. After all, I just spent 20,000 gold pounds to hire Mr. A to assassinate him. As a result, the task of protecting him from being assassinated has returned. On my head?”

"Obviously this Mr. Detective has some connections." Tang Sen asked: "So, what price is he willing to pay to ask you to take action?"

"Ten thousand gold pounds," said Mr. Reid, "and, of course, Miss Hall's accumulated contribution to the association."

"The price is low." Tang Sen said.

"Of course, that's what I think too." Mr. Reid said: "I spent 20,000 gold pounds to assassinate him! Although I haven't finished paying yet."

"I told Miss Hall that the deal with the devil can't be settled with just money. It costs a lot of money. But Miss Hall also added a manor outside the city worth seven thousand gold pounds."

Mr. Reid looked helpless, and Townsend could even imagine Miss Hall's demeanor at that time from his expression.

The Earl's daughter is no less aggressive in spending money than Mr. Reid.

"You can tell Miss Hall that you agreed to her request." Tang Sen smiled: "Of course, the money is only enough to exchange for five seconds."

Mr. Reid was stunned for a moment and said: "Do we really want to protect that detective? Wait, let me figure it out-"

He scratched his hair: "In other words, we spent 20,000 gold pounds to hire Mr. A to assassinate the detective, and then received another 10,000 gold pounds and a manor to protect him. We paid 4,000 gold pounds in advance, but If he dies in the hands of the dragon, he won’t have to pay the money afterwards.”

"In the end, we made six thousand gold pounds and a manor?"

Townsend reminded: "To be precise, there is also a shepherd's extraordinary characteristics, which cannot be counted as Sherlock Moriarty's trophy."

Of course, there are also several recipes for potions.

"The money we paid in advance may even be found among the corpses." Mr. Reid showed a complicated expression: "It's really a hugely profitable deal."

"Then it depends on whether the dragon's actions are measured. I don't think some paper gold pounds can be preserved in that kind of battle." Tang Sen said: "Besides, in five seconds, if the shepherd is alert enough, If so, you may not be able to succeed.”

"Of course I can!" Smaug's roar came from his consciousness: "I will grind him to pieces in an instant!"

"No, you can't." Tang Sen said calmly in his consciousness: "This is my order."

At No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein once again heard the prayer coming from above the gray fog.

He had to go to the bathroom again.

Well, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, he could see the indescribable expression on the face of the girl wearing a palace dress and a black soft hat in the mirror.

"I'm so hungry." Klein smiled awkwardly.

"There is no need to report this kind of thing to me." The resentful girl said coldly: "Actually, my suggestion is that you can move your bed into the bathroom."

Then, her figure disappeared in the mirror.

The owner of the bathroom covered his face and sat on the toilet paper again. He first divined whether anyone was watching him. After getting a negative answer, he stood up and took four steps backwards into the gray fog.

There were two crimson stars twinkling. Klein touched the devil's stars with his spirituality and obtained a set of account names and passwords for anonymous accounts.

He remembered it firmly, then touched the star belonging to Miss Justice and listened to her prayer.

"Five seconds."

He frowned and covered his chest.

That's the feeling of heartache.

"Ten thousand gold pounds plus a manor worth seven thousand gold pounds, only five seconds?"

"No wonder the devil told me before that the deal was special treatment. The difference is huge."

Klein was almost tempted, but the vigilance against the devil in his heart still made him grit his teeth.

"Anyway, the money is only obtained by paying for some replicable knowledge. It is much better to solve the crisis through safe transactions than to deal with the devil in the future."

Consoling himself like this made Klein feel better, but his teeth were still a little sore:

"This is the first time, the first time I have received a huge sum of tens of thousands of gold pounds, and it was gone before I could cover it up. In turn, I owe Miss Justice thousands of gold pounds. Why is the money always so carelessly spent?"

"So poor——"

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"From the information I got before, the devil's favored dragon must be a high-sequence powerhouse above the demigods. Five seconds. As long as the timing is used well, it should be enough."

"After this time, this identity can no longer be used. Although Miss Justice had no doubts about the commission to protect Sherlock Moriarty and only thought that the detective would be involved in something deeper, she was still exposed to many people after all. Under his eyes."

"Anyway, we have obtained the follow-up formula of the fortune teller. Once the crisis is resolved, let's leave here overnight."

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"It's a big loss this time."

"Don't let me know who hired the murderer to assassinate me!"