The high-level evil spirit found that since its almost immortal ability was discovered, it has been used more and more frequently, especially when the contract is changed and no cost is required, its voice appears almost wherever there is danger.
Moreover, the high-level evil spirit is very sure that if possible, its contractor will use it 24 hours a day without interruption.
"Stingy capitalist!"
"Cruel exploiters!"
"Ruthless slave master!"
…
Adjectives one after another were crowned on Kieran's head by the higher evil spirits.
Undoubtedly, such a description, if Qin Ran had the heart to look it up, he would be able to see it clearly.
but!
Higher evil spirits don't care.
Not only does it belong to the other party from the inside to the outside, but it's also like a donkey and a horse. It's like this, why don't you let it complain? Is there any reason
Of course, what the high-level evil spirit knows better is that it is very useful for its contractor.
With the character of the contractor, under the premise of being easy to use, the tolerance will increase.
But it doesn't mean there is no limit.
Therefore, after complaining a few words, the higher evil spirit focused on the matter in front of it.
bait!
A plan to use Lore as the bait, or to be more precise, use Lore as the marker, and use him as the bait.
The high-level evil spirits have considerable confidence in whether they can induce the other party to appear.
As long as the waiter 3 does not show a death prompt, the other party will definitely appear.
Neither side has the slightest tolerance for traitors.
Especially when the traitor still has a certain identity and has considerable information.
As for the waiter 3 turned into a statue
Except for it, its contractor, and the cowards around it, no one knew about it.
"The strong always manipulate the fate of the weak."
"Even if it is death, the weak cannot choose."
Lore, whose persuasion was ineffective, let out a heavy sigh.
The frightening life these days is enough to make a strong man suspicious, not to mention that Luo Er is not a so-called strong man. In reality, he entered the huge city on impulse, just a rookie trial , let him recognize the reality, and would rather linger on the edge of the steel chariot.
Such a person, do you expect him to catch up
Maybe it's possible.
But it hasn't appeared on Lore yet.
He just wants to run back to his room now, and never come out.
Huge cities are too dangerous.
It is more dangerous than the dungeon world.
He would rather die in the dungeon world than stay here anymore.
Just like a death row prisoner on the execution ground.
When he pulled the trigger for the first time and the bullet didn't fire, he would feel a little scared for the rest of his life, but when he thought of his identity and was about to usher in the second shot, that was real despair, but even more so. In desperation, the trigger was still pulled for the second shot, and no bullets came out.
If you give the other party a chance to speak, the other party will definitely cry and beg for a quick death.
"die?"
"That's the greatest forgiveness."
"The scariest thing is..."
"After you die, you have to come back to life and work hard for others."
After hearing Luoer's exclamation, the higher evil spirit curled up its lips in disdain.
What is a death
How many times has it died
Pierced through the chest, decapitated, turned into a hornet's nest by bullets, blown to pieces by bombs...
Scenes, piles.
Apart from daring to complain in a low voice, has it ever made any exclamations
How hypocritical!
After commenting on Lore, the high-level evil spirit looked around.
If there's one thing that makes a higher spirit happy when performing a contractor's mission, it's seeing something different.
Moreover, under the protection of the contract, it can directly contact the sunlight and feel the warmth.
Compared with that cold and damp place like a gloomy cave, it even produces a sense of happiness.
"If only I didn't die so many times!"
Silently, the higher evil spirit added in his heart.
dead, it can be resurrected.
But the pain of death and the memory of death still exist.
The memories piled up by countless deaths are enough to make anyone collapse.
If it wasn't special in itself, it would have disappeared long ago.
"Please let me taste this."
The high-level evil spirit pointed to a restaurant on the side of the road and said to Lore.
"What?"
Lol was taken aback.
Apparently, Luo Er never thought that the higher evil spirit would let him treat him.
You must know that he is a very poor player, and he can't wait to cut his points into ten parts to spend.
The higher level evil spirits simply ignored the other party and just walked over.
Luoer wanted to spend his points in ten parts, but the higher evil spirits didn't even have a single point.
Qin Ran has it, and there are many of them.
However, let alone whether the high-level evil spirits can use the points, even if they can, would the high-level evil spirits dare to borrow points from Kieran
The answer is obvious.
Borrow money from a miser
Scrooge's Wrath...
Can't afford it, can't afford it.
From the heart first.
This restaurant transformed from a player's room is not open inside, but only a few tea seats were made around the periphery of the room, and it was built with a bamboo fence, and a huge sign was hung at the entrance.
Pastry house.
Among them, the word "pastry" is assembled from pastries such as baguettes, cookies, and cream cakes. They are not rubber or plastic, but real materials.
Although the structure is a bit strange, it is very attractive.
The high level evil spirit smelled it, sat on one of the tea seats, and rang the bell on the tea seat.
But such loudness is obviously a decoration, and the ringtone cannot be transmitted to the player's room at all.
"Go and knock."
The high-level evil spirit gave instructions to Lore.
Looking at the price list on the teahouse, Luo Er, who was slightly relieved, did not refuse, and just walked towards the door decorated as a bar.
When Lore went to knock on the door, the high-level evil spirit looked at the streets of the street.
There, a scarlet figure was walking slowly.
The other party sensed the gaze of the higher evil spirits, but they didn't intend to speed up their pace at all, as if they were not worried about the higher evil spirits escaping.
call!
The high-level evil spirit sighed helplessly.
It is not afraid of death, but that does not mean it welcomes death.
But nothing can be changed by the will of a certain person or existence, so the high-level evil spirit stood up.
“I thought I could try the pastries here…”
With such soliloquies, the higher evil spirits are about to walk towards each other.
Then, the door of the bakery behind him slowly opened.
Mimosa came out with a basket of spices that I came here to purchase.