my stealth fighter

Chapter 715 Conditions
Jiang Chanji didn't have full confidence in his heart, but it's not an option to procrastinate like this. There are several reasons that don't allow him to imprison Satan in the Menger sponge indefinitely, so he can only bite the bullet and try anyway. The worst result came out, Satan fled to the real world, and now at least Catherine and Michelle were by his side, which was better than letting him escape when everyone was unprepared.

Just do it, he guessed that Rafael had almost eaten, so he asked her to lie down and rest—no way, she ate endlessly, and seemed to keep her hunger for blood forever, and he was worried that she would be stuffed to death , if a vampire is not killed but is strangled, it is also quite funny.

Seeing her lying down with her eyes open, he closed her eyelids again with his hands.

He took out the Menger sponge from the small box, put it into the drift bottle, pricked his finger with Raphael's arrow, and squeezed blood into the bottle.

However, the speed of the blood flowing out was too slow, it was really squeezed out drop by drop, and his patience was worn out, so he had no choice but to expand the wound cruelly, and finally it could be regarded as "bleeding".

After all, it was just a small wound on the finger, and after a while it started to coagulate to stop the bleeding, and there was only about one or two finger-deep blood in the drift bottle, and the Menger sponge, which had been dyed red, was so light that it was filled with countless holes, but Because of this, it does not absorb blood fast, floats on the blood surface, and theoretically it will never be filled with blood in every hole, most of the holes are smaller than the diameter of cells or even water molecules in the blood .

Next...he didn't intend to continue the bloodletting, and started to take the bottle in fear, fearing that someone would hear the sound of clattering.

After a while, the bottle was almost full, and some air was left, otherwise the shaking would be weak and the Menger sponge would not be broken.

He put the cap on the bottle, and the brown mixed liquid in the bottle was frothy. It looked...it was okay, but it had to be washed off the next time it was used.

After thinking about it, there were no other omissions, and besides, Yuqisi did not interfere in the process, and he shook the bottle vigorously with both hands.

He was afraid that the Menger sponge would not be broken by one shake, so he planned to shake it a few more times, when he heard an old and angry voice: "Idiot! What are you doing!"

The sound was so loud that he was startled, because everyone, not to mention the sensitive Arabella, would probably be awakened by this volume.

Just when he was regretting that he hadn't thought of this in advance, he found that there was no movement around, and there was no commotion outside the tent that he thought would occur, and even Rafa beside him remained motionless and did not respond.

Could it be that the sound was transmitted to me after being transferred in a drift bottle?Thinking about it, the drift bottle can even isolate other substances, so there is no reason why it can't isolate the sound. No matter how loud Satan shouts in the bottle, it shouldn't be able to be directly transmitted to the outside.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and looked inside through the bottle, only to see that the Menger sponge had disappeared completely, probably because it was a hydrogen atom, and it disintegrated directly after being destroyed from the outside, not what he imagined. Broken in half as in.

There is a black shadow that is violently churning in the brown mixed liquid. It can only be vaguely seen that it seems to have a pair of black wings and black horns. It is not the influence of the liquid that causes the blur. It is originally a blur, only Blurred outlines.

It stands to reason that ordinary liquid should not affect the demon as a spirit body, but this shadow seems to be in pain, rushing around in the bottle, trying to escape, but he is not sure whether it is suffering from blood or urine Liquid...reminds him of feeding ants and beetles with urine as a child.

"Hello! Can you hear me?" He didn't make a sound, but meditated in his heart.

"Idiot! Even if your voice is reduced to ashes, I can still hear it! Let me out!"

"I am relieved to hear that you are so energetic."

It seems that the will of demons is indeed much stronger than that of humans, and they have not gone crazy after being locked up for so long.

"Actually, today I'm here to discuss with you about letting you go out... I wonder if you're interested?"

"Discuss? Are you an idiot worthy of negotiating with me?" Satan growled, "If you don't let me out again, I will..."

"How about you?"

"I'll tear you to pieces!"

Jiang Chanji sighed, this Satan didn't know if he had watched too many movies, and he just said such meaningless nonsense.

"As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark. If you really had the ability, would you still wait until now? Why don't you think about how you can tear me into pieces when you're inside and I'm outside? Do you rely on your thoughts? "

Satan was speechless, and could only slam the bottle more violently, but this level of impact could not even be said to shake a tree.

"By the way, I want to ask, do you know where you are now? How do you feel now? If you can answer honestly, I may consider letting you out, but it's useless for you to yell , I don’t care no matter how loud you yell, I can wait until you don’t want to yell anymore, I have the patience, do you have it?”

Jiang Chanji asked again, he was curious about Satan's feeling when soaked in the mixed liquid, whether it was just nausea or pain.

Satan stopped the collision, and as soon as its figure stopped, Jiang Chanji noticed a strange phenomenon, its blurred figure was soaked in the mixed liquid, and the liquid seemed to have a corrosive effect on it, making its figure incomplete It was incomplete, but it recovered in an instant, and it was repeated over and over again, like killing a person and then resurrecting it, and then killing it again after the resurrection.

"...This is...the Holy Grail? You locked me in the Holy Grail?" Satan said hoarsely, "You have the Holy Sword in your hand, and it doesn't surprise me to find the Holy Grail again, but... how could you have the blood of Jesus? ?”

"It's not the Holy Grail. If the Holy Grail really exists, it's not worthy to compare with this thing. It's not the blood of Jesus. It's actually my blood with a little seasoning."

Although Satan didn't say it directly, it is obvious that mixing liquids makes it very uncomfortable, otherwise it can refuse to speak, because if the liquid does not make it painful, then staying in a drift bottle is definitely more comfortable than staying in a Menger sponge, at least it can be here Communicate with the outside world, at least you can see the outside world.

"Why don't you talk?" He found it silent.

"Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong..." It seemed to be talking to itself, "Damn it!"

"No, you are very wrong, okay? As I said just now, it is neither the Holy Grail nor the blood of Jesus... Forget it, these are not important, let's get down to business, you have two choices now, one is to stay forever Inside, the bottle is extremely strong and indestructible, and no one can release you except me; second, if you are willing to cooperate obediently, I can release you conditionally."

After speaking, he watched its reaction. It would be bad if it chose the first item.

He deliberately used contemptuous words that would make it unhappy. With the devil's arrogance, if it wasn't extremely painful to stay inside, the pain was unbearable, it should be furious, and the devil also wants to save face.

"... under what conditions?"

He seemed to hear the creaking sound of its steel teeth being crushed.

"Sign a contract with me and serve me from now on." He demanded a lot of money.

After a suffocating silence.

"Hahahaha!" it laughed wildly, "Am I crazy or is this world crazy? You...you! You actually want to sign a contract with me? Do you know that I am the Lord of Hell, the King of Demons? And you... …Ha ha ha ha!"

The devil seemed to find it funny from the bottom of his heart, laughing so much that even its figure became more blurred.

Jiang Chanji waited for its laughter to die down before saying, "I know, so I think it's a bit condescending to keep you locked inside. Based on the principle of uniting all forces that can be united, I decided to give you a chance."

"Then do you know that there is a price to sign a contract, what can you give me?"

"I can give you freedom. Although it is limited freedom, it is better than staying inside."

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Its answer was also within his expectations, bargaining or listening to its request.

"Then what do you want? Let me tell you first, I don't have any money."

It roared viciously: "I want your soul!"

"My soul? Are you serious?" Jiang Chanji was taken aback, this request was really unexpected.

"Correct!"

"Hiss..." He took a deep breath, "As the saying goes, good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million. It seems that you are very knowledgeable."

"Don't play tricks with me! If you want to sign a contract with me, just offer your soul!"

"How do you offer my soul? You mean to kill me? That's out of the question." He shook his head, no matter what, he couldn't possibly agree to such a condition.

"No, as long as you agree, then after you die, your soul will not ascend to the kingdom of heaven, but will fall into my hands!"

If the devil wants money or life, it’s not negotiable, but if he just wants his soul after his death, this seemingly innocuous condition seems to be considered. Anyway, people are already dead, and whether they have a soul is a problem , even if it does not matter?

His heart was moved, but he still asked cautiously: "I have to ask first, if I agree to this condition, and after you release you, you kill me, and then my soul still belongs to you? Then I am not at a loss grown up?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you, an idiot, to consider this level... If you want to avoid this situation, you can use a wish to let me not kill you, but I want to remind you that after signing the contract, I can only satisfy you. After your three wishes are fulfilled, I will no longer be bound by the contract, and you can no longer ask me to do anything."

"Three wishes?"

This Catherine has not mentioned it, but it is impossible to enslave the devil forever.

(End of this chapter)