book of old days

Chapter 95 Buyer Shows and Seller Shows
Regarding the previous two wishes, Sean also had plans in advance. In fact, he had fantasized about making wishes countless times since he was a child, and he couldn't be more clear about what he really wanted.

It's not just the kind of unlimited desire that he has made countless ideas.

He has also thought about this risky wish in detail.

First of all, one thing is certain is that it is impossible to make a wish with the devil without any risk. However, referring to the suggestions given in the book, Sean still found some wishes with relatively low risks.

The most important thing is not to get angry, and the wish itself is best not to involve yourself.

The first wish, of course, is to wipe out the group of scumbags in the valley first, not because Sean really hates those people (although he really hates them), but mainly to see what the power of the devil is Level, which is the way to fulfill the wish, and further collect data to pave the way for the next two wishes.

If everything goes well, then the second wish can be considered to get some benefits for yourself.

But Xiao En didn't intend to directly strengthen himself, that would undoubtedly give the devil a chance to play tricks, anyway, he would have plenty of opportunities to strengthen himself in the future.

Sean intends to ask for a few magic items.

With the devil's tricking characteristics, most of them will arrange hands and feet on magic items. Once they use them, they may be tricked, controlled by corrosion, or cursed.

But he is not stupid. These magic items are intended to be used for refining medicine, and he does not intend to use them at all. This devil must not have imagined that there is such an operation.

After these two wishes are fulfilled, he will use the last wish to send it back to hell to avoid all future troubles. According to the book, the devil will be free only after three wishes are fulfilled. He turned against himself, and when the three wishes were fulfilled and he was freed, the devil had already returned to hell, so it was no longer his problem.

"Come on Ragnar, we have to get to work."

"Going to move the corpses? Are those not usable?" Ragnar asked, pointing at the corpses that summoned demons.

Sean pointed to the corpses, "Look for yourself."

Ragnar took a closer look and was startled. The corpses of the 66 beasts looked crumpled, as if they were dehydrated. The bright red flesh and blood had now turned into pitch black, clinging to the bones. Like a mummy.

Even the lake formed by the pool of blood dried up into a black viscous substance, full of the meaning of death.

"There is a price to pay for casting magic. Blood, life and soul are not just words. Come on, let's hurry up and don't wait for those Sturts to find out."

The two immediately got back to work. It was even more strenuous to carry the 77 corpses, especially after they had been busy for a while. By the time the two put the corpses back into formation, an hour had passed.

Looking at the crooked pentagram on the ground, Ragnar panted heavily, "If you still don't work this time, I really won't accompany you."

"Don't worry, we are professionals, this guarantee is no problem."

Xiao En said confidently, but he was muttering in his heart that if something went wrong, it would be too late to regret it.

He was somewhat wary of summoning devils, so after much consideration, he decided to summon a lower-ranked devil. Anyway, the materials used were so poor that high-ranked devils probably wouldn't bother him.

There are also subtle differences in the spells for summoning different levels of devils. Sean carefully checked the spells and recited them.

[A humble existence from the purgatory demon world. 】

【Crimson body, double horns on the head, wings on the back, evil creature holding authority】

[I will guide you with blood, I will sacrifice my life to you, and I will trade with you with my soul. 】

[In the name of the contract signed between your and my ethnic group and the ancient times. 】

[I summon you to come into this world. 】

The blood was gathering, and the mantra was chanted three times repeatedly. As an invisible fluctuation gradually spread, bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake where the blood pooled, gurgling, slowly turning, and the blood flow was spinning , formed a huge vortex, and faintly emitted a scarlet light in the center of the vortex, as if a flame was burning...

Everything is very similar to summoning the Cerberus before, but the lineup seems to be bigger.

A shadow with wings on its back can be vaguely seen, projected from the vortex.

coming!Sean's heart tightened, and in the next second he saw a bony claw protruding from the whirlpool. He rubbed his eyes, not sure if he had misread it, or had hallucinations, because the claw had only The child's palm is so big, and the arms with the claws are also skinny. It looks a little malnourished. The devil's claws are throbbing in the blood, as if wanting to swim out of the vortex, but the suction of the vortex itself makes him Its body couldn't surface, and the devil's body seemed unusually small.

Finally, following a burst of bloody waves, a small head emerged from the bloody water. With a triangular head, pointed ears, and a pair of big eyes like glass balls, it looked as wretched as an imp in World of Warcraft.

The difference was that the monster had a pair of small horns on its head, and a pair of bat-like red fleshy wings on its back.

But neither the horns nor the wings could help it get out of trouble. Looking at the bony little devil splashing in the blood, Ragnar was stunned: "The devil you summoned seems to be drowning?"

Sean is already a black thread. He knows that he is summoning a low-level devil, so he doesn't think too much about it. Of course, Diablo and Lucifer don't dare to think about it, but Nima wants to do this. Weak?

Ragnar couldn't help but want to go over and fish the little devil out of the water, but Sean stopped him, "Don't go over, this must be its trick, devils are naturally cunning monsters, once you fall into them The consequences of the trap are unimaginable."

Ragnar stopped immediately, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, if this devil is really pretending, then his acting skills are really not so good.

Finally, the little devil crawled out of the bloody water before the vortex disappeared, and fell onto the grass with a snap.

It was skinny and wet, with a pair of small wings that seemed to have only a decorative function sticking wetly to its body, as embarrassing as it could be.

It took a long time for the 'devil' to get up, as if realizing that someone was watching nearby, he snapped his fingers hastily, and with a huff, as a ball of flame flashed away on it, the blood on his body was dried immediately. It looks a lot more energetic.

Xiao En thought that at least he looked like a devil, and when he was about to speak, he saw the little devil first stretched his wings, made a pose, and then said in a pompous tone unique to stage plays: "Then, who is it?" Singing my name from hell, who summoned the great Pilgrim, who touched the strings of fate, who disturbed the river of time.

Say your name mortal, and great Pilgrim will grant your wish. "

Seeing the exaggerated performance of this little thing, Sean felt ashamed, this damn thing is not right, the devil in his imagination is powerful, mysterious, and full of evil power, with that awesome image and profound Unpredictable temperament.

In the end, how did you summon such a thing?

"Are you sure you can fulfill my wish?" Sean asked with some doubts.

The little devil looked displeased, "Don't question the great Pilgrim, the power I possess is unimaginable to you mortals."

I hope so, Sean thought.

"Okay, then as a summoner, you need to fulfill my three wishes in exchange for freedom, right?"

"That's right, but wait a minute!" The little devil Pilgrim looked at Sean, and suddenly squinted his eyes. It floated into the air with a pair of wings flashing, circled around Sean with great effort, and even sniffed smell.

Sean had already put the book back in his pocket at this time, and took out the revolver. If this little guy dares to act rashly, he will first ask him to eat a few peanuts.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his back, as if someone had scratched his back.

The little devil flew far away as if frightened, "No, no, no, no, every human being can only make a wish with one devil. I'm professional. You've already made a wish with another devil, and it's still the same. Only the upper devil, damn it, do you want to kill me?"

"Have I made a wish?" Sean was confused, how could this be possible, this was the first time he had dealt with the devil.

This is not another trick, is it?

"Are you sure? If you can't fulfill other people's wishes, you can just say it. I don't expect much from you."

"Shut up, dare to doubt the great Pilgrim, if it is not because you are still useful, I will definitely give you the most severe punishment, we devils never lie, and you say you have never seen the devil? Huh, every Devils have the ability to change their shape, even if they walk in front of you, you may not be able to notice it."

Sean was startled when he heard this, and he recalled it carefully, perhaps the devil could blind his eyes, but he had never done such a thing as making a wish, no——he suddenly remembered.

Delia, when he was at the bar, that mysterious woman asked him intentionally or unintentionally what he would like to wish if he had the chance, but he—

Damn, I couldn't have fallen in love with a devil, right?

(End of this chapter)