Chapter 141: Transaction
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The dark elf recalled it in a few seconds, and found that she had never heard of such a profession or race in this world.
But her malevolent spell had little effect on Joshua, and she relaxed her vigilance the moment Joshua fell, but it cost her a price.
Qiao Xiu grabbed her hand in an instant, and she wanted to break free, but found that her arm was entangled like a titan python, so powerful that she couldn't break free at all.
The racial ability of the Chaos Demon was far superior to that of the Dark Elf. Even if the Dark Elf possessed vigorous skills and countless insidious and cunning spells, he could not break free from Qiao Xiu's shackles at this moment.
This time it was not a very friendly handshake that lasted only a few seconds.
During these few seconds, the dark elf only felt that her palm was filled with a cold breath, and the pain flooded into her palm along with the cold breath.
She had a feeling that her soul was being torn out.
Joshua let go of her hand, and she took several steps back in an instant until it was against the wall behind her, and then glanced at her palm.
A scarlet mark appeared in her palm, and the shape of this mark was almost identical to the mark belonging to Skeletal Lord in Joshua's hand.
"I wanted to negotiate with you in a more friendly way, but it seems impossible."
Joshua's body overflowed with gray magic power, and the chaotic magic power instantly broke the sleeping spell cast by the dark elf on Joshua, and even the last bit of drowsiness faded from Joshua's body.
"So I can only use this slightly rough method..."
The dark elf covered the mark on his palm with his other hand, trying to use magic power to eliminate this strange mark, but the result ended in failure.
The content of the imprint is not complicated, but the owner it belongs to has power far beyond this dark elf.
"Master Qiao Xiu, he has been branded with the mark of a lich. No one can keep calm..."
The dark elf gave up relying on her own ability to remove the mark on her hand, because she was running out of time. Thanks to Qiao Xiu's intervention, the spell caster who fell on the ground and passed out gradually woke up.
This place was no longer a suitable place to talk to Joshua. A dim gray mist filled her body, and she was going to change her appearance into a cronies beside Mrs. Caesar to fool the knights outside.
This transformation was not smooth, the dark elf's camouflage extended to the imprint on her palm, and her camouflage was like glass already full of cracks at this moment, collapsing the moment it touched the imprint.
The loss of her disguise ability didn't make the dark elf panic, she immediately pulled out her dagger, turned around and put her hand on the doorknob of the projection room.
She planned to use a forceful way to break out of the Faluoxi mansion, and with the dark elves behind her, she was absolutely sure that she could escape from the hands of the dozen or so guarding knights outside.
But the moment the dark elf's hand touched the doorknob, Joshua's voice suddenly sounded behind her.
"Just leave like this. You won't be able to get a sample of "This Devil Is Not So Cold" in the future. I don't think Duchess Blackwood will make the same mistake twice."
This sentence really froze the dark elf's movements. It seemed that Joshua had guessed right. The reason she ran into the screening room so hard was for the sample of "This Devil Is Not So Cold".
The dark elf put the dagger back, turned around and glanced at the spellcaster who was gradually waking up, her fingertips again scratched the same inscription just now, and the poor spellcaster fell into a deep sleep again.
She really needs to store the raw crystals of "This Demon Is Not So Cold". Apart from her promise to bring the sample of "This Demon Is Not So Cold" back to the Demon Realm, she also needs to rely on this movie to suppress her own abilities. side effect.
The Inquisition did grant her many powerful abilities, but the side effects of these abilities were deadly.
While still in the Inquisition, she was able to rely on the singing of the saint Herolia to resist those crazy whispers. After betraying the Inquisition, she found a place full of flowers to sit quietly. It takes a full day to get rid of these side effects.
But the movie "This Devil Is Not So Cold" can eliminate her negative emotions in a short period of time. The dark elf can be sure that even if she watches this movie ten times, she won't get tired of it.
"Master Qiaoxiu, do you have... the original crystal for this movie?"
She glanced at the original spar protected by the magic barrier. She thought that Joshua had already 'sold' the movie to the duchess.
"Of course, Mrs. Caesar is just an 'agent' and part-time 'investor'." Qiao Xiu said.
"I need one."
The dark elf weighed it up. She couldn't break those barriers with magic in the presence of Joshua, let alone there was a dangerous mark on her palm.
The chaotic magic power attached to this mark made her unable to perform any spell-casting actions with her entire left hand.
So at this time, the dark elf had to make a compromise.
"Although according to the principle, the dvd will not be sold until a few months after the movie is released, but since you are a special customer, I can make an exception and sell you the original crystal that stores "This Devil Is Not So Cold" in advance. "Josh said.
"So... what's the price?"
The dark elf ignored what Joshua meant by 'dvd'.
She is not stupid. The value of the movie "This Devil Is Not So Cold" is far beyond anyone's imagination. Whether it is the economic benefits brought by the release or the influence, it will bring difficulties to the producers of this movie. The benefit of imagination.
But this premise is based on the screening rights of "This Demon Is Not So Cold", only in theaters allowed by the producer.
"The price, let me think about it, originally you were willing to join my entertainment company, so I could share some interesting things with you, but unfortunately...Miss Dark Elf, you have successfully worn away my trust in you, but In view of the fact that you solved the trouble of the Inquisition Tribunal for me, let me sell you a 50% discount."
Qiao Xiu spread out his hands, and the imprint belonging to Lord Skeleton shone slightly brightly in Qiao Xiu's palm, and the dark elf also felt that the imprint on his palm began to ache slightly.
"The price is your soul, how?"
This time, Qiao Xiu finally did what a devil representing the evil and lawful camp on earth should do, and that was to use the soul of life as a bargaining chip.