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Chapter 179: End of negotiation.
Bloodclaw's expression at this time looked a bit... dumbfounded, he sighed very helplessly, spread his pale-skinned hands, and said:
"You know, after all, we are all that...people from the evil camp. Although you and I should be people of true temperament, but...what, after all, it's the first time we met and faced each other. It's not very reassuring, so..."
"So you're worried that I would take away the Doklina man-eating tree when you leave the slum to go to the Black Fort?"
Punk didn't want to talk endlessly like before, so he interrupted Bloodclaw's nonsense without hesitation.
The blood claw smile that was directly broken was frozen on his face, he smiled awkwardly and said:
"...Well, you can see it, but I also have my problems. The Doklina cannibal tree is the only poor wealth I have left. The poor beggars will always put them in their pockets. The last copper plate is suspicious, right? My maids really don’t have the ability to take care of the nursing home............
So... you should accompany me to the Black Fort, just this time, once. After half a year, the Doklina cannibal tree will be able to act on its own, and then there will be no need to trouble you..." .
Blood Claw made a look of embarrassment and scratched his head, and then said to punk with a smiley face.
I have to say that Bloodclaw's worry is very necessary, because after he made a request to go to the Black Fort, punk has already caught the attention of the Bead Kleiner man-eating tree.
Punk really wanted to take advantage of this guy's departure to snatch the Doklina man-eating tree and run away, anyway, it didn't matter that his own ruined base was abandoned, and he was not afraid of being found if he had the Haitez Tower Magic Box.
But Blood Claw is obviously not as stupid as he appeared. Although this guy made a request with a negotiating attitude, it can be seen from the blood rushing in his veins again. If punk disagrees, I am afraid it will not be avoided. Endless fight.
After careful thinking, Punk coldly looked at the jealous eyes of the blood claws and said:
"First of all, I need to specify the time and place of the assembly, and second, I need reasonable compensation, um-I think three fresh multi-Kleiner cannibals are very suitable"!
After speaking, Punk stared blankly at Bloodclaw, which had been unable to calm down for a long time, and Golem No. 2 next to him was ready to go again.
When he heard the request of the first half of punk, the blood claw was still stiff in his cheeks, but when he heard the second half of punk, he had already started to twitch his muscles.
The Doklina cannibal tree can only bear one fruit every whole year. Three Doklina cannibals are the output of three years. That is to say, if the blood claw agrees to the requirements of punk, then he will It is equivalent to giving up all the gains of three years.
"Mr. Master, please don't deceive, people, too, too much"
The angry blood claw almost squeezed this sentence between his teeth, and his face even clung to a few blood-colored lines unknowingly.
But punk was not afraid at all. He stared at the blood claws with unyielding eyes, and the terrifying and solid formal magic power madly instigated the black and red robe.
"I think you need to recognize the difference between strength and bullying too much, and the shelf life of Doklina piranha is as long as 500 years. I don't believe you don't have "stock" as a collection."
"boom"! !
As soon as the punk's words fell, the blood claw pushed away the frightened and trembling cat-eared maid in his arms. The blood-red claws burst into the air and tore the stone table to pieces. The blood-red pupils exuded the choice. And biting the terrifying red light.
"Why, do you want to choose to fight"?
Punk sneered unrelentingly and completed the "Kinetic Energy Burst" spell model within a few milliseconds. At the same time, the abyssal energy on Golem No. 2's body also began to squirm.
The aura of destruction from the two official-level powerhouses instantly enveloped the entire alley, and the cat-eared maid huddled in the corner did not dare to make a sound.
The confrontation between the two sides lasted for a full minute or so before it came to an end.
After all, Bloodclaw was not the kind of madman who launched a madness in the chaotic camp, and his strength was not enough to provide sufficient confidence, so he was finally defeated in this battle.
"Two more Kleiner cannibals, I only have so many in my hand. If you are not satisfied, then fight. Believe me, even if I can't run, I can still support you and be hacked to death by Vic."
When he said this, the eyes of the blood claws were sprayed with blood and killing intent.
Seeing the appearance of Bloodclaw, Punk knew that he was almost close to the bottom line of this guy, and he would really turn his face after being blackmailed, so he shrugged and nodded lightly.
"Two are just two. As for the time and place...a week later, we will meet at the Sunset City Frost and Snow Festival"!
After speaking, Punk turned and walked into the darkness without looking back.
"Frost and Snow Festival? It's really impossible to place a trap under Vic's eyelids, but..."
After listening to punk’s advice, the blood claws in his pupils that had not faded away quickly analyzed the other party’s intentions, but he still had one more question to ask:
"...Hey, what should I do to hide the problem, neither you nor I can see the light?"?
Perhaps after taking off the mask just now, the voice of blood claws no longer sounded sunny and cheerful, but was dyed with a hint of cold and fierce color.
"Think of your own way, and die if you find it."
Punk's answer is very simple and irrefutable.
"Humph"!
Watching the punk figure sink into the darkness little by little, and finally disappeared completely, the blood claw snorted coldly, then frowned and rubbed his sore wrist.
He and Golem No. 2 "fist-to-fist" just now seemed to have the upper hand with ease, but in fact, that attack was obviously not as easy as it seemed on the surface...
After the conclusion of this sudden and always disadvantaged negotiation, Bloodclaw's mood is undoubtedly very bad, but as a purely evil camp, Bloodclaw will definitely not find a place where no one is going to spend their sorrows.
He looked around the surrounding environment gracefully and calmly, and finally set his eyes on his cat-eared maid.
"Okay, my little baby, have you played enough now? It's time to go home with me~"
Bloodclaw's voice is very gentle, gentle enough to make people greasy, it sounds like it is really kindly coaxing a kitten, but in his expression at this time, there is still a "kind boy next door". shadow.
At this time, there was only endless bloodthirsty and cruelty in the smile of Bloodclaw, and the blood-colored pupils were full of distorted desires and emotions. He walked step by step towards the maid with cat ears who had already cried out, and then slowly trembling with a princess's handle. The girl hugged.
"Master, master... I'm sorry... please forgive me..."
"Oh, how am I willing to punish my cute kitty~ Let's go back and play together~ play~ the game is good"?
After finishing speaking, Blood Claw ignored the uncontrollable trembling of the small and medium maid in his arms, and the distorted smile turned into a bloody light and quickly went away.
End of this Chapter
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