American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 179 Personality Mask

Mephisto looked at Nick who was trying his best to maintain his composure with a scrutinizing look on his face.

"Do you know about loans and insurance?" Mephisto asked doubtfully. He didn't smell money or greed from this person. Instead, he smelled something dark, and some other lords from the hell dimension might be interested.

smell.

"Do you need this kind of talent to help you answer something? I can recommend you the best financier in the atrium." Although Nick was a little confused, based on the previous conversation between Luke and Mephisto, and Mephisto's current situation

After asking the question, I quickly guessed what he was thinking.

"No, you don't need to give me any answers. I have harvested the souls of some bankers and financiers in your courtyard. Everything about them belongs to me. I understand their knowledge and techniques. But what I need is someone who can help me fill it in and complete it.

Small details, talents who can help me work in the future, and who can teach the demons under my command now." Mephisto said.

"No problem, I can provide those talents." Nick thought for a while and replied.

"Really?" Mephisto sounded surprised.

"Of course." Nick affirmed.

"Can you make the decision?" Mephisto asked.

"Of course." Nick nodded again implicitly. It was just a few finance guys helping to fill in and build some things in the framework. Nick believed that this would not be a problem for those people.

"That's great. Of course, maybe we need to sign a contract first?" Mephisto took out a piece of parchment with satisfaction. A black quill brushed on the parchment and wrote the words "Hell" and "Hell".

Mixed text in the atrium.

Mephisto's proposal was very tempting, which greatly tempted Nick, who had a very low moral bottom line. If it were Luke who was speaking to him, he might have agreed first. But it was Mephisto who was speaking to him.

!A demon lord from the hell dimension! Without further information confirmation and guarantee from Ancient One and Luke, Nick was extremely vigilant and cautious.

"How's the harvest?" Luke had a smile on his face, looking at the silent expressions of Nick and the three of them, and said with some surprise: "You couldn't have failed to seize this opportunity. You haven't even concluded a deal.

You didn’t get the consulting fee, right?”

"Make a price." Mephisto was helpless. "How much energy currency is one soul?"

"Yeah, but what I mean is that I can give people to you, um, to help you work, and to teach some demons, etc. What they sell is their time and expertise, not their lives and souls." Nick

Seriously. Just after the first contact, he realized that the way of thinking of these demons was different from that of humans.

"I didn't say it wasn't yours, but isn't it useful? It's better to shine and create value in my hands than to leave it gathering dust in some laboratory, isn't it?" Luke whispered softly, but he could still hear it.

He comforted Nick perfunctorily. "What's more, it creates profits, and you and your SHIELD also share in it."

"Is he gone?" Luke's voice suddenly sounded behind Nick. The three of them turned around and saw Luke holding a thick mask with no visible material, standing one meter away from them.

"Let's go." Nick stepped aside and walked with Luke to where Luke was sitting.

"What do you mean?" Nick was shocked by Mephisto's last words.

"The efficiency is too low." Mephisto muttered twice. He couldn't understand. It was obviously a matter of souls, why was it so troublesome to waste time?

"I hope so." Nick didn't want to waste time with Luke on these issues that could not be resolved for the time being. His eyes looked at the mask Luke put on the table. He looked at the mask sensitively.

He felt a familiar power: "What is this mask?"

"Don't go to such trouble. It's a waste of time to teach those demons, and they may not be able to master it. You just give me your soul, and I can transform them into demons. If that doesn't work, you can also just let the demons use the contract to possess you and devour them."

Let’s get rid of them and gain their knowledge directly. We have so many things to do now and try to save time.” Mephisto waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to do that. That kind of efficiency is really too low.

"Personality." Luke's eyes also fell on the mask he placed casually on the table. "An alternative version of the Ring of Mind, or the foreign trade version of hell."

"I'm afraid this won't work." Nick decisively carried out Ancient One: "This requires internal discussion between Master Ancient One and us."

"That's because we have the Ancient One Mage and the God King Odin behind us." Nick can clearly understand the reality of the other party's attitude. Without the power of these two to back them up, even if Luke and Mephisto have a big fortune,

The transaction is being prepared, and the attitude of the other party will never be the same as it is now. Different races and different life status, there are obstacles to communication.

"I suggest you ask those people for their own opinions. If it doesn't work, just dying people can do it! Compared with the short life of humans, the life span of demons is much longer! Maybe they don't mind changing to another life form to survive.

?If you still have concerns, I can change this contract into talent extradition regulations. They will be my first

The first batch of subordinates in the future! There are no obstacles to the upper-level channels, and the remuneration and career potential are excellent! I know some of the rules of your atrium. If you introduce the talent, I can pay you an introduction fee. Even the other party will earn in the future

I can share the money with you." Mephisto still refused to give up and seduced Nick very slyly.

"Let's set a price. Damn it, it used to be okay. But since you started to pay for residence fees, check-in fees, activity fees and other messy fees, I have to be forcibly drained of a little energy by Gu Yi on a regular basis. I even

Not sure if she really did it like this

Point. I just asked the agent to harvest a sinful soul and help you purify the world, and you actually asked me for money?" Mephisto cursed. "The business in the atrium is really difficult now.

!Don’t let me know who came up with the evil idea!”

"Contract? Of course, but I think the contract is sacred. It needs to be approved by the Ancient Master and the God King Odin." Nick gave his answer sensitively and carefully. How could he just sign a devil's contract?

Contract? When he doesn’t know the fate of Ghost Rider? Even if he wants to sign it, it must be discussed after at least Gu Yi and Luke are present, agree and endorse it.

"Consultation fee?" Colson and Maria Hill looked at each other, and then looked at their parents in unison.

"He ran very fast." Nick didn't want to say it because he didn't have time to think about this. In order to prevent Luke from continuing to ask questions and say anything that hurt his heart, he quickly asked his own question.

: "You caused such a big scene, and we were the last to find out about it. I'm very sad, Luke."

"Then, when will it produce profits?" Nick sat opposite Luke and asked him with a serious face.

S.H.I.E.L.D. was murdered.

"It seems that you are still a little hesitant, but it doesn't matter. There will be opportunities for us to deal with each other in the future." Mephisto's bone mask showed a strange smile, and then the entire virtual projection disappeared in place.

"That should be SHIELD's stuff. At least SHIELD has legal custody." Nick took a deep breath.

"The investment hasn't been recouped yet. But believe me, just like communication, it definitely has unlimited potential." Luke raised his hand and gave a guarantee. "I will not covet you and your SHIELD share."

"Aren't you looking for talents for me?" Mephisto gave him a strange look.

"You are also one of our collaborators, right? SHIELD? Well, let me see, a service organization that serves our group?" Mephisto grabbed a blank piece of paper from nowhere.

, and looked at the information above.

"What?" Nick and Colson opened their mouths in surprise.

"Is that the Dimensional Demon God? It seems, well, it doesn't seem difficult to communicate." Agent Coulson looked at Mephisto who had disappeared and said with emotion. Originally, he thought that those Dimensional Demon Gods were easy to communicate with.

What about beings that want to invade and destroy the world, and are unable to communicate and communicate?

"You said you can make the decision." Mephisto stopped his quill and stared at Nick with two green fires in his eyes.

"This has nothing to do with efficiency." Nick smiled helplessly.

"I can't help it. I've been so busy in the laboratory during this period that I haven't slept in three days." Luke said energetically, not at all like someone who hadn't slept in three days.

"I initially built a simple psychic network in the galaxy. Do you remember Loki's scepter? I temporarily changed it and used it to act as the master server of the psychic network."

"I mean, on the premise of protecting their lives and safety, I will help you work." Nick emphasized again.

Nick's face suddenly darkened when he heard this.

"Ah, the ring!" Mephisto glanced at the soul rings on the fingers of several people, and the quill was still writing on the paper. "Don't worry, this is not for you, it is for you to help."

The talents I am looking for. Ancient One and Luke strictly prohibit me and my men from entering the atrium. So, let’s get a hundred souls first.”

"We don't do this kind of transaction." Nick thought it was too ridiculous. He didn't expect that one day he would need to discuss the business of buying and selling souls with a hell lord. He had only bought and sold arms! But Nick still forced himself to continue calmly.

Then, another solution was given: "We can send people to open an office here."

"Can we use it?" Nick asked subconsciously.

"It's difficult. These are specially customized according to the requirements of the hell dimension. They are more corrosive and the sequelae are more stubborn and paranoid." Luke explained.

PS: I'm in a bit of a bad mood today, sorry.

PS: Thanks to Qin Shiyoulan, Book Friends 20200716185943855, Night Interview with Cute Foodie, Picking the Feet, Picking the Feet, Suifeng Moying, Shen Nianzi, gsvgsgsdfa for the reward.

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