Beast Summoner

Adams was very uneasy now. He visited Yang Bing openly, but he didn't expect to be taken to the back door, which was still a remote and uninhabited corner. If Yang Bing wanted to do something to him, he probably wouldn't have broken his throat if he screamed.

People can discover it.

Just when Adams was waiting a little anxiously, Yang Bing appeared sneakily.

"Master, what are you doing?" Adams looked at Yang Bing doubtfully, his face full of surprise.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let that old guy Delileka find out. He is very angry right now!" Yang Bing carefully looked behind him and found that there was no one, and then said softly.

"What's wrong with Master Deli Leka?" Adams stared at Yang Bing with wide eyes. If Deli Leka was in a bad mood, it would be better for him not to see her. Otherwise, if the negotiation breaks down, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

"I told you not to tell others. I'm talking to you as one of my own." Yang Bing looked around and pulled Adams aside.

"Adams! Didn't I tell you before that I had sold a ninth-level magic scroll? Delileka was angry when she found out that she had made a loss!" Yang Bing shook his head and sighed.

"Sold at a loss? What do you mean?" Adams looked at Yang Bing with some confusion.

"Think about it! The nine-level magic scroll was exchanged for three eight-level magic scrolls and three hundred thousand gold coins. But yesterday afternoon, a person came and wanted to exchange four eight-level magic scrolls and five hundred thousand gold coins for one.

Ninth-level magic scroll. Tell me, comparing the two, can he be less popular? I don’t dare to see him now, it’s too scary!” Yang Bing said with a look of horror.

Hearing Yang Bing's words, Adams' eyes were as wide as those of an ox. Not to mention four level eight magic scrolls plus 500,000 gold coins, it was three level 8 magic scrolls plus 300,000 gold coins to exchange for one level 9 magic scroll.

Can't even take it out.

"By the way, Adams, the price you are going to offer won't be lower than this, right?" Yang Bing looked at Adams curiously.

"Master Yang Bing, I'm not here today to find Master Deli Leka, I'm just here to see you. Secondly, I want to understand the bottom line in Master Deli Leka's heart, so that I can make plans based on this!" Adams exclaimed.

He was sweating and said with a forced smile.

"You are smart, you already know how to find out information. But it's good, it shows that you are smart. How about my news? Your gold coins are not in vain, are they?" Yang Bing raised his eyebrows at Adams and said proudly.

"No, absolutely not! You are such a gentleman! This news is really important to me." Adams hurriedly shook his head and said.

"That's good, I am the most trustworthy person!" Yang Bing patted Adams on the shoulder, his tone full of boastfulness.

"Master Yang Bing, I wonder if you have any other news to tell me?" Adams looked at Yang Bing expectantly.

"Well?" Yang Bing looked at the sky, then at the ground, stroking the goatee on his chin, looking hesitant.

"Take this and keep it for tea!" Adams quickly took out a white crystal stored value card with a full amount of 10,000 gold coins and handed it to Yang Bing.

Yang Bing curled his lips, obviously disdainful of this white crystal stored value card.

Adams gritted his teeth, took out two more white crystal stored-value cards, and handed three of them to Yang Bing.

Only then did Yang Bing accept the three white crystal stored-value cards with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Because you are so interesting, I will send you a message for free."

"What's the news?" Adams' eyes widened. He didn't expect that he could bear the pain and cut the flesh, but still get an unexpected harvest.

Yang Bing carefully looked around again, lowered his voice and said: "Because you are the president of the Jucaiyuan Chamber of Commerce, I will tell you a secret. You can't tell others. You just know it well.

The man who came yesterday is a necromancer, and he has four eighth-level necromancy scrolls."

"What? Death"

"Hush, you are looking for death! This is the territory of the Holy Holy See!" Yang Bing covered Adams' mouth and glanced around. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one noticed.

"Sorry, I was shocked. How could you trade with the Necromancers? They are the public enemies of the entire continent!" Adams asked in a nervous whisper.

"That old guy Delileka is probably crazy because of his poverty. As long as he is given enough benefits, there is nothing he wouldn't dare to do." Yang Bing said with disdain.

"Master, are you having some conflict with Master Delileka?" Adams looked at Yang Bing with doubt in his eyes.

"How could there be a conflict between us? Are you kidding me?" Yang Bing's eyes were slightly flustered, but he soon regained his composure.

Although the panic in Yang Bing's eyes only lasted a moment, Adams still clearly caught it, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

"Master Yang Bing, there is one thing I have always wondered about. It is clear that you and Master Delileka are both saint-level powerhouses, and you seem to be stronger than him, but why do I always feel like you are listening to his orders?

?" Adams smacked his lips and asked with some confusion.

"Fart! He wants to give orders to me? In the next life!" Yang Bing glared at Adams fiercely. The saint-level powerhouse's momentum was immediately released and then retreated. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Adams' words.

Although Adams was suddenly hit by Yang Bing, he did not feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, he secretly rejoiced and became more sure of his own ideas.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm clumsy, Master, please forgive me!" Adams said with a smile on his face to please.

"Hmph! Next time you want to get information from me, this little money won't be enough!" Yang Bingbing snorted, said a harsh word, turned around and left.

Yang Bing looked like he was very angry and the consequences would be serious, but in Adams' eyes, this just showed Yang Bing's guilty conscience, and something must have happened between him and Delileka.

After all, the Divine Grace Hotel is the territory of the Holy See, so it is not very difficult to get some useful information.

Adams quickly got the answer he wanted through his own connections. It turned out that everything was related to money. He had given Delileka and Yang Bing each an amethyst card, but after he left, Delileka

Relying on his status as a national master, he directly took away the amethyst card.

If he hadn't secretly stuffed a black crystal card to Yang Bing in the end, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gotten anything. No wonder Yang Bing had a big appetite this time, and it turned out that he wanted to get some back secretly.

What made Adams even more aware was that yesterday, a forbidding man wearing a black robe and a cold breath walked into Delileka's room. After he left, Delileka's temper became very irritable.

stand up.

In order to confirm the news about Yang Bing, Adams had to meet with Delileka. Delileka got straight to the point and directly asked for six eighth-level magic scrolls to be replaced with one ninth-level magic scroll, and it must only need mental guidance to be used.

That kind of.

Adams already knew this in his mind, and after some hard work, reasoning, and emotion, and clarifying the interests, the two parties finally reached an agreement. Four eighth-level magic scrolls plus 300,000 gold coins were exchanged for one ninth-level magic scroll.

In fact, Adams is not here to discuss cooperation this time. He has his own little Jiujiu in his heart. He got an important piece of information during the bargaining with Delileka, that is, Delileka only has eight level nine magic left in his hands.

reel.

The mission given to him by the Pope was to find a way to get back ten ninth-level magic scrolls, but no one expected that one of them had been sold. Although the Pope was furious, there was nothing he could do. No wonder others, who would have thought of this virtue

Lileka's attack speed was so fast.

The last task the Pope gave him was to find a way to get the remaining nine ninth-level magic scrolls back at the minimum cost no matter what, otherwise he would not be lenient.

But now that he learned that there were only eight ninth-level magic scrolls left in Delileka's hand, Adams instead of feeling fear in his heart, he felt a little excited. Because he thought of what Yang Bing said to him, that the necromancer wanted to change the scrolls.

In exchange for four eighth-level undead magic scrolls and half a million gold coins. Now Delileka has eight magic scrolls left in her hands, which can only mean that they have unknowingly succeeded in the transaction.

The appearance of an undead magician in the Holy See is no small matter, and the appearance of an eighth-level undead magic scroll is even more important. He has already thought of a plan to get back all the remaining magic scrolls without spending any money. Adams even began to fantasize.

He was received by the Pope, awarded a medal, and prospered.

Soon, an urgent secret letter was sent to the Pope, and the writer was none other than Adams. He organized his findings and speculations in an orderly manner, seemingly seamless, without any flaws.

The Pope looked at Adams' secret letter, took a deep breath, and felt a headache. It was not because the content was too shocking, but because the matter was too sensitive. Not only did it involve a saint-level powerhouse, but also the Carlo Empire.

National Preceptor and the general director of Carlo Royal Academy.

If this thing is true, then it will be easy to handle. If you need to be caught, you will be punished. But if no evidence is found, it is very likely that there will be a dispute between the two countries in the end, and then things will be troublesome. But now

During the critical period, there is no room for carelessness.

The matter of the ninth-level magic scroll has not been settled yet, and it has something to do with the undead magician and the undead magic scroll. Why is this undead magician interested in light magic? If this matter is true, what will happen to the Holy See?

It's definitely not good news!

After a while, the Pope let out a sigh of relief and seemed to have made up his mind. He said to himself: "I hope this is false, otherwise the trouble will be really big."