The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The atmosphere on the altar suddenly became tense, and everyone was paying attention to the devil's every move.

The black-robed man summoned by the devil pulled off his hood. It was an old man who was too old. He crawled down and touched the ground with his forehead, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the great devil king, please Grant me the power of eternal life!"

The devil known as Rudenberg glanced at him and said softly, "Yes, what price will you pay?"

The old man in black robe said: "I offer you..."

Having said this, he paused, and all the sacrifices he prepared for immortality were thrown out by Charles.

He hesitated and said, "I will offer you a sweet soul."

Ludenburg patted his forehead and said helplessly: "I said, can't you humans change something new and innovative, don't always be soul and soul."

"Also, don't keep bringing those virgins and girls here, okay? Your human children have caused us more damage than those brave men."

"A few years ago, before I went on a business trip, I called a new kid in charge of feeding my family's four eyes. As a result, the kid stripped himself and lay in the food bowl. When I came back, they were both so hungry that they almost fainted."

"Please, my family's four eyes are vegetarian."

"Also, last month, I asked a new girl to take care of my second uncle, but as soon as she arrived at my second uncle's house, she stripped off the drill press, so I was beaten by my second aunt..."

"I said, how do you humans promote us?"

"Although the conditions in our place are a bit tough, and my dad's temper is a little bit irritable, that's what you are angry with, but we also live a peaceful life."

With a "bang", the axe in Hakim's hand fell to the ground.

Rudenberg glanced at Hakim and said, "Be careful, this brother, don't blame me for hurting yourself, I don't want to be corrupted the first time I go out to do business."

Hakim immediately picked up the axe and roared angrily: "Cunning devil, who is your brother?!"

Ludenburg shrugged and said, "I won't talk to you about the historical issue. You don't believe me anyway. We were still studying the God-Slaughter Weapon together."

With another "bang", Hakim's axe fell again, and he said nervously with a little guilty conscience: "You...don't talk nonsense...we dwarves are all devout believers!"

Rudenberg just laughed without saying a word. Mary, who was watching, pretended not to hear anything, and Charles just frowned.

The portrait of the weapon of the slaughtering **** is still hanging in the office of the pope in the temple of blacksmithing.

At this moment, it was important for Rudenberg to do business. He looked at the old man in black robe, and said like a business manager facing a big dog: "The soul is the soul, it is better than nothing."

"But your soul is so weak that it's almost over, not enough to exchange for eternal life."

The black-robed old man said, "The soul I prepared for you was released by a few of them, please..."

"Stop!" Rutenberg suddenly stopped the other party from speaking in a cold voice, "If you want me to beat them down and help you get your soul back, that's fine. Do you think I'm a fool?"

"You have to be sincere in doing business. You make me very embarrassed."

The black-robed old man raised his head and looked at Ludenburg blankly, his face twitched a few times, and he was speechless for a while.

Rudenberg shook his head and sighed, and said gloomily, "It's really unlucky."

At this time Charles asked: "Your Excellency Rudenberg, is he still your guest now?"

"Let's see if he can come up with something that interests me now," Rudenberg said.

The old man in black robe immediately said: "I have money, and there are many treasures that I can dedicate to you!"

Rudenberg said, "Forget the money, if you have any treasure, you can show it to me."

The black-robed old man hurriedly took out a necklace from under his robe. It was a space equipment like a storage ring. The old man poured out all the contents.

Not everyone puts things in the storage equipment like Charles does. This old man is obviously a noble man with a high title. What he takes out is some superb equipment such as shields, magic wands, belts, bracelets, and two more. Barrels of excellent wine.

It's just that Rudenberg looked disappointed and said, "On this little thing, I can only make you live a few more years."

Then he waved his hand, everything on the ground disappeared, and said, "Just treat me as a discount and let you live another ten years."

After Rudenberg finished speaking, he threw a ball of light at the old man's body, and soon the old man's face became rosy and shiny.

At this time Charles asked: "Your Excellency Rudenberg, is your transaction completed?"

Rudenberg said: "I think it should be completed, I guess he can't come up with anything good."

So Charles immediately kicked and kicked the black-robed old man out, and then tied him up after punching and kicking.

Rudenberg reached out and touched his chin, and said, "Interesting little guy."

Charles is relying on the backstage to not be afraid of this devil, and at the same time is testing him a little.

Rudenberg asked Charles, who was carrying the old man in the black robe, "Little guy, meeting is fate, don't you buy something?"

Charles threw the black-robed old man at Hakim's feet and asked, "How do you sell the goods you received just now?"

Rudenberg's face was suddenly full of boredom, and he said, "Just take something interesting and exchange it with me."

Charles thought for a while, then threw the wind-turbine-powered tricycle out of the storage ring.

Rudenburg circled around the tricycle curiously and said, "This toy is really interesting. I'll give you all those things just now."

After he finished speaking, all the things he had just received from the black-robed old man fell in front of Charles with a "clatter".

Then he said to Charles with a salesman's smile: "How about it, I have finished asking the price, should I buy some big ones next?"

"As long as you have enough to pay, you can pick up rights, wealth, and love at will!"

Charles said, "But all three are missing."

"Don't you have any purpose in life?" Rutenberg said.

Charles said lightly: "My goal in life is to be a nobleman, make some money, marry my current girlfriend, have two children, the first is a daughter, the second is a son. The eldest daughter is married, After my son became independent, he retired, walked around leisurely every day, and died before his wife."

Rudenberg's eyes lit up when he heard Charles say that he was a nobleman, and said, "Don't you want to raise your title and have more territory?"

Charles spread his hands and said, "I'm the heir to the throne, and I'm still so young, I'll be the king if the person in front of me is boiled to death."

Rudenburg was a little unwilling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Wouldn't it be better for you to ascend to the throne earlier?"

Charles continued to shake his head and said, "No, won't I take the throne after the war is over?"

Seeing that this road would not work, Rudenberg said: "There is always a place in life where you need to spend money, you see, you need money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and you need money for an injury or illness. You usually give your girlfriend and love. People ask for money for gifts, when you have children, you need money for raising them, and in the future, you need money for your daughter’s dowry and your son’s dowry. It’s hard to do anything without money these days, why don’t you come and buy me a way to make a lot of money?”

Charles scratched the back of his head and said, "Although it's a bit bragging, it's not a royal family on the mainland. No one will object when I say I'm the richest man. If you don't believe me, ask them."

Rudenberg gave a "tsk" and finally said: "Then I have a way for you to collect beautiful women from all over the world, even a girl like the elf over there is rushing to climb on your bed, you should need this. ?"

As a result, Charles shrugged and said, "No, my girlfriend is very beautiful, and I have no interest in finding other women."

"[Devil's foul language]!" Rudenburg scolded, "Are you a winner in life?"