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Chapter Thirteen: Demon King Wen Lisi, such a big fat sheep

"Huh? Why is it not effective? Could it be that I lost the detection posture wrong?"

He rushed under the window with a pot and jumped, trying to change his posture and throw the detection, but unfortunately, he couldn't even check the counter at the window.

"Idiot, you are only level 1. I guess you need to be at least level 5 to learn this skill." Chu Xia looked at the fool's expression and looked at the pot.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old troll's mouth. He would not pay attention to the two weak halflings. His only goal was the young demon.

"So the big fat sheep is called Luo Lun? It's a good name. It's obvious that it's a noble child raised in the breeding ground. It's stupid enough!"

Luo Lun didn't know what the old troll was thinking. He was looking through the list in front of him: "Can you recommend it? Miss Nalin."

"Of course, in fact, all the magicians in our guild meet Mr. Loren's requirements, but I personally recommend the magician Colin, who is a lizard man, who comes from the noble Karentram family..."

"Very good. If I want to hire a magician Colin, how much does it take to pay for the magic stone coins?" Luo Ren interrupted.

"800 Magic Stone Coins/month, you know, Magic Colin is very outstanding." Nalin replied politely.

"What a fair price. I really want to hire him. Unfortunately, I don't like Lizard Man very much. I wonder if there are any other recommendations?" Luolun smiled and replied.

"Yes, Siren Meiya, she has long sea-blue hair. Although she has a bad temper, she is very good at healing magic."

"This is exactly what I need. If I want to hire Siren Meiya, how much does it take to pay for the Magic Stone Coins?" Luolun showed joy.

"700 Magic Stone Coins/month, you know, Siren Meiya is worth this price."

Luo Lun was stunned for a moment, then put down the list of flipping in his hand: "Miss Nalin, you may not understand what I mean. In fact, what I need is a better magician, worth at least 5,000 magic stone coins per month. Do you have one here?"

"This... the great magician of 5,000 magic stone coins/month is impossible to be idle. The generous Mr. Luo Lun, it may take some time." Nalin's tone changed, and her attitude became obviously respectful.

"I understand, that's a bit regretful." Luo Lun spread his hands and apologized, showed a regretful expression, and then prepared to leave.

But the moment he turned around, a black shadow jumped in front of him.

"Young demon, you exudes a noble atmosphere, but you should still feel lucky to meet the greatest magician of the Black Devil, Nick. If I were you, I would generously invite him to dinner and prepare the most delicious cheesecake."

The black shadow had a kind smile on his face and was wearing a robe of the sage.

Loren inexplicably felt that this Nick Magician looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere?

Green skin, gray beard, and red hair unique to trolls.

What is attractive is that the troll is holding a white magic wand in his hand, with a skull-like skull at the top.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that this great magician of Nick actually wants to take advantage of his dinner? Moreover, he also made a request for cheesecake.

Didn’t he know that the cheapest cheesecake would cost him 7 magic stone coins?

"Sorry, I don't like cheesecake." Luo Ren refused casually.

"But there is a Potion Institute in your territory and you need a great magician, right?" The old troll was not angry about Loren's refusal.

"Yes, but there is no suitable magician here." Loren nodded.

"No, you are wrong. You have extraordinary luck. Can't you see the great magician robe on me? If you want to hire the best magician, I suggest you talk to me. My salary is only 6,000 magic stone coins per month." The old troll said confidently.

"6000 Magic Stone Coins/month?" Luolun was startled.

Grab money?

What kind of great magician is worth 6,000 magic stone coins per month?!

"Shut up, old Nick!" A voice came from the door.

Then, an old white-bearded man wearing a big magician robe walked in with a magic apprentice at the door.

"Vice President, it's him, he used the vanilla to faint me!" The magic apprentice shouted loudly when she saw Old Nick.

"It turned out to be Vice President Ayton, but it was not a vanilla, but a ghost cut flowers in the quiet forest. They grew on rotten corpses, which not only made people unconscious, but also numb the opponent's nerves." The troll known as Old Nick narrowed his eyes.

"Old Nick, you've had enough, have you forgotten? You have been officially removed from the Magician Guild. Please go out here immediately!" The old magician Aiton was obviously very angry.

"Hmph, why do you remove me from the list? I have contributed at least 50,000 magic stone coins to the Magician Guild over the years. If you do not take back this decision, I will sue you at the Vatican Arbitration Office."

"Say us? Old Nick, have you forgotten that in the past three years, you have been driven out of the territory by thirteen lords. For this reason, the Magician Guild has compensated you for the loss of at least 150,000 magic stone coins. If you really want to sue, we will sue you."

"Those stupid lords don't understand what potion research is. They just want the best potion, but are afraid of failure." Old Nick roared angrily.

"Old Nick, please take a look at the regulations of the Magician Guild. When a magician's failure rate of making potions reaches more than 40%, it is unqualified. No one can help you. Leave here. At least, I can't see you deceive another young demon."

"Tsk, if you didn't show up, I would have succeeded!" Old Nick cursed unluckyly, and then slammed the floor with the wand in his hand: "Little Magician Guild, it's better not to wait!"

Then, he stopped taking a look and walked out the door with big strides.

He continued to curse while walking.

"Silly, those lords are stupid, the Magician Guild's gang of old McGee shit is just as stupid, the best potions are definitely not searched for in ancient recipes, which is wrong, because the best potions must be in the future, not in the past!"

Vice President Ayton breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Old Nick leaving. He seemed to be a little worried about this Old Nick.

Then he came to Loren: "Mr. Demon, I'm very sorry that this happened."

"It's okay, is that really a great magician just now?" Luolun smiled and pointed at the place where old Nick disappeared.

"To be honest, he is sure to be a great magician." Vice President Ayton hesitated for a moment, and nodded gently.

"Is his potion synthesis very high failure rate?"

"The failure rate of 55% is far beyond the highest standard of 40% of the Magician Guild."

"Well, I understand, thank you Vice President Ayton." Luo Ren smiled, thanked him and chased him out.

A great magician who was removed from the Magician Guild.

Praise the Demon God!

This is really a fat sheep!

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Vice President Ayton wanted to call Luolun, but Luolun had already walked out of the door with two halflings.

"Vice President, will this demon be deceived by Old Nick again?" The magic apprentice was a little worried.

"There is no way. As long as the Magician Guild comes out, I can't care. I just hope he can see it earlier. Old Nick is not an ordinary big magician."

"Vice President, is there anything different about Old Nick and us?"

"This is the secret of our Magician Guild, but now he has left, so it can be said that in fact, he is a necromancer!" Ayton lowered his voice.

"Nether Mage?! Oh my God, didn't Necromance Mage disappear long ago?" The magician apprentice seemed very surprised.

"No, Necromancers have always existed, but it is difficult to find Necromancer's cultivation books outside, so they can only rely on continuous research to explore, which is also the reason why Old Nick will be driven away by the lords." Vice President Aiton sighed.

"It must be that his talent is too poor, right? If he could be like the vice president, he would definitely not be driven away!" said the magic apprentice affirming.

"You are wrong. In fact, on the contrary, Old Nick is the most talented mage I have ever seen, and the only necromancer in the Black Demon City!"

Vice President Ayton looked at the direction of the door, with an unconcealed complexity in his eyes.

...

Black Devil City.

The tallest building is not a gray castle, but a towering mechanical tower.

This mechanical tower is located in the center of Black Magic City, exuding a rich magic power on it.

At this time, at the highest point of the mechanical tower, a woman with long hair was sitting in a room made of alloy.

Her name is -Willis Satan.

The dark demon king among the seven demon kings ruled the most powerful mechanical legion.

She sat on a bed covered with black swan feathers. As her body leaned forward slightly, her chest was constantly tightened by the black leather jacket, revealing an exaggerated taboo curve.

Most men will describe how slim and slender a woman's figure is, but in fact, the true best is always slightly fat.

Wen Liss is such a perfect and slightly fat woman. Her whole body exudes a sense of maturity, and she is as plump as a peach about to overflow.

Coupled with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, it really makes people wonder why such a top-notch person is still single?

"Ding!"

A light sound came from the room.

The projected image in mid-air was frozen on a centaur.

The body of the centaur floated in the air, and a holy light burst out from its body. Silver patterns like clouds appeared on the four horses' hooves, and the stars above their heads turned into a golden centaur archer.

"It's interesting." Wenlis raised her legs, and the curve of her hips was tightly collapsed by the leather pants, and the perfect curve was undoubtedly seen.
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