MTL - Devil-Chapter 89

"Well, has the work been stabilized? Soon." The black-haired man, while talking on the phone, looked casually across the window.

The weather is very good outside. From this point of view, you can see a large green lawn. There are many small, walking trails in the lawn. At this moment, there are many magic objects carrying things from those trails, and his red color. The female subordinates of the hair are directing them.

The sun is very dazzling. Of course, this kind of dazzling is harmless. It is not the kind of strong near-radiating sunlight near Yefar. The sunlight here is dazzling but very comfortable. Many people set up special chairs at home. Enjoy the daylight at this time.

The new man’s new home has such a set of seats, white, quietly displayed on a green lawn, and looks great.

Many porters looked envious of the direction of the seat when passing by, but they did not dare to sit down.

And you can sit in this seat and enjoy the sun – the black-haired man is not at all cold.

The sun is getting stronger and stronger, and some of it is shot through the window on his shoes.

The eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he stepped back and stood in the room where the sun could not reach.

People born in Yefar don't like the sun.

From a young age, they used their heavy cloaks to cover their bodies. They were used to the days when they were not seen.

Looking at the sunny window, the black-haired man groaned, and he suddenly said: "I think, the new home needs curtains, do you have any suggestions on color?"

“Green? Good idea, the lawn outside the window is also green, and the two should fit together.”

In some dark rooms, the dark laughter of the dark man came from time to time.

"Is the insurance of the monster in use? In addition to him, several of the robbers were seriously injured and completely unaccompanied. Only he bought the insurance and lived in the hospital in the town? Hehe, tell him, want to make money. I have to be willing to spend money, and the money I spend is not necessary."

The man talked happily for a while until the designer knocked at the door and interrupted him.

When the designer came over and asked the color of the dark man's room, the answer was green.

When the designer rearranges the house according to the advice of the dark man, the dark-haired man sits in the office of the new house to receive the guests.

There are two guests, all familiar faces, and it is the two monsters named Nan and Snow that Auntie introduced in the castle of Croce.

However, unlike the last time I met, the two monsters seemed to be uncomfortable.

They brought some gifts, and even the tea in front of the black magic monsters was brought by them.

"I heard that you like all kinds of plant-made beverages. We have specially brought the famous plants of this family to this place. They only grow in the nests where the tribes have lived for more than one hundred years, and they still have to clean for a hundred years... ...you know, our people are very hardworking, and they are used to doing business everywhere. They can change their nests for a hundred years. It’s really..."

The black-eyed man's cautious eyes moved from the black tea in front to the face of the talking Nan, no longer moving.

"Directly explain your intentions, I will not accept any of your gifts before you explain it." The black stag of the dead water stares straight into the thin snow face, and the black man is slow.

The two monsters looked at each other and the last monster named Snow stood up.

"This is the case. You have entrusted us to transport 120 collections. At present, we have arrived at 119, only one..." The thin monsters licked their lips and finally looked up and said the words. The tone was over: "The watch collection called Rom Heart was robbed and robbed in transit. We killed a few robbers on the spot, but found them along the robbers. Most of them came from Yefar, and after that... there was no clue. After the next day, we were all looking for the news of the heart of Roma in the black market. However, when we traced it, it was a step later, and the pocket watch has been bought. ——"

The black scorpion still stared straight at him. There was no trace of turmoil. It was such a pair of calm eyes. Under its gaze, the snow that had always been eloquently found that he could not make any sophistry, waiting for the other party. Further questioning, biting his teeth, he unconsciously said all the rest.

It was like being hypnotized - afterwards, he said his feelings with his own brother.

"Your collection... was bought by Mrs. Contalo." Snow said everything, straight to the dark side of the other, his eyes flashed.

The dark scorpions stared at him for a moment, and then the dark-haired man behind the huge brown desk suddenly stood up, carrying the tea in front of him, and he put the tea in front of the snow.

Then I smiled slightly.

"Don't be nervous, drink some tea."

"You're welcome, I have..." Snow reflected it to the teacup in front of him, and then I found out that it was probably too nervous before, and his teacup was empty.

Nener took the tea from the other side and he drank the cup of tea in one breath.

After drinking this cup of tea, the snow has largely returned to normal.

"We have sent people to negotiate with Mrs. Contalo. You can rest assured that no matter how much it costs, we will definitely ask you to come back for the collection. We will not let go of those who rob us. It is necessary to give you an account -" When it comes to this, the snowy and thin face is a touch of coziness.

The serious business on the bright side - the collection escorted by the security company was actually black and black! ? It is still the first business of a new customer. Although Mr. Felzaha is still very basic, no one can understand his details. Snow itself is still hard to win this customer through the relationship of the brothers. As a result, the first one made such a thing, and the big shareholder of the underground fighting field was undoubtedly angry!

The black hair monster opposite him was holding the teapot on the table at this time, and poured a cup of tea into the cup at his hand.

The black tea is smashed out of the teapot mouth, and the black-haired monster moves gracefully.

He has always been unhurried. However, the snow at this moment does not dare to doubt the strength of the other side.

The feeling of fear that I just felt for a moment is not fake!

The other party did not say a word, but only by the momentum, let yourself say everything, and dare not carry a hint of concealment!

"Drink tea, then tell me, Mrs. Contalo." Pulled a chair, the black man sat directly in front of two monsters, this is a very close posture.

The heart must be, then, the two monsters together will find out all the information about Mrs. Contalo during this time.

Mrs. Contalo, Contaro is her name, and her surname is unknown.

With huge assets and extraordinary magic, this lady has had no less than 20 husbands, each of whom is a beautiful man known in the world. This lady is called a beautiful man collector.

However, more than 20 husbands only brought her three daughters. It is said that the three daughters have recently arrived at the age of marriage, and Mrs. Contalo is buying art everywhere as a dowry for her daughters.

"Your collection is like this, I was bought and bought by Mrs. Contalo..."

The black-haired monster dropped his throat and stared at his finger for a moment. When he raised his head again, he asked the two monsters opposite: "Where can I meet Mrs. Contalo?"

"The encounter is very easy. Mrs. Contalo is a local. Her hobby is a beast. You can see her in the luxury box of the Colosseum. I can arrange this..." Snow replied.

"Then please, you... I am going to meet with Mrs. Don Tarot...".

"I will arrange this thing right away." The thin little devil swears, and the next day, I will send the luxury box tickets for the Colosseum that night.

Like the world that Ji Huan once lived in, this world, every city has the culture of each city, and even this kind of culture is more distinctive.

For example, the Uttar region is a famous art city. There are countless antique shops in the city, well-known art auctions, some historical research institutes, and even the largest historical libraries.

For example, in the city of Lut, there are various kinds of hospital clinics. The first thing people think of when they see a doctor is here. The difference is that the wealthy monsters come here to ask the doctor, while the ordinary monsters have to go to the doctor in person;

In the place where the big magic object of Yuma City is concentrated, ordinary auctions and the like can no longer stimulate the heart of these monsters, and they prefer the original activities.

Blood and battle, this inheritance inscribed in the blood of the magic, was thoroughly carried forward in this city.

The city is best known for its various underground fighting fields.

In the beginning, it was just a way to find a job.

Poor low-order monsters come to big cities to find a job that suits their work. They need to show themselves. For a monster, their most important asset is often their own. The best way to prove their own ability is to Fight.

It is a real fight of live ammunition, and the winner is appreciated and gets the job you want;

The losing side is scarred, and if it is weaker, it may die.

It was just a screening method. However, people in the labor market quickly discovered that this method was very popular with employers. Gradually, some people even came to watch the fights of these monsters.

Therefore, it is unclear when the original labor market has gradually developed into a fighting field.

Employers are no longer free to enter, they have to pay to watch all kinds of fights, and gradually, fighting is no longer a way to find a job, but has become a profession.

There are a lot of magic objects coming from small places to come here with dreams. Many monsters have died on the fighting platform. Blood leaks in the gap between the stone benches of the fighting platform and stays here forever. Only a small part of the magic objects stand out. Ways to show yourself, seize the opportunity, and get everything you want.

There are magical fighting, and there is also a fight between Warcraft.

There are two kinds of fighting in this kind, one is that the organizer sends World of Warcraft; the other is the Warcraft registration that the magic object raises for itself and fights with other magic objects. In this case, once the magical Warcraft wins, this name The monster can get quite a lot of bonuses.

So many people nowadays like to raise World of Warcraft.

Mrs. Contalo is one of them.

Carefully raised a World of Warcraft, she will come over to participate in the competition every once in a while. However, she did not participate in the competition for the bonus. Although her World of Warcraft win rate is high, she will also receive a lot of bonuses. However, after winning the prize, she will always laugh and drop all the bonuses out and leave nothing.

Not for the bonus, she is a woman who is completely inspired by the rich and **** taste on the fighting platform.

Dressed in a fine black dress with a signature big scarf on his shoulder, Mr. Felzaha sat down under the guidance of the waiter.

Not long after he was seated, accompanied by a strong aroma, the owner of the box next to him also came.

Looking up inadvertently, he saw the woman's thick black skirt.

That is Mrs. Contalo.