Chapter 142: Dementor Coin

Shiny coins radiated a fascinating light on the table.
Zhou Qingfeng glanced first, reached out to appease the emotional Inessa, and then turned to the necromancer and asked, "Soul catcher? Can you explain to me the origin of this nickname?"
Since she has the ability to
recognize lies
, Zhou Qingfeng likes chatting with others. He can judge the mental state of others from words. With Sophia's control of the information network, his ability to 'recognize lies' is even more extreme.
Lies also carry information, at least knowing what others want to hide and what they want to mislead? When the amount of information is large enough and the lies are eliminated enough, the truth cannot be hidden.
From the perspective of others, Zhou Qingfeng is now very friendly and likes to talk to everyone. Because he can find out in the chat, the more information he has, the stronger the rule.
The necromancer grinned, but he calmly said, "Because I have ingested many souls, others have given me such a nickname."
"Presumably this nickname is very appropriate."
"Yeah. But I never force others or deceive me. I believe in fair trade, and all the consequences are clear. Just stupid people never admit it, they only see that I took the soul, but never Not to mention the benefits I give. "
Take away the soul?
Zhou Qingfeng suddenly moved in his heart and asked, "Do you deal with the existence of the abyss or hell?"
The red light of ‘Soul Capturer’ ’s eyes flashed. This time he did n’t make a sound, but instead asked Zhou Qingfeng secretly in a way of soul concussion:
Do you also know those extremely evil guys?

Zhou Qingfeng ordered Sophia: "Give this guy temporary communication permission. The next information cannot be known to others."
A temporary two-way information link was established, and Zhou Qingfeng only stared at the other party, transmitting the words silently: "I know a succubus of the abyss, which is always tempting me to send it a powerful soul. I thought you would not Will it be the same? "
Zhou Qingfeng is making a deal with the abyss demons, which must be concealed. He and Inessa only explained that they had other means to get assistance, but it must not be said that they came from demons. Even if others know, they cannot admit it.
The necromancer seemed to see his fellow workers, and his tone became sharp and hastily. He asked with a joyful tone: "Unexpectedly, do you know a succubus? I have always wanted to summon a succubus but have never been successful.
I know an old ghost who lives in hell. Compared to the succubus, the old ghost is too ugly. Their skin is covered with granular sarcomas, their faces are old like dehydrated oranges, and their hair is like rotten aquatic weeds. Alas, it's ugly. "
Zhou Qingfeng had a weird feeling. After having a common topic, the necromancer suddenly became talkative. They can even be friends. He whispered: "You're already like this, what beauty or ugly do you care about."
The necromancer shouted angrily: "Do you think I am willing to become like this? I was also a normal sorcerer, and I was all victimized by that old ghost. I was called a dementor to satisfy the old ghost. Inexhaustible claim of the soul.
Brother, I want to remind you as someone who comes, treat those who are extremely evil, and pay more attention to it. Otherwise you will become like me, it is useless to regret it.
In order to get the soul, those evil guys will set you countless traps, constantly oppressing you, making you miserable. In the future, if you have any doubts about trading with the abyss, you can come and ask me. I am too experienced in this area. "
Necromancers have bitter water in their stomachs. Rarely, they can confide in such a ‘friend’ who is sympathetic to the disease, such as Zhou Qingfeng, and said a lot of words in one breath. The teenager looked at the other person's unseen appearance and nodded his head to be more alert.
"Good to say, good to say, in the future, we can have a special research topic called" Evil Creature Characteristics and Soul Trading Rules ". I believe there will be great gains." Zhou Qingfeng even offered to extend his hand.
Inessa screamed, and took the boy's hand severely, glaring and cursing: "What are you doing? Do you have to deal with the necromancer and shake hands with him? Never think about it again touch me."
Forget it, this hand doesn't hold.
After all, having a big sister warming the bed was more important than a formal handshake.
Necromancer hummed and laughed, it was awful. He nodded again and again, saying that he could exchange more in this regard in the future. Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the demon coin, "Sir, continue. I'm very interested."
Hell is the domain of the devil, but there are more than just the devil in hell. The old hag is also a very cunning evil creature, but most people don't know much about it, let alone deal with it.
"I found an ancient altar in an expedition. It helped me to contact an old ghost who stayed in hell. It wanted the soul, and I needed arcane knowledge and spellcasting materials to meet each other's needs.
At the beginning, the transaction was enjoyable. But over time, I was getting slower and slower, and needed more and more materials. In the end, I even had to mortgage my soul to the old ghost, and then made myself into the ghost.
But the evil old hag will not be satisfied. It requires me to collect more souls. I have to find a way. I created this demented coin. Anyone who controls the coins can borrow the arcane skills and abilities I prepared.
For every gray soul provided, I can use all the zero-level tricks I prepared for the day. The red soul corresponds to the arcane below level 1, the orange corresponds to below level 2, and so on. I can provide up to five levels of arcane spells, corresponding to the cyan soul. "
After hearing this correspondence, Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "This transaction is too cost-effective. A fireball wand is only 250 gold coins, and you can spray ten rounds at a time. Can fireball wands change ten yellow Soul? No one can change. "
The necromancer did not expect Zhou Qingfeng to drink directly from this relationship, and could not help but feel ashamed. He quickly said, "For those who cannot cast spells"
Zhou Qingfeng forcibly interrupted, "I'd rather spend money on a fireball staff, cheap and easy to use."
The suspect is the buyer, and the Necromancer is not annoyed. He continued: "The Dementor Coin also allows you to use all my abilities, which is equivalent to becoming a Necromancer. My ability is not only a spellcast, but also Including my decades of knowledge. "
"Some people live for decades and are also waste." Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head. "You are called a" soul-catcher ", and you must have been charged with the soul of the people who used this coin. No, no, this one It must be hiding its tricks. It's too bad. "
The Necromancer waved his hands again and again, "There are no tricks, no tricks, they are all fair trade. As long as you pay the corresponding soul after using the coins, there is no problem at all. Adding an ability at a critical moment will make you live longer. . "
But Zhou Qingfeng just shook his head, shook his head, or shook his head, repeatedly saying, "It's too expensive, it's too expensive, it's too expensive."
The necromancer listened to ‘too expensive’ for a long time, and sighed,
What the are you paying?

"In one day, pay a grade of red crystal."
"No, no. I also need to prepare for arcane."
"The arcane is another calculation, but the price will also be reduced. With the fifth-level arcane, I will pay you at most a second-level orange crystal."
"Then I'm too lost. The price is completely unacceptable."
"If you don't accept it, you don't have to talk."
"You are blackmailing."
The two sides talked for a long time, and the necromancer and Zhou Qingfeng were noisy. In the end, the two sides reached an agreement, and the teenager was willing to try it when necessary.
Hehehe, for Zhou Qingfeng, who has rich soul resources. He really wanted to know what the effects would be.