Chapter 141： transaction

programmer?

The dark elf recalled it in a matter of seconds and found that she had never heard of this profession or race in the world.

However, her sleepless curse had little influence on Qiao Xiu. She also relaxed some vigilance when Qiao Xiu fell, but it cost her a price.

Qiao Xiu grabbed her hand directly in a flash. She wanted to break free and found that her arm was entangled like a Titan. The power was so great that she could not break away.

The chaotic demon's racial abilities are far above the dark elves. Even if the dark elf has a strong skill and countless insidious magic, he can't break away from the shackles of Joe.

This time it was not a very friendly handshake that lasted only a few seconds.

In these few seconds, the Dark Elves only felt that their palms were filled with cold air, and the pain poured into her palms with a cold breath.

She has the feeling that her own soul is torn out.

Qiao Xiu loosened her hand, and she instantly stepped back a few steps until she stuck it on the wall behind her, then took a look at her palm.

A scarlet imprint appeared in her palm, the shape of this imprint is almost the same as the mark of Joe's hand in the heart of the skeleton.

"I wanted to negotiate with you in a friendly way, but it seems impossible."

Qiao Xiu overflowed with the magic of gray, filled with the disorderly magic, and instantly smashed the dark elf to the sleepy curse cast by Qiao Xiu, and even the last bit of sleep was removed from Qiao Xiu.

"So I can only use this slightly rough way..."

The dark elf grabbed the mark on his palm with the other hand, trying to eliminate this strange mark with magic, but the result ended in failure.

The content of the imprint is not complicated, but the owner it belongs to has the power far beyond the dark elf.

"Qiao Xiu, the body of the lich, is imprinted on the body, and it is impossible for anyone to remain calm..."

The Dark Elves gave up their own ability to lift the mark on their hands, because she had no time. Due to the intervention of Qiao Xiu, the caster who fell to the ground and stunned in the past has gradually turned awakened.

It is no longer a place for talking with Qiao Xiu. She is filled with faint fog, and she is ready to change her appearance back to the cronies around Mrs. Nishizawa to deceive the knight outside.

The change was not smooth. The appearance of the dark elf was extended to the mark on her palm. Her disguise was like a glass that had already been cracked at this moment, and collapsed at the moment when it touched the mark.

The ability to disguise herself did not cause the dark elf to fall into a panic. She immediately pulled out the dagger and turned and put her hand on the doorknob of the screening room.

She intends to leave the Falosi Mansion by means of a forced breakout. She is absolutely behind the Dark Elf and can escape from the outside of the ten-guarded knight.

But when the dark elf's hand touched the doorknob, Joe's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Just leave, you can't get a sample of "This demon is not too cold" in the future. I don't think the Duchess of Blackwood will make the same mistake twice."

This sentence really made the dark elf's movements stiff. It seems that Qiao Xiu guessed it. The reason why she struggled into the screening room was to make a sample of "This demon is not too cold."

The Dark Elves took the dagger back and turned and glanced at the gradually-changing caster. Her fingertips crossed the same inscription again, and the poor caster fell into a deep sleep again.

She really needs to store the original spar that "This demon is not too cold", except that she promised to bring the sample "This devil is not too cold" back to the devil world, and it is necessary to rely on this film to suppress its own ability. side effect.

The heresy court did give her many powerful abilities, but the side effects of these abilities were fatal.

During the trial of the heresy, she was able to resist the crazy whispers by the voice of the singer Herloa. After betraying the heresy, she found a quietly sitting flower. These side effects can be eliminated all day long.

But the movie "This Devil Is Not Cold" can eliminate her negative emotions in a short time. The Dark Elves can be sure that this movie will not be greasy even if she looks at it for ten times.

"Qiao Xiu, who has ... stored the original spar of this movie?"

She glanced at the original spar that was protected by the magic barrier. She originally thought that Qiao Xiu had already sold the film to the Duchess.

"Of course, Mrs. Nishizawa is nothing more than an ‘agent’ part-time ‘investor’.” Qiao Xiu said.

"I need one."

The Dark Elves weighed a bit. She couldn't use magic to get rid of those barriers in the presence of Joe, not to mention that there is still a dangerous mark on the palm.

The chaotic magic attached to this imprint makes it impossible for her entire left hand to perform any casting action.

So at this time the dark elf had to make a compromise.

"Although according to the principle, a movie will be sold for a few months after the release of a movie, but you are a special customer, so I can sell the original spar that stored "this devil is not too cold" in advance. "Qiao Xiu said.

"So... what is the price?"

The dark elf did not care what Qiao Xiu said about ‘DVD’.

She is not stupid. The value of this movie is not too cold. Anyone’s imagination is far beyond anyone’s imagination. Whether it is the economic benefits or the influence brought by the release will make it difficult for the producers of this film. The benefits of imagination.

But this premise is based on the right to show the "This devil is not too cold", only in the case of the theater allowed by the producer.

"The cost, let me think about it, it was just that you are willing to join my entertainment company, I can share some interesting things with you, but unfortunately... Miss Dark Elf, you succeeded in killing my trust in you, but Seeing that you have solved the trouble of the heresy court for me, I will sell you a 50% discount."

Qiao Xiu spread his hands, and the mark of Qionggong in the heart of Qiao Xiu’s hand faintly radiated, and the dark elf also felt the pain in his hand began to hurt slightly.

"The price is your soul, how?"

This time, Qiao Xiu finally did what a devil on earth representing the evil orderly camp should do, that is, using the soul of life as a bargaining chip.