Chapter 666 Senior, please dont bluff me, Im so scared
After Bailang subdued the attacker, he did not choose to kill him directly. After learning the identity of the third-level attacker, he planned to try to ask for some information to deepen his understanding of the 'Doomsday Collapse Mode'.
At this time, Ophelia also picked up the broken 'water pipe' and 'pipe wrench', and walked to Bailang with a disappointed and a little nervous look on her face.
She lowered her head in frustration and explained unwillingly: "Brother Lang, I let you down. In fact, my real strength is not that bad. It's just that the enemy teleported too fast and suddenly, catching me by surprise, and I was defeated.
I still have trump cards that I can’t use, please give me another chance, okay?”
Ophelia felt in her heart that she had not performed well in this battle, and was worried that Bailang would be dissatisfied with her performance and despise her as burdensome and useless. So she tried her best to explain.
After hearing these words, Bai Lang was surprised that she actually had a stronger trump card that she hadn't used yet?
Sister, don’t you have some secrets in your heart? Don’t you know that you are already terrifyingly strong? It’s so endearing to show such a weak, resigned and cowardly look, and those big eyes that are ready to cry.
She looks so cute that she can make her cry with just one punch, and I really want to bully her.
Bailang put his hands on both sides of the elf's shoulders. Feeling that this was not enough, he held up her face and flicked her face, which felt great, and then squeezed her hard, turning her into a 'pouting mouth'.
Ophelia's eyes widened in surprise. From the moment they met until now on this vacation, Bailang has been passively defensive in the face of her 'offensive'. This is the first time that he has taken the initiative to make such a close and intimate action.
It evaporated most of the elf girl's nervousness.
At this time, Bailang looked at each other affectionately and encouraged sincerely: "What are you thinking about? Raise your head and look at me. Be confident, come on, smile!"
After saying that, Lang pinched Ophelia's little face again, pulled it to both sides, and made a 'stunned smile'. The elf girl didn't resist at all, which made Lang find the pleasure of torturing Fufu at home.
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"Listen to me, you are very strong. I don't think you are bad at all. Believe me, you are definitely the most talented contractor I have ever seen in the second level. I am very satisfied with your performance this time!"
As an old witch doctor who is proficient in 'Waaagh Psychology', he is already very familiar with how to deal with his patients. Especially in the past few days, getting along with him has gradually brought him back to the relationship he had with Ophelia when he was on vacation for the first time.
The feeling of getting along.
Domineering, even more domineering!
Be proactive, be more proactive!
Don't give her a chance to resist at all, and you don't need to consider the patient's feelings too much. You just need to keep attacking and let her accommodate herself, satisfy herself, and become her own shape!
Only by doing this can the patient feel safe and fulfilled. After all, this is how he treated the elf girl's autism. Now that they meet again, he will carry out the second round of consolidation therapy to make her healthier and more confident!
"Really?!"
Hearing Bai Lang's encouragement, the elf girl instantly opened her eyes, released a light, and asked overjoyed.
"Of course." Bai Lang let go of his hand and gently stroked her cheek, "Come on, keep working hard."
The elf girl suddenly felt infinite motivation welling up in her heart and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
This scene happened to fall in the eyes of the hostile contractor who had just regained some consciousness, but his body was still hung by thorns and thorns in his body. The uncomfortable atmosphere added 100,000 tons of critical damage to his already troubled spirit.
And said with difficulty: "Scumbag!"
"Huh?" As the master of the lotus pond, Bailang is born with water attribute chakra, and controls the [Deep Sea] Divine Inspiration King. He is another man who signed a contract with the sea. What kind of scumbag? I am obviously about to surpass Tobirama
The Neptune is right!
"Are you awake? Then let's have a good talk. Ophelia, you rest first. I have something to ask him."
After Bailang stabilized the elf girl and gained a little bit of control over her heart through 'waaagh psychology', he walked up to the prisoner and continued to try out the 'waaagh psychology'. He said directly: "No more nonsense.
, if you still want to live, just cooperate with me honestly, tell everything you know, and don’t hide it by luck."
"Pooh!"
The other party snorted disdainfully, drooped his head, and breathed laboredly.
"Why, you don't believe it?" The other party didn't answer, and Bai Lang didn't care, thinking to himself, "Is it because you look down on me, a second-level contractor? Or are you sure that you can still survive after being killed by me?
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"As far as I know, 'Death Paradise' provides a kind of 'death insurance' business to all contractors of the alliance. As long as the level reaches a certain standard, you are eligible to pay a price and activate this service. Even if you are in the mission world due to
If someone dies unexpectedly, there is a 90% chance that before the soul is completely annihilated, it will be directly anchored by the 'Paradise of Death' and teleported back first, and then activate the 'Clone Technique' prepared in advance to complete a round of 'Perfect Resurrection'.
Is Ning the third-level immortal boss who holds such a trump card? That’s why he disdains the threat of little bastards like me."
Hearing Bai Lang's last question, the contractor's face twitched. Of course he was not a big boss who could afford this kind of 'death insurance'. In his team, only the captain had this kind of treatment.
At this moment, being mentioned by Bai Lang, there was a hint of unwillingness in his heart. Although he also had some means, they were far from as perfect as the 'Resurrection Coin' officially provided by the Paradise Alliance.
Once you are killed, there is a small chance that you will actually die and your account will be deleted completely. And there is a high chance that although you can survive with the help of the 'horcrux', it will cause irreparable damage to your soul, and even damage the source.
No one wants to die, even if it's possible.
Under the double blessing of 'Position Evil Spirit', Bailang's perception became extremely sharp. He could see that the opponent was wavering under his blustering tactics, so he took advantage of the victory and pursued:
"I also know that you don't trust me, but it doesn't matter. Paradise is always trustworthy. Let's make a contract. You promise to know everything about my problems, and I promise not to harm your life by any means.
And after giving you the information I need, I will let you live."
The man raised his head with difficulty, with blood streaming from the corners of his eyes, and asked, "Do you want to let me go?"
"Yes. But it's not this world, but letting you return to the paradise and exit this world safely. You, the third-level boss, should have the props to give up the main mission and exit the paradise directly, right? If you don't even have such a thing, then I
I have to doubt whether your strength and status can satisfy my need for inside information about the ninja world."
"No, I can do it."
Bailang clapped his hands and said happily: "Great, we have reached a preliminary consensus. I will also add a clause to the contract. After you leave the ninja world and return to the paradise, you must use the power of the paradise to forget everything that happened today. No.
Leak my information."
Bailang is more cautious. He is worried that after this guy returns, he will betray everything that happened today. The forces behind him can arrange another group of people to enter the ninja world with the latest information, specifically to take revenge on him. Therefore, he uses the paradise as a notary agency.
Eliminating the other party's memory and letting him return without knowing anything ensures your own safety to the greatest extent, and the other party has no losses.
"I'm not exaggerating at all. If there is a real loser, it's not you, but your team. If you think about it differently, after you quit the game, the team still won the game. Wouldn't it look like you are rubbish?
? And you won’t get any benefits. Instead of sitting back and watching the team lose, it can not only highlight your own importance, they can’t do anything without you; it can also prevent your competitors from taking advantage of this situation when you are not around.
This mission will give me a chance to become significantly stronger and surpass you from now on."
"Hey!" The other party snorted disdainfully again, expressing his position and attitude.
But Bailang was very happy. The other party had obviously agreed to sign the contract, and even pretended to be upright and build a memorial arch. I like your unpretentious sincerity. So I struck while the iron was hot and continued to analyze the pros and cons:
"You only exchanged a piece of information for your own life. What you lost was just one of countless opportunities to become stronger. What you gained was a complete foundation, without any loss, and growth.
Save all your potential and make a comeback in minutes. My friend, compared to me, you are making a lot of money. What I lost is a third-level key, and you are losing blood!" Bai Lang patted the other party's shoulder and said sadly.
Although the other party understood that Lang was talking nonsense, he had to numb himself. So he thought about it seriously, hey! This is really the case, and he felt much better mentally.
Yes, compared with being killed and having my foundation severely damaged, even if I am lucky enough to survive, my status in the team will be reduced to the second or third tier. On this road now, I am making a lot of money!
"Release your control, I want to get the props from the storage space."
"Senior, please don't bluff me. I'm very timid, so you mustn't lie!"
Bai Lang raised his right hand and grabbed the opponent's throat fiercely. He looked at the opponent coldly, and the 'murderous wave' in his body boiled again, wrapping around his arm and the opponent's neck, ready to attack at any time.
However, he pretended to say "I'm so scared" and made the other person's mentality almost explode.
Not only that, Ophelia, who was observing the entire study, also stared at the opponent nervously. The shadow under her feet surged uneasily, and she quickly wrapped around and controlled the opponent's shadow, and put a shackle on it.
The contractor was full of resentment, but had to act obediently according to Bai Lang's request. He quickly took out a shabby ancient parchment and began to draw up an amnesia treaty according to Bai Lang's request.
Soon, the contract link was completed, and Bailang also received the prompt from the paradise, and then the first threat was eliminated, but he still maintained his 'position'. He took out the bloodthirsty screwdriver and said to the other party, 'You are not obeying the rules'.
Under his desperate gaze, he stabbed his heart with a screwdriver, and then activated the 'blood therapy'.
An 'evil life force' spread from his heart, giving him new vitality and entering a state of excitement. He clearly judged that this was not a treatment, but more like a catalytic method of overdrafting his life force, squeezing the still intact cells in his body.
With the organization, he releases his vitality and allows him to gain false "power", but at the cost of overdrafting his long-term health.
"Evil energy!"
Finally, he discovered a familiar power from the blood injected into his body, and then showed dissatisfaction.
Injecting a small amount of evil energy, although it will not destroy his basic system, is equivalent to a kind of 'pollution' for him. If this evil energy comes from the strong man behind the 'totem statue', then it is no longer an ordinary person.
'Pollution' is a sign, a hidden danger, and a time bomb that can explode at any time.
Almost all high-level contractors are aware of the vicious fraud that occurred in Azeroth, where a large number of orc migrant workers were tricked into turning into dogs by the contractor of the Burning Construction Corps.
When the level difference is close to or higher, the party applying "Fel Blood" can control the victim through "Fel Energy" and corrode and enslave it.
Once he violates the agreement and plays tricks, the "evil blood" injected into the heart will burst out, reverse control, compete for body management rights, and even corrode the soul, turning him into a puppet slave.
Thinking of Bailang's repeated release of the 'Spiritual Pollution Wailing Impact', the contractor did not feel that he had any chance of winning.
