I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 797 I cheated countless money, but I am still a good girl who is honest and trustworthy
In one night, more than 40 guests came in one after another, and finally a pair of elf brothers and sisters, the great nobles of the fairyland, the messengers of the fairy queen Titania and the fairy king Oberon.

"Master of Dreams, you know, in ancient times long long ago, Fairyland was forced to sign a 'Contract of Tribute' with Hell. Every seven years, we must sacrifice 10 of the wisest and most beautiful elves to them .

Just 'last year' before the universe restarted last year, my sister Aya—”

The handsome and tall male elf's voice was choked up and his face was sad, "Your Majesty, other people came to the auction to get hell, I beg you as a messenger of fairyland - don't give hell to anyone, hell without a master is the best!" ok hell.

In that way, not only will we no longer have to send our sisters and daughters away in the fairyland, but at least hundreds of other spiritual realm dimensions will also be freed from the pain of paying tribute. "

"Well, I understand." Murphys nodded slightly.

"Monarch of Dreams, you and our fairyland have a long-term relationship and a deep friendship, but since we are here to participate in the auction, naturally we will not talk empty teeth and pay nothing."

The male elf pulled the beautiful female elf beside him and said, "This is my sister Nora, the most outstanding female elf in the fairyland.

She is our gift to you.

In addition, Wonderland can also meet your other requirements, as long as you can raise it. "

"Kurulanka, go back to the hall to enjoy your feast, or go to the room to rest, I will announce the decision in public tomorrow."

The elf noble had no choice but to salute Murphys again, and led his sister out of the inner guest room.

When he got to the outside room, he didn't leave immediately, but walked to Harry's desk and asked, "What does Meng Jun mean?"

"Consulting fee, 20." Harley handed over a loan contract directly.

This fairyland envoy brought his younger sister a gift. He was able to enter the auction before. It must not be because of his superb martial arts. He is actually quite good. A master of magic who has comprehended the law, plus the racial talent of the goblin, ordinary little gods are not his opponents. .

But obviously couldn't beat Harley.

He was able to get the admission ticket in the last place within 5 minutes. Naturally, Susanoo, Anubis, and many other gods bought additional tickets from Harley.

Before entering the inner room, he had already signed a loan contract with 5 meritorious service and 5% annual interest.

Well, it's only one-tenth of Susanoo's 50.

First of all, Susanoo's male volleyball team is at the front, and the value of the ticket decreases the further you go. Secondly, the fairy queen Titania has also attended the banquet of the God of War.

But even the friendship price of 5 meritorious deeds, this male elf couldn't afford it.

The 20 consulting fee must be repaid.

"20? Is it too expensive?" the male elf exclaimed.

"Isn't your sister worth 20 yuan? And everyone in the world knows how rich and wealthy the fairyland is. Your goblin market alone has a market value of at least tens of billions, 20 yuan, drizzle!"

"It's too exaggerated. There are only dozens of small shops in the market, so it's worth tens of billions of heaven's merits." Krulanka shook his head again and again.

"The market value is not the total value of the goods in the fairy bazaar, it is also determined by the annual turnover and future development prospects of the bazaar.

For example, a pancake stall with a cost of 500 yuan can earn 20 yuan a year, and its market value must be at least 200 million yuan, and the annual profit is multiplied by ten years.

Your bazaar specializes in fraudulent and no-cost transactions, and the profits are outrageously high, and you are the longevity species, the annual profit should be multiplied by 1000 years, or even 1 years, and the market value of tens of billions is not enough. "

Kruranka murmured in his heart, there are costs for us goblins to be deceived and abducted again. You witch Harley has white teeth and red lips, and there is no cost. You can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars with just a few words. Can't the market value be higher?
"20 is too much, forget it." He tugged on his sister's sleeve, turned and walked towards the door.

"Wait." Harley beckoned, "In addition to consulting and analysis, I have other businesses here. It's very suitable for your Wonderland, I swear."

"What business?"

"Commercial insurance!" Harley said solemnly, "Your Fairyland doesn't intend to occupy hell, but just wants to exempt from tribute, right? I can help you achieve your goal, so that no visitor who enters this gate today will get the key to hell."

Kruranka was shocked at first, then doubtful, "Are you sure?"

"Hey, in black and white, no money will be charged if the target is not reached. The loan contract will only take effect when the target is reached."

Kruranka showed hesitation, "How much?"

"3000 million!"

"Too many." The male elf shook his head again and again.

"Ten of the best female elves in your fairyland in seven years, and one thousand in 700 years. Isn't a beautiful, wise and noble elf like your sister worth 3 yuan?"

Harley looked at the female elf who had been silent and sad, and said, "Why don't you sell your sister to me, and I'll give you 30 yuan!"

The male elf immediately shook his head and said, "Not for sale! Nora already belongs to the Monarch of Dreams."

——If it does not belong to the Monarch of Dreams, can it be sold?

Just as Harry was about to ask, he said again: "Unless you can guarantee that the Dream Monarch will never hand over the key, your 'financial business' is meaningless to our Wonderland.

If you don't sell to today's customers, you will sell to tomorrow's customers.

The object of the fairyland tribute contract is the 'lord of hell', as long as there is a master in hell, we have to make offerings.

As long as hell exists, the contract can never be lifted. "

"Well, it's no wonder that Titania asked you to be the representative of Wonderland. You have a pretty good brain." Harley nodded and said with a smile: "In this way, with a package price of 5000 million, I guarantee that the elves in Wonderland will no longer be tortured."

"How can you guarantee? As long as the elves go to hell, they will be divided up by the demon kings immediately. They will either eat them alive, or treat them as slaves. Even if they die, it will only be the beginning of an eternal miserable life."

The eyes of the male elf gradually turned red, and his voice became louder and more intense.

The female elf next to her covered her mouth, choking silently.

Harry felt pity too.

But she only sympathized for dozens of seconds, then shook her head secretly: There really is karma in this world!
In the goblin market, goblins cheated, turned innocent tourists into slaves, traded, humiliated, and even ate them. As a result, their best sisters became slaves of hell demons, insulted, and eaten. Does that count? cause and effect?

——However, this is unfair to women!
Harry thought about it, he could 'suggest' the new Lord of Hell to ask for a male elf as a tribute
"Black and white, cash on delivery, fake one pays one, what are you worried about?"

"You are the witch Harley, I am afraid of being cheated." The male elf rubbed his eyes and said in a muffled voice.

"I will lie to you, but I will not lie to Sister Titania's emissary." Harley said solemnly.

The male elf estimated his family's wealth, and with their family alone, they can pay 5000 million heavenly meritorious property without going bankrupt.

Well, his family is a wealthy family in the fairyland. They have two shops in the fairies market, and they have been in business for tens of thousands of years, accumulating countless wealth.

"You say I will write the contract, okay?"

"Of course." Harry smiled and handed over the pen and paper.

"Brother Murphys, have you made a decision?"

After completing the last business order, Harley left the "little table of wealth" contentedly, and went inside to find the Sandman in deep thought.

"Harry, I won't be influenced by you."

"I didn't intend to affect you." Harry smiled.

Murphys was silent for a moment, and said, "You deceived everyone."

"No, No, No—" Harry waved his hands again and again, and said seriously, "I'm telling the truth, including you."

Murphys looked up at her, and said lightly: "You told me that as a welcome envoy, you will screen them based on their strength and virtue.

As a result, in the contest with the gods, just after a few moves, you immediately send a voice transmission to the opponent—you can play a fake match, making it easier and more chic for you to win.

If they don't agree, you will explode with all your strength, even using the energy of the yellow light, and beat them until their noses and faces are bruised, their legs and waists are broken, and you beg for mercy through voice transmission.

When the representatives of the gods come to visit me one by one, you provide 'consulting business' and let them make a price according to my character.Say I am kind-hearted and proud, and if I take care of these two points, most of the success will be achieved.

Is this what you're telling me the truth? "

Harley's face was full of sincerity, and her tone was also extremely sincere, "My promise to you is to 'select buyers through virtue and strength'.

Brother, think about it carefully, do you understand the strength and virtue of the buyers now?
The one who knocked me down without paying money must be of high strength and excellence.

Those who shorten the time to defeat me by paying money are not bad and qualified.

You can't beat me without paying, rubbish, disqualified.

This is a strength assessment, isn't it clear at a glance? "

Murphys was stunned.

Harry continued: "As for morality, it's even simpler. I have talked so much with them from the bottom of my heart, who is a goblin and who is a human, clearly and clearly."

Murphys couldn't find any words to refute, because from their transactions and conversations with her, he could easily judge their true thoughts.

Seeing his expression, Harry smiled triumphantly, "So, I'm just flexible, and I didn't deceive you."

"You lied to them," Murphys said.

"I lied to them in the consultation? Could it be that the way I taught them to please you is wrong?
Aren't you a responsible, kind-hearted person who is incredibly proud?

Don't you wish the storms of hell would subside quickly and the universe return to peace and harmony? "Harry asked in a repeated voice.

Murphys was dumbfounded again.

But then, he questioned again, "What about commercial insurance and gambling? On the one hand, you sign insurance with A, promising to help him convince me and help him fight his enemy B; on the other hand, you sign an insurance contract with B, promising to help B Convince me to help him fight armor.

Isn't this cheating?
Susanoo bet on himself to win, at 1.35 to 1. As a result, with the cat god, the odds of selling Susanoo became [-] to [-].

This is not cheating? "

Harry said seriously: "No deception! The insurance contract only guarantees 100% that the enemy will not get the key, and I only try my best to help them win the chance of victory.

I walk the talk and promise to deliver on my promises.

It is normal for betting odds to fluctuate with the market, and it is tricky only if they remain unchanged.If you don't believe me, go and see the players who gamble on football and horses. "

"I'm at a loss in my heart, how do you keep your promise?" Murphys said lightly.

"I helped you resolve your confusion, and naturally fulfilled the promise." Harry laughed.

"You think I'll listen to you?"

"You won't, you are the supreme being, and you have your own judgment. I will help you resolve your confusion, not to persuade you who to choose, but at this moment, I have changed from an 'auction house host' to an 'auction house buyer' .”

"You also want the key to hell?" Murphys was startled, shaking his head and said, "I said earlier, no matter what, I will never give you the key. Clash of the Titans'."

Harry smiled strangely, "I am the buyer, but I am not buying the keys for myself."

(End of this chapter)