Chapter 649 Mephistopheles' Persuasion
"Mephisto, are you sure you know what you are talking about?"
In the Supreme Temple, Wunlanga frowned as he looked at Mephisto who came and went in his temple casually.
"Of course, respected God Wunlanga, I paid a lot to help you mediate with humans."
"As long as you don't create too much crisis in this courtyard, I can guarantee that the human royal power will not target you again."
"So, it is reasonable for me to charge an extra 10% for our future transactions."
"Or, you can refuse."
Mephisto, the third royal power, a demon merchant mixed in the sequence of human royal power, a demon clan that is always chasing Lilith's back.
Almost at the same time when Amos found Mu Hua and Abigail, Mephisto appeared in front of Wunlanga.
Compared with Amos's mediation, Mephisto seemed to be here to reassure Wunlanga.
The Bridges incident has ended. Even if it has not been completely concluded, as long as the Ukuru pantheon does not get involved, the high-end combat power of mankind will not come to trouble Uenlanga again.
It is hard to say whether Mephisto has made any contribution to this matter. In short, he said that he ran around for Uenlanga and worked hard to dispel the hostility of the human kingship towards him.
At the same time, he also asked Uenlanga for benefits. In the future, the price of things that Uenlanga bought from him will increase by 10%.
"Once, I thought that if you were designated as an exclusive merchant, you should protect us from being targeted, at least from being targeted by the king." Looking coldly at the seemingly respectful Mephisto, Uenlanga said.
"Of course, you have not been targeted by the kingship, right?" Mephisto smiled.
"What about the two guys outside!? If there is no support from the kingship behind them, do they dare to act so recklessly here?" Uenlanga questioned.
"No, no, no, respected God..." Mephisto shook his head. Although he was very respectful to Unlanga, even Unlanga probably knew that it was only the professional quality of a demon merchant.
If anyone really wants to enjoy the respect of a demon merchant, it is best to first confirm how much "money" he has in his pocket.
"Although they came to this courtyard because of the human kingship, they targeted Bridges and the Naiden Group, not you." Mephisto said.
"What about now? They even slaughtered the blood clan's legion. Is the hellfire here used by us to frame them?" In the hall, the goddess Henawei said dissatisfiedly.
"If everyone takes a closer look, they should find out." Mephisto bowed slightly to Henawei and took two steps away, so that he could face Unlanga and the three goddesses in the hall at the same time.
Those who can gather in Unlanga's temple at this time are either confidants or mistresses. Mephisto did not ignore the three goddesses.
"After you parted ways with Bridges, Abigail basically stopped and no longer acted independently."
"What happened afterwards should be that the boy named Mu Hua promised her some benefits. He slaughtered the vampires, including the Flame of Gehenna here. Abigail was at most an assistant. Those were all private actions of that boy." Mephisto said.
"..." Several gods in the hall frowned and remained silent.
Speaking of which, Unlanga didn't pay much attention to Mephisto's so-called transaction price increase. Demon merchants are only interested in profit, and it is not uncommon to seize such opportunities.
And Mephisto's value to Unlanga is not just a demon merchant. In this turbulent period, this increase is not unacceptable.
"You can't control him?" Unlanga asked.
"Can't control? Haha, God, why should you control? He is just a boy who doesn't know the height of the world. Do you still care about your believers? It's a kind of devaluation to have an intersection with them, right?" Mephisto was stunned for a moment, then sneered and shook his head.
"He is very strong and still very young." Unlanga retorted.
"Young ghosts have some talent, but you also said that he is very young. The young eagle must survive the winter before it is worth paying attention to."
"In the eyes of the king, young ghosts represent more trouble." Mephisto smiled.
"Then... can I kill them?" After a short silence, Unlanga stared into Mephisto's eyes and asked.
Mephisto was stunned for a moment, waved his hands and paced for a moment, and Unlanga frowned.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk~, God, I must remind you that Abigail has her own courtyard that she has developed for many years, and the mediator sent by the Sixth King is her son."
"If you want to kill her, well... well, I don't know how to conduct this transaction. You need to deal with any subsequent involvement yourself." Mephisto seemed to think, and finally shook his head and said.
"But she attacked us!" A goddess said angrily.
"Aren't you stopping now?" Mephisto shrugged.
"..." The goddess who was speaking was choked with anger, and the wings behind her trembled unconsciously.
"If she continues to help Mu Hua, it will be fine if she doesn't harm her life, right? What about Mu Hua?" Raising her hand to stop the goddess who wanted to refute, Wunlanga asked.
"The misunderstanding has been resolved, can't it end here? And his personal combat power is also very strong." Mephisto persuaded, but his attitude was somewhat indifferent.
"His blasphemous behavior has caused bad effects, including the civil war that Bridges started among humans, which is also insulting the majesty of the gods in their name. You must know this." Wunlanga said.
"Now I just want to know, what trouble will there be if I kill him!?" Wunlanga asked Mephisto in a questioning tone.
"If I didn't kill him, would it count if he killed me in return?"
"Huh?" Wunlanga frowned.
"Well, there is always a probability in everything. I'm kidding." Mephisto spread his hands.
"This Mu Hua has risen for a short time. Apart from a few followers, he doesn't have any formed forces. But I think you should also know that his combat power is indeed not weak."
"I have collected some detailed information about him here. If you can increase it by half a percent in future transactions..." Mephisto put on a mercenary smile on his face.
"Impossible! Mephisto, if you are greedy again, we will not buy supplies from you unless it is necessary in the future." Wunlanga sternly refused.
"Okay, okay, for the sake of our many years of cooperation, I apologize." Mephisto bowed, and Unlanga's face eased a little.
"If possible, I hope to keep him. Tell me, Mephisto, will you kings care about his life or death?" Unlanga asked.
"Do we need to care about him?" Mephisto asked back.
"Do you want the gods to attack, or send your believers?"
"I must remind you that if too many humans die because of your proactive attack, the responsibility should not be attributed to him. If the Magic Empire asks the king for assistance, I can't do anything." Mephisto said.
"Humph! We can still afford the cost of repatriating to hell." Henawei snorted.
The so-called repatriation to hell is to appear outside the maze area with the main body, and then consume resources to return to hell in a special way. Hearing Henawei's words, Mephisto's mouth hung a playful smile.
"Okay, but I must remind you that one or two people probably can't deal with him, and you might even be in a worse situation. In fact, it's better to buy something more valuable from me with those resources." Mephisto said.
"Mephisto, tell me some valuable information. Our cooperation will last for a long time." Unlanga said seriously.
"... Well..." Mephisto paced and murmured, as if he was thinking about the pros and cons, or as if he was summarizing his speech.
"First of all, he has the Petrifying Eye and many summoned beasts, including magic dragons, evil dragons, great demons, behemoths, lion scorpions, etc. Ilife will probably send those summoned beasts to contain him."
"In addition, he is proficient in space magic and has several powerful followers. While limiting his range of movement, we also need someone to be responsible for disrupting the space to prevent him from calling for support from his followers in times of crisis."
"As for what else, I think you should all know, so I don't need to say more."
"Are you sure you want to attack him?"
"If you are sure, I think I still need to meet him first, and it would be best if he owes some debts. I am still quite interested in his soul." Mephisto said, and asked Wunlanga with his eyes whether he could leave.
"You are not going to notify him, are you?" Wunlanga said coldly.
"Notify him and let him leave first? Although I think that would be good for you, but if I say yes, do you believe it? Don't worry, even if he wants to run away, I will even help you delay his departure." Mephisto said with a smile.
"..." Unlanga was silent. Indeed, that behavior was not very devilish.
As Unlanga agreed, Mephisto stepped out of the temple. When he stepped out of the temple porch, he was completely lost in the kingdom of God. (End of this chapter)