Mephister suddenly felt his scalp tingling. What kind of player is this?

The grenades he threw out were so powerful, but he was not satisfied with it. He still wanted to carry out a missile? The world is not worth it, it is really crazy.

"Stop, I'm not here to fight you to the death. Besides, you can't really kill me. As long as there is death in the world, I can recover." Mephist hurriedly said a bunch of things like a broken bean.

Melinda also walked over from behind at this time. This person's appearance was too strange, and she had the responsibility to investigate it clearly.

The Lord of Hell? Is there really hell in this world?

"What do you want to say? Say it quickly." She asked.

Nansen silently put away the missile, and the biggest function he took out was to deter him.

Tell Mephist, this is the earth, not your hell, even if I can’t kill the body, you can’t even think about living with your projection or something.

Taking advantage of this time, Mephist had regained his old gentlemanly style and said slowly: "It all starts from countless years ago. Those were the days when I was bored in hell. I accidentally made a confused mistake that day......"

"Stop, tell the point." Nansen interrupted his words. Although this seemed inappropriate, he would continue to pull it down. It would probably be a long history of the past, a long history of loneliness.

Mephister was not angry when he was interrupted by Nansen like this. After all, he was a devil, but he was also a treacherous businessman. "We can make a deal."

After Nansen heard him say this, his expression was very strange. It was portrayed as, brother, are you making a stick? I see that you have started to use crutches as a devil, so you must make a stick.

So Nansen said disdainfully to him: "Mephister, are you sure you are not wrong and let me make a deal with the devil? The kind-hearted man who has learned from the past is still crawling on the ground."

Mephist said with a thick-skinned face and a tempting tone: "Those are details, and I did complete the contract content.

I can feel that you actually have a desire for the power of the Ghost Rider, his "Demon Modification", "Hellfire" and other abilities, and I can feel your desire.

I am a devil, and I never make mistakes in the perception of human desires, and my dealings with you are also very simple. Do you do me a little favor and I will give you the origin of the power of the Ghost Rider.

The devil’s words cannot be believed, but the devil’s contract is absolutely worthless. If you don’t believe it, we can sign a contract.”

His voice was low, as if it was in your heart, and people subconsciously wanted to nod and agree.

Unfortunately, Nansen knew clearly how terrible this boss was. If he signed a contract with him, there would definitely be big problems.

"Sorry, Mephist, I will not sign a contract with you. No matter how many contracts are added, it will not prevent you from making trouble after the content is completed.

By the way, I would like to remind you that now there are still five minutes before sunrise. I guess your knight will lie on the ground and turn into a real corpse in five minutes.

Although the power of the Ghost Rider can keep him from dying, he will not have such strong vitality after he turns into a human body.

After his death, although his soul is gone, I can still extract the power of the Ghost Rider from his body.

You have to believe me, it’s not difficult.” Nansen said slowly.

Mephister is a treacherous devil. In his long life, there are too many people who deceive. Nansen does not have any confidence in playing a word game like contract with him.

It’s better to just say it out loud. I don’t want to sign your contract with you. You don’t want to give me some things, and I will take them myself after I die.

Sure enough, when Mephister heard Nansen say this, he thought for a while, "As long as you help me get things done, I can give you a very important thing, called the Saint Vajázá contract, which contains the souls of a thousand extremely evil people.

Of course, you can't kill my knight. He is also responsible for helping me deal with some miscellaneous fish that sneaked into the world."

Nansen couldn't help but feel funny when he heard him say this, "Is the souls of a thousand extremely evil people important?"

"It's not worth mentioning in hell, but it's a treasure in the world. Anyway, you're not losing. You can also tell the origin of the power of the evil spirit knight I gave you. If it's fake, then you can cut off my knight at will.

If there is any problem, you can also kill my knight and get what you want.

How about it? The conditions I gave you are good enough, and all this only requires you to do one thing for me.

I made a mistake back then and found a son, but this son always wanted to usurp the throne and drove me down. Now he has come to the world to seek strength.

I hope you can send him back to hell. Of course, you can do whatever you want, just let him disappear." Mephist said.

After he finished speaking, a small fire ignited in his hands, which turned orange and yellow, and there seemed to be a skeleton roaring faintly inside.

"This is the origin of the Ghost Rider. It is enough to help you create another knight, so, are you willing to agree to my conditions now?"

Nansen's eyes were staring at the flame in Mephist's hand. He could not tell the truth with his naked eyes alone.

But from the perspective of the system, it is naturally very different.

【The Origin of the Ghost Rider】

Explanation: The original power of the Ghost Rider, but it is limited by Mephist, and can control the user invisibly.

Nansen looked at Mephist's sincerity and finally understood where his path was placed. He didn't point it out at the moment, but agreed instead, after all, there was a reinforcement machine.

Equipment that has been blessed by Odin can erase traces, and removing Mephist's control should not be difficult.

So Nansen directly expressed his choice with his actions. He came to the Ghost Knight, took out [15 Sif's High-level Magic Sword], and then slashed another sword on his waist.

But this time it was abnormal, and the gradual healing began between the two...

"Can you give me that group of origin? But when will the contract you mentioned come into place?" Nansen asked.

Mephist threw the origin towards him. After Nansen received it, he received the space backpack.

It was dawn and Mephist's figure gradually disappeared, but the last sentence that came from him seemed very proud: "My incompetent son is called Wu Xinmo. He is now looking for the Saint Vajra contract with him. I suggest you get him as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!