"Why refuse? Did you know that Kenobi's life's wish was to find the heart of a craftsman!" Rebecca yelled at Alfi a little uncontrollably.

"What does your lover's lifelong wish have to do with me, do I know him?" asked Alfie, plucking out her ear.

"How about I make this deal with you? I'll find a way to retrieve the Blood Essence from the Demon Castle, and you tell me the whereabouts of the Craftsman's Heart. Rebecca put aside Alfie, who was not in the oil and salt, and asked directly to the old lion.

"I'm sorry, I don't think you can retrieve the Blood Essence from the Demon Castle. Leos said meaningfully.

"What? Do you look down on women?" Rebecca rolled up her sleeves and slapped her face on the stone table, her handprints sinking deep into the stone table.

'These two are crazy!Do you really think the Sanctuary is good-tempered?' Zambit almost cried when he saw that after Alfie, Rebecca also started to go crazy in front of the two Sanctuary.

"Nice brute force. The old lion glanced at the handprint more than an inch deep on the stone table and praised, "It's a pity that you don't know how to use it, so your strength is still far behind." ”

"If it weren't for the old lady's memory being sealed, how could you underestimate it!" Rebecca had been suppressed for a long time, and although she was facing two Sanctuaries at the same time, she didn't seem to have Leos and Miranda in her subconscious. Coupled with the fact that Kenobi was involved, it made her finally go crazy after enduring it for a long time.

"Your memory is sealed?" Miranda was slightly stunned, and quickly tapped Rebecca's forehead with her hand, and a wave with a strange rhythm spread throughout Rebecca's body.

Miranda and Leos looked at each other meaninglessly, and then asked with a strange expression, "It's actually a sacred seal?

"If I can remember, wasn't the seal broken sooner?" Rebecca thought Miranda was asking a little more.

Or then again, this ...... Oh, yes, Miss Rebecca, even if you can get the blood essence, can you convince your stubborn companion to agree to give me half of the blood essence?" asked Leos.

"That's my business, you just have to answer if I'm willing to make this deal with me!" Queen Rebecca said in full style. In her eyes, Alfie's opinion was not worth mentioning at all.

"Let me be sure, are you proposing this deal as your team, or in your own capacity?" asked Leos.

"What's the difference?" Rebecca asked, puzzled.

"Of course, if this deal were to be proposed as the whole team, I could assume that this Mr. Alfie had agreed to divide the blood essence in half, although he was not happy about it now, but as you said, it was your internal business, and I could ask you for the agreement when the time came. Leoston paused and continued:

"If it's your personal identity, then I still need to think about one thing, that is, after you get the blood essence, it is very likely that you will still face the snatching of your companion, and I need to reassess the risk involved, so whether the clue of the craftsman's heart wants to tell you needs to be reconsidered. Now is the time for you to decide. ”

"In other words, if I make this deal with you in my personal name, are you unwilling to give the clue of the craftsman's heart as a condition of the transaction?" Rebecca finally understood why Leos went around in such a big circle, in fact, he wanted to tie Alfie to this deal.

"That's right. That's it. This deal has to be done with the little guy. ”

"Alfie, please!" Although Rebecca doesn't know why, Rebecca finally knows that Alfie is the key to the whole deal, and in this case, she has to give in to Alfie, and take out the most powerful weapon of a woman - tears.

Alfie lifted her forehead depressedly, why couldn't this woman be a little patient? Now that she was so sideways, the negotiation initiative he had won so hard was given away in vain.

"I need to be sure of two things. Seeing that everyone's attention was on him again, Alfie held out two fingers.

"You say. ”

"First of all, can you guarantee that half of the blood essence can solve my lifespan?"

"I can guarantee that. The effectiveness of blood essence is definitely beyond your imagination. Leos assured solemnly.

"Second question, how can you be sure that I will be able to retrieve the blood essence?" Alfie felt that Leos was a little stunned, how could he pin such an important hope on a bard who could be said to be ineffective.

"All I can say is that I'm pretty sure of that, and as for why, I'm sorry I can't tell you. But I can give you a hint, you know the oracle ......" Leos said cautiously, he didn't want to accidentally touch the taboo of the oracle and cause the prophecy to fail.

"Stop, I see!" Alfie said tacitly, knowing a lot about the secrets of the oracle through his interactions with Bishop Fren, which made him suspicious.

"Very well, so do you have any questions?" Leos was very pleased with Alfie's "empathy".

"Please let me think about it alone. With Leos' permission, Alfie went to a corner and took out the Demon Notes, on which he wrote:

"Can half of the blood essence solve the hidden danger of my lifespan?

When used correctly, it can increase your lifespan by a thousand years. [Answered]

(Price: one day of life, deducted from the total.) ）”

Alfie quickly closed the demon note, and under the surveillance of the two sanctuary, he didn't want to expose the demon note.

"I figured it out. I have only one condition. That is, you must first tell us the clues of the craftsman's heart. Alfie said to Leos.

"Pick up and pay later, you've made a good deal!" Leos said with a smile.

"So you agree?" Alfie felt that Leos had agreed a little too much, and he seriously doubted that there was anything wrong with it.

"Why not? It may be an extremely important clue to you, but it is only a sentence to me. Leos's answer shows that he has no ambition for the heart of a craftsman.

"Don't you covet the heart of a craftsman?" Alfie felt that no one would let go of such a thing as the Twelve Movements of Genesis.

"Do you think I'm as greedy as you are, and when you reach my level one day, you'll know that what's right for you is the best. The heart of the craftsman is of no use to me, it only attracts insatiable people like you. Leos said sarcastically.

"Oh, not necessarily. Maybe in the end, you'll find that you're too narrow-minded. "Alfie has never been at a loss in words.

"What a sharp-toothed little guy. Well, I'll seal the clue about the Craftsman's Heart on this parchment scroll, and you can just find that companion of yours, Syrent, and ask him to use 'Divine Light' on this scroll to break my seal and get the clue, how about it?" asked Leos, taking out a small parchment scroll.

"Deal!" Alfie replied without thinking, snickering to herself.