I'm Really Not a Witch

Reborn a few years in the past, she can only become a villain to save her life!

Xu Xianxian asks, "Have you ever seen a villain as pure and unpretentious as me?!"

Causing troubl...

Chapter 400: Devil's Deal (Part 3)

The Mage Tower is a mysterious building built by a great mage using all his life's resources. The high construction cost alone is something not many great mages can afford.

Therefore, in the Holy Fairy Empire, not every great wizard has a wizard tower. Even if a great noble wants to build a wizard tower, it will cost a very high price and take a long time to accumulate magic stone reserves.

So according to common sense, it is impossible for Xu Xianxian, who is on Earth, to come up with enough magic stones to build a wizard tower at one time. Even Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is now alone, cannot come up with it without supplies from the imperial royal family.

So how could Xu Xianxian, who didn't even have the magic stones to construct a wizard tower and couldn't even complete the first step, build her own wizard tower?

Xu Xianxian, a bad guy who doesn't play by the rules, certainly won't build a traditional wizard tower. A building without magic stone structure cannot provide a steady supply of magic power, but she can transform the energy hall and replace the magic power emitted by the magic stone with the power of star soul.

Anyway, the building structure uses special metals instead of magic stones, and uses an enhanced defense matrix instead of the core magic circle, which can still achieve the effect of a wizard tower. Even with the support of the power of the star soul, this sci-fi metal-style wizard tower is stronger than the traditional wizard tower.

"...That's easy to say." Nangong Wan was surprised by Xu Xianxian's confidence, but she still shook her head hesitantly. "Analyzing the power of the Star Soul with legendary authority does have the potential to lead to Demigodhood, but do you have a specific ACD number for the time you mentioned?"

"Hmm..." Xu Xianxian tapped her head with her hand, stuck out her tongue and said with a wry smile: "About three thousand years... If it's fast, two thousand years will be enough."

The lifespan of a legendary goblin is over 20,000 years. To become a demigod in 3,000 years only accounts for a little over one-tenth of the lifespan, which is already indescribably fast.

But she actually knew that no one would give her three thousand years to practice.

"Hurry up, you Flame Demon King!" Nangong Wan rolled her eyes in annoyance. "By the time you become a demigod in three thousand years, the Crimson King will have already swallowed up the solar system, and we will all be dead."

Three thousand years!

How dare you say that!

Originally, I thought this little goblin was a genius. She still held out a little hope that she might be promoted to demigod in ten or twenty years. In that case, it would not be impossible for her to betray the Dark Crimson King and form an alliance with him.

But now...

It will take three thousand years to analyze the power of the star soul and be promoted to a fairy demigod. Although this time is indeed unimaginably fast, but with the gods watching over us now, it will be too late by that time.

"Don't be so pessimistic!" Xu Xianxian patted her cheeks and forced a cute smile. "What if I have some adventure in the future? Look at those poems and biographies. Don't the heroes in them suddenly rise up in adversity? Or fall into a cave and pick up an invincible secret book, and when they emerge, they kill gods and Buddhas who stand in their way."

"Then do your best. I wish you can kill gods and Buddhas as soon as possible." Nangong Wan bowed and saluted, not intending to continue arguing with Xu Xianxian. "Thank you for saving my life this time, but I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

She sneered in her heart, the heroes in the biography... To the heroes, we are all monsters to be chopped down.

The talks broke down.

The transaction failed.

The devil will not agree to any deal. Only a fool would do such a thing as getting too little and paying too much. Nightmare is ultimately a devil, not a philanthropist.

Xu Xianxian frowned slightly, looked at Nangong Wan who was about to leave, and whispered, "Does this mean there's no room for negotiation? Are you so disrespectful?"

Nightmare is a direct minion of the Crimson Book and possesses a lot of information that she has never known. If she can incite the other party to rebel, she can indeed gain countless benefits.

But unfortunately...

The nightmare was not satisfied with the price it paid.

That's true. The devil will only see the tangible benefits in front of him. Even if the pie in the sky is within his reach, he will still not take the risk.

"I won't tell any living being about your plan, nor will I tell the Crimson King. Is that enough to give you face?"

Nangong Wan tidied up her tattered clothes, pushed open the bedroom door, and prepared to leave.

She signed a Death Fire Contract with the goblin, and could not do anything to harm the other party.

"You said so." Xu Xianxian stood by the windowsill, narrowing her scarlet pupils slightly. The sunlight outside dimmed instantly, and the air flowing around her began to solidify. "But I have never been sure about the integrity of the devil!"

The moment she finished speaking, the entire girlish-style bedroom was instantly dragged into a river of blood.

Xu Xianxian was standing right in the middle of the river of blood, her whole body dripping with blood, but it was not the stench of corpses, but an extremely sweet and disorienting incense.

"...Don't mess around!"

Nangong Wan saw the bedroom door in front of her disappear in an instant, and then she found herself on the edge of the blood river. Her heart immediately turned cold, and she turned to look at the twisted monster.

The other person's current appearance is much better looking than his real body, but it is still extremely weird. The part below the head is no longer a normal body, but flowing blood.

Faced with the little goblin in such a state, Nangong Wan did not hesitate at all. Her figure subconsciously began to fade away, trying to escape into the nightmare. However, the blood river under her feet just rolled slightly, and the large amount of power contained in it directly squeezed her out of the nightmare. She fell into the blood river, and then starting from her feet, she was gradually dyed red by the blood.

This is just a clone, and it is still suppressed by the rules of the earth. Facing the legendary fairy in its heyday, it has no power to resist at all.

"We signed the Deathfire Contract!" Nangong Wan watched the blood-red river surge beneath her feet, gradually surrounding her, and couldn't help but let out a cry of shock and anger, "If you kill this clone of mine, even if you are a legendary creature, you still can't escape the punishment of the Fire Mother!"

She didn't expect that the little goblin would turn against her so suddenly. She would be laughing one second and start killing people and stealing treasures the next. She was even more evil than a demon like her.

soon...

Nightmare's unwilling cries, along with his entire body, were completely enveloped by the river of blood, and then became silent.

The river of blood faded away again, and the surrounding scene changed, returning to the previous bedroom. Xu Xianxian stood by the windowsill from beginning to end, without moving at all. The light from outside fell on her, warm and comfortable.

"Who said I was going to kill you?"

Only then did Xu Xianxian turn her head and look at Nangong Wan who was sleeping soundly on the ground, and just smiled lightly.

The power that influences emotions and thoughts is so great that even nightmares cannot escape it.