"You indiscriminate rat, now you know you've wronged me."
After occupying the moral high ground, Li Mei felt relaxed and comfortable, and was proud.
She glanced down at the silent Zhang Heng, a sly glint in her eyes.
"Damn you, Rat. I've let you bully me so many times. Humph, now we're even."
That’s right, when Tangyingtu and Xiaofeichu entered the Transfiguration Academy, Li Mei used her talent to contact the “Third Sister” who was responsible for transformation.
What's the purpose?
Naturally, the third sister would be asked to charge a little more for the transformation fee "at her discretion".
As long as it's not too excessive, Zhang Heng and his group won't be able to tell at all.
As we all know, the price of the transformation is affected by the phase of the transformation. It can be high or low. Isn't it normal for it to fluctuate?
Besides, the only ones who master the method of shapeshifting are the Abyss Succubus, and there is only one of them, no other.
As industry monopolists, they have the sole and authoritative right of interpretation.
Don’t they have the final say on how much to charge and the standards to be charged?
"I never thought that the two sisters were such a gift of good fortune. They could easily make the hateful rats become clean."
When Li Mei thought about Zhang Heng becoming a pauper, she felt secretly delighted in her heart.
"This cunning little money-grubber..."
Although Zhang Heng didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, Li Mei really didn't do anything.
Can the Abyss Succubus resist cheating?
Are they kidding me? Isn't the Third Ring's current appearance due to them?
But her methods were quite clever. At least from the current situation, Zhang Heng had no way to deal with her.
"But if I just leave in disgrace, wouldn't that make me a complete wretch?"
"No, we have to find a way."
Zhang Heng rolled his eyes and began to think about how to recover some of the losses.
"Yes."
A light bulb went off in his head, and he no longer paid attention to Li Mei, but walked straight into the Illusion Courtyard.
"You two come with me."
On the way, Zhang Heng waved his paw and called out to the ashamed Lying Win Rabbit and Little Fatty.
"Chirp! All right, little fat rat."
"Yes, Chief."
Just like that, a little white loli, a graceful girl followed Zhang Heng.
"Hey, poor rat, what are you doing?"
When Li Mei saw this scene, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, she trotted and followed Zhang Heng and others into the Illusion Courtyard.
When he glanced back by chance, he found that Li Mei had indeed caught up with him, and Zhang Heng showed a triumphant smile.
......
In the empty hall, Zhang Heng jumped onto the yellow wooden table.
Behind him stood the uneasy Tangyingtu and Xiaofeichu, as well as Li Mei who followed them.
Directly opposite him, an old woman with a hunched back and dry skin was leaning back in a chair and sipping tea.
As if she had known that Zhang Heng would come, the old woman dismissed the strong men who were waiting to transform in the hall.
At this moment, there was only one rat and four people in the huge blue space.
"The Western Rat Overlord has come here to give you some advice?"
The old woman slowly put down her teacup and looked at Zhang Heng with her cloudy eyes.
Her eyes looked cloudy at first glance.
Upon closer inspection, one can find wisps of dark gas looming in it, which is extremely strange.
These eyes made Zhang Heng feel quite uncomfortable.
Being stared at by them is like having your flesh and blood cut open layer by layer, revealing all the hidden secrets.
"It's not so much about giving advice as it is about the way you eat. It's just that it's too ugly."
Facing the old woman's question, Zhang Heng's face turned cold and his tone was quite unfriendly.
"Ahem, are you thinking the 6 million Evolution Essence Ores those two girls spent are too much?"
The old woman did not act crazy, she coughed lightly and said.
Upon hearing this, Lying Win Rabbit and Little Fatty turned their heads away embarrassedly.
When they learned that they needed to pay 6 million evolution concentrates, they were actually unwilling to do so.
He even asked the old woman to take back her transformed form.
But the old woman in front of him said that her rule has always been to transform first and pay later.
No refund or compensation.
In addition, a bunch of messy ideas were instilled into them.
Lying-Win Rabbit and Little Fatty's hearts skipped a beat, their heads got hot, and they spent all the evolution ores they had saved with great difficulty in a daze.
"Hmph, you know better than me whether it's more or less."
Zhang Heng's eyes gleamed with wisdom. He looked directly into the old woman's eyes and continued.
"If I'm not mistaken, the role of transformation affinity can only be used to judge the appearance and temperament of a strong person after transformation."
"That is to say, whether it's the lowest coarse level or the highest heavenly level, the price you need to pay to transform them into human form is the same. Is that correct?"
"No, of course not! The higher the transformation affinity, the more difficult it is to transform into a human form, because the level of refinement is different."
Before the old woman could speak, Li Mei began to argue impatiently.
"Shut up, it's already this time, and you're still lying to me. You really make me sick."
In Li Mei's eyes, a trace of disgust that had never appeared before flashed across Zhang Heng's face.
For some reason, just from one expression, Li Mei felt more severe pain than being thrown down before.
Especially the alienation in his pupils made her feel inexplicably heartbroken.
"Damn poor rat, why are you yelling so loudly? Why are you so fierce?"
Li Mei felt very uncomfortable and her vision gradually became blurred.
Is it true that what I have done is too much?
After glancing at Li Mei, whose face was gloomy, and shaking her head slightly, the old woman answered Zhang Heng's guess.
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