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Volume 1 Sailing Chapter 98 Transaction

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    Snow White Dancer looked at the clothes in An Rui's hands, but was not in a hurry to take them. After a few seconds, she said one word at a time: "Stop dreaming, I can't give you this dress. You  If you want this dress, you might as well kill me. " "I won't kill you, because you are determined not to give it to us, so we can only do it ourselves.  Grab it." Anri winked at Quasimodo, then turned back to the Snow White Dancer.  Quasimodo and Sam then turned their heads. None of the three of them bothered to take advantage of this.  Seeing that the three people had turned their heads, Bai Xue Dancer couldn't figure out their intentions. She subconsciously thought of running away and took a step back.  As soon as she made a move, she immediately found that her body was imprisoned by some invisible force and she couldn't move at all!  Quasimodo raised his hand and snapped his fingers.  The clothes on the Snow White Dancer immediately started to move, the hidden buttons were untied one by one, her arms were raised, and the dress began to move upwards and away from her body.  She was so frightened that she suddenly changed color and screamed: "No! Don't take off my clothes!" If they didn't know the inside story, people who heard the cry would definitely misunderstand and think that someone was playing hooligans on this barren mountain.  The shouts of the Snow Dancer had no effect, and Quasimodo had no intention of stopping. It didn't take long for the dress made of angel wings to break away from the Snow Dancer's body, folded neatly in mid-air, and floated towards  Quasimodo's hand.  After losing this dress, the Snow White Dancer is like a white swan that has lost its feathers.  Instantly losing her original charm, the glimmer of light on her body dimmed, revealing her rough skin.  The look on his face also disappeared, turning into a bumpy and ugly face.  She moved her eyes, looked down, saw her withered palms, and shouted hoarsely: "No! No! No!" This voice was surprisingly loud, full of penetrating power, in the barren mountain  It echoed in the wild mountains.  Some animals were startled and roared.  Sam covered his ears and muttered: "This voice is almost as powerful as the sonic magic." Quasimodo continued to use magic and put on the clothes that Anri had prepared for the Snow White Dancer.  Finally everything was taken care of.  An Rui picked up the dress and put it into the space package.  The three of them slowly turned around and looked at the Snow White Dancer who was completely beaten back to her original shape.  "We are leaving soon. Before we leave, I can do you one last favor. Send you back to the city of song and dance." An Rui looked at the Snow White Dancer calmly and suggested.  "You devils! Give me back my clothes!" Snow White Dancer burst into tears in pain.  An Rui shrugged helplessly, seeing that the other party couldn't listen to anything now. In this case, there was no need to be verbose.  He turned his head and said to his two companions: "Leave her alone, let's go." Quasimodo created a black portal in front of the three of them, and the three of them were about to leave.  The Snow White Dancer was crying and scolding.  He kept calling An Rui and the others devils.  An Rui walked to the portal and couldn't listen anymore.  He turned around and said, "I just took something that doesn't belong to you, so I'm not a devil. You used this dress to be a beauty for so many years, gained fame and fortune in the city of singing and dancing, and enjoyed things that many people can't enjoy in their lifetime."  You should be satisfied with the happiness you have arrived." After saying this, An Rui plunged into the portal, left here with his two companions, and disappeared completely.  With a muffled sound, the portal spun and disappeared.  The magic that enveloped the Snow White Dancer disappeared and she regained her freedom. She cried and knelt on the ground, crying so sadly.  She has become accustomed to her current life. If she loses that dress, she will lose everything, and life will become joyless.  This kind of blow was unbearable for her and caused her to have extreme thoughts.  Her face showed a look of despair, she stood up and walked to the space package that fell on the ground, picked it up, and took out a dagger for self-defense.  She bought this dagger a long time ago and put it in the space package. It finally came in use today.  Under the moonlight, the blade of the dagger shone brightly as it approached the Snow White Dancer's neck little by little.  ¡­ ¡­ A few days later, An Rui and the other two people crossed the ocean and came to the Black Blood Sea, one of the seven sea areas, to look for the angel who had lost his wings.  The world is too big. The angel failed to find out the whereabouts of the lost wings, so he came to the wrong place and wasted a lot of time here.  Anrui is on the streetWhen we came across this angel, he was bargaining with a fruit vendor on the roadside. It seemed that this angel had not gained anything from his stay in the world, at least he had learned how to negotiate prices.  Watching an angel discussing prices on the street is an interesting anecdote.  Angels are all androgynous. They can pretend to be men or women in the human world. This angel chose to pretend to be a woman and wore a set of women's clothes.  The appearance of angels is naturally beautiful beyond words, and this angel is no exception. The slight difference is that because it has lost its wings, it lacks a sense of sanctity and looks just like an ordinary beauty.  Angel bought the fruit and carried it in his hands. At this moment, he noticed the presence of Anrui and the others.  It took a peek at Anrui and the other three, and found that they were all strangers, and their eyes were all focused on itself, as if they had no good intentions.  Angels have stayed in the main world for many years and come into contact with all kinds of people every day. They no longer have the simplicity of the past.  It became a little wary, picked up the fruit in its hand, and left here quickly.  "Poirot, don't walk so fast, we have something good to discuss with you." An Rui quickly called out the angel's name.  "Perhaps An Rui's shout was not loud enough, or Poirot did not listen carefully. It did not stop because of this. It was still walking quickly and had already got into the crowd.  There was no other way, An Rui and the other three could only catch up quickly.  This is a lively street. There are many people on the street, and it is not convenient to use magic. Therefore, An Rui and the other three did not use magic to chase, but relied on their legs to catch up.  Fortunately, the three of them ran fast enough so that they would not be thrown away by Poirot.  The four of them chased each other for a long time, running across three streets.  This street is not as crowded as the other streets just now, and it looks deserted.  Poirot thought he had met a bad guy, his expression was very panicked, and his legs were flying.  Suddenly a figure appeared from the front, blocking its way. This man was tall and thick, with muscles all over his body. It was Sam.  Poirot quickly stopped, turned around, and found that the other two pursuers were behind him. The three formed an encirclement, surrounding him.  "Poirot, you don't have to run away. We have no ill intentions. We are just chasing you to make a deal with you." An Rui stopped and said in a relaxed tone.  "You recognize me?" Poirot was surprised. It has been using pseudonyms for all these years, but no one has ever called out its real name.  "I know a thing or two about angels, so you don't have to be surprised." "Who are you?" "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the transaction I just mentioned." "The transaction you mentioned  "What do you mean?" "You will understand when you look at this." An Rui took out a piece of clothing from the space package and spread it on his hand. It was the piece of clothing made of angel wings.  Poirot looked at the familiar clothes, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took a breath of air with an expression of disbelief.  After searching for so long, it finally found the lost object.  It looked at the clothes and murmured: "You, where did you find it?" "This is not the place to talk. Let's book a tavern and chat slowly." An Rui suggested.  With that dress as a temptation, let alone a tavern, Poirot would go even to the ends of the earth. He nodded and agreed to the proposal.  A few minutes later, three people and an angel came to a tavern, occupied the entire tavern, and sent everyone away. Quasimodo also set up a barrier in the tavern to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.  An Rui then told the story of discovering the Snow White Dancer, some of which were true and some false.  After listening to this story, Poirot fell into silence, and it took a long time before he spoke.  "I had just arrived in the main world and knew nothing about the people and things here. I felt sorry for her, so I lent her my wings. I didn't expect that she would leave with her wings.  She betrayed me. Her betrayal made me very angry, and I almost turned into a fallen angel because of it. Fortunately, I survived, put down the hatred in my heart, and began to look for her patiently.  . I firmly believe that one day I will find her, get my wings back, and return to heaven. What I didn¡¯t expect was that it was you strangers who helped me find my wings.¡± Poirot said with emotion.  "When you live in the main world, some people will harm you, and some will help you, but in general, this place is not suitable for angels." An Rui said, spreading his hands.  "Yes, after I get these wings back, I will leave here immediately and never come back. I was very interested in the main world before coming here, but now this place has lost all appeal to me." "Very good,  Since you are so anxious to leave, we can talk about the transaction." An Rui.?The snow-white dress was placed on the table, "There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to take the dress back from me, you have to pay a price, a price that is neither too small nor too big." Poirot  It didn't show any surprise. It knew that it would not be so easy to get its wings back.  "What is the price you are referring to?" Poirot took a deep breath and asked slightly nervously.  "Your blood." An Rui replied.  (To be continued)
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