"Tsk, such a rare pure soul, no wonder it makes that girl Magik excited and unable to control herself..."
When Mephisto saw Luke pushing through the door, his dark eyes turned slightly, shining with a hint of surprise.
He did not expect that Stephen-Strange, the most inconspicuous among all the participants, was actually a contractor with a rare pure soul - the "purity" here did not mean that Luke was kind-hearted, warm-hearted, and shone with the light of righteousness.
Rather, he said that he had never borrowed a loan from any "bank" and was a rare high-quality customer.
These days, mages who have not signed a contract of sale with Dimensional Demon God are definitely a rare species.
"That's it."
Luke had a hint of surprise in his eyes and a smile on his lips.
Therefore, Magik had ulterior motives for throwing himself into his arms.
When he learned to meditate at Kamar-Taj, he once attracted the coveted eyes of many Dimensional Demon God.
In fact, Chthon is willing to hand Chaos Magic of Three Ancient Powers into his own hands.
The only condition is to sign a contract with him and become the spokesperson of Universe-1024.
This has fully proved that Magic Superman's outstanding talent even makes those Dimensional Demon Gods very excited.
Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that Magik is attracted to him.
She is not greedy for my body.
But it is greedy for my soul!
"Visitors from hell like us are always irresistible to seductive and pure souls."
Mephisto looked at Luke with a completely different look. He smiled and said, "Is this young mage whose name you don't know yet interested in signing a personal safety accident insurance?"
"I assure you that Mephisto Insurance Company's service is absolutely considerate and satisfactory."
"If you buy this insurance, you will be a VIP customer in the hell world from now on."
"Whether they are missing a limb, are seriously ill, or are hanging on by a thread, dying."
"As long as you call my name, you will receive an immediate response and your personal safety will be guaranteed! Until the last moment of your life!"
Mephisto is like the stockbroker of Wall Street, who speaks with sincerity and confidence.
But he only mentioned the benefits that could be obtained and completely ignored the risks to be taken.
"Hey, Mr. Mephisto, what's the price? You have to pay in order to gain something, right?"
Luke was not frightened at all. Facing the famous Hell Lord, he did not panic and said calmly, "I'm afraid that when my death comes, my soul will fall into your hands and I will never be able to find peace, right?"
"Besides, devil's contracts are known to have many traps. Maybe after I sign my name, I will die suddenly on the spot, and then my soul will be yours."
This series of questions made Mephisto, who had a smile on his face, a little discouraged.
"Business is really hard to do, damn movies, damn novels, damn Internet! Now, everyone knows the devil's tricks. Those elite politicians and business celebrities are even more deceitful than the devil."
This Hell Lord cursed and sat back in his original position.
Luke had a smile on his lips. He would not be fooled by Mephisto's depressed look and then let down his guard.
How could this old devil, who was notoriously sinister and cunning, lose his composure just because of a failed business deal?
But having said that, if you take into account the long standby time of Superman, it would be good for Luke to sign a contract with Mephisto.
When this old devil realizes that he may never be able to wait until the moment when the contract is fulfilled, his expression will definitely be quite wonderful.
Just like Constantine on the set next door, that unscrupulous guy sold his soul to the devil with one hand and gave it to Angel and other weird guys with the other hand.
Then, no one in that group was willing to give in, and instead continued to let Constantine get away with it.
"Let's get to the point, Your Excellency Mephisto."
Luke sat on the single sofa next to him. Hell Lord looked for those Sorcerer Supreme Tournament participants, probably because he wanted to make big news.
He didn't mind getting inside at all, and then stabbed Mephisto to the Ancient One with his backhand.
"Actually, there is nothing else. Since you have signed a contract with Stephen-Strange, you must also know that my most admired heir, Blackheart, has participated in Sorcerer Supreme Tournament."
Mephisto said slowly.
"The second game is about to begin, and if I'm not wrong, it will be even more brutal this time."
"Among the fourteen people who passed the test, only two belong to Kamar-Taj, Mordo and Strange."
"Doctor Voodoo, Magik, and Princess Asgard, they agreed to form an alliance with Blackheart and take the lead in eliminating the two mages of Kamar-Taj."
Luke raised his eyebrows, Mephisto is indeed an old Yinbi.
No matter who the final winner is, just add some trouble to the Ancient One and that's it.
Therefore, every Sorcerer Supreme has to beat up the old devil, and this is the reason.
Mephisto likes to do little tricks. They may not pose any threat, but they can disgust people.
"You should know that I signed a contract with Stephen-Strange."
Luke stretched out his finger and tapped on the table.
"The contract between the participants in the war has no strong validity that cannot be violated."
Mephisto chuckled, a few wrinkles appearing on his sinister face.
"You are not Strange's beloved family member, brother or sister, there is no need to risk your life and death for him."
"What's more, I can also add money! I will definitely give you a price that satisfies you!"
Luke pretended to hesitate and was silent for a long time.
It is not surprising that those top ranked participants would agree to Mephisto.
Like Doctor Voodoo, he has an older brother with whom he is very close.
The other party's soul fell into the hands of the old devil. Using this as a bargaining chip, it was easy to obtain the other party's submission.
Another example is Magik. She is the ruler of Hell Border.
It is unwise to compete for the position of Sorcerer Supreme at the high risk of offending a Hell Lord.
As for, Loki...
Who knows what ideas are in her little head!
"Then what should I do? What kind of reward can you give me?"
Luke's eyes twinkled and he showed off his acting skills.
"I can teach you how to terminate the contract. When the second game reaches a critical moment, you betray Strange and give him a fatal blow!"
Mephisto blinked, with a hint of coldness and insidiousness in his tone.
"What about rewards? You name it whatever you want, wealth, status, power... there's nothing I can't give you!"
The old devil confuses people one after another. His dark eyes stare at Luke, and his words are so contagious that they shake people's minds.
"Really?"
Luke looked surprised.
"Then, I want to be Sorcerer Supreme."
Mephisto The smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth solidified instantly.
"This is not funny. To play with a devil, to play with a Hell Lord, there is a heavy price to pay."
The old devil's face was as dark as water, and there was anger in his eyes.
The air in the room was like glue, thick and suffocating.
The strong sulfurous smell suddenly erupted, turning the surrounding area into a hell.
The hot magma and the terrifying smell can scare people to death.
"It seems that Your Excellency Mephisto, you can't give me any leverage to impress me."
Luke curled his lips, seeming a little regretful.
He stood up and clapped his hands.
The space is broken like a mirror, reflecting a kaleidoscope of overlapping scenes.
"Then do you know what will happen if you plot against a Skyfather or a Sorcerer Supreme?"
Luke The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and magic sparks jumped in his hands, forming a transmission channel.
The Ancient One, holding Head-Busting Wand in hand, walked out of it with a rosy complexion and full of energy, without any signs of injury.
"Hahaha, Mephisto, long time no see."
Sorcerer Supreme shouted confidently, his right hand made of fine steel, extremely hard Head-Busting Wand, reflecting the cold light.
"You, don't come over!"
Mephisto was shocked and retreated to the corner subconsciously.
"You two are taking your time to reminisce about old times. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave."
Luke glanced at the trembling old devil with pity and said softly, "By the way, Ancient One, remember the key points. Don't be merciful just because he is old."