Carlos seemed to see through the Lord of the Holy City, and he glanced at the Lord of the Holy City and said:

"I have never seen such a powerful human being. He is at least an existence above the level of the True God. As for how powerful it is, at least no country can fight against him now."

"If what you said is true, then you have already overthrew the Holy See."

"It's a pity that the owner of the Dark Holy See did not have this idea."

Carlos was not ready to continue on this topic when he said this.

"Human, you've asked too much. If it weren't for the consideration that the Dark Holy See would have been rooted here, you shouldn't have known so much."

"And now you have another chance to consider cooperation. The next time I appear again, it should be when humanitarian fire swept here."

The Lord of the Holy City frowned. The demon in front of him was threatening him, but he had no choice.

The Holy City is still a little weak. Perhaps after seizing this opportunity, they will rise rapidly, but now all they have to do is to save two holy tools.

“We have a requirement.”

Carlos laughed, and the laughter was filled with hypocrisy and deception, which made people feel cold all over.

"What I like most is to negotiate terms and tell your conditions."

"The Dark Holy See does not appear on the surface."

"Can!"

Carlos' fingers slashed over the scroll on the table, and then he also proposed his own terms.

"But if all members of the Dark Holy See need you to provide them with proof of identity unconditionally."

"This has a big flaw, you can find it out by looking up."

"It's our business whether we can find out."

"Can!"

After hearing this, Carlos smiled and then made another stroke on the scroll.

On the brown scroll, a line of weird text appears clearly and in a organized manner.

This is the ancient contract of the demon, like an oath that cannot be betrayed.

On the laws passed down from ancient times, an irreversible and violating contract was reached.

As time goes by, there are more and more words on it, and contracts are engraved on it.

After a pleasant exchange, Carlos and the Lord of the Holy City made a good verbal commitment.

"at last!"

Carlos pushed the scroll full of words to the Lord of the Holy City.

"Sign it!"

"Is the devil's contract?"

"Yes, the devil's contract, the most contractual object in the world, all vows and conditions are irreversible and unbreakable under its witness."

The Lord of the Holy City picked up the scroll handed over by Carlos and looked at it carefully.

It was an ancient word. Although the Lord of the Holy City did not recognize it, he understood the above meaning.

He read one by one.

"I heard that the demons would write the contract into the pattern of the contract to deceive the world."

"I won't use that kind of low-level method to make people laugh."

Carlos smiled, seemingly looking down on this method.

"You can study it slowly, I have time."

"But I'm afraid the United States won't give you so much time."

The Lord of the Holy City naturally knew about this. He carefully read each stripe and then checked all the patterns.

"I hope the demons keep the promise."

The Lord of the Holy City finally signed the text on the contract.

And as he signed the text, the scroll burned out of thin air.

In the end, it burned out in mid-air and completely destroyed.

The Lord of the Holy City also felt that the agreement in the dark seemed to be witnessed by an extremely great existence, and no one could violate it.

"The devil's contract is something even more unbreakable by the guardianship of the angels, and you will not be disappointed."

Carlos stood up and stretched his body for a moment, his red tail swaying in the office of the Lord of the Holy City.

"Then it's time to fulfill our promise first."

Carlos turned into a cloud of smoke and completely disappeared into the office of the Lord of the Holy City.

In the desert in the distance, a smoke was blew of smoke next to Dracula, who had been re-woven in a black cloak, turned into Carlos's appearance.

"It's done, it's time to talk to the United States now."

"Let's go!"

Dracula did not ask about the specific content, negotiations and deceptions, and demons were the most professional, and no one could compete with them in this industry.

He is just looking for a place to vent his anger now.

It's not a good feeling to be slapped from the sky with someone slap.

……………………

In the distant sea, the sky suddenly changed and the clear sky suddenly turned into clouds entangled with black and red.

It's like the prelude to the end of the world, or it's like a sign of a storm.

"What is that?"

The soldiers with the United States looked up at the sky.

Drops of blood dripped from the sky.
Chapter completed!