Chapter 8 People can play happily even if they are difficult
Chapter 8 You can still have fun despite being in trouble
Sylvie Heisenberg was quite moved by this, but he still tried to counteroffer: "Your Excellency, Viscount, for an additional five hundred pounds, I can let you control it!"
It's logical, but it doesn't fit the character.
Gray Linte silently judged, shook his head in rejection, and responded in a deep voice:
"This is my bottom line, Mr. Heisenberg. I hope you understand that this is still a research without real success. Excessive greed cannot promote cooperation. If your sincerity only stops here, I think we
There is no need to continue negotiating."
Sure enough, he has the face of an aristocratic person who eats people without spitting out their bones! The party paying the money can lower the price so arrogantly and grab wealth. "Sylvie" sighed silently.
"Your Excellency, your sincerity makes me regret my greed."
"Deal, six thousand pounds, 51% of the shares. My only requirement is that after signing the contract, you can pay the entire amount in one go."
"I hope to sign an investment contract with you as soon as possible. What do you think?"
He agreed!
And he asked for a one-time payment of investment funds!
This seemed to be an additional request for a price increase that failed, but based on this, Gray Lint determined that the other party was a liar who planned to make a fortune and run away!
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"No problem, Mr. Heisenberg." Grelint agreed.
Before Sylvie could be happy, she heard the other party add:
"Of course, before that I need you to explain the specific parameters of this steam engine and the principle of improvement. To be honest, although I am a loyal believer of the goddess, I am also fully curious and concerned about the magical steam machinery.
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Gray Linte was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and the smile on his face gradually became amused.
I believe you as a ghost!
Grandma, isn't it true that this is a useless aristocrat with no ability at all? Where exactly is the flaw missing?
If I hadn't found out in advance that you were an idiot aristocrat with no interest in mechanical knowledge, how could I have come directly to your door without any knowledge?
Sylvie cursed inwardly, her face gradually stiffened, and she forced a smile on her face.
"Your Excellency, the steam engine is a relatively complicated thing. If you are really interested in it, I suggest you start with the simpler levers and pulleys."
"It's getting late today, and I can't explain such a complicated thing to you quickly and simply."
"Perhaps I can come visit you another day, so I won't bother you today."
With that said, before Graylingt could refuse, he turned around and wanted to leave.
He was sure that if he was really exposed, he would be unable to get any benefit from being surrounded by the other party's servants.
And he won't naively hope that the other party doesn't discover his flaws.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Liar. If you don't want me to shout loudly and cause you to be intercepted by my servants when you go out!"
Gray Lint threatened.
Although he successfully used the loopholes in "Sylvie's" words and behavior to expose the other party, he also received a certain amount of feedback and digested a bit of the magic potion.
However, he did not use linguistic analysis to refute the other party, so he could not well reflect the art of "lawyer".
To put it simply, I have to act like a villain and explain the superiority of my brain after winning the confrontation and competition.
The fake "Sylvie" suddenly stopped in his steps, turned around and stared at Gray Linte, with a hint of madness in his pupils.
"What do you want to do? Your Excellency, Viscount."
Gray Linte was secretly vigilant, and secretly rubbed the ring of law with his thumb, to be wary of the other party jumping over the wall in a hurry.
Although he has become an Extraordinary and gained certain fighting abilities thanks to the Ring of Law, a well-trained gangster can definitely take him down in a head-on fight without any injuries.
"Correction of your flaw, sir."
Gray Linte smiled with good white teeth and his tone was extremely twitchy.
"Sylvie" snorted disdainfully and did not move for a moment.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action for the time being, Gray Linte secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"First, Mr. Sylvie, although your work clothes are deliberately wrinkled, they are not damaged or oily at all. You probably don't know that steam engines use lubricating oil?"
Gray Linte chuckled softly, full of sarcasm.
"If you came here wearing work clothes subconsciously, you probably wouldn't have chosen a clean one on purpose."
"If you care about your image and don't want your investment to fail, you should at least change into a cheap formal suit?"
"The only explanation is that you want to strengthen your image as an 'inventor' but don't know much about it."
"Sylvie"'s face gradually darkened, and she snorted again without any argument.
Gray Linte clearly felt his spirit relaxed a little, and the potion was digested a little bit, so he became more and more excited.
"Second, you claim to be an inventor, but you don't describe your achievements in a single sentence."
"Perhaps a qualified 'fraudster' also needs to be fully prepared?"
Seeing the other party's face becoming more and more gloomy, Gray Linte became even more alert.
"No...."
Before the word "three" came out of his mouth, he saw the other person's eyes suddenly turned cold. A dagger appeared in his hand and he rushed towards him at an incredible speed.
"Sylvie's" skills were so agile that Gray Linte instinctively ducked sideways in fear.
Because the distance between the two sides was too far, Gray Lint, who had the combat bonus of the Ring of Law, easily dodged the opponent's thrust by turning sideways.
However, "Sylvie" suddenly flipped his wrist and stabbed Graylint's abdomen with extraordinary agility! He had no time to react!
"Stealer", "quick hand"!
He is an extraordinary person!
"Psychic Piercing!" Gray Lint used his only attack skill in time.
"Sylvie" suddenly saw two silver-white rays of light shooting out of the other person's brown pupils and shining into his own eyes.
My brain suddenly felt a stinging pain like an explosion, as if it was about to burst. Blood spurted out of my nostrils, ears, and eyes, blurring my vision.
Due to the headache, his attack missed its target.
Then, Gray Linte felt a chill in his legs, and the delicate dagger slashed his pants diagonally from the outside, narrowly cutting a gash in his legs.
This is a "scammer" who used mental interference, created hallucinations, and pretended to attack the lower abdomen, but actually attacked the thighs.
"Extraordinary one!"
A thought came to "Sylvie"'s mind, followed by strong regret and a feeling that something was not good.
In order to hold the opponent hostage so that he could leave smoothly, he pretended to attack Gray Lint's lower abdomen, but in fact he only stabbed him in the thigh, hoping to make him lose combat effectiveness but not fatal.
Seeing that the "spiritual puncture" was working, Gray Lint had no time to think about why the dagger stabbed into the lower abdomen had scratched his thigh.
Instinctively, he punched the enemy's heart with all his strength, knocking him back several steps.
With blurred vision, head pain, and confused thinking, "Sylvie" was unclear about the enemy's methods and did not dare to entangle too much. She immediately turned around and jumped out of the window and ran away forcefully.
"etc!"
It’s as high as the fourth floor!
Before Gray Lint had time to speak, there was a dull crashing sound from outside.
He ran to the window and took a look, and saw that "Sylvie" had landed on her front, twitched a few times, and gradually became silent.
Gray Linte's villa is surrounded by a wall, and others cannot see the scene inside. In fact, the ground on the right and back sides of the villa is not flush with the ground outside the fence, but flush with the foundation of the two-story basement.
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"Maybe he only remembers that this is the second floor..."
I still can't grasp the battle scene, so I'll try my best to adjust it.