"You don't have to worry, I will let you do such a shameless thing, and I promise you that what I let you do has nothing to do with collecting human souls, and will not even hurt anyone."

"I can tell you that what I asked you to do is actually very simple. It is to go to a place and get something back to me..." said the demon Crowley.

"..." Frank was silent, thinking carefully about the words of the demon Crowley.

I don't want his soul, I just help it. According to the devil Crowley, what I want him to do seems to be a simple job like running an errand.

Could it be just like the Demon Crowley said, it was just simply to thank Frank.

So, do some trivial things as the price of the transaction to help Frank repair his body?

It's like buying a house with one dollar?

Crowley is a demon. Can a demon have such a good heart?

Moreover, the demon Crowley is so powerful. Judging from the communication between the two demons, it seems to be a king in hell. It is not an ordinary demon. He can't get anything by himself, so he has to let him get it?

"You don't have to think too much. The things I asked you to get are not convenient for us demons, but as humans, there is no problem." As if we saw what Frank was thinking, the demon Crowley said casually.

"You don't have to worry about what to do if you can't get it. Even if you can't get it, it's okay. No matter whether you can get it or not, as long as you go to that place, in the popular words now, you just sign in, check in, and get a card, and even complete the contract."

"And, as long as you sign the contract, I will treat you, which is to pay you in advance, otherwise, you may die before you even get to the place." The demon Crowley continued.

Listening to the words of the Demon Crowley, Frank couldn't find any problem.

No matter how you listen, how you feel like this matter is all about him.

But Frank never believed in the fact that pie fell from the sky, let alone that the other party was the legendary sinister and cunning demon.

However, Frank knew himself, and he had nothing to do with him, and it was worthy of the devil Crowley's greed.

Are you greedy for money? Will the devil still lack money?

Greedy for the Blue Angel? The demon doesn’t need to be able to respond!

"How are you thinking?" asked the demon Crowley, seeing Frank thinking.

"I think about it again...think about it again..." Frank was still hesitating.

"You'd better get faster and give you another five minutes. If you don't make a choice, I'm leaving. I'm very busy. When I meet again next time, I'll be in hell..." The demon Crowley said dissatisfied.

Frank's heart tightened when he heard the words of the demon Crowley.

If the demon Crowley left, there would be no such a broad deal. Even if Frank regrets it later, he will use the demon summoning ceremony to summon the demons, and the demons he summoned will only be other demons.

"I promise you!" Frank agreed without hesitation for too long.

"Then sign it." The demon Crowley reached out and a contract appeared in his hand.

Frank looked at the contract carefully and felt that there was nothing wrong with the content, so he signed his name on it.

"Happy cooperation." Seeing Frank's pliers, the demon Crowley immediately smiled.

"Now, let me fulfill my obligations..." said Crowley, the demon, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"It's over?" Frank wondered.

"What do you think? Do you think there will be such a big scene?" Crowley asked back.

"..." Frank touched his body and felt a little better.

"You can tell me where you asked me to go and what to get, now," Frank asked.

"Haha, you're really an impatient person." The demon Crowley smiled.

"I don't like to owe others either," Frank said.

"I'm going to give you something before telling you the address," said Crowley, the demon, and reached into his arms, took out a small box and handed it to Frank.

Frank took the box and opened it directly. He saw a necklace inside, which looked very quaint, with silver-white iron chains, and the pendant was a mottled iron piece with irregular shapes, with some vague patterns on it.

"What is this?" Frank asked.

"Well, just treat it as an amulet. Remember to carry it with you. When you encounter danger, it can protect you." The demon Crowley thought for a moment and said.

Frank was about to ask, what dangerous things are, aren't you going to pick up things, and why are you still in danger?

But before Frank could say anything, the next second, Frank's consciousness felt a trance.

"You are going to go here, as for what to pick up, you will know when you arrive..." The voice of the demon Crowley reached Frank's ears.

Frank came to his senses and saw the bright sunshine outside the window and the ward returned to normal.

"This is..." Frank lowered his head and saw a note on the hospital bed with an address written on it.

The necklace and paper in his hand proved to Frank that everything that happened just now was not a dream.

"Dad, you're awake, do you want to drink water?" Sammy also woke up.

"I'm fine, please help me find a doctor. I want to have a test." Frank said.

"What's wrong? Is it because I'm not feeling well?" Sammy's expression immediately changed.

Sammy hurried out of the ward, and Frank looked down at the address on the note.

"San Van Gonza..." Frank said.

When Frank put away the necklace and notes, the doctor and nurse were also pulled over by Sammy.

"Strange?" The doctor first checked Frank briefly, showing a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong, Doctor, is my father's illness getting worse again?" Seeing the doctor's appearance, Sammy asked nervously.

"No, on the contrary, his disease...has changed a little, and we need to do a comprehensive examination." The doctor said.

Afterwards, Frank underwent various examinations in the hospital.

The results were shocked by all the doctors. Many doctors from other departments rushed to see the news and saw this medical miracle.

Frank had alcoholic cirrhosis, which was still in the late stage. It was the type that was incurable, and there was only one way to change the liver.

But after examination, Frank's cirrhosis was cured, not only healed, but also very healthy.

Even, it's not just the liver.

Frank is so old after all. ‘Frank’ used to do a lot of ridiculous things, smoking, drinking, perming her hair, and likes to take drugs to sleep in the wild. In fact, there are many minor problems in her body.

Now, all these minor problems are gone, and the body is very healthy, and it is healthier than many young people in their thirties.
Chapter completed!