Volume II, Chapter 60: Transactions

A short knife slipped down his sleeve in his hand, and the golden tooth dao chief felt a cold light suddenly flash in front of his eyes, and before he could scream, he suddenly felt that his arms were loosened, and when he looked down again, the thick rope that tied himself to the five flowers had been broken at this time.

"What do you mean? Believe me?"

"I've seen that crazy old way you said, and when it comes to it, he told me about the so-called [King of Death] and other things. Xuan Yi put away the short knife, pulled the Golden Tooth Dao Dao on the ground, and then pointed to the chair next to him and motioned for him to sit down, "In short, if you are really his heir, then it is not impossible to believe you for the time being." ”

"Hey, it turns out that you've met that dead cow's nose, you know, I'll report this name early, so I almost scared you to pee your pants. Golden Tooth Dao exhaled a long breath, and then slowly leaned on the edge of the chair with trembling legs and began to sit down, "But that guy's whereabouts are uncertain, I can't find him for a long time, but you can still meet him, when did you meet?"

"About ...... Well...... Thirty years ago?" Fang Cai's sense of oppression was fleeting, and Xuan Yi was lazily leaning on the back of his chair at this time, only to see him tilt his head and think about it, and then casually spit out such a paragraph.

"Oh, thirty years ago, that was a long way around...... Wait, what did you say?!thirty years ago?!"

As soon as the Taoist Chief, who had just put his mind at ease and sat on the chair, heard this, he was immediately so frightened that he slipped on the ground, "Don't play the poor road! Look at your appearance, you will break the sky in twenty-four or five! How is it possible...... You're not going to be in your fifties, are you?"

"I see you're at least seventy years old. Xuan Yi squinted and complained, "My age doesn't matter, what matters is, what did that old Taoist tell you?" Also, your so-called job...... And what?"

"Well...... Wait for the poor road to sort out your thoughts. The Golden Tooth Daoist calmed down slightly, and casually tore off a roast chicken leg on the long table beside him and stuffed it into his mouth, and after thinking for a while, he reopened his mouth and began to tell the whole story......

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"You say...... Is it [teleportation] type of spatial magic?" Mercer wiped the food residue from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and walked quickly out of the twelfth dark restaurant he had conquered, followed by a tall woman in a black cheongsam-Ying, who was following Mercer's footsteps at this time, and reported the information she had just obtained at a very fast pace, "That's right, Zhuge just intercepted the abnormal mana value fluctuations coming from the ground, and deduced the type of weaving of the magic, I don't know much about magic, but I believe in Zhuge 's speculation." ”

"Magic, to put it bluntly, is another kind of scientific system, and it may be difficult for those like us who can't understand it, but Zhuge he can definitely make correct calculations through the formulas or laws in it. Mercer put on his sunglasses and shrouded his green eyes under the dark lenses, "But is Rain City's security system so bad?

"It can't be compared to any other region. It is said that the Rain City is divided between four forces, each of which is managed, and the Rain City Police Department, which represents the government's armed forces, can only manage the city area, while other abnormalities can only be handled by local administrators. Ying quickly replied to Mercer's question, and at the same time, the steps of his black high heels also followed the latter's back and ran smoothly through the crowd, "And here, the so-called [Underground Bazaar] Never Sleeps City, the representative of the manager has never shown up, and every time he comes forward, only his deputy will take his place to convey his opinion. ”

"Hey...... Maybe our every move is under that guy's control. Leaping over the head of a team of goblin porters, Mercer looked at his watch, where the coordinates of the address sent by Zhuge were constantly flashing on the miniature map, "But as long as it doesn't get in our way." Keep up, as far as I know, even the magic engraved on the scroll that can be used anytime and anywhere is bound to have a buffer period when it is cast, so no matter what, we will enter the portal with them!"

"Anyway, boss, didn't you always say that you wouldn't be in a hurry to act......?

Before Ying could finish speaking, Mercer burst out laughing happily, and in the back of his forward run, he held up some kind of ring-made receiver for the Ring Executive, the latest news on which had been displayed three minutes earlier.

"The director didn't let me wait too long this time, it seems that he has realized that that the waste is a mud that can't help the wall, no matter how much you suppress the snow hidden, such a difficult task like this, don't you have to let me appear in person?hahahahahaha!!"

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"The task of the poor Dao is actually very simple, it is to find the inheritor of the power of the [King of Death], that is, you, and bring it to the Taoist temple of the dead bull's nose. The Golden Tooth Daoist slowly recalled while nibbling on the chicken legs, "He told me that everything in the world has lost its order, and if you want to resolve this chaotic world, you must gather the power of the [Four Kings], as if your power is one of them, only in this way can you successfully resist the upcoming crisis." ”

"Well, exactly as I was told at the beginning. What, do you believe it?" Xuan Yi asked, rubbing his chin and asking with interest.

"I can't believe it even if it's a normal person. The corners of the Golden Tooth Dao's mouth twitched, his hands were spread, and he made a rather helpless expression, "As far as he looks like a crazy old man who is addicted to alcohol, even if he recites half of the Analects in front of me, Poor Dao has to wonder if it is pirated." Speaking of this, Golden Tooth seemed to suddenly realize something, he put down the chicken leg, and asked Xuan Yi with a puzzled face-

"Wait, you said you'd seen this crazy old man before, but why didn't he bring you back directly? When he handed over the task of finding someone to Poor Dao, he clearly wrote down the specific method of finding you?"

"Oh, this. Xuan Yi scratched his head and replied casually, "When I first met him, it was still in the era of war, and he happened to pass by the camp of our group at that time, because it was dark and he was alone, so the captain let him stay. ”

"However, at that time, I thought that this guy was too weird, and when he was gnawing on the roast dog's leg, he always looked at me in the face with perverted eyes, not like a normal person, and I had no appetite for food, so in the middle of the night, I sneaked into his barracks and slaughtered him with a knife. ”

"Stop, stop, stop, why did it suddenly become a horror movie??" Hearing this, the Golden Tooth Dao Chief interjected in a stunned voice, "Poor Dao still thinks it's a wonderful fate, is the co-authorship so bloody?!"

"Don't interrupt. Xuan Yi waved his hand and continued, "As a result, the morning after I killed him, he sat in the middle of the breakfast crowd again, and continued to stare at me with the roasted dog leg that seemed to be inexhaustible. I was immature at the time, and although I was irritable, I was quite obsessed with achieving my goals, so I used various methods to kill him once for the next three or four days. ”

"And then, brother?" said Mosley, sitting on the side, listening carefully with her face on her hand.

"Of course I didn't do him any harm, but my persistence in the assassination may have scared him, and after I poured gasoline on the pieces of his body for the last time and burned them to slag, I saw a golden light explode in front of me, and then he appeared in front of me in full human form. ”

Xuan lit a cigarette and scratched his head with a complicated expression, "Then, he told me the above words, and said that he was not here now, and that the [power of death] had not yet awakened, and then he turned into a gust of wind and slipped away. ”

The Golden Tooth Daoist looked surprised at the beginning and the end, and after a while, he came back to his senses: "So, you should not be happy to see that old man, then how do you ...... me" "At least, about the [King of Death], he is indeed right. Xuan Yi stood up and rubbed Mosley's head, "Now ......"

I'm going to make a deal with you.