Chapter 198: Renting and Liaison

After contacting the owner through the house number in front of the house, Thor was able to rent the one-storey cottage in Evelore. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The monthly rent was $800, which was nothing to Thor, and after he agreed without hesitation, the landlady had a happy smile on her face, and she saw Thor's brand new car parked outside the door, and she guessed that the person in front of her was not a bad person.

After saying goodbye to the landlord and being admonished, Thor took the black cat and walked slowly around the house.

This is a two-bedroom house, with a bathroom in the master bedroom and the main hall, plus the kitchen and the front and back yards and the garage next to it.

The living room is relatively spacious, with a transparent coffee table in the middle of the large three-piece sofa, a brown-red TV cabinet in front, and a color TV hanging on the wall, the overall environment is very comfortable.

There was also a door to the basement in the garage, and Thor couldn't have been more satisfied with the fact that this house had a basement, which is why he finally decided to rent it.

He came here to bring back some scientists who could promote the development of science and technology among the Soths, but scientists were just ordinary people, and they couldn't invade other people's spirits and then occupy people's bodies just through the dream core like him.

In other words, he will eventually bring these scientists back to Wotan in the form of an entity, which means entity crossing.

Although the obstacles of the barrier are very small whether it is Wotan or this world, even a thin layer as thin as window paper is like a moat for ordinary creatures, and only Thor can use the ability of his dream core to use some tricky methods to travel between the two worlds.

Now to bring a living person from here to Wotan, the first thing Thor has to do is construct a door.

Speaking of which, the principle is actually much the same, it is nothing more than using the core of the dream world as a transit, becoming a bridge connecting the two worlds and undertaking the transmission of information in them.

It's just that the origin power required by the transmission entity far exceeds the consumption of the transmission spiritual power, and Thor conservatively estimates that if the most common "sacrifice" method is used, it will probably be necessary to sacrifice the lives of millions of ordinary people to make up enough for the origin energy of the transmission entity.

Thor stood in the empty basement, scratching his head in a little distress, he really couldn't afford to get millions at once, tens of millions of ordinary people committed suicide here, burning their lives to open the door to another world for him.

Moreover, with the control of this world, so many people gathered together have long attracted attention, and Thor can't deal with the state apparatus with his appearance.

"I don't know if there is an existence in this world that has entangled a large amount of origin power. Thor muttered to himself, dumbfounded.

If there were people in this world who were entangled in a large amount of Origin Power, then it would be much more convenient for his plan, according to his estimates, as long as he sacrificed about 5-10 such people, it would be enough to replace millions of ordinary people.

These people, who are surrounded by a large number of origins, are actually so-called paranormals, supermen, or some other strange race.

Although they are invisible, the Origin Power is still unconsciously changing their bodies and their spirits, allowing them to either gain extraordinary powers or gradually evolve into a new species.

Generally speaking, every world should have such a existence, but Thor's trouble now is where to find such a person.

"It would be nice if I could find one—" Thor thought to himself, "special people will always form small circles unconsciously, and if you find one, you may be able to find a large number of them." ”

He came back to his senses, and saw the black cat leisurely looking east and west in the basement, not jumping onto the wooden workbench and fiddling with the drawings that seemed to be useless on it, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

"Also, what's the use of worrying so much, scientists don't have a word about it. ”

Thinking of this, Thor eased his anxious mood a little, turned his head to the black cat and said:

"Gone—" said as he walked up the stairs, pulling out his phone, flipping through the phone book, and clicking on a new number he had just added.

The name of the owner of the number is written in English as "Sorrentino", who is a member of the mafia who was previously controlled by Sol's induced hypnosis.

Pressing the dial key, after a few "beeps-", a man's deep voice sounded, "Good afternoon--?"

"Hey, hello, Sorrentino. Saul kept holding the key he had just gotten from the landlord, went to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and lazily lay back and said:

"Do you remember me?

"It's you—of course I do. Sorrentino's voice suddenly became low and serious, and at the same time, Thor heard a "click" sound of the chair rubbing against the ground, as if Sorrentino had just stood up from the stool.

"What do you command?" pauses for about a few seconds, and Sorrentino's voice resounds again with the sound of "popping" footsteps.

"Oh, don't stress Sorrentino, there's nothing special. Thor lay on the sofa and stroked the hair of the black cat next to him with his left hand, and after being looked at by the other party's disgusted gaze, he took out his hand and grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV in front of him.

"Just wanted to ask about the information I asked you to gather for me, how did you do?"

"I'm investigating, I'm sorry, sir—it's too short, just ...... yesterday," Sorrentino explained, slightly nervous.

"Ah, I said don't worry, Sorrentino, it's just normal chat, nothing special, you're doing well, just keep doing it. ”

Thor's words seemed to make the other party breathe a long sigh of relief, and a long gasp could be heard over the phone.

"In addition to that incident, I have a new thing to ask you for recently. ”

"Sir, please speak. ”

Thor was bored as he switched the channel in front of him, his eyes not focused on the TV, apparently thinking about something else.

"I want to buy some guns, not just pistols, maybe some big guys, you know it's not easy to get these things in New York. ”

After listening to Thor's words, the other party was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "...... Mr. Eddie, what exactly do you need?"

"Hmm...... Semi-automatic, shotguns and stuff like that, and then a lot of bullets. ”

Saul didn't want to buy a gun on a whim, but he happened to have a lot of spare money left in his hand, to be honest, he really had money and nowhere to spend, and he felt that it was a waste to spend more than 800,000 US dollars in his hands.

Thinking that he would have to go back to Wotan anyway, if he could bring some arms back, even if it was just to form a thermal weapon unit of a few dozen people, it would be a huge increase in the combat effectiveness of the Soths.

In a big city like New York, the regulation of guns is quite strict, and with Saul's current status, it is unrealistic to legally buy so many guns, so he has to turn to Sorrentino, who is well versed in this kind of thing.