"Not enough."

"You-this is a price to sit on the ground!" Baldel had a bad complexion.

"You tried to take away the authority of the newborn Sunali, and the authority was taken by Rasambo, and you stole and were beheaded, and you want me to heal you?" Artemis stared coldly at Baldell.

"Sister, you are angry, I will discuss with the God of Light, and I promise to let you get a satisfactory result." Seeing that the situation was not good, Merges hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Lord Light, don't be angry." Melges pulled through Balder.

"I know that you are forgivable for Sunali to make a move, and we understand that the authority of the sun god and the authority of the god of light have a lot to do with it, and it is justified if you snatch it, but you may not know the relationship between my sister and that person,

That person is actually my brother-in-law. ”

Baldel: "??? ”

"In this way, you suffer a little loss, and take an extra piece of Moon Essence, so that I can explain it here, and my sister's face will be better!"

Baldell nodded strangely, but then said, "It's too expensive, I'll pay up to half a moon essence, but I can add another Sun Stone." ”

Merges smiled and nodded.

"Sister, Baldell told me that he could pay for a piece and a half of the Moon Essence, a Sun Stone."

Artemis nodded, "Yes." ”

……

The blood-colored filthy power on Baldel's arm met the power of Artemis' pure goddess and began to melt like spring snow.

After all, there is a specialization in the arts, and although Baldell is the god of light, it is more appropriate to expel darkness than filth, after all, the power of light in his hands is not complete.

Filth doesn't have to be dark, just like ** and geranium

Baldel's face was strange, and his mind kept thinking about what Merges had just said.

"Isn't this woman a virgin god? Lost her virginity but was not rejected by authority??? Baldel pondered inwardly.

As the power of the blood-colored filth vanished, the bones on Baldel's arms began to grow rapidly, and flesh and blood crept up on the bones.

Baldel's face began to slowly turn pale, he had just locked the wound and lost not much of his life force, but it was better to last, and now after the filthy power on his arm was removed, it would take a lot of life force to repair his body.

"Thank you, Goddess, for your help." Baldel said with a smile on his face.

"No, get paid."

Baldell hurriedly took out three stones from his divine kingdom, two pieces of moon essence containing extremely cold aura, and one flint stone that emitted heat.

"Thinking about it, I did something wrong just now, what I did was really immoral, I hope the goddess can forgive."

Handing the three stones over, Artemis glanced at them and took the two Moon Essences into his hand.

"That's enough, as I said before, I'll take this thing of equal value."

"Naturally, thank you, Goddess." Baldell laughed.

Although the two had a quarrel before, this aspect is so big, the gods don't look up and don't look down, and it's not good if the relationship is too stiff.

Therefore, most of the gods have a very 'harmonious' relationship with each other, after all, everyone is helpless against the other gods, and the gods who can still stay until now have similar basic strength - unless they can kill with one blow like Rasamubo did with Sunali.

……

Time passed quickly, and the next morning, Lasambo returned to his hut listlessly with white meow in his arms and his hair like a bird's nest.

"Huh?"

Rasambo's face suddenly froze.

The glass in his house was broken, and not only on the first floor, but also on the balconies on the second and third floors.

"Damn...... Who smashed my glass? ”

Rasamubo disappeared in a flash, appearing in his room.

The house was in a mess, computers, mainframes, decorations, glass tables, all smashed to pieces.

A wave of anger welled up in my heart: "Who is it?" ”

He didn't plan to call the police, but his eyes kept traversing the timeline, searching.

……

Three so-called "social youths" with cut heads smashed the glass in their bedrooms, removed the glass on the anti-theft window with a screwdriver, and then turned into the house, and the first thing they did was to smash the computer host to prevent Bai Yaming from checking and monitoring.

Then, he began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, stuffing all the valuable things into his pockets.

There was also a young man on the phone: "Hey, Brother Sun, this kid has no one at home." ”

"None? Then smash this kid's house. ”

……

Brother Sun?

Rasamubo narrowed his eyes, flipped through Bai Yaming's memories in his mind.

"No, Bai Yaming himself doesn't know many friends surnamed Sun, and no one is called Brother Sun."

The charm in his eyes turned again, catching a wisp of breath from the three young men just now, searching the entire city.

In a low-rent house, I found three people sleeping in bed.

Rasamubo did not kill a few people, but chose to cast a curse.

The eyes pierced the void and looked at the threads of cause and effect that were wound around them.

Wisp by wisp search.

"Found it."

Unlike Bai Yaming's gentleness in investigating the case for Lu Jiao, Rasamubo was wrapped in black tentacles, and fangs slowly appeared.

Then all the visions of Rasambo disappeared and the phone was called.

……

"Hello? Ao Feng, transfer some people to help me do something. ”

……

Not long ago, several squads appeared, carrying travel bags, all white trench coats, and black sunglasses.

Rassambo looked at the RPG shape that was faintly propped out of his travel bag, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Guys, this time we don't deal with paranormal events, we go to the strongholds of human traffickers and organ traffickers and rescue hostages."

Everyone looked at each other, one by one at least A-level cultivation, is it too bullying to go to the stronghold of ordinary people? And also with a magic modified bazooka, C-4 bombs......

Just to attack an ordinary person's stronghold?

Isn't it too robust?

But it's really cool, the traffickers killed the whole family.

"Here." Rasamubo gestured lightly to the other end of the city.

Several people saluted respectfully.

……

Nanwei Group, a local company in Luanchuan, has always made profits from Luanchuan's local mineral resources, molybdenum, but later invested in some tourism, and is also a large local enterprise.

But I didn't expect that in such a small place, there was still organ trading.

Sun Hao is the second-in-command of this company, more than 30 years old, of course, the son is expensive by the father.

"It's on the second basement floor, there is a low concentration of ether on the market, they are drunk people, plus ether is colorless and tasteless, and they will continue to fall into a coma after inhaling it, our main task is to ensure the safety of the hostages, of course, as long as all the traffickers are killed, aren't the hostages safe?"

Mission: "Good way! ”