Chapter XXXIX: The Journey Section 4

"What exactly do you want from us Chinese?" Zhang Jiaming broke the silence first.

"Money? Right? Woman? Ah, that's what mortals want to get! Isn't that the best answer, including you and me? A smile overflowed Victor's face, full of vicissitudes.

"Old man, don't be perfunctory to me, my patience is very limited, although I have your technical support, it does not mean that we will fully trust you! The reverse is also true! Zhang Jiaming mentioned that it was the first action to retaliate against Zhang Lao, and both sides got huge benefits, but Zhang Jiaming couldn't digest many of them, such as: flight technology! Even if you have more than thirty planes on hand, you can't train a usable pilot in a short period of time! Without three to five years of training, this is basically impossible, even if Victor sends more trainers to help, it is useless, not to mention that as a pilot, you need not only qualifications, but also higher requirements for their quality! Can you get a farmer with muddy hands to figure out the essentials of operation in front of a screen full of foreign languages? The answer is, of course, no! In Zhang Jiaming's forces, there is never a shortage of manpower, but it is located in the 100,000 mountains, a province with a low level of education, let alone finding a specialized pilot, even if it is difficult to find a few people with high academic qualifications! As for those Celestial Empire's brick professors, forget it, they don't deserve to be dogs! Zhang Jiaming now has more than a dozen beasts under his command who claim to have won a certain award, and they are specifically responsible for picking up big dung and drenching vegetables!

"Yes, I know that you still have a lot of doubts, which can exist when both parties have not interacted much! Young man, let's talk slowly,,,,, "The old man lay on his back comfortably and returned to the sofa. "What are you talking about?" Zhang Jiaming also lay down on the comfortable sofa, "I'm very short on time!" ”

"Not as well! Talk about you! The smile on Victor's face grew thicker. I? What do I have to talk about? Zhang Jiaming was very surprised, he was already a little annoyed that he couldn't control the pace of the conversation, but he deliberately suppressed his dissatisfaction.

"Ah, an ancient bloody, cruel and creepy ghost hovering in the old tales of the Middle Ages, finally breaking through the fog of the world and standing in a new world! You! Werewolves in ancient mythology, I'm right! The old man stood up and began to operate in front of a platform, and the screen on Zhang Jiaming's side also underwent new changes, and Zhang Jiaming's most heart-wrenching content appeared in it, his own righteous son, Lu Dingsheng! I don't mean to provoke you, my honorable chief, this is the information I secretly stole from Ferdinand, and at the same time, I can also tell you that because of the success of your attack, some people have abandoned their trust in him and turned to our forces for help, and it just so happens that my troops have succeeded in obtaining the body of your son, and I will return his body to you tomorrow! To show the sincerity of our cooperation! "Zhang Jiaming saw his godson's appearance, every hair on his body stood up, and his whole face became hideous!" Give me my baby back! Right now! Within three hours, I will see him in the place I have designed! Roaring, Zhang Jiaming's eyes also became a little blood-red! Of course, I'm already arranging the plane! Please be patient! I admit that I am also a little responsible for the occurrence of this incident! “

"I don't want to hear your explanation, what about the bodies of the other two?" "I'm sorry, Ferdinand has refused to explain their whereabouts, and I can't do anything about him for a while! However, I am sure that in the near future, I will let you know as soon as I hear from them! Zhang Jiaming, who had regained his composure, sat back on the sofa and picked up the cup with a still shaking hand.

"We took some samples, of course, just some light blood and epidermal cells!" In order not to irritate Zhang Jiaming, Victor tried to choose some less sensitive words to narrate. "As you can see, the source of your power is very fascinating to our scientists! To this end, we have done a lot of research and work to find the secret of the mutation inside your body! Unfortunately, even if we use all the high-end technology, we won't be able to solve most of the mysteries, such as how you change your appearance, how you control your body's functions, how you mobilize your powers, and how you have so many complex but simple ways of communicating! Victor continued, "Our scientists have been studying for a long time without a clue, starting with the first sample, and unfortunately, they all failed without exception! Without a living sample, we can't extract some of the things we want from dead cells! Ahem, excuse me for being verbose, but it's true. ”

"Dr. Belba, a brilliant researcher on the fossils of prehistoric human beings, has revealed a possibility that you are seeing a fossil of an ancient creature excavated from the jungles of South America! Look, it's familiar, isn't it? Zhang Jiaming looked at an excavation site on the screen, in the muddy pit, a complete humanoid skeleton was being revealed, but there is one point, the spine of this corpse has been seriously distorted, not very like a normal erect human, as the picture closes, Zhang Jiaming saw what the old man wanted to explain---- a skull that seems to be between humans and apes!" Surprised? Isn't it? The first time I saw it, I didn't regret my investment! Ha! A whole werewolf's bones! This proves that this strange creature doesn't just exist in teleportation! And now you are a living proof! "In Warsaw, Poland, we once again excavated five complete werewolf bones under the ruins of an old castle before the National Antiquities Agency took action, and they could be called your kind in terms of appearance and actual measurements, but unfortunately, three of the bones we found had their skulls damaged to varying degrees, and the other two were isotopically determined, and it can be concluded that these bones were all from around the thirteenth century!" It was the time of the Great Plague! Victor meant something, but he didn't stop, "What happened at that time, no one can guess, but we found out that the places where these werewolves died were all in different cells, and the cages in which they were held were all made of very strong iron tools, and the necks and arms of these werewolves were shackled with iron shackles, and our scientists believe that these werewolves were enslaved." ”

"So, have you checked? Who owns this castle? Zhang Jiaming asked coldly, and Victor's words began to confirm his worries, no matter how he denied it, the information provided by Old Victor began to match too many things in his dreams!

"Yes, we checked, this castle is owned by a nobleman! His mother was the daughter of a great Hungarian nobleman, and his father was a German nobleman! The youngest son of the Earls of Lübeck and Elisabeth, Baron von Colemann! As he spoke, the old man raised his head and poured a large sip of wine.

"I don't know any Earl Lübeck, but I've heard of that Earl Elizabeth! Tell me, isn't that the bloody countess? Zhang Jiaming's face became tense! An ominous premonition welled up in him.

"Of course not! The countess you are talking about is in the XVII century, and we mentioned that this baron lived in the XIII century! How can two people be connected? The old man categorically denied Zhang Jiaming's speculation, but the next sentence made Zhang Jiaming's wolf eyes wider! Unless, this woman, is a vampire! She left an heir from the thirteenth century and lived to the seventeenth century? There is a bit of abuse in the old man's words.

"Science! Believe in science, my child, we can't believe those nonsense rumors! A loud reminder, Victor continued his speech. I believe that you have read enough information, including those sent to you by the first few officials we sent, those zombies, and we are more and more convinced that the birth of you and your kind is not unreasonable, noble leader! ”

"What the hell are you trying to say? What do these zombies have to do with me? Do you think I made them? Or was it some god who appointed me to destroy them? Zhang Jiaming's face sank, he didn't have such a high consciousness, in his mind, just managing the people under his rule was enough hard work, and now a white werewolf jumped out of the dream, or what to say to himself in a misty dream: the mission of resisting the living dead! And Christopher also mentioned to himself that in the medieval murals, there are also pictures of knights fighting the dead, and finally it was the turn of this old man Victor, and he began to talk to himself about some gods! His brain suddenly became chaotic, just like throwing a red-hot soldering iron into a big pot of paste, which made Zhang Jiaming become a little nervous!

"Calm down! Child! Calm down! Victor didn't know where he had said the wrong thing, and despite the distance of thousands of miles, the old man could still feel the young man's confusion and anger.

"You and I are mortals, and without this catastrophe that exterminates humanity, we might not even have a chance to speak! Believe in one thing, and I firmly believe that this is the arrangement of fate. The old man's calm tone made Zhang Jiaming recover a little from the brink of rage. Mr. Victor, I still have questions that you haven't explained! Why the hell to snatch the old man from us Chinese? Especially those old people who have few people? ”

"Ahh Did you notice? I thought you didn't care about it at all! Hehe, in fact, we have not only grabbed the old man from your forces, but also Mexico, Egypt, the Caucasus, and even Tibet and the Siberian alpine region, and our researchers have put forward different racial samples! I can explain your question now: after many experiments by our scientists, it is believed that the outbreak of the plague is actually an external inducement that causes the internal lesions of the human body, so to speak, from the birth of human beings, perhaps, there is some kind of gene in the body suitable for the walking dead outside! Don't be in a hurry to veto, you must have understood that in your settlement, the number of young elderly people must be higher than the proportion of ordinary Han elderly people, right? Zhang Jiaming nodded silently, this is what he learned later. So, let me tell you, among the many different ethnic groups we have extracted, except for the old people of Tibetan origin in Tibet and some Indian ancestry in North America, there is almost no way to extract the same gene fragment, which we call the RIM gene! He only existed in a certain period of antiquity, in a special population, and it is no exaggeration to say that the group with these genes can be completely immune to this plague! We also call it the Divine Antibody Gene! The old man's face overflowed with a smile, "This can't be! So why? Why are so many of us unmutated? How do you explain this? "Ahh Your questions are not at all out of our expectation. Victor pressed a few buttons, and the large screen began to display data of different races, "We have lived a research notebook, although the owner of this notebook has a very disgraceful past!" Werner, Fatsim, a notorious ethnographer whose crimes were covered up by the Allies at the time, during Hitler's reign, continued to conduct inhumane experiments in the underground laboratory provided to him by the devil with prisoners of all races selected from all over the world. "As the picture changed, one after another horrific experimental reports appeared on the picture, until it settled on an old face, this man in the uniform of a party committee officer." Heinrich, Himmler. Zhang Jiaming muttered the names of the people on the pictures, "Our first-hand information, including this research report called Satan's Scroll of Human Skin, is provided by him, it's very interesting, this book written in red ink,,,,," The old man's voice became hesitant when he arrived here, and there was a brief pause, and a greater impact followed! "It's made from tens of thousands of human skins! The ink used for writing is also all fresh from the blood of young girls,,,,," Zhang Jiaming's body began to tremble unconsciously, and the appalling atrocities were displayed in front of him one after another, "I know that anyone with a sense of justice will be very unhappy about this kind of thing!" But, honorable chief, ask yourself, are you doing the same thing? The old man's cold question made Zhang Jiaming's cheeks flush all of a sudden! Are you questioning the scum of the young people I killed? Are you sympathetic to the rebels? I tell you, I saved them, it was me, not someone else! I am the one who gave them a second life! I'm their second parent, and I'm the one who taught them how to fight the zombies! Let them not fear the living dead! I am the one who has given them a stable environment to continue the human bloodline! It's me! I give their children enough to eat and their old people not to go hungry! Without me, they'd be dead bones or the walking dead! "Almost jumped, Zhang Jiaming became exhausted, completely like a mental rage, if it weren't for Victor not being in front of him, it is estimated that he would have been torn to pieces by this guy with murderous intent!" Child, but it was you who took their lives! What's the difference between what you're doing and those zombies? With a long sigh, Victor said quietly. Don't pretend to be a fool, old man, you Seraphs aren't good goods! Of course, I will kill those who dare to betray me! But, as you surely know, I've always been banished to those who are only reasonable! The argument between the two did not make each other more estranged, but understood each other's thoughts a little, and after a long silence, Victor continued: "Okay, back to the explanation I want to make to you earlier, I really don't understand why I told you so much, cough cough, this person is old, he is verbose and annoying." The picture continued to change as the old man toggled, "We got this cruel book, and handed it over to the scientific research team led by Dr. Adams for research, after all, many of the reports in it no longer require us to spend too much time searching, or repeat experiments, in this forbidden notebook, the data and information obtained by researchers are very beneficial for today's genetic engineering research, and we can even rely on some of the inherent results in it, such as artificial proteases!" Don't be surprised, this technology is just a small contribution from the book! Are you sad? Let me tell you, many of the technologies that can save more ordinary people have actually been achieved through experiments on the human body, and since the Arab times in the Middle Ages, the Knights Templar doctors have been using living people as experimental subjects, constantly testing the adaptability of the injured to different medicines, of course, this experiment has always been carried out in secret! "Laughing, Zhang Jiaming is not history blind, of course he knows the disgraceful history of the French Knights Templar, "So, there is Black Friday, so your organization has successfully stolen their results?" "If you think so, you can say, yes, that's right!" The old man's voice raised a lot: "Almost all the medical technology that can be used on human beings today is the result of predecessors!" Can you negate the achievements of those who came before you? Zhang Jiaming was speechless, this kind of thing, whoever answers can only acquiesce." Our contributions, including the so-called stolen knowledge, are recognized by all sides, including the Pope and the Vatican! No organization, no individual, has the right to criticize us, saving mankind, inheriting human civilization, is the purpose of our organization! Do you know the name of the founder of our organization? Instead, he was asked an inexplicable question, and Zhang Jiaming froze suddenly. It doesn't matter, let me tell you, he is the son of a lowly peasant, an Italian shepherd from Corsica, Mr. François, and another of whom is even more legendary, he is the adopted son of a pirate leader who roamed East Asia, Mr. Chen Mingming, and finally Mr. Bob Weil, the great Russian nobleman, do not be surprised, they are people of different eras, and our organization has been thoroughly perfected, and it is only through the efforts of the three of them! ”

"Let's get away from it, old man." Zhang Jiaming sat down, thought for a while, and continued to ask: "So, after reading so many materials, do you want to tell me that among the genes of the young people and the old people in my hands, there is the key to your cracking this plague?" Zhang Jiaming's cunning eyes could not hide the long-experienced Victor, "Young man! I warn you, now is the time for the survival of mankind, and stop using the chance of human survival as a bargaining chip! Isn't the split between me and the company enough to show the sincerity of our desire to cooperate? Because of the excitement, the old man's voice became a lot hoarse, and his hand prayed, looking at Zhang Jiaming, who was a whole circle smaller than himself, in front of him. Is it true that you have been so influenced by the priests, and you are still indifferent to the Church of God? His mournful tone made the coldness on the corners of Zhang Jiaming's mouth not ease in the slightest.

"Old man, the question of human life and death, in exchange for our Chinese speaking, is called the destiny of each peace! To put it bluntly, it was the king of Hades who told you to die in the third watch, and he would not keep you until the fifth watch! You Seraphs killed our population, destroyed our rations, and made the rebels do so many things to be sorry for us, so could it be so easy to understand the matter? Zhang Jiaming, who raised his voice, did not let go at all, he knew that this time this old ghost must have interceded for the first old man of the Seraph, and if he didn't take this opportunity to knock on more bamboo poles, he would be worthy of his dead brothers!

"Tell your terms! Child, I will convey it to you, but ,,,,," Victor leaned softly on his sofa, and could see that the old man was very tired.

"Well, in view of your unfriendly attitude and the actual damage caused to us, as well as your demand for a total truce, I have the following additional requirements: First, you must stop all military, espionage and other activities against us! Second, regarding the return of prisoners of war, we will not consider it for the time being, we need those technicians to repair the hydropower station for us! Third, a one-time compensation for the weapons and ammunition we lost in this war! In addition, the pension of the fallen must be doubled, and my negotiator agreed earlier that we should be compensated for 3,000 rounds of ammunition for the death of one person, and after my consideration, this figure must be doubled, so let's put it tentatively at 20,000 rounds! As for the caliber size, wait for our notice! "Zhang Jiaming's raid on six large bases this time, it took more than 20 days just to empty others, and with the help of more than 100 aircrews sent by Victor, all the materials that could be taken away were completely cleaned! Together with the more than 3,000 non-combatants such as ground staff and scientific and technological personnel who were captured, as well as the local enslaved Chinese people, there are more than 27,000 people in total! The food, weapons and ammunition supplied have been piled up into a hill, not to mention the captured planes, almost all of the Seraph's first one-third of the old man's family is here, Zhang Jiaming's soldiers also found more than 20 armored vehicles from several closed warehouses, no need to ask, they all participated in the attack on R County, now it's okay, Zhang Jiaming equipped himself with an armored company in one go, and then used the dozen or so earthen tanks made by the Praetorian Guard, Zhang Jiaming's confidence in fighting zombies is even more sufficient, I can't say whether this is a blessing in disguise or what, after the baptism of this war, Zhang Jiaming's army is not without any benefits!

Victor was angry for a while, this seemingly decent guy was no less than those shrewd Jewish businessmen.

"I fully agree with your first proposal, and I will inform Ferdinand. However, if you are not going to return the prisoners of war, I think there is a compromise solution, for example, on a regular basis, on a regular basis, in small batches, so that these prisoners of war can be returned to their families! Of course, in return, I think Ferdinand's child must have been willing to pay a large price for the return of these prisoners of war. What do you think? The blinking old man examined Zhang Jiaming's face, trying to find a trace of tolerance on his face. I'm sorry, but I can't promise you right away, you know, we have a shortage of tech talent! There are so many talents, tsk, I maybe, hehe, you are always embarrassed to leave from me for nothing, right? They've been in my gathering place for so long, and they've consumed a lot of food alone! What do you say? "Seeing where this cunning guy played a scoundrel, Victor couldn't help but laugh back;" Well, I'll agree to your previous proposal! The hydropower station was repaired, and all the scientific and technological personnel returned it! "As soon as the old man slipped his mouth, he misinterpreted Zhang Jiaming's meaning." I didn't say that, what I'm saying is, these people build the hydropower station, and you have to pay for the money and materials to redeem them! Victor's face turned pale, "Look, if one of my men dies, you will pay 20,000 bullets!" Okay now, it's your turn to price your personnel, I'll just say that my subordinates are all mud-legged, and few of them are educated, hey, they don't count as human talents in your eyes, right? But your people are different, all of them are high-tech and technical talents, how can you drop, you have to count the three of us as one? You're right! "The current Zhang Jiaming is not only a scoundrel in the eyes of the old man, but a modern version of Zhou Papi! Despite the ash on his face, Victor slowly opened his mouth to distinguish: "Among the people you captured, only more than 4,000 people belong to scientific and technological talents, and you have seen the rest, they are all logistics personnel doing odd jobs, and those Chinese people, we don't need to redeem them, right?" All of a sudden, he was fooled by Zhang Jiaming, the king of abduction, into paying back such a big price for nearly 30,000 captives, even if he didn't pay it himself, it was enough to make Victor's facial muscles tense! He still has the affection of an elder for Ferdinand!

"Of course, we will also take into account your difficulties and give you time to slowly gather this huge amount of ammunition!" Zhang Jiaming was very happy! Being able to blackmail a batch of ammunition that does not require money, and still holding a large number of workers in their hands who will not feed in vain and are particularly capable of working, tsk, only need to pay a little food, plus strengthen the management of several labor management camps, anyway, these specific things are taken care of, and they will not worry about anything at all! The first Zhang Lao who was the enemy of himself has been completely disabled, and he can't set off the storm in a short time, even if he wants to continue the war, he has to estimate the safety of those captured people under him, foreigners especially talk about human rights, Zhang Jiaming sees that this point completely controls their lives! "As for those workers, we will settle them reasonably and patiently, and wait patiently for the moment when you pay the ransom!" Hehe, Zhang Jiaming, who was smirking at this, picked up and turned his back to Victor's projection.

"Thank you for providing so much valuable information, I think, I have seen enough, I will send you the living experiment materials you need on time, on a regular basis, this is an agreement between me and you, we will not break our promise, but, old man, I advise you to stay away from that Ferdinand, I am doing this for your good, really!" The words of separation were spoken, and Zhang Jiaming left the room without looking back.

Victor, in the distance, sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, lost in thought.

"Father, please forgive me and other mortal sins and let the souls of the departed rest forever." Christopher knelt down in front of the shrine in the prayer hall, praying respectfully, after so many things, the priest's state of mind became more and more unable to calm down, and the brutal behavior of human beings in the struggle for power and profit had made this compassionate clergyman no longer dare to take the things around him lightly.

The thunder outside became louder, and dozens of lightning bolts crossed to show their hideous appearance in the dark rain curtain of the night, and it was another rainy night before winter came.

The Doberman Pinscher lying next to him whined and whispered, it was their mission to follow Mr. Priest, so they followed Christopher's footsteps almost inseparably, even during normal preaching and preaching, these two loyal dogs strictly carried out the orders instilled by Zhang Jiaming. Suddenly, both of them pricked up their pointed ears and looked back at the open doorway, and due to the dense thunder, the aging priest did not notice that the door of the prayer hall had been opened, and two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in the door. With the flash of lightning, Christopher slowly stood up, his eyes squinted, trying to see who was bothering him at this time.

"Father Grandpa, Father Father God! She, she, she's ,,,, here again,,,, that ,,, me ,,," Zhu Madman stammered, and he didn't know how to express it at a loss. The two big dogs bared their teeth, and the sound of sneering began to sound, and the vicious four eyes locked on the thin figure standing at the doorway.

"Father, it's me!" Containing excitement, Mo Kui took off his cloak, and a thin shadow fell to the ground!

In the inner court at the back, the two sat facing each other, and Mo Kui had a plate of white bread in front of him, as well as a small glass of red wine, which were the most nutritious foods that the priest could get his hands on. Mo Kui ate very carefully, her pale face seemed to dare not waste even a little bit of bread crumbs, even the one that fell on the ground was picked up by her nervous hands and dust, just as she wanted to eat it, this action was stopped by the priest!

Looking at this child, who was like his own daughter, gently and concernedly, the priest was very sad: "Tell me, child, how are you doing, you must tell me the truth!" Mo Kui held the breadcrumbs in a daze, and a palpitating pain flashed in his eyes, "Tell me, I can help you!" I'm your most trusted friend, aren't I? Mo Kui's trembling hands betrayed her mood at the moment, the exile life in the mountains is not something that can be summed up in one sentence compared to the hardships in the plains! Wow a cry, Mo Kui gave up his reserve, threw himself into the priest's arms and cried, Christopher comforted the crying girl, and continued to comfort her with kind words, intermittently, sobbing Mo Kui explained the situation in the mountains. At the beginning, a group of more than 2,000 people was able to hold on to the beginning of spring until the beginning of the next year, and even if it was spring, it could rely on the special products of the mountains, such as various mushrooms and wild vegetables, to support the first harvest season at the beginning of summer! It's a pity that God doesn't have pity and suffering people, as the saying goes, the poorer you are, the hell you see, and the colder you get, the windier! Where is Dagu Town, there are still nearly 200 acres of land, if you are willing to walk a few more steps, more land is not difficult to find, unfortunately, those who go out to farm will never find their way home! At the beginning, some farmers disappeared inexplicably, and the organized town militia conducted several detailed searches, but did not find any signs of those missing people, and before being driven out of R County, this place has been repeatedly screened and cleaned up, there can be no zombies, even if there are, they are just those scattered zombies, and the probability of appearing cannot be lower! The militia can deal with it at will! However, as the number of missing people increased, the crowd began to become uneasy, and the vigilant militia also resumed the cancelled night patrol system at night, and then, as time went on, the number of missing people continued to increase, and even a few times in the middle of the day, people would suddenly disappear, and the shadow of fear completely enveloped this group of unfortunate refugees! Only a few excited witnesses confirmed that they saw an extremely fast figure often haunting the vicinity of Dagu Town, but the strange man was unkempt and agile, no one could see his true appearance, and even the militia tried to surround him several times, but they couldn't catch even the slightest clue! The fact that the environment was no longer safe made those who had gone out to farm or gather become cautious, torches were lit, and there were patrolling militiamen standing in every corner of the town, and the situation that they could not go out made the people trapped here have to face the test of food shortage in the coming cold winter!

"So, you're here because of the food?" The priest wiped away the girl's tears and asked with concern.

"No, no, no! Father! I beg you! I beg you! "People don't cry when they are not sad, by this time, Mo Kui has completely paid the terrible price for his stupid thoughts! In just one and a half months, that mysterious figure has eaten a full hundred and eighteen people! If you continue at this pace, at the beginning of spring, all the people in this town will become the food of that monster! "Let's come back, Father! We were wrong, but, we already knew we were wrong! You don't know, we don't have medicine, and many babies who are not born long, and those who have given birth, are dying! Ahhhh,,,,h "I beg you! I beg you! Let those innocents come back! No matter what kind of punishment, I am willing to accept it! Even if you chop me alive! I admit it too! "After the ruthless Zhang Jiaming killed all the subordinates of the First Elder of the Seraphic Angel who tried to contact the Vault Dweller, he was also cut off as the only way to help, and the murderer's step by step was pressing, Mo Kui's group of democratic forces have indeed reached the point of exhaustion, and it is impossible to refrain from being relented." Father, have mercy on us, I beg ,,,,, you, have mercy on the innocent lambs, they are all children of the Lord, and you cannot watch them in the wilderness! Ah,,"Crying so much that Mo Kui was half-kneeling on the ground, refusing to get up with the support of the priest.

It took a while for the priest's tired face to show a resolute expression. "I promise you! Child! However, things have to come step by step, and there is no hurry! “

Mo Kui stood up from the ground all of a sudden, his eyes shining with hope.

"First of all, you immediately take my password and go to the station of the Holy Guard, and you tell them ,,,," whispered, and the priest explained Mo Kui in detail for a long time. "I'll take care of the rest, remember, kids, cherish your chances! Don't trouble the Grand Boss! With a pleading plea, the priest lovingly wiped the stains from Mo Kui's face again.