Chapter 126: Demon Hunters Don't Make Money
"The black light is made from my blood, my blood is too valuable for you to research, but if you need to-"
Bai Ye stretched out his hand, and blood began to seep out of the belly of his right index finger.
Agnus quickly took out the vial and filled it with all the blood that flowed out, before sneering: "If you want to control the demon, you really need ......"
"I know." Bai Ye waved his hand absentmindedly.
Agnus wanted his blood, on the one hand, so that White Night could control those newly created demons, and on the other hand, he really wanted to study it.
Whatever the reason, White Night wouldn't care.
In the future, Bai Ye will no longer need to take the initiative to create any "black light warriors", he will have more powerful and controllable black light demons.
Of course, Black Light Demons can only be used as "weapons" and cannot be expected to do anything else.
"By the way, Agnus, can you make the demon look better when you make it?" White Night watched Agnas make a very nonsensical request.
"Huh?"
Now Agnas is also a little confused, hoping to make the artificial demon look better?
It's too hard for a strong man.
"How about some disguise, you say? At least not too ugly, the Silver Knight kind is good. "Don't you think it's a challenge?" β
"I'll try my best." Agnus reached out and wiped his forehead.
Time flew by, and about an hour later, a loud bang came from outside, accompanied by a roar that resounded through the sky.
Bai Ye frowned, and when he walked out, there was an extra behemoth in the sky - a super stone statue close to two hundred meters.
With the appearance of the magic swordsman Sparta, the super weapon of the Demon Sword Order, the savior.
"Didn't you say don't destroy the savior?" White night forehead.
The huge body of the savior fell, slammed into the ground, cracks appeared on the surface, and he knelt on the ground.
The surrounding scene was completely destroyed.
Then it fell.
The head landed not too far from the church, and the ground shook, and the wind swept away in all directions with the jumble of building debris.
After a while, the smoke and dust gradually cleared.
You can see that near the head of the savior, there are several more figures.
"Let's go." White Night said to Agnas and walked briskly over there.
In front of the head of the savior, there were five of them.
Nero was standing with Gilliet and talking to her.
Next to him is Dante, who is dressed in red, and next to him are two tall Xing-sense-royal sisters, one with long blonde hair and the other with short black hair, Tracey and Letty.
The clothes are very indescribable.,It's very book-like.γ
These two people can also be regarded as the "starting cause" of this incident.
Without Letty to bring information, Tracey took Dante's magic tools and Spartan greatsword and ran away, and the Pope's dream of world domination was still far away.
Of course, a year and a half later will be realized.
After all, Nero was in the Order as a descendant of Sparta, and after the power was awakened, it was impossible not to be noticed for a long time.
"Dante." White Night walked up to Dante.
"Ahem." Dante, who was still looking at Nero and the two, turned his head with a little embarrassment on his face.
"What about not destroying the savior?" White Night pointed to the savior lying on the ground.
The embarrassed expression on Dante's face became even more obvious, White Night provided the Enma Blade, provided information, and helped them clear the obstacles, even the people and the Order Knights could do it directly - no need for Letty and Tracey to do it.
Even if you want Dante's magic tools, you are willing to pay for them.
Basically, the only requirement was not to destroy the Savior, and as a result, the Savior is still on his knees.
Looking at the heart-wrenching look on Agnus's face, it is not easy to fix it.
"Well, I'll give you all the magic tools, and I'll give you all the ones I have." Dante said.
Although he was unruly, he was a reasonable man.
"Big brother, can the magic tool be worthy of the savior...... And, I'm a little skeptical, you can really decide where your magic equipment goes? White Night glanced at Letty, who was beside Dante.
Letty and Tracey both laughed.
Although Dante is very powerful, he usually takes on the task of hunting demons, and his life is very chic.
But, in fact, this goods are really poor and in debt.
Letty is one of his biggest creditors.
Otherwise, Dante wouldn't have sold those magic tools once in a while.
Magic tools are also very precious, right?
"Forget it, I'll tell you later, Agnas will go check on the Savior." Bai Ye said.
"Okay." Agnus staggered away.
In front of Dante, Tracey, and Letty, a group of demon hunters who hunt demons for a living, he is really under a lot of pressure.
Even though Tracey is a demon herself, Dante is half-demon.
White Night walked over to Nero and Gilliette and coughed, interrupting the conversation between the young couple.
"Where's Credo?" Bai Ye asked.
Nero shook his head solemnly, but Gilliet did not speak, and his eyes were red.
"I see." Bai Ye nodded, "What are you going to do next?" β
"What should I do?"
Hearing Bai Ye's words, both of them were stunned for a moment.
Now that the Pope and Credo are all dead, there are still some members of the Knights of the Demon Sword Order.
The Order can be said to be divided.
Because of the appearance of the savior, the island has also been destroyed in many places.
So, where should Nero and Giriet go?
The two of them were still in the midst of the euphoria of resolving the danger and the mixed emotions of Cledo's death.
Suddenly pulled back to "reality" by the white night, the next thing to face is the most serious "survival problem".
"Have you not considered what you will eat and where you will live in the future, you used to live on the Order. Now the Order is gone. Bai Ye said.
"I ......"
Nero was a little dazed, but then showed a determined look, looked at Jiliet and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of you, I promised Credo." β
"Oh, naΓ―ve."
Without waiting for Ji Liye to be moved, Bai Ye said beside him, "Nero, what do you take care of him, if you are alone, I believe you can live anyway." β
"But can you really afford another person's life, boy?"
"Do you know how much a woman's lipstick, makeup, clothes cost? Do you know how much a quiet and comfortable home costs? β
"Do you know how much money you will spend on your children in the future?"
White Night behaved even more like a harsh old father, shattering Nero and Gillie's beautiful relationship without any impurities at once.
Pulls them to the level of very vulgar, very life.
"I don't care." Juliet said that of course she could follow Nero to suffer.
"Oh, is it? Nero, you have a very good girlfriend. Bai Ye said mockingly.
Nero's face is not good-looking, Gillieth doesn't care, can he not care?
"I can hunt demons, this should be ......," Nero thought for a moment, and said what he did best.
"Heh, hunting demons? Dante, come here. White Night beckoned to Dante.
Dante reluctantly walked over, he was now indebted to the White Night.
"Come, look at your Uncle Dante, it's not a teenager to kill demons, Dante, tell Nero, how much money have you earned, is it enough to support your family?" Bai Ye asked.
"I don't need to raise a family." Dante said, turning his head.
Behind him, Tracey and Letty laughed even more happily, but Ding didn't need to support his family, he was simply in debt.
The reason for this is that Dante suffered heavy battle losses while hunting demons.
Most of the money was used to make up for the damage in battle, and there was a feat of destroying the entire bridge in order to hunt a demon.
Can you not go into debt?
"Look, I'm in debt." Bai Ye was heartbroken, "So, the witchers can't make money!" It's not just you, but the other white-haired witchers are poor too. β
Of course, this is actually an exaggeration of Bai Ye's words.
However, witchers can't make money, but Nero, Dante, and some of the same white-haired witchers are not suitable for making money.
They don't care about money at all.
But Nero is different, he has a sister to take care of, and the other two white-haired witchers are taken care of by the royal sister.
The fate of people is not the same from person to person.
"Hey, don't you understand the witchers who can't make money?" Letty touched Dante.
"Poor? Can the matter of the witcher be considered poor? Dante said angrily.
Then there are incomprehensible words such as "The witcher is poor, save the world ......".
Seeing Nero being devastated and transformed from a rebellious boy into a hard-pressed young man who has no way to face life.
Bai Ye nodded with great satisfaction: "But it doesn't matter, I have money." β
"You?" Nero glanced warily at the white night.
"Damn, what do you mean by that look? I'm not interested in your sister-in-law. Bai Ye said, "I want you." β
Now, the person with wary eyes became Ji Liet.
"I want to hire you as my bodyguard, young million, if you do well, you can be promoted and raised, and the annual salary of tens of millions is not a problem. When the time comes, Juliet can buy whatever she wants, a diamond ring the size of a pigeon's egg, and buy whatever she wants. "White Nights have the air of an upstart.
"You don't need bodyguards, do you?" Nero said.
He had seen the ability to kill seven times in the white night, and he didn't look like a person who needed a bodyguard.
"You've also seen my business card, a proper big person, a big man like me, it's normal to go out with a bodyguard or something. When you encounter something, you will order your subordinates to solve it, and if you do it yourself, the force will drop. Bai Ye said.
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The crowd was speechless for a while.
So hiring Nero as a bodyguard, with an annual salary of tens of millions or something, is it just to pretend to be forced?
Sure enough, it's a rich man!
"Actually, compared to looking for a little white face like you, I prefer to find a few beautiful bodyguards or something, but now the environment doesn't allow it, no way." Bai Ye added, "Well, think about it. β
Nero nodded, already moving.
At this time, Agnus ran back and whispered a few words in the ear of the white night.
White Night nodded and looked at Dante.
Dante's face instantly became serious, and he didn't know why, but suddenly he felt a huge pressure.
Is this the power of "money"?