Chapter 310: Pay the money
Jiang Qiu re-entered the reincarnation, holding the Death Scythe in his hand, at this time he was already the top combat power among the people in front of him, and it was the kind that could be used by more than one enemy.
This kind of strength is already very terrifying, I'm afraid that in addition to the god of death in this world, the saint Maneli deity, or the appearance of several gods in Western Europe, he can be suppressed, the strongest existence in the real reincarnation realm, and the strength of the first person under the sage.
With such combat power, how could it not be feared by everyone.
Jiang Qiu fell down after destroying the clone of Saint Maneli, and raised his hand to open the ancient bell of the fat man.
Inside the Gu Yu Bell, Jiang Qiu saw that the fat man was holding a game console in his hand and pressing it vigorously, and when he saw that the Gu Bell was lifted, he raised his big fat face and smiled at Jiang Qiu: "It's over?" ”
Jiang Qiu's eyelids fluttered, and he was a little speechless, before the fat man wanted to go out to save him twice, but he saw it in his eyes, this fat man is really big-hearted, after seeing Jiang Qiu break through the ban on the holy light of St. Fran, he began to sit on the ground and play games, this mentality, there is really no one.
"I said Xiongye, you have a lot of good things, with the power of my reincarnation, I can't help but get this ancient bell, what kind of good thing is this?"
Jiang Qiu looked at the ancient bell curiously, there were many rune lines on the ancient bell, and from Jiang Qiu's vision at this time, he still couldn't understand this kind of pattern.
"I'm afraid this is, my master built it for you, right?"
Jiang Qiu asked in surprise.
The fat man grinned, took the ancient bell from Jiang Qiu's hand and put it away: "The things on my body are all made by your master, and I call this bell cheeky." ”
"Cheeky ......"
Jiang Qiu was speechless for a while, what about this way of naming?
Can you be a little more grounded?
"Your master said that it can resist the full force of the sages and powerhouses, as long as this bell is buckled, death will definitely not be able to die, but it will be a little boring to hold it inside."
The fat man laughed: "But I can't stand the boredom, so I have prepared a lot of game consoles and the like,"
Jiang Qiu was speechless for a while, this fat man's ability to entertain himself is really great, and his unreliable spirit has also been exerted to the extreme.
Gan Fatzi glanced at the Death Scythe in Jiang Qiu's hand, nodded and said, "Yes, I said that you can take it in, and it is true." ”
Jiang Qiu felt a chill, when did you say that I could subdue this Death Scythe?
Gan Fatzi no longer paid attention to Jiang Qiu, stepped on a city wall brick that had become a ruin, looked at Knight Kusser, Sir Gurk and others, and waved his hand magnificently: "Okay, now you all see the strength gap between yourself and our exorcism, right?" ”
"I won't say much about this, it's easy to make you feel inferior."
Gan Fat Man sneered and put on a posture that none of you can do, while saying seemingly modest and modest words on his mouth, which caused all the S-level powerhouses to scold Gan Fat Man for being hypocritical, I have never seen such a person who lacks morality.
The paladins of the Order all showed mild anger on their faces, and they all forcibly suppressed their anger under Kusser's gaze.
Sir sneered even more, and stood aside with several members of the Scarlet Club in black trench coats.
Kane's weapons have all been taken away, and at this moment, there is no capital to resist Gan Fatzi and Jiang Qiu.
Everyone knows that Gan Fatzi and Jiang Qiu are in the same group, and it will be difficult to get any income from this trip to Africa.
"Next, I announce that we have found the way to enter the underground resources, and we have also found the approximate and accurate point, you see, are you going to enter? Still not going to enter? ”
Gan Fatzi threw out another question, causing everyone to finally can't help but scold.
"Are you going to hit your own heart, don't you have a B number?"
"Fat man, what tricks are you going to play?"
"Although we are weak, can you really get that resource so easily?"
Several S-rank masters shouted.
"Okay, you are really smart, you know my preferences, and you are a fellow believer with me at a glance."
Gan Fat Man pointed to a white-skinned member standing behind the Scarlet Club and praised, "Sure enough, it's a dark race, not bad, not bad." ”
"Your sister, whoever is in the same way as you, your whole family is in the same way."
The member of the Scarlet Club was furious, but helpless.
"Then I'll make a condition now, this was originally the territory of our exorcism."
The fat man gestured with his hand around the city wall and said.
"Bullshit, the territory of your exorcism, this is Zulima's tribe, the black-robed little fat wizard just now is in control here, Gan Fatty, are you black-hearted or not, do you want to be shameless?"
Spirit King Dalari shouted gloomily.
This fat man is so immoral that he enclosed the tribe in the territory of the exorcism in two sentences, which means that if they continue to enter the part of the ruined city wall in front of them, they are fighting against the exorcism!
And that magical resource is obviously under the ground of this rainforest, how can everyone let Gan Fat Man draw territory at will?
"Don't talk nonsense, I said it's mine, it's mine, if you want to enter my territory, it is equivalent to wanting to enter the territory of the exorcism, and if there is a problem, dismiss it!"
With a wave of his hand, the fat man directly scolded the Spirit King Dalari back.
"You ......"
Dalari was a little annoyed, and was about to have a seizure, when he glanced at Jiang Qiu beside the fat man, and had to hold back this anger.
"Then, now that we occupy this stockade, the rules are set by us, and you have no objections, right?"
The fat man shook his head proudly, what is domineering? It's called domineering!
Many S-class powerhouses were silent one by one, they wanted to have objections, was it useful?
There is an objection to dismiss it!
When people stand there, they have the confidence to speak.
"Gan Fatty, tell me, how do you plan to set the rules?"
Kuser pondered for a moment.
Since Gan Fatzi said the problem of the rules, it means that they will be allowed to enter the back mountain.
And at this time, most of the heavy aura on the back mountain was absorbed by Jiang Qiu, and the repulsive force was gone, and everyone wanted to go in, so they had too many scruples.
"My rule is that this collapsed city wall was destroyed by you, so you will naturally have to compensate!"
Gan Fatzi pointed to the city wall that had collapsed into ruins, and said with a sigh of teeth.
"This wall has nothing to do with us!"
"That's not what we sabotage."
"That is, whatever we do, it's obviously ......"
Someone looked at Jiang Qiu halfway through his words, and wanted to say that Jiang Qiu had destroyed it, but he didn't say anything.
"I said that it was you who destroyed it, that is, you destroyed it, and if it is destroyed, you must compensate, which is as natural as repaying debts, and it is rejected if there is any objection!"
The fat man snorted and said coldly.
"This ......"
An S-class powerhouse touched his nose again, so he had to swallow his anger and keep silent.
"No objections, right? Okay, the unanimous vote is passed, you have to compensate, and don't run a single one. ”
Gan Fat said, then winked at Jiang Qiu and smiled proudly.
Jiang Qiu was speechless for a while, this guy's ability to pull the banner of tiger skin is first-class, he was the boss by his master's side back then, and now that he is here, it is still like this.
"Okay, from now on, come one by one, and those who have paid the money can go in and wait in line."
The fat man said, suddenly pulled out a table and put it in front of him, then pulled out a recliner and lay on it, and knocked on the table comfortably: "Come on, if you want to go in to hunt for treasure, pay the money first." ”
"Pay ......"
All the S-level masters are twitching again, this guy is so shameless! It's clearly robbing here.
Speaking of paying money, in fact, these S-level masters don't matter, each of them has accumulated a lot of wealth, and paying money is nothing, as long as they don't hand over the spiritual weapon.
But it's not about money!
It's a matter of face!
As long as you pay the money, it is equivalent to losing face, and it means that all major organizations have bowed to the exorcism!
This spread out, and the momentum of the exorcism had to be greatly boosted again.
But they don't pay the money, it seems that the fat man doesn't plan to release him!
"I said Gan Fatty, how much do you pay, you have to say the number, right?"
Kuser stood there and thought about it for a long time, thinking that it was nothing more than a loss of something outside his body, and he didn't care about money, but there must be a value!
"Come by head, according to my preference, according to personal enthusiasm, come, Kuser, you are the first to come, I will definitely take you less."
The fat man's fat fingers tapped on the edge of the table, and it was not too pleasant.
"Your uncle!"
"What the hell is this, according to your preference, according to your enthusiasm, do you want to pit it again?"
"Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore, we don't want this resource in the Death Society, let's quit!"
Spirit King Dalari said in annoyance, and turned around with Kane and the others to leave.
"Want to go? Hmph, when you climbed the city wall just now, you were the most active in the death society, and you broke Lao Tzu's city wall, and you don't want to compensate? What kind of robbers are you? Jiang Qiu? them! ”
As soon as the fat man raised his hand, Jiang Qiu's figure appeared in front of Dalari, the death sickle in his hand humming, and it seemed that he would not be stingy in the face of his old friend!
Dalari almost cried, saying that we robbers, is there anyone stronger than you?
However, seeing the Death Scythe, Dalari also weakened, after all, they still want to bring the Death Scythe back, maybe after entering the back mountain, they will have a chance to recapture the Death Scythe?
Thinking of this, Dalari turned and stood there again.
"Not leaving again?"
"I knew you were talking like you were farting."
The fat man said, scolding with a cold face: "If you don't leave, come over and pay the money, grind and chirp." ”
Dalari snorted, didn't go, didn't move, he wanted to see what the situation was.
Kuser frowned and hesitated for a while, then suddenly stepped forward: "There are twelve of us in total, how much do we have to pay?" ”
"You Holy Knights, you helped us stop St. Fran just now, you did a good job, it's good to pay 100 million for one person, ask for dollars!"
The fat man waved his hand and said as if he had opened the back door.
(End of chapter)