Section 147 [One more]

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The red-haired god of war slowly opened his eyes and stepped into the shop step by step.

The idle people, that is, the upper-level demon seeds who came to purchase, have all been cleared from the scene.

Although they were powerful enough, they were useless in front of the holy mountain that towered into the sky.

In Asgard, the sanctuary is everything.

At this time, in the hall of the shop of Nuoda, the needle drop could be heard.

Thirteen humans based in Asgard plus the latest expedition were present.

A dozen Templars surrounded the thirteen men, standing indifferently like a group of silent ghosts.

The red-haired god of war stepped in step by step, and the heavy boots made a crisp sound on the solid wood floor, and the sound of it struck the silent hall as if it were striking on people's hearts.

He finally came to everyone, all humans.

The momentum as huge as a mountain instantly pressed on everyone's body, making every human involuntarily lower their heads, not daring to raise their heads to look at him at all.

"It's all here?" After a while, he slowly spoke, and every word made people feel a sense of oppression of cutting gold and jade, just like the sound of jade, and the pressure on people's hearts was stuffy.

"Yes, yes, Lord Templar. An obscene middle-aged man, who was probably the person in charge of the shop, lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice that he didn't dare to breathe.

The red-haired god of war ignored him, clasping his arms and waiting for the final search results.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the back, under the weight of time, any slight search noise from the store would make the obscene middle-aged man's body tremble.

After another five minutes, a Templar returned, shaking his head at the red-haired god of war.

The obscene middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but then his whole body tensed again.

There was still a noise, and the last Templar was searching.

That was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The obscene middle-aged man waited for the final verdict almost tremblingly.

Without.

The last Templar finished the search and shook his head at the red-haired god of war.

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment.

"Who?!" The Templar who had just finished searching suddenly burst into a shout, and his whole body turned into a phantom like a ghost, and rushed towards a corner of the shop.

"Don't come here!" the sharp female voice shouted at the same time, and with it appeared a slightly thin figure.

She flashed up the hall.

Confronted all the Templars.

This is an ordinary-looking girl, but there is a faint uncontrollable anger on her face, as if someone has offended her dignity.

Seeing this girl, the middle-aged man collapsed to the ground, and just kept whispering, "Templar ...... Templar ......"

The other humans also trembled slightly.

"Aren't they all here?" The red-haired god of war didn't look angry, but calm, calm and completely impossible to connect with his terrifying aura.

But the middle-aged man who had been in Asgard for a long time knew that the calmer Li Bamo was, the more terrifying he became.

The last colleague who dared to traffic in the Sacred Domain's intelligence was so calmly punched his head and smashed the shop, which led to the situation where their Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce was dominant in Asgard.

This time, I don't know if I took the wrong medicine, but I actually sent such an inexplicable expedition team to cooperate with the demon seed.

Something is wrong now, right?

He didn't even know if he would survive tonight.

"Templar ......" He is the supreme person in charge of the Darkmoon Chamber of Commerce in Asgard, and he was only frightened by Li Bamo's former power before, but now he has recovered a little, so he hurriedly remedies.

"Lord Templar. But at this moment, in the crowd that had been keeping his head down and silent, a man belonging to the newly arrived expedition team came out.

"Oh?" Librumor looked at the man with some interest.

The man also raised his head and looked at Li Bamo, a young man with an ordinary appearance, who seemed to be called Caesar, and the middle-aged man didn't remember it.

He was very anxious now, and he didn't know what kind of trouble this newcomer was making, there were really no rules, and he didn't know where to find the people above.

"Lord Templar, this is my fiancΓ©e, she is a little afraid of life, so she hid before and did not see anyone, please have a large number of her, spare her this time. So said the young man named Caesar, and went up to pull the girl, who was still angry.

The middle-aged man's voice almost reached his neck and eyes, and he was afraid that those murderous Templars would blow this young man into scum in the next moment, but he didn't dare to move.

I could only watch as the young man stepped forward.

Surprisingly, Libbata actually waved his hand to stop the Templars who were about to make a move.

"What's your name?"

"Back to my lordship, Caesar Gattuso, from the Central Continent, is a mechanic. The man finally grabbed the girl's hand and, naturally, pulled her to his side.

It can be seen that they should indeed have an intimate relationship.

Because the girl only struggled a little, muttered in a low voice who is your fiancΓ©e, and let the man grasp it.

"Mechanic, you're here to cooperate with our eastward marching team, right?" Li Bamo looked at the pair of men and women who seemed to be still making a little fuss.

"Well, I'll give you a question, and if you solve it, I'll assume that it didn't happen this time. ”

He didn't say what would happen if he couldn't solve it, but thinking about it, it would definitely not end well.

"Good. The young man named Caesar was quite calm, and he was not frightened by Li Bamo's murderous words, but just nodded in agreement.

"Since you're a mechanic, then ......" Li Bamo groaned and looked around the store, and suddenly grabbed the counter with one hand, and a new communicator was caught in his hand by some unknown method.

"Karaβ€”" He pinched it, and the communicator shattered.

"Fix it. He threw the shattered communicator to the ground and signaled that Caesar's test had begun.

"Can we use other materials?" Caesar glanced at and was not in a hurry to do anything.

"A small amount, yes. Li Bamo didn't particularly embarrass this young man.

"Okay. Caesar nodded, and began to work very calmly. ―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― ask for recommendations, ask for collections. Everyone's Winter Curtain Festival, oh no, Happy Winter Solstice Festival, eat more dumplings. In addition, I accidentally touched the fish in Gangnam. Don't blame everyone, haha.