Chapter 10 Countdown: Twenty-nine days
Jiang Qin has never been a gentleman, and he will not have the idea of pity Mi'er.
His big sinful hands couldn't wait.
Ahia tried to stop her, but Nima bit her tail desperately and didn't let go.
After all, his life was at stake.
"I'll give it, don't humiliate me." Mi'er finally gave in, and she lifted her skirt, which was disappointing, and there was a layer of hot pants inside, "How much do you want?" ”
"How much, in your currency." Jiang Qin asked.
Nima bit Ahia's tail stubbornly, compared the numbers with her hands, and said vaguely: "500,000 screaming coins for different species, or 250,000 chicken wings issued by the White Court Church, or five indulgence coupons written by the Lord of the White Court Church himself." ”
Mi'er let out an "ah", her face turned white, and she said softly to Jiang Qin: "It's too much, I really don't have that much." ”
Nima shouted loudly: "She must have, big brother don't be deceived by her." As the second horseman of the Inquisition, it is impossible for her to live without the indulgence of the Lord! ”
"I really don't! I really can't, I can write you a few indulgences, but they can be worth a lot of money. ”
Jiang Qin turned his head and asked, "Nima, how's it going?" ”
"Wait a minute." Nima let go of her mouth, spit out a ball of wolf hair, stretched out her ten fingers, pressed them down one by one, and then lifted them up, "If the indulgence coupons written by Mi'er are roughly estimated at the current market price, they will need about 1,313 pieces. ”
"Write it!"
"Can't write ah, 13 is a sign of the devil. And if you write so many sheets, you will be squeezed dry, and you will be excommunicated from the White Court Church. Mi'er pleaded with her big watery eyes.
Axia's heart was really soft-hearted, and the relationship between them was quite complicated, so she said softly on the side: "Old Qin, forget it, she ......"
"Shut up, you gambling dog!" Jiang Qin pinched her ears and rubbed them vigorously, "It's only right to repay debts." I don't want to be harassed by creditors every day because of you! Flies can't be killed! ”
"Yes, do you know that this gambling dog will die by then!" Nima's qi and blood had filled the entire eyeball, which was a manifestation of the extreme anger of the blood clan.
Jiang Qin turned his head again, stared at Mi'er up and down, and threatened: "Little girl, your armor is pure gold, right?" ”
"Gilded, worthless." Mi'er hid behind Ahia, shivering.
"Big brother, you take it off, Mi'er's personal armor, those perverts inside and outside the White Court Church will pay a high price." Nima fanned the flames on the sidelines, "Or take the money directly from her skirt armor, as much as you can." ”
Jiang Qin said: "If you don't want to write indulgences, then pay for them yourself." ”
"yes, I know." Mi'er sobbed, one hand clutching Ashia, and her face began to flush slightly, "Can you avoid ......"
"Okay, Nima, you get out of the way. I have come to supervise him with dignity and awe. ”
"Yes, big brother!"
Mi'er bit her lip and looked at Jiang Qin, who was staring at her, but she still didn't dare to speak, and took out a lot of silver coins with angel wings engraved on the front and back from the inside of her skirt, stacked one after another, and was about to pull out a hill.
"How much is that?" Jiang Qin carefully looked at a coin and asked.
"The 150,000 Baiting Church Coins, that is, the chicken wings that the Blood Clan said, there are really no left." Mi'er clutched her skirt and armor tightly, biting her lip lightly, and her eyes were filled with mist.
"Big brother, don't believe him, you pick her up and check her up and down, maybe there are still good things." Nima turned her back and still tried to listen to the wind.
"Asia, do it, shake her."
"Yes."
Asia honestly picked up Mi'er and shook it up and down slightly, and sure enough, a few stacks of photos fell out, on which were Ashia's sleeping face and the two indulgences sandwiched in it, which was just enough for 250,000.
Seeing that her embarrassing treasure had been discovered, Mi'er finally couldn't hold back anymore and began to wipe her tears and cry quietly.
"Looks like it's gone." Jiang Qin nodded, not ready to be forced again, and by the way, he hid the photos of Asia in his pocket.
"Don't pick my clothes, I really don't have them."
Mi'er's mood is now chaotic, and after seeing Asia again, the Lord's dislike, and this robbery for no reason, she no longer knows how to think.
I can only feel that today is a very magical day.
"Can I go?"
"Yes...... Wait a minute! Jiang Qin suddenly stopped everyone and looked around murderously, "What did you all see today?" ”
"Report to the eldest brother, the eldest brother is wise and powerful, suppressing Mi'er and snatching materials, he is really a hero! Hero! Nima had already hugged Jiang Qin's thigh, crying and shouting.
Thanks to Jiang Qin's blessing, he can survive.
"That's not right." Jiang Qin had a calm face, looked at Ahia's wolf tail, Mi'er's Judgment Sword, and Nima's bat wings, and took a deep breath, "Today, I'm just an ordinary person who strayed into a special effects drama, and you are an actor in a special effects drama. ”
"But big brother, I'm a real blood clan! They're all true werewolves and Knights of Judgment! Nima didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and she was kicked away in the face of Jiang Qin's moldy head.
Jiang Qin stuck the knife in front of the three of them, and first said to Nima: "Bat wings, can you put them away?" ”
"Of course, big brother doesn't like it, then I'll put it away."
"Well, now, your identity is that of a broken nobleman, who wandered here alone, and then was taken in by me, and finally returned to his hometown."
He asked Mi'er again, "Can you hide this glowing sword?" ”
"Okay, I'll put it away."
Mi'er withdrew her sword back into her skirt armor, but she didn't understand what Jiang Qin wanted to do.
Jiang Qin's gaze looked at Ashia's ears and tail again. He stretched out his hand and stroked it slowly, the fluffy touch was very good, smooth and non-bifurcated, he was a little reluctant, but he still said: "Ah ......"
"I refuse."
Asia stood proudly in front of Jiang Qin with an arrogant attitude.
"Why?"
"Proud werewolves will never ......"
"Click", Jiang Qin waved a knife casually, and the road was divided into two, with the deepest depth of about five meters.
"Do you need me to cut it for you, werewolf?"
"No, I will. Old Qin, don't be angry. "Asia is the most afraid to offend Jiang Qin, she instantly left her dignity behind and decisively confessed.
Mi'er seemed to be very angry that Jiang Qin treated Ashya so roughly, she stood on tiptoe and secretly said to Asia: "Next time I come over, I will help you avenge you, and kill you by the way, don't worry." ”
Feel relieved?
If you want to kill me, do you want me to rest assured?
Sure enough, none of the trial knights were normal.
Jiang Qin looked at the three people who looked like humans, and muttered to himself: "I was walking the dog tonight, and I happened to meet the dog's enemy, a girl from the west, and then I beat him, and by the way, I snatched her snacks and fed them to the dog's friend, a bat, so I'm still just an ordinary person, it's that simple, and I have never seen anything beyond understanding." ”
"So, three, tell aloud, do your imaginary werewolves, bloods, and knights exist?" The horizontal knife was embedded in the asphalt, bursting with sporadic sparks, "I hope you have thought clearly, an objective and fair answer!" ”
"It doesn't exist, the world belongs to science, and all non-human creatures are fantasy!" Nima probably figured out Jiang Qin's fetish and began to shout loudly.
"Yes, I'm just a normal human." Jiang Qin took the knife back, looked at the crescent moon that had turned back to white in the sky, and silently counted the number.
"Countdown: Twenty-nine days."