Vinayak threw out the dough with all his might, and the dough flew out of the flour ring with a tempting wheat aroma and landed on the edge of the nest.

Hasta was tormented by hunger and subconsciously pounced.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the drone flew quickly and straight down the passage, and Hasta, noticing that the goddess of prosperity's purse was about to disappear, climbed along the inner wall to catch up with the dough in his mouth.

Wealth and food, it has to have both.

The moment the drone arrived at the wellhead, Wu Heng opened the manhole cover suddenly, reached out to pick up the money bag, and pulled the drone over.

Hasta also chased to the mouth of the well at this time, stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the side wing of the drone, and at the same time opened his mouth full of fangs and bit towards Wu Heng's palm.

Wu Heng didn't want it to bite and then turn into a slugg.

The moment the right hand left the wellhead, the left hand buckled the metal manhole cover heavily.

Duang~！

The closed metal manhole cover slammed into Hasta's skull, sending out a deep bell that echoed through the well for a long time.

"What a celebratory sound!"

Wu Heng sighed.

The back of his right hand was rubbed off by a manhole cover, revealing clear blood vessels and metacarpal bones, but no blood flowed out, which looked a little weird.

Take out a bag of plasma from your personal space and tear it, quickly restore the back of your hand, and retract the remaining plasma into the space.

Only then did he begin to look at the wealth purse in his hand.

The purse of the goddess of prosperity is dark red throughout, and it is said to be a purse, more like a hollowed-out heart.

Wu Heng gently opened the money bag, and a small pile of gold coins instantly poured out of it, which fell to the ground with a clang, and Wu Heng quickly closed the money bag.

He peeked through the small gap, and countless miniature gold coins occupied most of the space in the purse, and according to the reduction of the gold coins, this space was about 50 cubic meters.

The gold coins were piled up obliquely into a hill, and Wu Heng saw that at the edge of the most oblique bottom, a new gold coin emerged from the ground.

These gold coins should have been derived from some kind of miracle in the money bag, not simply put the gold from the outside world into the money bag.

The point is that he observed from the beveled position that the bottom layer of the gold coin had a layer of opaque black film like water waves.

Wu Heng was very familiar with this situation, when he entered the private space of the lighthouse, the entrance to the spatial tomb was also this kind of spatial membrane.

This shows that there should be a layer of deep space in the money bag, but Wu Heng has no way to open it at present.

Wu Heng thought about it, according to the novels of his previous life, these supernatural props should all need to be recognized.

According to local legend, Hasta stole the purse of the goddess of prosperity to provoke the wrath of the gods.

If the money bag is still the goddess of prosperity who recognizes the Lord, the gods should not be so angry, so if the money bag really has the Lord, then it should also be the Hasta who recognizes the Lord now.

Wu Heng thoughtfully touched the lighthouse mark and checked the plot task 2 of "Tabad": Kill the Son of God (3,000 survival points will be rewarded for completing the task).

"Hey, Raghaf, it's not gone, the flour rings are almost gone."

Vinayak stood in the lair, Hasta lost his money bag and frantically pounded the flour ring, he shouted at the camera in a hurry.

Hearing this, Wu Heng glanced at the surveillance, took out the flour bag that Vinayak put by the well, first filled a throwing device with flour, and hung it on the drone.

Open the manhole cover and drop the flour bag directly down while the drone is suspended in the air and quickly close.

The Hasta below was about to climb up when he heard the movement, and found that the manhole cover was closed, and he could only beat the outside of the flour ring in a rage, and all its movements could not affect the flour.

The swarthy middle-aged man and the yellow braid hurriedly picked up the flour bag that fell straight into the circle and thickened the flour ring around it.

The drone, carrying a throwing device, flies over Hasta and releases its claws.

As the throwing device approached Hasta, it exploded, cracking the flour inside, covering a 4-meter radius.

Hasta let out a painful roar and turned to ashes.

Wu Heng outside the manhole cover showed such a look.

Since the system does not indicate the completion of the quest to kill the Child of God, it means that Hasta has not been killed.

Sure enough, a new Huskar appeared on the inner wall of the God's Well, but it had no money pouch on its waist, and it was extremely irritable, and its saliva flowed to the ground with a roar.

Myths and legends are generally exaggerated based on historical facts.

Wu Heng carefully reviewed the local legends about the goddess of prosperity and Hasta, and one thing was for sure was that the so-called 'god of greed' Hasta was definitely not that strong.

After being torn apart by the gods, it was revived by the goddess with her own womb, but it could not leave the womb for the rest of its life.

Therefore, Wu Heng suspected that Hasta's resurrection should not be related to its own ability, but to the womb of the goddess of prosperity.

Naturally, he would not let go of the flesh and blood of the suspected goddess, and as soon as he completed the plot task, he tried to use the ability to absorb the flesh and blood passage around him, but he could but could not absorb the slightest.

So it is speculated that it is either because of the divine power of the goddess of prosperity, or because this so-called goddess womb is a living creature in itself.

But no matter how you guess now, the problem is that you can't kill Hasta by relying only on flour in the Well of the Gods.

It was getting dark, and Wu Heng decided to return to Puna's residence first, find some helpers and props, and then come to the idea of solving Hasta.

After being distracted, he glanced at the surveillance, and the three people at the bottom of the well were arguing anxiously and panickingly.

Hasta was still roaring in circles around the three people in the Well of the Gods, without the slightest intention of disappearing into slumber.

"I need more flour, you guys take your shifts, I'll go back."

Wu Heng's voice came from the monitor on the side of the passage, and the three of them stopped arguing.

"Boss, don't forget us."

"Old friend, I hope you are trustworthy, I have gold coins in front of me, but they are only sold to you at a discount."

"Boss, you must save us, my sister said she admires you very much."

The words of the dark middle-aged man made Wu Heng pause, Hakob's sister is a 200-pound swarthy fat girl.

He fastened the manhole cover tightly, hung up the key, looked around, found a large stone of more than 100 catties, and carried it over and pressed it on the manhole cover.

Before leaving, he glanced at the surveillance screen again, looked at the helpless appearance of the three people at the bottom of the well, and secretly said in his heart: People must rely on themselves!

Wu Heng packed up his belongings, turned around and climbed to the ground along the rope, put the rope away, and returned all the way to Puna.

He rode his motorcycle down the gravel streets to Raghaf's home, wanting to get back and change his clothes.

"Shipping in Rajaji?"

A green military sedan was parked on the side of the road, the door was ajar, and a young and handsome soldier of the Eagle Nation was sitting on a seat, his arm on the window, chatting with another bearded middle-aged soldier outside the car.

"It's a gift for my girlfriend."

"I've never seen you so generous, you..."

Halfway through the young soldier's speech, he saw Wu Heng who was coming over on a motorcycle.

"Hey, Raghaf."

He got out of the car as he spoke, straightened the green yarme military hat in his hand and put it on his head, walked to Wu Heng's side, and stopped the motorcycle.

"Cooper. Huck? ”

Wu Heng replied tentatively.

"The little bird that often goes to your house, does he work for you?" Cooper. Huck pulled out a cigarette and lit it, looking left and right.

Wu Heng knew that he was asking about Vinayak, who was selling gold coins.

"No, he doesn't work for anyone, he is his own master."

Young soldier Cooper. Huck glanced around, approached Wu Heng and whispered:

"I don't care about that, the tobacco license can be given to you, but temporarily, not forever."

"Listen, I'm going to be promoted in a month, leaving this fantasy plantation, and then there will be no one to contact Superintendent Sahib for you, you have a month."

Cooper. Huck turned back to the car and drove away.

Wu Heng had no interest in Raghaf's tobacco trade and went straight back to his residence.