Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 40
This series of stories first convinced Mo Du that everything was to help her.

There is no way to be imprisoned. To avoid Haru's pursuit, the time in the world is faster.

Pull out a god-level creature like the Deer King to endorse himself and increase his credibility.

In the end, he told her that the Heavenly Thieves League was no longer worth going to, and that he was the only one still helping her in the world...

Under Zhang Wei's calculations, Mo Du fell into the trap step by step.

And Mo Du, who had suffered a lot since childhood, still had doubts about Zhang Wei.

"You said that I have the blood of the Deer God. Is all this compiled? You want me to betray the Heavenly Thieves?"

"I've told you everything I know, why do you lie to me?"

"What about the Inner World and the Deer God? It's too far away!"

yo?

Just after it was released, this little temper suddenly came up?
Zhang Wei is still an old god and said: "You can investigate the matter of the Thieves League and Haru by yourself. I believe you have the means. The world is simpler, just find a populated place and ask the date."

"Am I like the kind of person who tells a lie that can be broken at a poke?"

What that really means is that I'm only interested in high-end lies.

Mo Du stood there for a long time, frowning together...

Randomly smiled wryly: "Indeed, this kind of lie can be exposed as soon as you poke it."

Zhang Wei took out a package, which was exactly the space equipment left by Haru.

"This is what Haru left behind when he was defeated. You can believe it this time."

"This is... a backpack made by the phantom whale's stomach pouch!!!"

Haru never leaves this priceless treasure!

And the number is rare, it is extremely difficult to find a second one in the world.

Zhang Wei took the medicine again.

"I'll give this backpack to you as compensation for your ten years of youth."

Mo Du covered his mouth and said in shock, "You...what did you say!"

Priceless, priceless!
These four words are no joke!
At this moment, Mo Du completely dispelled his doubts, because the value of this backpack is enough to buy ten lives for himself.

To lie to myself with this kind of thing... I am not worthy!

Zhang Wei chuckled.

This rucksack has a capacity of [-] liters, which is already an excellent space equipment.

But Zhang Wei has the treasure hall in his hand, so this kind of rucksack is meaningless.

"Take the rucksack and let's go." Zhang Wei pressed for the second time.

Mo Du didn't hesitate anymore, and left far away.

Zhang Wei walked in the opposite direction and walked away slowly.

“99……98……97……21……20……”

Zhang Wei counted silently in his heart, if this time limit was exceeded, he would be forced to die.

This time is the limit of the distance between the two sides.Beyond this distance, Mo Du relied on the illusion technique, and it was very possible to escape Zhang Wei's pursuit.

"5...4...3..."

"Wait a moment!"

Gan!
It's finally here!

Zhang Wei really didn't want to destroy flowers with his hands.

With Yaoyao's shout, Mo Du ran over from a distance.

"Anything else?"

"Halfway, I suddenly found that there was nowhere to go."

Mo Du had a weeping expression, but his tone was rarely cheerful.

"What, you still want to go back to the other world?"

Mo Du was obviously taken aback, and then snorted: "You can defeat Haru, why should I enter the inner world again! You can already protect me!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Don't you say that I have the blood of the Deer God, and the descendants of the Deer God should take care of each other?"

"Well, it makes sense."

"With the protection of someone as strong as you, wouldn't I be able to hit anyone I want in the future, and bully whoever I want? I won't give up on days like this."

"That must not work, ghosts will help you bully people."

Zhang Wei couldn't laugh or cry, the little girl's thoughts changed quickly.

Zhang Weidao: "If you want to get my asylum all the time, there are conditions, and you have to work."

"Huh? I still have to work!"

Mo Du lowered his head again, reluctantly said: "Then what do you want me to do, I only steal things."

"Will it cost money?"

Mo Du was stunned.

"Anything like this?"

Zhang Weidao: "I am a descendant of the Deer God, and I need to worship the Deer God in the inner world, and the Deer God likes endangered orphan ingredients. The more tributes are cherished, the more power the Deer God will reward."

"Then don't you have to steal it?"

"Damn! As a descendant of the Deer God, do I need to steal it?"

With that said, Zhang Wei took out an earthen jar from the Treasure Hall, which was filled with white powder.

This jar was originally prepared for trading with the Secret Service.

At that time, seeing their shocked appearances that had never seen the world, I knew that this thing must be of great value.

"Salt...salt essence? Is so much salt essence?"

As a top thief, he has researched all valuable things, and among the rarest consumables, there is a place for salt essence!
It is said that it can be exchanged for gold with a thousand times its weight, and there is no market for it!

Zhang Wei proudly said: "Take it for consumption!"

"Spend!"

"luxury!"

"Don't save me!"

It's really unnecessary to save, Zhang Wei resumed training in the past two days, and still went to knock on the wall of salt every day.

Now the Treasure Hall can reproduce a full five kilograms a day...

The salt essence in Zhang Wei's hand already needs to be packed in sacks.

"Now tell me, will you spend money?"

"meeting!!!!"

Mo Du jumped three feet high!

Who wouldn't do this?
If you can’t make money, can you still spend money?
Still counting on his life, Mo Du felt that he had been working part-time all his life, getting a commission for normal promotions, and doing a few shocking orders by the way.

As far as the old coffin book is concerned, it is more than 100 million and less than 200 million Baileys.

And one gram of salt essence can sell at least 5000 Baileys on the black market!

That's 5000 kilograms or [-] grams, which translates to [-] million Baileys!

If there are no accidents, you will probably have to work hard for [-] lifetimes! ! !
Zhang Wei handed over the salt essence, and Mo Du obviously felt a little weak in his legs.

His hands wanted to shake too, but Mo Du desperately suppressed it.

Obviously the backpack I gave you just now is also a top treasure, why didn't you feel this kind of pressure?

Could it be that... this is Bailey's weight?

Mo Du gasped, the power of money is so terrifying!
Zhang Weidao: "From now on, your task is to collect ingredients. The ones that are on the verge of extinction or out of print are the best. What's more important is to protect yourself and take the blame."

Mo Du could no longer describe his current mood.

As long as I can remember, I have been fighting wild dogs for food in the slums.After being adopted by the Thieves League, he spent his whole day teaching on assassination, theft and other projects.

Intriguing with the partners in the same group, has anyone ever cared about safety?
For these thieves, assassins, and thugs.

Life……

is worthless.

Ten years of loneliness, and in this short hour, Mo Du had already produced too many emotions.

Mo Du looked at the salt essence in his hand, and suddenly burst out laughing strangely.

"I understand, I understand!"

Zhang Wei:? ? ?
"This must be a dream, hahahaha~"

"Being locked up for so long, I actually had hallucinations."

"This dream karma is too... well, unscrupulous."

"If the illusion were reasonable, I would believe it."

Zhang Wei:  …

(End of this chapter)