Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 134 The Fall of the God of Reimbursement

Dunn Smith took the evidence and flipped through it page by page to check the contents.

"Life is made."

"The materials required include: 100 ml of spring water from the Fairy Spring (Golden Spring of Sunia Island), 50 grams of star crystal, half a pound of gold, 5 grams of phlogiston, 30 grams of hematite. And a large amount of living blood."

Under the blood of the living, there is a line of small words that says:
"I can consider extracting my own, accumulating one after another, and saving it with ritual magic."

Seeing this, the old captain of the Nighthawks breathed a long sigh of relief and realized that the current situation did not seem to be as bad as he thought.

Although he didn't know what Old Neil was trying, the four words "life training" still revealed some clues.

Fortunately, Ron reported it in time, Old Neil still retained his own sanity, and the matter had not yet reached the point of irreversibility.

"Captain, how is the situation?"

At this time, Klein Moretti wiped his face with his hand, shaking off the cold sweat that had just broken out due to nervousness.

His expression was mixed and strange, as if he had experienced the thrills and ups and downs of life in a short period of time.

"Klein, you may not be able to go home until later. Go and call Leonard. Let's control Old Neil first and use ritual magic to check his condition!"

Dunn Smith thought for a moment and came to his own conclusion.

"Little Ron, you have done a very good job in this matter. When it is over, I will allocate a special amount of funds to buy desserts for you."

"But Ron, where is Old Neil now? Is he still in the weapons depot?"

"Hmph╯^╰, do you think I'm very rare? Old Neil is in the weapons warehouse, I just saw it with my own eyes!"

The great "Master of Time and Space" immediately snorted arrogantly when he heard this. Although Dunn Smith's attitude was very good, it was somewhat undignified to repay him with snacks.

However, after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing he wanted here, and the "poor guys" he wanted couldn't afford it, so he reluctantly accepted this "chip."

After all, you can't let Klein be used as a horse for him to drive as he pleases, right?
Hehe, the way you look seems to be saying, Taijun, please come here.
After receiving Dunn Smith's reply, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the expression of the little kid opposite him, and subconsciously complained in his heart.

He did not hesitate and immediately followed the captain's instructions and went to find his old partner Leonard Mitchell.

Not long after, the three Nighthawks quickly arrived at the pavilion, then headed underground together and opened the door to the weapons depot.

"Dunn, why are you here?"

At this time, Old Neil was happily drinking the hand-ground coffee he had grinded by himself, completely unaware that he had been sold by some kid.

"It's nothing, it's just that there was something wrong with the account you reimbursed last time. I asked you to confirm it."

The captain of the Nighthawks looked at the older team member without revealing any clues, and casually found an excuse to fool him.

"Reimbursement!? How is that possible? Dunn, there can be no loopholes in my level!"

The old Nighthawk was still smiling. He made a joke to the young man in front of him and was full of confidence in his technical level.

"Really? Then look at what this is?"

Seeing that there was no abnormality on the surface, Old Neil was still in a normal state, and the Nighthawks Captain threw the evidence that Ron gave him on the table.

"This is!?"

Seeing this note, Old Neil's eyes widened instantly, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed.

But at this moment, the picture in front of him suddenly shattered and fell into a deep darkness.

Opening his eyes, the light of the wall lamp caught his eyes, and he found Dunn Smith standing in front of him just like in his dream.

Behind him stood Klein Moretti and Leonard Mitchell, who had tied him tightly with ropes. "Oh~ it was little Ron who did it, right?"

Sighing resignedly, Old Neil suddenly thought of the blond boy who put his life in danger.

"Old Neil, what you should do now is thank Ron instead of blaming him!"

"Dunn, I don't mean to blame him, it's just... Oh, forget it, you don't understand!"

No, I understand!

After hearing these words from Old Neil and feeling the helplessness contained within them, Klein Moretti, who was standing behind him, silently added something in his mind.

……

The midday sun shines through the thick clouds, bringing a touch of heat to the cool air.

Klein, the "magic stick" who had been busy all morning, walked out of the security company.

In this morning, he first arranged ritual magic to pray to the goddess of the night to send down her power to check Old Neil's problem. Then, under the pretext of buying dessert for Ron, he went out to the mysterious gray fog space for divination.

The good news is that although Old Neil has some signs of contamination, it is not serious.

The bad news is that for the next few days, the veteran Nighthawk will have to live behind Chanis Gate.

When he was imprisoning Old Neil, the cold sight behind Chanis' door made Klein Moretti's mouth tremble with bitterness and his heart trembled.

I must not let anyone discover my secret, otherwise I will have to stay with Old Neil... But then I can also report Leonard. If I can gather three people, I can play cards inside and won't be too lonely. …

Shaking his head to get rid of the accusing thoughts in his heart, his thoughts gradually returned to the right track.

"The diviner's potion has been digested for a long time, but this is not a bad thing. At least this week I have laid the groundwork in front of the captain..."

"But he seems to have some vague knowledge about digesting potions. Could it be that Ms. Dai Li taught him?"

When he thought of this, Klein unconsciously clicked his lips.

"Yeah! That's it. The special application will be submitted tomorrow. After all, although coincidence can find some clues, they have all been cut off artificially. In this case, it is always right to become stronger."

Taking a deep breath, Mr. 'Soothsayer' strengthened his determination to become a 'Joker'. This made his heart relax unconsciously, and he felt that the future was bright.

"Klein, why do I feel that you are in a good mood?"

Suddenly, a familiar young man's voice came from behind, bringing the fortune teller back to reality. He looked back at the blond boy following behind him and sighed in his heart.

Although Klein had many guesses about this blond boy, he could not confirm them because he was too mysterious.

"Ron, tell me honestly, what level are you at? You are definitely not a nightmare!"

Klein Moretti narrowed his eyes slightly, planning to test this magical little guy.

"Hmph, I'll scare you to death by saying my name. I'm a god, and mortals like you...well...well..."

"Little brat, do you know there are some things you shouldn't talk nonsense about?"

Hearing this bad mouth start to speak without a bottom line again, the fortune teller twitched his face and quickly covered the blond boy's mouth. He felt that the little kid behind him really lacked the beatings of the mysterious world.

"I am God", it would have been fine for him to say this in his previous life, but this is a world where true gods exist, so this...

Hum, you are a god, and I am still Mr. Fool!

Klein Moretti looked at Ron who had already struggled out, imitating the tone of a brat, and groaned in his heart.

(End of this chapter)