Game of Destiny: This player is different

"I have no objection."

Safiya glanced at it and said casually.

"You can do it."

Su Mali replied without raising her head.

Roman nodded, raised the flail and was about to perform "mercy" on the alien demon.

The power of holy light, which symbolizes purity, condensed in the weapon.

Darkness can devour light, and light can also dispel darkness.

The two complement each other.

The alien demon looked up at the holy light hanging above his head, and finally revealed... fear in his turbid eyes.

Spare my life, I don't want to die.

Qin Nuo roughly interpreted this meaning from the other party's eyes.

"Wait."

Qin Nuo stopped the flail when it was about to fall.

"Why, it's useless to keep it."

Roman looked puzzled.

Safiya and Su Mali turned their heads when they heard the voice.

"Hmm..."

Qin Nuo thought for two seconds and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ji, you are wrong.

Even a pair of underwear or a piece of toilet paper has its uses.

How can a good demon be useless?"

Chicken, Brother Ji?

Roman's face froze, remembering that the nickname this kid gave him was "Double Blade Turkey".

Brother Ji, it was indeed right.

But why does it feel weird?

It seems that I have heard it somewhere before.

Qin Nuo ignored him and said to himself: "Exorcism, exorcism, the key is to 'exorcise', not to eliminate.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be more appropriate to just call it exorcism?"

As he said this, he dragged the muddy demon to the door.

Confirming that there was no ambush outside, he opened the door and walked out of the house.

"Did you finish it?"

Qin Nuo ran a distance and his voice floated from outside.

Su Mali clicked on the task log and found that the task target line changed from 0/1 to 1/1.

Oh, that's fine.

But why didn't the mission refresh?

At this time, Qin Nuo came in again with the alien demon.

Sumali's mission target changed from 1/1 back to 0/1.

Seeing this, the intelligence dealer roughly understood.

It is estimated that there is a confirmation waiting time for the exorcism to be completed before the mission deadline.

The system must confirm that the player has really completed the exorcism and the alien demon no longer harasses the plot characters before it will determine that the goal has been achieved.

Sumali said the discovery concisely.

The others understood.

"Then what can we do with it?"

Safia asked absent-mindedly, glancing at the tarot cards on the table.

She guaranteed as a Lv12 mystic player that

this set of cards is an extraordinary prop with divination properties.

And the mysticism atmosphere inside is quite strong, which is very suitable for this specialized player.

I want it so much.

But I don't have money.

"I wonder if the mission reward can be exchanged for tarot cards. I guess I need to add some money.

But I still have a few loans to pay off this month. It will be troublesome if I don't collect the game coins quickly."

Safia muttered to herself, feeling irritated.

Su Mali didn't notice the desire flashing in her teammates' eyes, or maybe she noticed it but didn't care.

She put away the tarot cards and asked, "Do you want to keep the alien demon?"

"Keep it for now."

Qin Nuo threw the alien demon aside: "Maybe there are buyers in Rochester who like to buy alien demons."

"Is there anyone who wants to buy this thing?"

Roman looked at the alien demon with disdain.

"Oh, there are so many strange things in the world.

Dog whiskers, baby diapers, empty tubes of toothpaste, your own belly button fluff, hot sauce, toilet lids, soap, lover dolls,

No matter how strange something is, there will be collectors."

Qin Nuo smiled meaningfully: "Especially the upper class, who are most keen on this kind of thing.

They always like to invite friends to their homes every now and then to visit their collections, so as to show their uniqueness."

I see, a little hobby of the rich.

"What if no one buys it?"

Su Mali asked.

"Then take it to the downtown entrance, hang a sign saying 'Human sandbag, one punch one penny' on it, and make money for us 24 hours a day."

Qin Nuo stared at the alien demon with a bad look in his eyes: "Hit it during the day and at night, and don't let it rest for a minute or a second.

Until it can't heal itself and squeeze out the last bit of value.

Of course, all the income will be shared fairly, and no one will suffer."

Ning Ke is really a kind person.

I say thank you on behalf of the alien demon.

Sumali pursed her lips, indicating that it would be fine as long as it did not affect the execution of the mission.

The other two also had no objection.

Especially Safia.

When she heard the word "earn money", she immediately woke up from her boredom.

Qin Nuo's red-faced Guan Gong mask was reflected in her blue eyes, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

He...seemed to have embezzled four shillings from me and did not return them.

...

The rooster crowed, and day and night alternated.

The lakeside town, which had been silent for a night, was rekindled with smoke from cooking."Thank you so much."

At the entrance of Field's mansion, Old Daley and several players bowed one by one to express their gratitude.

His wife Tara Field and daughter Beth followed behind.

Each of them brought bread and black tea to serve a delicious breakfast to the detectives who were about to leave.

The bread was freshly baked, fragrant and soft white bread.

The black tea was Marquis black tea brewed by Beth herself, with a strong tea flavor.

Even in Rochester, it was up to the middle-class standard.

It must have been the stock that the Field family had treasured for a long time and was willing to take out during the holidays.

"Dear detective, I thank you again for your help."

Old Daley bowed deeply and said sincerely.

"It's just my job."

Su Mali waved her hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

"No, no, no, you not only saved Beth, but also left precious candles.

I really don't know how to express this gratitude."

Old Daley trembled and took out a purse from his arms:

"It's not time for the harvest yet, so this is all the family can give. I hope you don't mind."

The mouth of the bag was loosened, revealing the metal coins inside.

Mostly pennies, and very few shillings.

Roughly estimated, around 500 shillings.

At Rochester Dock, the price for helping to move goods is 10 shillings a day.

500 shillings is roughly equivalent to two months' salary for dock workers.

Just for Beth's exorcism, Old Daley didn't have to pay 500 shillings.

But this family was excluded by the mayor and could not get candles.

So Safia took the initiative to enchant ordinary candles with Roman's cooperation.

Solved the family's urgent needs.

The 500 shillings included the money to buy candles.

Of course, the candles were provided by Qin Nuo.

He took out a pack of aluminum cup smokeless tea candles from the express blind box as the basic material.

The advantages are small size, long burning time, with aromatherapy and a variety of color combinations.

All aspects are better than the cheap goods provided by the church.

It's just that the teammates are a little curious.

How many daily necessities and small commodities did this kid stuff in his backpack?

After several excuses, Su Mali finally accepted the reward.

With the sincere thanks of the old Daley family, they walked towards the village.

Carrying the sack containing the alien demon, Qin Nuo, who was at the end of the team, asked: "Has the mission log been refreshed?"

"Yes, it was just refreshed."

Su Mali responded and made the new mission briefing public.

[Second stage mission: Go to Field House and complete exorcism 1/1]

[Next stage mission: Return to the Gray Pigeon Detective Agency at 186 Sailor Street, Rochester]

[Task time limit: None]