I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

The taxi stopped in front of the stone torii gate. Adolf opened the door, put his feet on the outside, pressed the check for 100,000 euros into the back seat with his backhand, and closed the door.

She wasn't afraid that the other party would drive away. It wouldn't be difficult for her to catch up with the car using the Wind Technique.

Leaving the check is to reassure the other party and avoid thinking that she is going to take the overlord car.

She turned around and stepped onto the torii gate. The powerful barrier did not block her, it was just ripples.

What follows is a refreshing feeling, from the outside to the inside.

Adolf's green eyes were a little surprised. Does the barrier have such an effect?

It was as if the climate of the entire mountain had changed.

"Not bad." She murmured, and she didn't like the heat caused by wearing a windbreaker. The sweat produced made the underwear stuffy, like natto spilled inside. The sticky feeling was really not comfortable.

It’s just that she doesn’t want the hideous scars on her arms and collar to scare others, nor does she want to get rid of those scars.

Before killing Merlin, she would never let the injuries caused by that guy leave her body.

This is her way of spurring herself on revenge.

Adolf walked up the stairs, jumped over the log-colored torii, and heard a tiger roar in his ears.

"Roar!"

A tiger sprang out from the grass on the side. It didn't pounce on people, but chased and bit a big balloon.

It bit hard, but the ball wouldn't break. It roared, slapped the ball with its paws, and then excitedly chased after it.

When he saw strangers, he didn't pay any particular attention and continued to play by himself.

Adolf took one look, then continued forward, passing the worship hall, when a black-haired man walked towards him, wearing short sleeves, casual pants, and a pair of flip-flops.

"Adolf, how much did you sell for?"

"I will take 100,000 euros and exchange it for you as a check for 500 million yen. You can withdraw the cash from any bank."

Adolf answered truthfully and took out a neatly folded check from his pocket.

Shiraishi took the check and said with a smile: "Come in and have a cup of tea."

Adolf shook his head and said, "No, the driver is still waiting for me below."

Shiraishi asked in surprise: "Are you going back to China so soon?"

"No, I want to follow Miyagawa Sae's clues to track Merlin's whereabouts, and plan to go to Tokyo to see if there is any news."

After Adolf finished speaking, a pair of green eyes stared at him.

Shiraishi touched his face, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

"I'm just waiting for you to ask other questions. If not, I'm leaving."

"Oh, if you need help, you can contact me and write down my phone number."

Shiraishi had a good impression of this person. He was beautiful, polite, and more importantly, honest. Unlike Akira, who was full of tricks and willfulness like a cat.

Adolf thought about it and realized that Merlin didn't need anyone's help, she had to do it herself.

But that one was not a goblin. She was fighting alone and could easily end up in a dangerous situation like a dozen.

It would also be nice to have someone to help lure Merlin away.

She took out a small book, opened it and said, "You tell me, I will write it down."

Shiraishi was wondering, isn't it usually recorded directly in the phone's address book?

"My mobile phone number is 070..."

"Yes, I remember." Adolf put away his notebook and pen and waved, "Goodbye."

After saying that, she turned around gracefully and strode down the mountain.

Shiraishi watched her disappear. He lowered his head and opened the check in his hand. It was 500 million yen. He felt comfortable seeing the series of zeros.

"Moo." Caesar came close to him and made a sound similar to the braying of a cow. He stared at the check with a pair of tiger eyes, wondering if it was some delicious food, and wanted to be coquettish and let him have a taste for himself.

Baishi ignored its coquettishness, slapped the king character on his forehead, and said: "Go and play, this is not for you to eat."

"Moo." Caesar didn't give up and continued to rub his feet and circle around his right leg. He raised his head and stared eagerly.

"You must not bite."

Shiraishi emphasized, handed the check to his nose, and took a sniff, but there was no smell of delicious food.

Caesar immediately got tired of it, pulled away without any hesitation, and threw himself at the ball, like a scumbag.

"The tiger is indeed a cat."

Shiraishi complained, snapping his fingers, and a ball of flame emerged from his side. He used the power of the inner ghost to send a message to them, "Oniryuuin, Kannagi, and Aoi, I'm going out to buy a car. You guys practice hard at home."

…

If you have money on hand, you must spend it.

Men, either buy a house or a car.

He has not chosen a luxury house yet and plans to buy a car first, not just that super cool Honda motorcycle, but also a car to avoid having to take the subway every time he travels.

The hunting spirit's orders are usually sent to the nearest place. There will be no one in Tokyo, so orders from Hokkaido are sent over.

The speed of the car was enough to cope with it, but there were too many brands of cars, and he didn't know about them, so he could only use the method of drawing lots to find the BMW brand among the brands.

When he went to BMW's 4S store, he fell in love with the BMW M8 at first sight. The dark appearance made the car's taillights appear redder. It looked like a lurking black panther, showing its power and beauty.

It accelerates to 100 kilometers in three seconds, has a 12.3-inch large central control screen, and a 4.4T turbocharged engine.

The price is nearly 40 million yen.

Shiraishi didn't even frown and bought the full price. The girl who sold the car was so excited that she wanted to find a private room to have a detailed review of the depth from the headlights to the cab and the sound of the engine. Car model explanation.

However, Shiraishi had no interest in this person, as all he could see was cars.

Most people need to go through complicated procedures and wait for a while before they can pick up their car.

Extraordinary people don't need it, they can just get the license plate on the car and drive away without any problem, and they don't even need to buy insurance.

This is the privilege of extraordinary people. It is difficult for insurance to determine whether the damage to the car is man-made or unintentional. In addition, extraordinary people are not ordinary people. When it became popular, few employees dared to report the truth to the superiors.

Therefore, the insurance service that extraordinary people can enjoy is the personal accident insurance provided by Hunting Spirit for free.

Shiraishi passed the driver's license test the year before last, but he has never touched a car, but he can drive an automatic transmission.

As for the traffic rules, aside from the basic rules of stop on red and go on green, and no overtaking on a solid line, I can’t remember the other detailed rules too clearly.

But it doesn't matter, with the art of turning into butterflies, if you really violate the rules and are chased by the traffic police, you will drive directly into the sky.

Shiraishi did not drive the car back to Nohara Shrine, but first ran to buy a Honda CBR1000RR-R SP, put it directly on the roof of the car, and fixed it with the butterfly transformation technique.

He drove back, feeling slightly troubled. Hey, there was too much money. He didn't even spend 50 million to buy a car or a motorcycle.

Sure enough, I still want to buy a luxury house.

Go to Okinawa next month to buy an expensive beach villa, or ask Rin Kannagi. She is a standard young lady and should understand how rich people make themselves happy.

Shiraishi just wants to spend all the money as soon as possible and cash it into happiness, instead of keeping the money and letting himself become an idle salted fish.