pope:"..."
He looked around hurriedly.
"Get up quickly. I'm the Pope. It makes me look like I'm bullying you. Get up and fight me."
The owner of the Shen Arsenal had a tough look on his face.
"If I can't beat you, I won't get up. You all just lie down!"
Give an order.
The ghost that had been staring at him a moment ago suddenly swayed this way and that, falling to the ground unsteadily.
"Ouch! The Pope is fighting ghosts, come and see."
"The black-hearted Pope deceived us and took money but did nothing. Friends from the media, please come quickly."
"I can't stand it any longer. The diaphragm below the third and fourth inches of my ribs on the left side was kicked so much that it became inflated."
"If you don't give us the goods, we won't get up!"
The Pope had a complicated expression.
This this.
"I'm begging you to get up quickly! It won't be good if other ghosts see it."
Our church needs to be proud, and we still have to preach. You can't get a bad reputation.
But I am shameless.
Boss of the Divine Arsenal: (?ˉ??ˉ??)
"Then I advise you to return the goods to me, otherwise our friends from the media will be here soon, and when the photos are published in the newspapers, your church's reputation will be ruined."
pope:"..."
Really, I didn't expect you to be able to do this.
"Listen to me, friend. Stand up first. I really don't have your goods here, but how about I promise to help you find them together?"
The factory owner shook his head.
"That won't work. You must have the goods. You have already given us nine axes. If not, how did you get these nine?"
The Pope's head is getting bigger.
"That's what they framed me for. They threw ten handfuls at me on purpose. You believe me! I really didn't take your goods!"
The factory owner thought about it for a long time.
He said with some hesitation.
"The Pope's words are still convincing, but what about the remaining battle ax? Do you want me to take it too?"
The Pope looked at the refectory being built next to him.
"...You can't take it away, you can take it apart."
"ah?"
"The canteen collapsed before. I sold the battle ax to repair the canteen."
Factory owner: "..."
"Your cafeteria collapsed. Are you going to use my ghost weapon in exchange for money?"
The Pope's face looked a little unnatural.
"These days, the expenses are a bit high. Don't you want to subsidize the family income?"
Okay, okay, you are great, you are noble, you use my money to subsidize your family.
nm! Pay back the money!
The factory owner did not dare to shout out, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat the Pope, but because the Pope had to help find the tomahawk, in case it was broken by him and things would be delayed.
The factory owner was silent for a long time.
He spoke.
"Then, let's not waste any time. Does the Pope have any clues about those ghosts?"
The Pope took out a notebook.
"I have a roster here, and everyone has their name and real name registered. The real names of these ghosts are all the same, they are just divided into several factions. I think this is an organized and premeditated terrorist activity. "
Factory owner: "..."
What the hell do I need you to say?
My plan was almost flawless.
It's just a transaction waiting to be filled with money in a sack.
There's something wrong with your church.
Resulting in failure.
You deserve to die!
The factory owner nodded.
"What the Pope said makes sense. So, what is the use of this list?"
"...It's useless."
"I... wish the church ghosts good luck!"
The Pope waved his hand.
"Don't worry, I already have a clue."
"What clue?"
The Pope clenched his fist hard, causing slight ripples in the space.
"As long as you exceed level 300, you will have the ability to break through the terrifying world space and forcefully teleport. One hundred thousand ghosts will disappear at the same time, what do you think?"
The factory owner scratched his head.
"But I heard that their levels are very low, and the highest level is only lv250?"
The Pope nodded.
"Yes, so they are not breaking the space. So, is there any other way to make a hundred thousand ghosts disappear instantly?"
The factory owner frowned.
"Being picked up by high-level ghosts, space-moving ghost weapons, invisibility, escaping to the ground, clone collapse, title skills, dust world, top technology, special abilities of alien ghosts..."
The Pope quickly reached out and interrupted the factory owner.
"Okay, okay, I know there are many ways. What I'm talking about is the one with the greatest possibility at their level."
The factory owner thought for a moment.
Then he suddenly looked up.
"Dust Realm!"
The Pope narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"right."
The factory owner had a ruthless look on his face.
"It's just a run-down little world. I usually don't bother to care about it. If the guardian hadn't been able to control the world's rules, any ghost above level 400 could have wiped him out. Now he dares to plot against my factory! court death!"
"Crack!"
"Um?"
Popes and factory owners turned their heads.
A ghost who was sweeping the floor accidentally took off the broom and dropped it to the ground.
The ghost quickly picked it up.
"No, I'm sorry, I accidentally let go."
The Pope and the two ghosts didn't bother to pay attention at all. This was not as important as the matter of retrieving the battle axe.
"Be more careful in the future."
"Next time I will definitely..."
The ghost held the broom in his hand, turned around and silently walked out of the sight of the two ghosts.
Go faster and faster.
The title of ordinary ghost bodyguard above his head is very conspicuous.
"Boss! Something bad is going on! The base camp asked people to deduce it!"
...…
"ah?"
In the bodyguard space, Chen Gang, who was happily counting his profits, suddenly received a message from the bodyguard.
Suddenly a message came from the bodyguard.
What the fuck ?
Chen Gang was a little panicked.
It would be bad if these boys chased them into the bodyguard space.
The space power of the bodyguard is extremely empty now.
It took such a long time for the swallowing spirit lion to recover, and its level has only returned to level 200.
This group of big guys above level 400 came in.
The bodyguard space can be destroyed in minutes.
But there's no use panicking now.
Gotta find a solution.
Collect the shooting crossbow.
Chen Gang exchanged a total of two lv500 repeating crossbows.
One is in the hands of Chen Gang, and the other is in the hands of the bodyguard, who is hunting the alien ghost group on the snowy field.
They are all repeating crossbows that can exert their original power by filling them with ghost power crystals.
I don't know if I can instantly kill a lv500 ghost, but I'm sure the lv499 one won't be able to escape.
He looked at the remaining power crystals.
Power Crystal:
Demon Hunter Repeating Crossbow: 1200.
"Exchange for ten repeating crossbows!"
Fill the exchanged repeating crossbow with ghost power crystals.
Arrange 10,000 lv190 autistic ghosts with battle axes in hand to stand at the front.
Twelve ghosts stood behind with demon-hunting repeating crossbows.
Chen Gang: "..."
Actually, these ghosts are not very scary, right?
Bad news, the enemy level is very high.
Good news, but it can be killed in seconds.
Twelve demon-hunting repeating crossbows were set up.
As long as these ghosts dare to appear.
Chen Gang was sure to send them all away with one continuous shot.
The continuous crossbow is filled with ghost power crystals and can fire ten lv500 ghost power crossbow arrows.
Stand ready.
Looking for trouble? Do you really think that I, Chen Gang, can't handle this?
If I have the ability to take these axes, I have the ability to protect them.