The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 154 Double year-end bonus! Two hundred million!

"How many Ghost King cards are there here?"

Song Mang picked up the large stack of purple joker cards and couldn't finish counting them after a long time. It was the Sword Saint who told her that there were more than one hundred and twenty joker cards.

These are all disposable jokers, but not all of the more than 120 of them have the same attack. Not only are there jokers with different attacks, there are also a small number of defensive jokers.

For example, a sword and shield formed by powerful sword intent.

Song Mang looked at him with emotion and said, "It's only been a few days, how come you have made so many Ghost King Ghost Cards?"

The Sword Master replied, "My strength has recovered by more than half, so making Ghost King-level Ghost Cards is not a problem. What's more, what you want are disposable, so it's very convenient to make. I made a few more and sent them to you."

"I like proactive employees like you!"

Song Mang collected all the Ghost King cards and transferred 200 million to the Sword Master using his bank account on the spot.

She originally planned to give the Sword Master a year-end bonus of 100 million. After all, the ghost cards he made were enough to crush other weird things, and maybe even allow her to walk sideways in the dungeon!
But she didn't expect that the Sword Master would make so many and send them to her even though she didn't ask for Ghost King-level ghost cards.

Who can not like such an employee who knows how to handle things?
So Song Mang gave him double the year-end bonus!

For such a high-level genius, Song Mang naturally wanted him to enjoy the best benefits. In this way, the Sword Saint would be more motivated to work!

When the Sword Master received the reminder from the Heaven and Earth Bank, his expression froze for a moment, and he stared at Song Mang blankly for a long time.

"Boss, why did you give me so much? Just give me a little more!"

He thought Song Mang would give him tens of millions more in year-end bonus, but unexpectedly, it was doubled!

Two hundred million!
He had never received so much money at one time!

When he was really short of money in the past, he also accepted assassination orders on the "Kill Me" APP in the underworld. This lucrative industry can make tens of millions for a single order!
The target of a mission worth tens of millions is also very powerful. Sometimes he will get injured and it costs money to heal!
"Take it, they're just two small goals."

Song Mang took a bite of the baked bun and said, "Is the blood pool in the opera house still effective? Last time I heard them say that the power of the blood pool's dark blood beads is not enough to fully recover you."

“It’s almost ineffective.”

The Sword Master said, "I came out before the others have fully recovered. If I want to fully recover, those Dark Blood Orbs will be scrapped, and the others will not be able to heal."

Song Mang nodded, "It seems that I have to find a way to get some new Dark Blood Pearls back. I am looking forward to the joker cards you will make after you fully recover."

The Sword Master thought for a moment and said, "The Nether Blood Pearl is a rare item born in the Netherworld. It only exists in the Netherworld and cannot be bought in the human world. Perhaps you can post a message on the weird APP developed by the Netherworld to buy it. Some powerful weird people have Nether Blood Pearls in their hands, and they can travel between the Netherworld and the human world at will."

"That's a good idea."

Song Mang took a look at the strange APP on his mobile phone and found that this APP had been automatically updated at some point.

There is an additional forum function.

The forum on the weird APP is different from the forum developed by the Ghost Suppression Bureau. There are people and ghosts in this forum, but no content related to the copy can be posted.

Only posts related to purchase and sale can be posted here. The transactions in the posts are conducted through a strange APP, and Youming will also charge an agency fee.

“This function is a bit like salted fish.”

Song Mang clicked on it and took a look around. Finding no posts related to the Dark Blood Pearl, she posted one herself.

Song Mang posted a purchase post. She needed to purchase ten Dark Blood Pearls, and if there were more, she could take them. As soon as the post was sent out, there was no strange reply to her, so Song Mang put down her phone and ate.

The rows of dining tables not far away were filled with people, and everyone was showing off their delicious food crazily.

Because these snacks were so delicious, the tense and solemn atmosphere in the six-star copy was somewhat alleviated.

Some people ran over to apologize to Song Mang halfway through their meal, saying that they had secretly scolded her because she refused to lend money to draw cards.

Now that they were enjoying these delicious foods for free, they all felt a little guilty, but Song Mang himself didn't take it to heart at all.

Zhao Yuang almost gritted his teeth when he saw Song Mang getting along so well with these people in a dark corner not far away.

There were many players with the identity of Mantis standing next to him. They watched others eat, swallowing their saliva unconsciously, and they regretted it very much.

If they had known that Song Mang would treat them to so many delicious meals, they wouldn’t have been in such a hurry to vote!
It’s such a waste to vote for Zhao Yuang!
Someone couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhao, didn't you say that if we voted for you, you would go to the third floor to draw a lottery and treat us to a meal? Why don't you take us to eat?"

Zhao Yuang looked at him speechlessly.

He was so upset about not getting the King of Sparrow, how could he be in the mood to treat them to a meal!
But Zhao Yuang changed his mind and realized that Song Mang is now the King of Sparrows, but he may not always be the King of Sparrows.

If Song Mang dies due to some accident, the hotel will need to re-elect the King of Birds.

He still has a chance!
Now this instance may seem peaceful, but when the sun rises, all the cicadas will die, and the horrific doomsday will sweep over everyone.

These mantises have tents to block the sunlight, so most of them should be able to survive and can still become one of his helpers later.

Zhao Yuang suppressed his dissatisfaction, thought for a moment and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the third floor to draw food."

After hearing what he said, the mantises looked a little better and followed him to the third floor.

But when he was about to go up the stairs, Zhao Yuang saw Sister Hong and the waiter standing next to the stairs, and he suddenly thought of something important.

Zhao Yuang said to Sister Hong, "Sister Hong, those cicadas have already voted, why don't you let them leave?

According to the rules, each yellow bird can invite the cicada to stay in the hotel for ten minutes. If the yellow birds invited them in to eat, it would have been more than ten minutes now!"

Sister Hong glanced at the watch on her wrist and said, "They have indeed been in the hotel for more than ten minutes."

Just now, Sister Hong and the other weird waiters were also stunned by the beating from the Sword Master and were unable to react for a while.

Thinking of the hotel rules, Sister Hong still took the waiters over.

She said to the cicadas, "You should leave. This is the Yellow Bird Hotel. Cicadas cannot stay here casually."

Everyone showed off their food.

Everyone had a bad expression on their face because there was still a lot of delicious food on the table that had not been finished, and some people had only taken a sip or two of the milk tea in their hands!

How can you chase someone away after eating half of it?
Just when they wanted to ask Song Mang if they could take these things out to eat, the Sword Saint came over.

The Sword Master glanced at Sister Hong with displeasure.

(End of this chapter)