Chapter 8 Cooperation Castle
Bavaria.

A handsome young man with silver hair, 1.83 meters tall, wearing a green suit and leaning on a cane made of golden wood, gold and ruby, looked at the hung up phone.

He frowned and looked at his men.

"Let's retreat first, the guys from District 13 are following us."

There was a hint of grit in his voice, and the knuckles of his hand gripping the gem of the cane were slightly white.

Although he knew that the white gloves would be thrown away once they got dirty, America threw them away too quickly.

By distancing themselves from the Black Hand organization and establishing District 13 specifically to target it, 90% of the Black Hand's criminal routes were cut off in a short period of time.

Including but not limited to drug procurement channels, the sale and purchase of violent weapons, casino operations and other ways of making money.

The attack from a superpower almost brought the super criminal organization Black Hand to its knees.

Even he, the head of a huge criminal organization, could only hope for a pie in the sky drawn by a coiled dragon statue to overcome this difficult time.

"Ah? We're already here, why don't you go in and take a look?" asked a tall, burly man in a white shirt and suit, with a Band-Aid on his nose.

This man is called Rasu, a PhD in physics with an IQ of 160, and is a high-ranking member of the Black Hand.

Another thin man wearing orange glasses continued, "Yes, this Bavarian Royal Palace, there must be treasure inside."

This is Zhou, who is second only to Jackie Chan in the field of ancient literature and is also a high-ranking member of the Black Hand.

The last middle-aged man in white clothes and red hair spread his hands helplessly and said, "Just do whatever the boss says. Let's go, unless you want to go to prison."

Afen, a top social talent, is in charge of negotiation and diplomacy in Black Hand and is very loyal to Wallon.

Rumble.
The three of them had just finished speaking.

There was a slight vibration sound.

The four of them picked up their telescopes and looked at the palace a thousand meters away. The palace was constantly collapsing as if some mechanism had been triggered.

As they watched, a handsome young man wearing mountaineering clothes and with a big nose flew out of a narrow passage on a shield.

Ah Fen immediately translated: "What Jackie Chan said is bad luck, bad luck, bad luck."

Next door, something in Lasu's mind seemed to be wavering. He couldn't help but murmur, "This angle, this speed, this friction shouldn't be right."

Valon immediately set his sights on a shield at the feet of the dragon in mid-air. According to ancient records, the talisman with the chicken inscription was on that shield.
A smile appeared on his lips. "Let's go back. The archaeologist brought something out. When we get back, you three can just spend money to buy it back."

Toot toot.
The moment Valon turned around, his personal phone rang. He took it out and checked it. It was an unfamiliar number.

After thinking about it, Valon finally answered the call. Those who knew this number were all bigwigs from non-American official circles, although these people were distancing themselves from him because of America's attitude.

But there is always a layer of window paper inside. Apart from the pressure from the United States, if we can get some resources from these people, we may be able to slow down the fall of the black hand.

"Hello, I'm Valon."

Valon spoke calmly, tightening the gem in his hand, hoping that a hand would reach down and pull the dark hand.

【Hello, I am God.】

Wallon:.
Some of his expectations were shattered, and he was about to hang up the phone.

[You may not believe it, but if you can even cooperate with that statue, why can't you cooperate with God?]

Valon's fingers stopped and did not press the hang-up button.

His somewhat annoyed look suddenly softened: "I'm suddenly interested. How can you make me believe it?"

[Tomorrow night at 8:00, the largest casino fund in Las Vegas will appear in Los Angeles, on the third basement floor of the Mingcheng Hotel. This is my welcome gift to you. How do you like this?]

"Oh~ My great God, have you finally come down to save me?" A smile appeared on Valon's face. Although he knew that the other party couldn't see, he still bowed very gracefully: "Your most loyal believer, Valon, is willing to obey your orders."

"Hahahaha, you're worthy of me, Valon. Then accept the gift first, and then... happy cooperation." [Of course, Your Majesty, it's my honor.]

Lin Luo hung up the phone in a good mood.

At this time, from the second floor of the gloomy castle, there were strange laughs. The excited voices of cattle and horses were a little piercing in the laughter: "Hehehe, sir, come and see what I found. Hehehe, this is a little thing you have never seen before."

Lin Luo came to his senses and looked beside him. Tian Xin and Zhang Gui had already rushed out.

Lin Luo sensed something, and followed behind with a smile on his face.

He liked this deserted castle very much after he found it. After entering this gloomy castle, he roughly knew where this place was.

But he didn't expect that when he was making the call, the cows and horses with a strong desire to explore would find him first.

Fly to the second floor.

The moonlight outside was a little weak at this time, but it did not affect the vision of the mirror.

Flying to the door of a room, Lin Luo looked inside.

A piano-like box was opened. Niuma and two other mirror gods were pointing and discussing something around the box.

When Lin Luo approached, the three of them made room for him.

Niu Ma: "What flavor does this thing's fear have?"

Zhang Gui: "I don't know. This thing shouldn't be scary, right?"

Tian Xin: "Nonsense! All intelligent creatures have fear. Even the once extremely powerful Holy Lord has fear in his heart that we cannot condense."

Zhang Gui: "That makes sense. Then what does this fear smell like?"

Tian Xin: "I don't know, just wake him up and try it."

Lin Luo had no intention of stopping the three of them. He just quietly looked at the dried corpse sleeping with its eyes closed in the box.

The mummy had no hair, was skin and bones, wore a blood-red vest, and had a pale skin.

That’s right, this thing is the vampire that almost wiped out Dad and his group. It is also a childhood trauma in anime.

As Tian Xin's divine power surged into the dried corpse.

The mummy shuddered.

"Hiss~ You really are afraid. Let me see. You're afraid of the sun, you can't cross the river, you're afraid of hunger. You're afraid of me!"

As Niuma was speaking, Lin Luo reached out his hand and a ball of red gas suddenly appeared in his hand.

Niuma was startled and looked up: "Sir, this is what I found, you can't embezzle it."

"I know. I just want to share it equally so everyone can have a taste."

Lin Luo divided the fear into four parts, one for each mirror god.

"That's right, this place was found by the adults. With their wisdom, they must have known that there were vampires here, which is why they lived here. How dare you protect the food?" Zhang Gui swallowed his fear in one gulp and muttered as he savored it.

"That's right." Tian Xin agreed, shuddering as he gulped it down. "It's icy cold with a hint of blood. Delicious."

oxen and horses:.
"Without me, you won't be able to eat."

He muttered, swallowed it in one gulp, and shuddered, "New flavor."

At this moment, the awakened vampire was trembling wildly, and new fear was quickly gathering.

What's going on? Why are there four great gods in my house?
(End of this chapter)

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