I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Jian Ju jumped to the side in an instant, his body pressed against the huge French window, his purple eyes full of shock, "Are you a monster?"

The woman in front of him had an ordinary appearance and looked to be over 30 years old. Her thick lips added a unique flavor to her.

He has brown skin and dreadlocks.

"My name is Freida Abbott, and I belong to the King of the West.

Nice to meet you, Miss Jian."

It had a smile on its face, but was not in a hurry to attack. It was also worrying about how to deal with the other party.

Demonizing the top leaders of the Seven Imperial Families is a secondary goal.

The main purpose is to prevent Bai Shi from becoming a member of the human expeditionary force.

Naturally, it cannot kill people related to Bai Shi. Making the other party angry will only lead to revenge.

"You have some misunderstandings about us."

"Shut up, don't think you can seduce me!"

Jian Ju scolded loudly.

Frieda spread her hands and said, "I have made my friendly attitude clear. Think about it, if I really wanted to kill you, you would have died just now."

"That's right, Frieda didn't do anything to you because of me."

Beichen Jianxiong echoed.

The information asymmetry between the two parties made Beichen Jianxiong regard Frieda's tolerance as a kind of goodwill rather than a helpless act.

"..."

Jian Ju pursed his lips, not understanding why the other party didn't kill him, but his attitude remained firm and he said: "It must be trying to achieve a bigger purpose, monsters can't be trusted!"

What a perceptive guy, Frieda thought to herself, with a deceptive and gentle smile on her face, "Yes, I have intentions.

Perhaps you are not clear about the current situation of the Shura Realm. Let me explain to you. The Shura Realm is now divided among the three kings.

My king is one of them, and the rest is the King of the East, Gustavo Simic, who you call the King of Monsters.

Cyrus Sampson, King of the South."

A good lie is to mix a little bit of falsehood into the truth, "We have no interest in the low-end world where humans live.

I just want to seek cooperation with you just to get the formula of the magic potion.

You break through the realm, and we gain combat power.

When the king dominates the Shura Realm, it will be fine if you want to come back or stay in the Shura Realm."

"Humph, that sounds nice. If I drink the potion, I might become your puppet. I'm telling you, don't try to fool me!"

Jian Ju never thought that her brain was that good. She believed in one thing: there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Yes, it must be a poisoned pie.

"Don't be fooled by it, old man!"

Beichen Jianxiong shook his head, his eyes somewhat disappointed as he said, "You have always been a person with a weak brain. It is because I neglected to educate you that you have become so stubborn."

"You are the stubborn one!"

Jian Ju shouted, swung his knife, cut the French window behind him, and leaped out.

No matter how confident she is, she would never want to fight two people at once.

Beichen Jianxiong had no intention of stopping him.

Neither did Frieda.

It did not forget what it wanted to do, which was not to conceal the truth for Beichen Jianxiong, but to prevent Bai Shi from joining the expeditionary force.

If that is the premise, any attack on Jianju will only irritate him.

Frieda is very good at taking advantage of situations. If the information cannot be prevented from leaking, she will stir up internal strife among humans so that they have no energy to think about external enemies.

In fact, it wants to destroy Noah's Ark.

Unfortunately, Noah's Ark disappeared from people's sight after it was built, as if they had already anticipated that someone would want to destroy it.

It can only settle for the next best thing.

"Thank you for your mercy."

Beichen Jianxiong showed a trace of gratitude on his face, but he still couldn't bear to kill the disciple he had taught for many years.

Frieda smiled and said, “We respect our partners’ ideas.

But is it really okay to let her leave here?"

"No problem, nothing will change, this has already been decided."

Beichen Jianxiong looked down at the building below, and the wind poured in through the broken hole.

His eyes narrowed. This time, it was not the opinion of one person, but the joint opinion of the Yuqi Family and the Secret Realm.

Want to overthrow?

Unless the entire Japanese supernatural power is overturned!

Who has that ability?

"She is still young. After experiencing more setbacks, she will understand my decision."

Beichen Jianxiong stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of sadness flashing through his mind.

……

"Damn it, the old man has really been bewitched by the monster."

Jiangiku kicked the wall without using any spiritual pressure, just his own strength.

The wall did not move.

Her mood became increasingly irritable.

Thinking back to the teachings he gave me in the past, combined with what he is doing now, it sounds so harsh.

People really do change.

Jian Ju's eyes were dim. He couldn't accept that his childhood hero had degenerated into a stubborn old man who wouldn't listen.

It's not just the old man.

Jiangiku leaned against the wall, and the Secret Realm and the Goshichi family might have agreed to cooperate with the monster.

Things are trickier than expected.

If Jian Ju wants to save Beichen Xin Dao Liu, he has to overturn all the decisions made above.

If she wanted to kill them all, she wouldn't be able to do it, but she couldn't bear to do it.

Beichen Xindaoliu is her home.

"What should I do?"

Jianju was scratching his head and had to ask for help, Takagi, Aono, Komatsu...

No matter how I think about it, I feel like there are still not enough people.

"Why not find Bai Shi?" Jian Ju fell into deep thought.

It seems not good to let outsiders interfere in the internal affairs of the Yuqi family, but if we don't ask for his help, the fighting power will be completely insufficient.

After thinking hard for a while, Jianju made a decision in his mind and decided to go to Tuzi and Lian to discuss what to do first.

She set off for an Irish pub in Shinjuku.

……

In the private room of 101, Kaku Takagi held the microphone and sang loudly.

He doesn't care at all about exposing the fact that he is tone-deaf.

When he got excited while singing, he would gulp down a big gulp of wine.

Jian Ju opened the door of the box, and his unpleasant voice floated to the corridor outside, "Baldy, stop singing."

Gao Mujiao stopped singing, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said, "You can actually come back alive."

If Kiku Wakamaki doesn't come back, it will be the last time for him to sing and drink in his life.

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

Jian Ju rolled his eyes at him, turned off the noisy music, grabbed the whiskey, gulped down a bottle to calm himself, and said with a depressed expression: "Lian was right. The old man is working with Frieda to obtain the magic potion."

Qing Ye Lian turned the square wine glass in his hand and sighed, "That was the worst situation. The top leaders have reached a consensus, and there is nothing we can do."

"Don't be ridiculous, do you want to turn into a monster?"

Jian Ju slammed the bottle on the table, his face full of anger.

Qing Yelian leaned back, rubbing his temples and said, "You don't seem to understand how great the difficulties we are facing are.

Frankly speaking, all the extraordinary people who are eager to break through are our enemies. Can you suppress all dissatisfaction by force?"

Unlike Jianju's single-celled approach, Qingye Lian's considerations are more comprehensive. He is well aware of the appeal of magic potions to extraordinary people.

As long as one can become stronger, whether or not one is a human being is not important in the eyes of most extraordinary people.

Especially those extraordinary people who have been trapped in a certain realm for many years.

For example, the old monsters in the secret realm.

If they can break through to the eighth level, even if there is only a slight chance, they are willing to bet everything.

“All our efforts will eventually fail, so we might as well enjoy it.”

"No ambition!"

Jian Ju shouted angrily, turned to the silent Gao Mujiao, and said loudly: "Baldy, don't tell me that you are a coward too!"

"I support you."

Gao Mujiao was not a coward, and said with a serious expression: "How can a monster have good intentions? The magic potion is definitely flawed.

Even if I cannot become a Buddha, I will never become a demon."

"Yes, I think so too."

Jian Ju patted his back with his big hand, smiling, and looked at Qing Ye Lian again.

"Okay, if you want to do it, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

Qing Ye Lian sighed. When meeting a friend like this, it would be difficult to be lazy or go astray.

He understood that the magic potion must have negative effects, and the higher-ups must have considered that problem and even had solutions they thought could solve it.

It is unclear whether the problem can be solved, but if it fails, humanity’s top combat power may be wiped out.

In his opinion, it is just a matter of fate.

But there were two people who disagreed, so he had no choice but to give it a try, since they were friends.

"Hey, this is my best friend!"

Jian Ju smiled, then realized something was wrong and said solemnly, "Is it too quiet around here?"

In the bar's private room, it is normal to be quiet if the TV is not on.

However, Jian Ju will not be blocked from external perception by the bar's sound insulation.

I didn't notice it when I was communicating with the two of them just now.

I didn't realize until I stopped talking that the Irish bar was so quiet that it was a bit eerie.

She gripped the hilt of the knife and said with a vigilant look, "Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wall in front of him suddenly collapsed and shattered.

……

boom.

The wall turned into dust that could not be pieced together, and the wings floated in the air, emitting white light.

A pair of wings opened behind the cold-faced man and flapped gently. Instead of letting the feathers continue to fall, they blew away the unsightly dust.