I, the god, recruit witches to make money

According to reports, the sky-covering snow and wind blocks the prying eyes of outsiders, and more than 30 million extraordinary people live there. "

"Thirty million?" People from some small countries suddenly became uneasy and whispered to each other and the people nearby.

There was a hint of chaos at the scene.

George's face was calm. When he had transferred the FBI personnel to the Shura Realm, he had already anticipated the current situation.

George didn't miss the original world very much. The reason why he gathered everyone to discuss how to deal with it was because he was concerned about other people's emotions.

He is still far from being a powerful enough force to exercise dictatorship at the round table.

"The second thing is that in France, the Knights Templar are carrying out the Utopia Project. Joan of Arc wants to create God and expel a large number of extraordinary forces in France that do not belong to the Knights Templar.

An organization called Hope for Change recruits those people.”

George paused, his eyes glanced at the location of the Goshichi family and Shiraishi, and said: "The leader of this organization calls himself Zero, and he is entrenched in Japan."

"What is the purpose of change?" Jian Ju asked first. She did not abandon the idea of ​​​​the original world and was still very concerned about the situation in Japan.

The roots of Beichen Xindao Liu are still in Tokyo.

George explained: "To teach ordinary people supernatural knowledge in order to seek self-protection and promote the relationship between ordinary people and supernatural beings."

"Red..." Fujiwara Ryugen immediately thought of the organization that was once listed as a major threat by the Goshichi family.

Nowadays, the interests of various countries are not in Japan, so they don’t seem to care much about such ideological craze.

The hope for change, could it be him?

A glimmer of hope arose in Fujiwara Ryugen's heart.

"It sounds like a good organization." Jian Ju's vigilance was somewhat reduced.

True Man Qingxu didn’t care about the hope for change, and said in a deep voice: “The high priest of the Winter God Sect has always been the world’s most wanted criminal.

If we don’t deal with it in time, I’m afraid someone will follow suit.”

"Where do we have the free time?"

Peter of the Knights of the Holy Sepulchre objected to the treatment of the high priest.

His mind was filled with thoughts on how to make the best use of Saskia's body organs to realize his own ambitions and break through to the ninth level.

I don't care about the trivial things in the world.

"Amitabha, that's not the case. There are more than 30 million people in the United States."

Master Kong Kong lowered his eyes, and a strong desire to save the high priest arose in his heart, but he also understood that it was impossible to convince Peter with his own words alone, so he changed the subject and said, "Donor Bai, what do you think?"

All eyes on the scene instantly focused on Bai Shi. His thoughts returned from the sky, he touched his chin and said, "If you want to fight, then fight."

Master Qingxu nodded and said, "Then we should discuss when to return. We should suspend the attack on the underground city and switch to strategic retreat."

"I think it's best to go back today."

Master Kongkong was impatient and did not want to stay in the Shura Realm for a moment. He wished he could return immediately to deal with the high priest.

George shook his head and said, "It takes time to shrink the troops. It won't be that fast."

Peter was silent.

Returning to deal with the high priest was a morally defensible decision and was supported by the majority.

If it was supported by others, Peter could still argue.

Bai Shi nodded, and returning was a sure thing.

Peter was angry.

If I had reached the ninth realm, I wouldn't have to endure this humiliation.

His desire to become stronger became stronger.

"You guys take your time to discuss this. I'm leaving first."

Shiraishi was used to leaving midway, and they were also used to him leaving midway, so no one said anything.

Rather, Shiraishi's departure would be more conducive to the negotiations.

If they stay, everyone should think in their heart before speaking whether their words will be supported by Shiraishi or will cause disgust.

……

Exit the Town Hall.

The eternal scorching sun shines outside, and a thin magic film covers the sky, protecting against the invasion of monsters, lowering the temperature of the sun, and ensuring the survival of green trees.

Otherwise, the trees would not be able to withstand the high temperature and scorching sun all day long.

The road was made by artificially smoothing the rocks until it was as smooth as a mirror.

Guilongyuan Meiya was squatting in the shade waiting for him. When she saw him coming out, she ran up to him and asked, "Shiraishi-kun, what happened?"

Wheat's cheeks were full of excitement as he asked, "Are we going to attack the East King? Or the South King?"

"No."

Bai Shi shook his head, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and said with a smile: "The target of this crusade is the high priest."

Guilongyuan Meiya touched her forehead and asked in confusion: "Who is the high priest?"

"Idiot, didn't I tell you last time that the most wanted criminal in the world is the High Priest of the Winter God Cult?"

Kaminagi Rin hit her head from behind.

Jun Komori had no good feelings towards those sectarian guys and asked, "Did he do anything?"

Shiraishi said casually: "The events in Hokkaido were replicated in the United States, with 30 million extraordinary people born and hundreds of millions of people dying."

"Hundreds of millions?!"

Kaminagi Rin's face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, showed a look of surprise.

Guilongyuan Meiya scratched her head. She couldn't show any surprise at the number being so large. She was thinking carefully: several people, dozens of people, hundreds of people, thousands of people...

Following the mathematical order, when she reached 10,000 people, she felt like her head was about to explode. Her big almond-shaped eyes swirled around in circles, "So many people..."

A cold look flashed across Jun Komori's face, and then he became worried and said, "It's so dangerous over there. I'm so worried about my parents and my sister."

"Don't worry, I'll be on the lookout all the time, there won't be any problems."

Shiraishi was well prepared and would appear on the scene immediately if there was any problem there.

Komori Jun felt relieved and smiled, "Hi, thank you, Shiraishi-kun."

"Kannagi and Kiryuin don't need to worry."

Shiraishi added.

Guilongyuan Meiya chuckled and said, "I never worry."

"Fool."

Kaminagi Rin raised her hand and patted the back of her head, saying that she never worried, but that didn't make it seem that Komori had no confidence in Shiraishi-kun.

People are afraid of comparison.

In particular, their relationships with Shiraishi-kun have progressed, with only Komori retaining her original relationship.

How could Xiao Sen, who is already sensitive, not have any thoughts in his mind?

Guilongyuan Meiya didn't think so much at all, and pouted: "You are always stupid, stupid, this is my pua!"

"Do you know what PUA is?"

Kaminagi Rin's question gave Kiryuin Misae an opportunity to say smugly, "Of course I know, it's mind control, you always say I'm a fool, and then you hypnotize me into being a fool.

Wow, Miss, you are so insidious!"

She seemed to have woken up from a long dream, staring, and put all the blame on Kami Nagi Rin for her slow brain.

"Hehe." Jun Komori's mouth curled up slightly.

Whether it was Kaminagi's care or Kiryuin's unreserved trust, it made her feel warm in her heart.

Kiryuin Misae didn't give Kaminagi Rin a chance to refute and asked curiously: "Shiraishi-kun, when are we leaving?"

"Now."

Shiraishi does not intend to get involved in the actions of George and others, but plans to go directly from here to the United States.

While training the three people, he moved towards the direction of the high priest.

He raised his hand to draw the door.

Use the door method to open up the channel between Shura Realm and the United States.

……

new York.

The once prosperous international metropolis is now covered in white snow, without a trace of dirt.

Xizi pulled up her fluffy cloak and stood on the top of the Empire State Building, looking down.

This is her dream place.

She was born in a small town in California, and her biological father has always existed as an intangible cultural heritage.

My mother has been addicted to medical centers that claim to control drug dosages for health reasons.

At the age of ten, she was asked to do unspeakable things with the adults.

All the funds earned went to that person.

She had to use her skills in serving adults to serve the male classmates in order to get food.

More than ten years have passed and I am almost thirty years old.

It has rotted into a ball of mud.

The only dream was to leave California and go to New York.

It is said that it is the best and freest place in the world, and even the air is sweeter than other places.

So she has been saving money quietly, wanting to start a new life in New York.

She never thought that she would reach this dream place in this way.

She never expected that her path to rebirth would be to become a superhuman.

He raised his hand.

The snow falling from the sky swirled rapidly between his palms, gradually turning into a huge rotating snowball.

Pieces of ice crystals are mixed in among the snow.

Xizi showed a pure smile without a trace of impurities on her face, and changed the shape of the snowball in her palm.

A gentle voice sounded in my mind, "Xizi, come to the top of the Holy Mountain to find me."

"Yes." Xizi replied, and jumped out from the top of the Empire State Building. She waved her hands, wind and snow rose from both sides, and she rushed up to the holy mountain deep in the clouds at super speed.

……

There is no snow on the top of the mountain, only ice-blue ice.

A giant ice gate more than ten meters high stands in the center.

The hundreds of people at the scene were all those who had been granted the position of elders in the Winter God Sect.

Some are elders at the veteran level, and some are new elders.

The high priest, dressed in a snow-white robe, stood silently in front of the ice door.

Xizi took advantage of the falling snow and jumped forward like a lively little deer.

She has already said goodbye to that rotten self in her heart, and will continue to live happily with the innocence and liveliness of a girl.

"High Priest, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"You go in first."

"Yes." Xizi raised her hand in response and stood in her position.

The high priest glanced at the elders present and said in a deep voice: "According to the will of the God of Winter, we will go to the Shura Realm and let the grace of God appear in that wild land."

"Of course, we won't all enter the Shura Realm. This place is also very important and needs someone to guard it."