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Chapter 112: Glittering Gold

"What the hell do you mean? I'm exhausted, and you just want to use such a gadget to get rid of me?"

In the principal's office, Old Pete, dressed in a suit, was sitting leisurely on a leather chair with his feet dangling on the desk, seemingly not caring about the gun on his head.

After the Green God left, Old Pete's strength recovered somewhat and he can now transform into human form.

Because of this, Wang Jin can beat him.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. What I'm giving you is good stuff."

Old Pete mysteriously pointed to the golden medal in Wang Jin's hand, and then smiled and pushed away the demon Colt.

"Stop pretending, you have no bullets."

Wang Jin really didn't expect that an old gentleman over fifty years old could laugh so hard that he deserved a beating.

"You were not so arrogant when you begged me to purify the pollution."

Putting away his pistol, Wang Jin smiled, and then the Eye of the Ancient God began to glow slightly.

"No, Brother Wang, I don't want to open my eyes."

Old Pete suddenly stood up from his seat, and then quickly opened the chair to reveal the safe underneath.

"We are all friends, can I still send you money?"

I don't know why, but after witnessing Wang Jin's series of performances, Old Pete suddenly felt a little afraid of him.

This kid really doesn't want his life.

"Oh, it's not against you, but mainly because I'm really short of money."

"I understand, I understand. Who doesn't have a problem? Can I deduct your salary during this Chinese New Year?"

Old Pete looked at Wang Jin's eyes of the Ancient God, who was slightly risking his own death, and instantly became considerate.

"Haha, I was joking."

Wang Jin closed the Eyes of the Ancient God, and then patted Old Pete on the shoulder.

"Click."

Old Pete twisted the turntable left and right, and then opened the safe.

The golden light is so bright that people can't open their eyes.

"Hey, not bad."

Wang Jin took a breath, and then nodded with satisfaction. This amount was worthy of his several life-and-death crises.

A medium-sized safe, full of gold bars.

Wang Jin tried it, but couldn't lift it at all.

"It should make them both feel more comfortable."

After muttering something softly, Wang Jin turned his attention to the badge in his hand.

"This is a good thing, it's called the Medal of Courage."

Seemingly noticing Wang Jin's eyes, Old Peter explained diligently.

"Wear this on your chest and you will receive my blessing."

Old Pete twirled his neatly trimmed mustache and seemed very proud of himself.

"Your blessings?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.

A strange blessing, this is a rare thing.

At least this is the first time Wang Jin has heard of it.

What will happen? Fly to the sky? Escape to the earth? Immortality?

After gently putting the medal on his body, a strange light lit up, and Wang Jin looked at his hands with great anticipation.

Nothing happened.

"Are you kidding me?"

Wang Jin's face darkened instantly and he looked at Old Pete coldly.

"Look what you said, how could I, an old comrade who is hundreds of years old, possibly play tricks on you?"

"look!"

As Old Pete said this, he brought Wang Jin to the mirror.

"Um..."

Wang Jin looked at himself in the mirror.

Nothing changes.

Except for the crown spinning in circles above his head.

It even glows.

"Handsome, huh?"

Old Peter seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece and happily patted Wang Jin on the shoulder.

"you..."

Wang Jin's body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be too happy to speak.

"Tell me what's the use of this?"

The black mist flashed, and Wang Jin, whose expression became increasingly terrifying, took out the fruit knife from the Eye of the Ancient God.

"Um?"

The moment he took out the fruit knife, Wang Jin noticed something was wrong.

The original fruit knife that was more than ten centimeters long became a broad knife that was half a meter long, with a ferocious dragon carved on the back of the knife.

It also shines with exaggerated golden light.

"If you're a brother, come and chop me down!"

"Come and chop me!"

It even makes strange sound effects like a child's toy.

"What the hell..."

Wang Jin pressed the broad knife in his hand to Old Pete's neck.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"Don't you kids all like these weapons that flash and have sound effects?"

Old Pete didn't dare to move. The broad knife emitted colorful light, which almost blinded him.

"I..."

There were so many things to complain about, and Wang Jin didn't know where to start.

The key is that old Pete seems really aggrieved.

And considering his age, he was indeed a child at the age of sixteen.

But not all children like such strange things!

"Please explain."

Wang Jin looked at the confused old Pete and slowly moved the broad knife away from his neck.

I was even embarrassed to put it into the Eye of the Ancient God, so I could only carry it awkwardly in my hand.

"This thing will be laughed at by them forever."

Wang Jin is increasingly glad that he did not take out this thing during the fight, otherwise he would have faced both social and physiological death at the same time.

"Ahem."

Old Pete straightened his messed up casual suit, then cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"A few days after the opening of this amusement park, you are the first brave person to visit all the facilities."

"So you receive this Medal of Courage, and my blessing."

Old Peter pointed at the crown floating on Wang Jin's head and showed a kind smile.

"You brought a lot of things out from here, including the two little girls, Jinggui and Xiaohei, and the young man named Zheng Ran."

"When this crown is on your head, everyone within a certain range around you will be blessed by the will of the zoo. If they are hurt, they will recover instantly and their abilities will be greatly enhanced."

"However, the object of this restoration does not include yourself, and it will consume your mental energy, which is the inspiration in your mouth."

Old Pete slowly introduced the use of the badge of courage, and you could see that he was very attentive.

"I have a question..."

Wang Jin interrupted Old Peter's words in a low voice, and then said.

"Will their appearance change?"

"Well... there will be."

As soon as Old Pete nodded, Wang Jin heard the screams of a madman outside the door.

"Boss! Boss! I have mutated!"

Bang!

The door to the principal's office was kicked open, and a madman ran in, howling.

"Oh oh oh! I've seen this! This is the golden armored warrior!"

Wang Jin looked at the madman in shining golden armor and suddenly felt that this suited him very well.

"Ahem, um...Azi?"

Seeing the lunatic's condition, Wang Jin suddenly became curious about what the two little girls looked like.

"That kind of thing is not allowed!!"

Ah Zi shouted shyly, ignoring Wang Jin's call.

"Will it really kill you?"

A faint breeze blew by, and A'Zhu's voice sounded coldly. Wang Jin's spine went cold, and then he gave up the idea of ​​sensing the internal situation of the Eye of the Ancient God.

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