"Huashan, right? I know, thank you for your hard work, Wa Long, how are you doing with the Holy Lord?" Luo Qing asked in a gentle tone.
These inheritance sites seem to particularly like various famous mountains and rivers, such as Taishan Mountain of the Great Master, Huashan Mountain of Luode Temple, and Songshan Mountain of Shaolin.
But now Luo Qing has no intention of paying attention to these people. With his father's protection, they only dare to cheat. The saint's divine blessing will make them fail.
After all, the Taishan lineage is really not easy to mess with, especially in this age of Dharma-ending, when the Archmage is here, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best in the world.
Of course, the premise of this is that those bald donkeys don't come to cause trouble, otherwise he wouldn't mind letting them know what the angry eyes of Namo Gatling Buddha are.
"Nothing unusual, just urging us to find the Rat Talisman. You know, this thing depends on chance." Valon was also a little speechless.
He wanted to point to the nose of the statue and ask: Is this the attitude of asking for help?
It's a pity that he can't do this. If nothing else, he can't handle those ninjas, and he just... doesn't want to.
Luo Qing thought for a while, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said casually: "You can just go as usual over there. Pay more attention to the movements of the Holy Master. If you have any clues about the spell, just tell me first.
Also, I plan to ask the Taoist priest to help you. After all, you have to rely on him to contact the chaebol. Always guarding a black market is overkill, right?"
You still need to keep an eye on the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord is not completely powerless in this disaster year, such as those ninja soldiers.
Is it difficult to move the Holy Lord to the Kingdom of Shadows?
At that time, the guy will really enter the dark place, and it will be a little difficult to deal with.
And as long as the Taoist priest gets involved, he and Wa Long will have certain mutual constraints, so why not?
"...I know." Wa Long was in a new office, his eyes flickered for a moment, and when the phone was hung up, something strange appeared in his eyes.
Surveillance?
He has no intention of objecting. Everything is going smoothly now, and the terrifying influence of the black market has begun to operate in the United States.
It may not take long for their black hands to take off their reputation as white gloves, but some of their previous financial opportunities don't seem to be so easy.
A huge organization that is not affiliated with the official government really needs a lot of money to maintain its operation, especially when it just left. The money is simply not enough in a bank vault.
It was his own plan to befriend the Taoist priest, not to mention...
He looked at a picture of a desk lamp with a rat charm pattern on his computer and fell into silence.
The treasure of the Golden Rooster King... I know that there is a 90% probability of it being fake, but it is still tempting enough.
As long as he has this treasure, the black hand will be instantly stable, and he will be truly rich, even if it is only one-tenth of the country.
It's like a lottery ticket that costs nothing. If you don't scratch it, everything will move forward smoothly, and the probability of accidents is low.
If you shave, as long as you hide it well, everything will still be smooth and there is no cost.
Once you win the prize, you will reach the sky in one step.
This kind of thing, which is similar to a business without capital, is something anyone would want to try.
When this choice appeared in front of Walong, a man with great ambitions, the answer was already given from the moment he mentioned it to Luo Qing.
He calmly turned off the computer, stood up and walked out the door. Even if there were people watching, it didn't matter. The size of the black hand was not something that a newcomer could figure out.
As he entered a black stretch sedan, some orders began to spread.
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In the castle.
Luo Qing calmly arranged what he had just said to Wa Long: "Now go check into the Black Hand and help me keep an eye on... the Holy Lord. If he makes any changes, tell me immediately."
The Taoist priest was shocked, but without any hesitation, he agreed directly: "No problem, I'll leave now."
"Wait, please pay attention to the email. I sent you a picture of a badge. Let's check it out too." After hanging up the phone, Luo Qing rubbed his eyebrows.
The Taoist priest is absolutely one of his own. He understands the terror of Daolong and his only backer is Daolong, so it is necessary to give him rights.
Walong...it's hard to say how trustworthy he is. He is only loyal to his own interests, and having a Taoist priest here can be considered an added layer of protection.
After all, there is no Paper Man setting in reality. Didn’t you see that the Holy Master was about to give up the remaining eleven spells?
After thinking about it, Luo Qing walked to the library. He needed to find the origin of the golden badge. What if it was something recorded?
Time always passed by so casually. In one night, Luo Qing studied a large number of books about power or the signs of the strong.
Unfortunately, no information about the badge was found, but Luo Qing was not surprised. The organization's style of doing things meant that he was destined to hide it deeply.
Luo Qing raised his head and looked at the early morning sunshine outside the window. He put down his books, stretched and stood up.
It’s been two days since I went to improve my favor. I can’t let Xiaoyu forget that I’m not?
Glancing at the still closed door of the magic room, Luo Qing placed the talisman and the cup of life back next to the wizard's throne, and then transformed into water and disappeared instantly.
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Dad's Antique Shop.
Luo Qing, who looked pale, opened the door with breakfast in hand.
The sound of jingling bells startled Chen Long who was busy.
"Welcome...Luo Qing is here, why did he bring breakfast? I'll give you the money."
Chen Long felt a little embarrassed when he saw what Luo Qing was holding.
After all, Luo Qing doesn't really look that big, and he doesn't look like he's very rich. What's more, it's not his character to always take advantage of others.
"It's okay, Uncle Long. I'm very grateful for your explanation at school. Where is Xiaoyu? Haven't you gotten up yet?" Luo Qing said gently, without any intention of treating himself as an outsider.
"Oh, Chen Long, where is daddy's hot tea? Why are you always grinding? Do you want daddy to die of thirst?"
Before Chen Long could answer, he heard his father's somewhat irritable roar.
"Okay dad, come right away." Chen Long replied subconsciously, then turned to Luo Qing and said apologetically: "Xiaoyu should be waking up soon, please wait for a while, I will make tea for dad first."<
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"Don't worry about me, Uncle Long." Luo Qing said politely and started to make breakfast.
Chen Long nodded and quickly started working.
While Luo Qing was setting up breakfast, his father walked out of the library with hot tea.
He is a bit complicated. He has checked a lot of information in the past few days. Luo Qing's situation is not unsolvable, but it is almost the same.
There are only a few treasures you can try.
But those treasures...such as the Cup of Life, the Fruit of Life, the Reincarnation Pill and the like.
It's just that these things are either lost or cannot be made.
If we really want to save him, the only thing left is the dog charm, but the devil's things are not so easy to get.
Unless this kid has been following me, even if he has the power of the spell, he will be killed by the dark forces.
Therefore, in dad's eyes, Luo Qing is basically hopeless.
"Ha~Uncle Long, why are you so noisy? Today is the weekend." On the stairs, Xiaoyu, wearing pajamas, yawned and walked down.
"Let's have breakfast first. This time I bought an American breakfast. I hope you like it." Luo Qing saw that everyone had arrived and greeted him quickly.
Xiaoyu yawned, her eyes lit up when she saw Luo Qing, and she quickly said hello: "Good morning, Luo Qing!"
