All These Bigshots Are Actually Me

Chapter 15

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Of course, he would soon receive official compensation, and the amount would certainly be considerable. But Mozo still didn't think he had much spare money to spend on the gun. One hundred pounds per shot... .

I heard that a high-class manor only makes a profit of 40 to 50 pounds a month! This is a life that many people dare not dream of, but you can't even fire a shot here.

Are you really a seal of the righteous god path, and not a disguise of the evil god path? Will it really drive people crazy because of poverty after using it too much? ?

And that Knight lady, didn't she throw it to me because you are so good at swallowing gold? ?

Mozo looked at the golden gun with great suspicion. After examining it for a long time, Mozo sighed and gave up the idea of selling it.

Firstly, it is difficult to do it, and secondly, he really needs a powerful sealing object as a protective gear.

Anyway, based on his personality and future plans, he shouldn't need to use this gun.

After putting away the golden gun, Mozo took out the note given to him by Miss Knight.

That was a way to contact her through the spirit world. As for what the spirit world was, to be honest, Mozo couldn't explain it clearly. He could only vaguely describe it as a strange world that relied on the main world.

That place is a strange world full of nothingness and countless strange things. I remember there is a saying that the spirit world is the original dream, which can perfectly explain why the spirit world is so strange and absurd. Because dreams are nonsense. But this saying has a fatal flaw.

That is, after the Noble Rebellion, Yuanchu had already died. And when it comes to the Noble Rebellion, we have to mention, mention, what to mention? Mozo's eyes couldn't help but fall into confusion.

It seemed like he had forgotten something very important. But after reading that the nameless book had no record, Mozo realized that it was either an illusion or he had really forgotten it, and neither of these two methods would help.

So I just stopped thinking about it.

Although it is usually isolated from the main world, there are still many ways to use it. The most common one is to use the spirit world to transmit messages.

But speaking of using the spirit world to deliver messages, Mozo was reminded of the dream opera when he was Saint John. In that opera, the final act of the great Saint John Connor was to seal the immortal witch in the spirit world with his own life.

After so many years, I don't know if this witch who eats people without leaving any bones has escaped. I hope she hasn't, otherwise Mozo will have another potential enemy who can fight.

You know, the ageless witch loves to torture perverted women. If she catches me...

Thinking of this, Mozo couldn't help but shudder.

Then he quickly turned his attention to the note from Miss Knight. That was the method to summon the spirit world messenger she had contracted.

He actually used the rarest and safest spiritual messenger to deliver the message. As expected of a noble family. He has a deep background!

There are generally three ways to use the spirit world to transmit messages. One is for two people to discuss and use a predetermined ritual to open the spirit world at a predetermined time, and then arrange coordinates to communicate with each other. This method is the cheapest, but also the most unreliable. First, the two parties may make mistakes, and second, the spirit world is not a peaceful place. If you are not careful, you will easily be targeted by something dangerous.

The second is to offer sacrifices to a certain spiritual creature and ask the other party to help pass on the message. This is the most popular, and there are several well-known sacrifice objects and methods, but the disadvantage is that the fees charged by these people are a bit high.

The third is a symbol of identity, ability and charm, which is to directly contract a spirit creature and make it your exclusive messenger. In this way, not only can it help to transmit information, but it can also help explore the spirit world and discover those strange treasures.

Even if your charm is high enough or the reward is generous enough, the contracted spirit creatures can come directly to the main world to help kill people.

Miss Knight used the third method. She had her own contracted messenger.

Mozo looked at Miss Knight's method of summoning the spirit messenger with great interest.

The first part is very simple. You just need to enter a meditative state and recite a noun silently.

Messenger of Jasmine Windsor, I am calling for your arrival from the other side of reality.

I hope you can come riding on the wind and waves and convey your thoughts to me.

Oh, I thought Miss Knight and Miss Windsor were a bit alike. It turns out they are really a family.

Everything up to this point was fine, but the last point made Mozo frown deeply.

Note: Each time you summon, you need to pay a gold coin as a reward. It is a two-way process and cannot be paid unilaterally.

A gold coin

After looking at the note and confirming that he had read it correctly, Mozo took a deep breath. What the hell is this? It's so expensive?!

Are you the beautiful girl with four heads? !

After Mozo wrote down the content, he burned the note in disgust. Every summon cost a gold coin, and there was no guarantee that the other party would help.

It's such a loss! Wait, should I activate the courier I contracted before? Mozo clearly remembered that among the courier he contracted, there was one that was very cheap, and only one apple was enough each time.

But immediately, Mozo gave up this tempting idea because those messengers were too famous, or in the eyes of the relevant people, they had too much presence.

Once they find out that these ancient messengers have started delivering messages again, they will most likely come through the Internet to beat people.

Mozo didn't want to be beaten to death because his network cable was ripped off. This was too much.

Thinking of this, Mozo felt a little regretful. Why were the messengers he contracted so conspicuous? Why couldn't he find one that was low-key and inconspicuous

Look at what he has contracted? Six of the seven rainbows representing the highest level of the spirit world are his contracted messengers, and every action they take can leave a conspicuous mark in the spirit world. In addition, there are also void whales that stir up waves nearby when they move, and giants with hundreds of eyes that are mountains when they stand up... .

Really, the more I think about it, the more outrageous it seems. What on earth was I thinking when I signed the contract with them

Mozo fell into deep memories, and then he slapped himself. He remembered the reason, and the reason was that it was so cool!

Forget it, the previous messenger cannot be used anyway. And if you want to contract a new messenger, you have to be at least Sequence 7, otherwise it will be too dangerous to enter the spirit world.

A gold coin is a gold coin. You may not use it, right

Mozo comforted himself in this way.

At the same time, I was planning to go to the bank tomorrow to exchange a few gold coins to keep with me just in case.

What Mozo didn't know was that just when he wanted to contract a new spirit world messenger, in a broken prison in the spirit world, with chains on her wrists, ankles and collarbones, a witch with seven faces and torn clothes suddenly raised her head.

Seven faces representing different personalities constantly took the initiative. First there was the roar of anger, then the long sigh of resentment, the diligent pulling, the sad crying, the gluttonous hunger, the righteous closing of eyes, and the blissful ambiguity.

The seven faces kept rotating, and the one that took the initiative in the end was the face of sadness. The witch who would never age and would forever be silent in sorrow kept crying about her fate, her experiences, and her regrets in this broken prison.

But soon, sadness was replaced by anger. The witch, who would never age and would always remember anger, suddenly raised her head and looked in a certain direction in the spirit world. She cursed in a low voice with anger:

"Damn this world, damn this god, damn this John! Ah, I will find you! You damn bastard, I will kill you a thousand times!"

An angry roar was finally heard, and a new face replaced the anger. This time it was one of bliss. The previous anger and murderous intent disappeared in an instant, and now all that was left was the charming look that was enough to make a man's bones go soft.

The ageless, eternally young and alluring Witch of Bliss, even though she was tortured beyond recognition in prison, still exuded amazing temptation simply by licking her dry and colorless lips.

"Ah, ah! John, my John, the only John who has rejected me! Wait, I am immortal, I will find you again! Ah, then please let me taste you forever and ever..."

Before he finished speaking, the Witch of Gluttony, who would never grow old or be satisfied, appeared:

"Let me taste your delicious flesh and blood forever!"

Chapter 28: Goddess of Victory, Holy Night Festival

The ageless witch was still screaming crazily in the spirit world. Her powerful strength and mysterious status, even with the barrier of the prison, caused many powerful and terrifying spirit world creatures nearby to flee in fear.

But after escaping, they will wait until the Immortal Witch calms down a little, and then return carefully and cautiously.

Because to the creatures in the spiritual world, the strong emotions exuded by the Immortal Witch are as amazingly sweet and addictive as the wine of Soma.

Due to this characteristic, a large number of spiritual creatures often gather around the Broken Prison, and the closer they are to the prison, the stronger and more terrifying they become.

At the same time, as the immortal witch's roar became more and more crazy, several sneering sounds came from outside the spirit world. They were also exiled great beings, but they were exiled farther away, so far that the spirit world was only slightly touched.

In the spiritual world and outside of the spiritual world, there are unpredictable things and gods that cannot be looked at directly.

Only the main world can be considered a paradise for intelligent creatures.

The great beings were all mocking the witch's futility. The prison built by the saints with their lives could not be broken by simply shouting a few words. Of course, it was more of jealousy than sneering.

The shackles on the Witch of Jealousy were much smaller and simpler than theirs. The one who banished the Witch was just a saint, but the one who banished them was a true god.

They can foresee the day when the Witch Prison is completely destroyed, but they cannot know when they can once again reign over the former kingdom of God.

Therefore, ridicule is their identity and also their incompetence.

At the same time, Mozo suddenly sneezed violently several times.

It seemed that in some unknown place, there was someone slandering and cursing him.

Mozo coughed a few times and stopped thinking about it, because there would be no shortage of people who would scold him, even gods... .

After patting his cheek, Mozo took out the puppet core from his backpack.

Looking at the red core, Mozo felt a little unbelievable. He remembered that at the beginning of production, this batch of puppets imitating the Golden Legion should only have basic combat capabilities. After all, their positioning was not warriors but maintenance tools.

However, this puppet not only resisted the erosion of time, preventing it from sleeping underground like its other counterparts, but it is still active today and has sufficient combat power.

Although it was not very obvious when dealing with the Shadow Mage, this guy chased and dispersed Audrey and the other four people. Normally, a four-person team of extraordinary people should be able to dismantle it if they are well prepared.

In the end, not only was it not demolished, but Audrey was branded as a slave... .

There was also the core of the puppet. Mozo remembered that it should be blue, but this one turned red. This was definitely not a sign of energy depletion, because the core was still filled with powerful energy.

Mozo couldn't explain this. He could only roughly guess that it had accidentally acquired some incredible extraordinary properties over a long period of time. Unfortunately, he couldn't analyze what this puppet had acquired.

But Mozo has a way to use it. The core of the Elf Golem is one of the pinnacle technologies of Elf crafting. As long as there is a qualified body, it can be perfectly integrated into it.

Mozo plans to get it a suitable body when he has some spare money so that it can continue to serve him.

There should be a puppet market outside the special zone. I remember that the puppet body alone is not very expensive. After all, the most expensive part of a puppet is its core, especially this kind of ancient core that has undergone a benign mutation, which is the most expensive of all.

If he hadn't saved Miss Windsor by the way, the officials would definitely not have given this thing to him.

By the way, the Holy Night Festival is in two days, and I should start preparing.

Holy Night Festival, the day of worshipping the Holy Spirit, is a grand ceremony for the whole world. It is considered the New Year of this world.

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The next morning, Mozo got up early, washed, and prepared to go to the school library. He would not have to worry about his future life, but simply reading was also a very good thing.

When he went downstairs, Mozo saw the landlord pouring a lot of candy into a glass bottle, which was prepared for the children on the Holy Night Festival. The Holy Night Festival in this world would not be like Halloween, where children would dress up as ghosts to ask for candy.

Because there are real ghosts in this place. How can you dare to let your children pretend to be ghosts when you can't even hide

However, during the Holy Night Festival, children were allowed to go to adults' homes in groups to ask for candies. On this day, even poor children could knock on the doors of noble houses with dignity and get the finest candies that they could never eat on ordinary days.

This is protected by both custom and law. You can refuse to pay, but you cannot hit or scold people, otherwise, the Victory Church and the court will invite you to have tea.

Thinking of this, Mozo subconsciously smiled knowingly, because the origin of this had a lot to do with him.

But more of it comes from a goddess.

The protector of all the children in the world.

Dreams and nights, ceremonies and gates, glory and victory.

Everything here is your kingdom of God, your glory, and your will.

You are the only salvation of us Lambs, the sublime goddess of victory!

The goddess of victory, the sole owner of the path of victory or the path of the god of war. She controls war, night, dreams, ceremonies, doors, etc. She is a goddess who has been active since the Age of Gods.

She loves victory and the grand ceremonies held after victory. She also loves children very much and will silently guard the children's dreams at night. So she is also the guardian of all children.

Legend has it that when children are scared, they only need to pray to the goddess of victory, and the goddess' angels and warriors will come to protect the frightened children. The custom of giving candies to children on Holy Night also originated from the goddess of victory.

Because when the goddess of victory was still active on earth, she would give free and delicious candies to children on the day of the Holy Night Festival. After the goddess went to the kingdom of God, her believers also carried out this practice.

Later, it gradually evolved into a custom for all people and races around the world. After all, children are the future.

No one should suffer but children should suffer. This advice from the Victorious Church was given by him to the goddess of victory.

Seeing Mozo coming, the landlord stopped what he was doing and took out a few candies and threw them to Mozo:

“It’s not a very good candy, but my daughters like it very much and say it’s very sweet, so give it a try!”

Mozo took the candy and said with a smile: "Dear sir, I am an adult recognized by the law."

The landlord smiled and shook his head:

"I'm forty-two. How old are you?"

Mozo scratched his head, thanked him, left the apartment and headed for the university.

Chapter 29: Unexpected incident, Wuxiang Courtyard!

Continuing to face the curious gazes of many classmates, Mozo walked into the library reluctantly.

Fortunately, Miss Audrey did not show too much intimacy with him, otherwise these creatures controlled by hormones would definitely jump out one by one to cause trouble for him.

But these people are really amazing. Although they only knew that there was an earthquake last night, they didn't expect that they would come to school today as if nothing had happened.

Think about it, even if it is an earthquake, don't we still have to live? What's more, it is just a relatively continuous but not small earthquake.

After shaking his head, Mozo sat in his usual seat, spread out the book he was going to read today, and began to flip through it quietly.

But it was obvious that someone didn't intend to let him rest in peace.

Soon, a person who surprised Mozo came over. After the other person sat in front of Mozo, he said bluntly: