Chapter 598 Great Harvest
"Please let us go, sir. We do not want to have a conflict with you." Zorn said solemnly, with black arcs of electricity constantly flowing around him.
The other Gallic team members who came with them were also on high alert. As soon as Zorn gave the order, several magic attacks would instantly hit Jiang Han.
"You may have misunderstood what I meant. I am not discussing with you, but informing you." Jiang Han said indifferently.
"Fuck, do you really think we noble Gallic chickens are afraid of you?" Evans became furious when he heard that. The weakened flames around him burst into flames again despite the suppression of Jiang Han's domain.
Jiang Han ignored him and casually snapped his fingers. In an instant, a cold gray-white evil spirit surged out from the place centered on him. At the same time, undead creatures emerged from the evil spirit and surrounded Zorn, Evans and his companions. At first glance, there were no less than a thousand of them.
"Hiss~" Zorn's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but gasp, and was extremely shocked.
There were hundreds of general-level creatures, among which there were also a dozen commander-level creatures. A tide of undead of this scale would be a disaster for them, not to mention them. Even a team of 100-man magicians would be at risk of being annihilated.
Small wave of undead! Damn it, why did I follow those dwarfs from the island country in a fit of rage? And why didn't such a powerful person in the Chinese team play before?
Evans and other Gallic students turned pale. Facing this surging undead army, they saw no hope of winning at all.
Jiang Han did not let the undead creatures attack directly but quietly watched the changes in expressions of Zorn, Evans and others.
Zorn knew this was his last chance. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "We admit defeat. How much 'performance fee' do you want?"
"Not much, just give me 100 or 200 million resources." Jiang Han said with a smile.
After all, they are members of the Gallic government, a powerful magical country. If we ask for too much, it will more or less affect the diplomacy between China and Gallic. As for the island country, I think it won't be a big problem unless we kill them.
"Okay, Evans, Vickery, and Lyle, let's all chip in." Zorn took out a beautifully crafted black card and a shield-shaped defensive magic tool from his pocket, and said, "This is a black card issued by the Swedish Bank. There are 80 million in it, and this defensive magic tool, the Overlord Holy Shield, which can easily block the attack of a commander-level demon. It's worth 8 million."
"Well, not bad, not bad." Silver-white starlight lit up on Jiang Han's body, and then he took the black card and round shield through the air.
Although Evans, Vickery and others were somewhat reluctant, the situation was stronger than the people. If they did not take it out, the Chinese might kick them out.
"Welcome back next time!" After receiving the bribe, Jiang Han smiled and sent away this group of kind-hearted foreign friends.
Zorn, Evans and the others all turned pale when they heard this. Who the hell would come again next time? Did they really think that their money was earned by working? But they didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the Chinese would charge some strange fees.
"Let's go and meet up with the others first. Don't hold back if you meet the Japanese and Angelo on the way. We will never get back our losses from these guys no matter what."
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By the time Jiang Han returned to the place where Mo Fan and Ming Bushong were fighting, their fight had already ended. Although the islander was very good at using shadow magic and had strange curse magic, under the harassment of Feichuan Armored Wolf, Ming Bushong didn't even have the chance to cast curse magic and was being pressed and rubbed by Mo Fan the whole time.
"Damn it, damn it!!!" Ming Bushong was nailed to the ground by countless fire feathers. His clothes were burnt to shreds and several pieces of his hair were burnt off.
He really didn't want to give up! But he was helpless as he watched Mo Fan approaching like a flaming demon. As for using the space scroll to leave, would Mo Fan give him that chance?
"Fire·Explosion!!"
A fireball flew out of Mo Fan's hand and landed on Ming Bushong. With a loud bang, it exploded and Ming Bushong, who had already suffered heavy damage, was blown several meters away again.
"Why don't you just take out the valuables yourself?"
"You insist on me doing it myself. Now, not only do I lose everything I have, but I also lose the chance to continue searching for resources. Why bother?"
As Mo Fan spoke, he approached Ming Bushong and began to search him for valuables. Ming Bushong, who had no way to resist, watched helplessly, then he became so angry that he vomited blood and passed out.
In the end, Mo Fan only found a few disposable magic tools and some special magic energy recovery potions on Ming Bushong, with a total value of no more than two million.
"Bah, you're so poor and yet you dare to rob me. I really don't know where you get the courage from." Mo Fan glanced at the unconscious Ming Bushong and couldn't help cursing inwardly.
At this time, Jiang Han also came back. Mo Fan released Yan Ji from her possession and asked her to go back and rest. Then he walked over and said, "Jiang Han, what did you get? This little dwarf is so poor that all his belongings are less than two million."
"More than you. Next, let's go meet up with the others and see if we can meet the boy who brings money on the road." Jiang Han replied with a smile.
“Yeah, I hope to meet more of them. I’m so poor right now that I’m almost starving.” Mo Fan said in agreement.
While the two were chatting, Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao also walked over from a distance, and then flew away on the "Tool Dragon".
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Jiang Han and his group searched for rare treasures or 'wealth-bringing boys' as they walked. At first, Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao were somewhat hesitant, but after a few attempts, they got used to it.
There is no other way, who can make money this way? Even Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao cannot escape the law of true fragrance.
Except for the Xuanbing Youlan found in a cold pond which encountered some troubles, the other items like Feizhe Bones, Chaos Crystals, and Water Source Veins were all found exceptionally smoothly. Together with the Stone Heart that was intercepted before and some other scattered treasures, the total price reached nearly forty small goals.
If they hadn't met two powerful 'money-delivering boys' on the road, they wouldn't have gained so much. The most interesting thing was that one of them took the initiative to attack them.
Seeing that Jiang Han's group consisted of only four people plus a commander-level undead creature, they thought they had the advantage by virtue of their numbers, and so they came up with the idea of stealing the treasure.
Jiang Han and his friends were the ones who robbed others along the way. This was the first time they were robbed, so Jiang Han and his friends taught them a profound lesson. They could not kill all the numerous undead creatures, and they were attacked by prison cells, fiery fists and ice chains from time to time. In the end, six people in the team were seriously injured, and the others were slightly injured to varying degrees. The desperate situation made them face the reality completely.
Finally, after handing over a lot of valuable treasures, Jiang Han and his group readily let these people go. Jiang Han stayed for a while and sensed the location of other people through the space imprint and then continued on his way.
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