Chapter 907 Puppet

In Nawea City, most of the shops are clustered near the market, and occasionally one or two special shops will be opened in the wealthy and aristocratic areas.

Although Pooh's old store is a special store, it is not in a wealthy or aristocratic area.

Instead, it is on the edge of the civilian area: the cemetery area.

As a coffin shop, it is really appropriate for Pooh's old shop to be opened here.

As for business?

Old Pooh never bothered.

Because no one in the entire Navia City would compete with him for business.

But that doesn't mean Old Pooh is relaxing.

In fact, Old Pooh, who works part-time as a tombkeeper in the cemetery area and has eight apprentices, has already reached the age of retirement.

But he still does everything by himself.

Just like today, Old Pooh put on the cleanest and most decent clothes, and stood at the door of the shop with all his apprentices to greet the big man who was about to arrive.

Old Pooh also heard about the battle that took place in the temple area today when he was in the cemetery area.

Needless to say, the big shot had already sent a servant to notify him.

Old Pooh was not surprised at all by the battle in the temple area.

You know, when he was young, a war broke out every month in the temple area.

At that time, it was also the busiest time for him, and his stingy teacher wanted to whip several of their apprentices and make them work twenty-four hours a day without rest.

How could he be so kind as him? He just let his apprentices take turns to go to the cemetery to watch the night after completing their duties, and gave them half a day's rest every week.

When he thought that for this, he had to pay for one meal a day and give everyone ten coppers a month, Old Pooh felt that he was too generous.

"No, no."

"I can't go on like this!"

"Jinshan is also built up by saving copper coins one by one!"

"I'm getting older, and it's too cold and damp here. I need to buy a house in a warmer, quieter wealthy area, and spend my old age there - from now on, everyone will have eight dollars a month... No, no, five A copper coin is enough, and their work must be doubled."

Pooh, who was calculating, kept looking at the end of the road.

Totally looking forward to it.

After all, the 'big business' of one hundred and ten coffins was rare even when he was young.

This is not the thin-skinned coffins used by the poor, but a truly profitable 'business'. If he does this kind of big business a few more times, his wish to move to a wealthy area will be realized quickly.

Of course, Old Pooh didn't show it on his face, he still looked slightly sad.

Old Pooh has enough age and experience to understand what kind of expression he should use when facing customers as a coffin maker.

But after a long time, the sad expression on old Pooh's face had become stiff, and he still hadn't seen the big shot who should have arrived long ago.

"Go and see, what happened?"

"etc!"

"I'll go in person, you guys wait here."

Old Pooh said to an apprentice, but as soon as the words came out, Old Pooh suddenly thought of the identity of the big shot. If he only sent one apprentice, he would undoubtedly be neglecting the other party. Only by personally appearing can he show his sincerity. Perhaps The big shot was in a good mood and would give him an extra reward.

Thinking of this, Old Pooh not only changed his mind immediately, but also ran along the road very quickly.

After a while, Old Pooh saw the big man's carriage.

as well as……

The corpses of the coachman, servants, and guards fell next to the carriage, as well as a few people surrounding the carriage.

Due to his professional relationship, Old Pooh would not scream out in surprise when he saw the corpse. When he saw the murderer, Old Pooh's reaction was no different from ordinary people.

Open your mouth to exclaim.

But a long sword is faster.

It just passed through Old Pooh's throat.

Old Pooh fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

Pooh, who was full of calculations, didn't understand what happened until his death.

Melzer, who was holding a sword in his hand, would not explain to the other party.

"kill!"

Melzer waved his bloody sword in the direction of the carriage.

The killers from the surrounding green stones rushed straight towards the carriage.

Their faces were dull, like puppets, but their speed was more than twice as fast as before, and the long swords in their hands flashed with cold light, like poisonous snakes, which was completely weird.

"He is truly the killer of the Green Stone!"

A voice sounded inside the car.

There was no alarm, but rather a hint of praise.

At the same time, a ray of divine magic burst out from the carriage, directly restraining the rushing 'Greenstone' killer and Melzer in place.

Then, the carriage door was slowly pushed open.

A middle-aged priest walked down.

The other party looked at the 'Green Stone' killer with curious eyes.

With the knowledge of the other party, it was obvious that something was wrong with the 'Greenstone' killer at this moment.

"A 'death warrior' trained in a special way?"

"Not only does it erase the thinking of ordinary people, but it also uses overdraft of life to achieve the purpose of strength growth... That 'King of Killers' is really cruel!"

As the other party spoke, he walked towards Melzer.

Melzer, who looked normal, stood out among a group of dull "green stone" killers.

"You have independent thinking. Are you their leader?"

"Then, it's up to you to tell me where your secret stronghold is!"

As the other party spoke, he raised his hand, and a ray of divine magic immediately shone in his palm.

The shining palm slowly approached Melzer.

Melzer struggled hard, but under the constraints of the previous magic, such struggle was useless.

In fact, it will only have the opposite effect.

The more you struggle, the easier it will be for the next magical spell to be performed smoothly.

You must know that this is what the Temple of Sin is best at.

The opponent also deliberately slowed down so that Melzer could struggle hard.

The short distance took as much as one second.

Just when the other party was smiling and about to place his palm on the forehead of Melzer, who was still struggling, the palm shining with divine magic flew into the air.

The other party was startled.

Then, the great pain entered his mind.

"ah!"

After a cry of pain, the sound suddenly stopped.

[Piercing of Dandelion] penetrated the opponent's throat, and quickly spun in a circle, wringing off the opponent's head.

Kieran slowly emerged from the shadows.

Looking at the Sin Temple priest who fell to the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Have you sent help to other temples?"

"It is indeed a temple of wealth with a lot of money!"

"but……"

"I don't mind too many enemies!"

"The more enemies like you, the better!"

Kieran whispered softly and picked up the magic-level trophies that exploded from the opponent's body.

When he told the high priest and chief priest of Thorn Temple his plan, Kieran guessed that the Fortune Temple would do this.

The Temple of Wealth is no fool.

Having learned about his strength, and if the Knights were completely destroyed, they would definitely request ‘foreign aid’.

However, Kieran didn't expect it to happen so soon.

However, just like Kieran said, he didn't care.

In fact, I wish there were more such enemies, the better.

Loot, who would want too much?

Moreover, there may be unexpected gains!

Qin Ran thought for a few seconds and then issued orders to the 'Greenstone' killers controlled by secret techniques, including Melzer, and began to quickly clean the battlefield.

Seeing the simple and quick movements of the 'Green Stone' killer, Qin Ran couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Teach's secret skills are really good, and the basic skills of these subordinates carefully trained by Rep are even better!

After completing the last step of stimulation with Teach's secret technique, these killers who had been trained by Rip immediately obeyed his orders. Compared with their loyalty to Rip, these killers not only obeyed his words at this moment, but also There has been a great improvement in strength.

The strongest one has reached the level of ordinary senior players, and the weakest one is several times stronger than ordinary people.

Although he has lost his mind, and without his explicit orders, he only has simple biological instincts, but once he accepts his orders, he will immediately become as precise as a robot.

"Perhaps the puppets could be further strengthened."

Qin Ran thought silently as he recalled Tiqi's secret technique in his mind.

However, that's for later.

Now?

Naturally, to complete his task.

You know, the Temple of Wealth not only needs a coffin, but also enough candles, food and daily necessities.

These will all be his goals!

PS first update~