"The Dutch alchemist, Punk. He's best at making all kinds of magic potions. The South African voodoo master, Vago, is actually a witch doctor. He's the leader of his tribe. He treats people in his tribe and makes voodoo antidotes. He's also the one who rejected our invitation the most."
From West's explanation, Chen Zhao roughly understood one thing.
All three of them had their own specialties.
But they weren't comprehensive enough.
All three were things that the association needed.
If there was someone who could be good at everything the three were good at, he'd be the perfect alchemist.
But clearly, with the association's current fame and authority, it wasn't that attractive.
What the association could do now was attract other spiritualists with benefits and benefits.
"Did they make any requests?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Punk asked for unlimited research funds and we can't force him to work."
"F * ck, we're not looking for a grandfather to worship. We can't just cut off all ties with him." Chen Zhao disliked arrogant people the most. Perhaps this punk was very capable, but Chen Zhao wouldn't ask for help.
West had come to beg Chen Zhao. What was the Supernatural Organization like then?
They couldn't even deal with the evil spirit group in Maple Leaf Community. The association was also in chaos internally and there was also a big worm that Chen Zhao had already cut into pieces.
But what was it like now?
The people in the Supernatural Organization had built up their confidence and pride.
Maybe they weren't perfect yet, but they could say no to anyone.
The Supernatural Organization was willing to recruit more capable spiritualists.
But they definitely wouldn't be begging humbly.
The most direct manifestation was the difference in power.
If another haunted community like Maple Leaf Community appeared, five people in the association could deal with it alone.
Or three or four people working together could deal with it.
There wouldn't be a situation where a haunted community couldn't be dealt with in a few years.
Moreover, their power was still growing.
In the past, Jollinash was the strongest. Her pride couldn't match her power at all.
But now, Jollinash wasn't as proud as before. She knew that many people in the world were better and stronger than her.
Even in the association, many people could defeat her.
West could also bravely say no to the anti-terrorism association and negotiate with them with a tough attitude.
"Where are the other two?" Chen Zhao asked.
"That Japanese man, Dongye Tianxi, he asked us to help him subdue a Ghost King."
"What Ghost King? Shall we go to Japan? "
"No, that Ghost King was sealed in his family's demon knife, and that demon knife was lost when he came to America."
"Apart from this, are there any other requirements?"
"No," West said.
"Are there any clues about the whereabouts of the demon blade?"
"In the past month, four people in the Los Angeles area have been injured by sharp weapons. One of them died, and according to the investigation, all the blood in the dead person's body was sucked dry. We suspect it has something to do with the sword."
"Regarding this matter, the association will continue to investigate. After all, even if this matter was not entrusted to us, it is still within the scope of our duties. Also, what is Dongye Tianxi's personality like?"
"He's very similar to the Japanese I know, humble and proud."
"What about the last witch doctor, Vago, from Africa? Did he propose any conditions?"
"Yes, but it's basically impossible for us to do it."
"What condition?"
"Protect his tribe and help them escape poverty and war."
"In that case, only the Japanese still has a chance, right?"
"Actually, there's a list, but they're either too weak or have no chance at all. They've already pledged their loyalty to other forces."
"Make an appointment with the Japanese," Chen Zhao said.
"Okay."
Chen Zhao wanted to see if the Japanese could get along with him.
If they could, then he would recruit him. If not, then he would give up on the idea.
Due to well-known reasons, the relationship between China and Japan had always been very complicated.
Chen Zhao wanted a subordinate, not someone who would cause trouble for him.
Therefore, Chen Zhao had to make sure that the Japanese did not have any conflicts of principle with him.
If Dongye Tianxi was a pervert, Chen Zhao would probably kill him on the spot.
Chen Zhao went to the headquarters of the association in the afternoon.
When he arrived, he saw a few unfamiliar cars parked in the parking lot.
When he entered the hall, he saw a few uninvited guests.
Chen Zhao's expression changed instantly.
It was not just anyone, but people from the Magic Palace.
At the front were Rococo and Beisa.
The other three were Arthur and the other two Guardian Knights. To Chen Zhao's surprise, the last one was Bolton, a police officer from San Diego.
"It's you guys?" Chen Zhao's expression darkened. He was ready to attack.
"Hi, Mr. Chen, we meet again." Rococo smiled at Chen Zhao.
"Are you here to die?" Chen Zhao asked with a dark expression.
"Mr. Chen, don't attack first. We're here to resolve the misunderstanding," Beisa said.
"I don't think there's any misunderstanding. You attacked me."
"President, I think there's indeed a misunderstanding between you two." West volunteered to be the peacemaker.
"They attacked me first."
"Mr. Chen, we're here to apologize to you," Beisa said. Beisa said, "We know. We originally thought that Mr. Chen deliberately created the Thousand Faces Demon Spirit, so he created that massacre."
Chen Zhao's expression was still dark. He stared coldly at the people before him.
"The truth proves that we were wrong."
Misha had already learned from West the reason why Chen Zhao had massacred them back then.
She could not accept Chen Zhao's bloody methods, but at least Chen Zhao was not the crazy and evil wizard she'd thought him to be.
To be honest, Chen Zhao was not as angry as that day.
His anger was a momentary impulse. Chen Zhao did not have any deep grudges against them.
Chen Zhao did not want to kill them anymore.
However, it was still impossible for him to resolve the conflict with them.
"Mr. Chen, no matter whether you forgive us or not, please accept our apologies. Also, we're here to cooperate with the Supernatural Organization."
"Cooperate with what? I don't think we have to. "
"It's about Rupert. The demon spirit in her."
"Is there a problem?"
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