"Mother, what's going on?"
"Give out the rewards in North America. Also … ask the recipient to pass on a message. I want to meet him. He can come to me, or I can go to him and meet him in private."
"Mother … why?"
"My life is coming to an end. Before that, I want to get more allies for the Scarlet Church and you," XXIII said. "He's on the same level as me, so the first thing we need to do is convey our goodwill."
Speaking of this, XXIII couldn't help but sigh.
This was clearly the area with the least activity in the Spirit World, yet such a person had appeared.
If he knew that such a person existed in North America, XXIII would have given out more missions in North America.
But it was useless to think about this now. XXIII hoped to use this opportunity to get to know the person.
…
"President, will the Scarlet Church go back on their word?" Morid was restless after not receiving any news in the past few days.
He hadn't thought about it at first, but now he was looking forward to it.
After all, it was equivalent to doubling his mana. Who wouldn't want such a good thing?
"If the Scarlet Church wants to go back on their word, then we'll have to change our tour route this year," Chen said disapprovingly. "The Supernatural Organization isn't the kind of place where we'll just admit our bad luck if someone goes back on their word."
Chen didn't care about the value of the prize. Even if it was just a dime, he had to pay back what he owed. This was natural.
"Okay, remember to come tomorrow night," Chen said. "It's Gerlyn's birthday."
"Oh, got it."
Just as Chen was about to go home, Littlegrove ran to him.
"Teacher, I want to ask you how to use the Glutton bloodline."
"How do you feel now?"
"My appetite has increased by several times, and my body has also improved. I'm still hungry a lot."
"Try to compress the mana in your mouth," Chen said. "Then learn an elemental spell, a low-level one. Then try to release it with your mouth … like this."
Jen raised his right arm and opened the Mouth of Gluttony. A huge electric arc shot out from the mouth.
"The greater the Mana compression pressure, the more powerful the Verbal Cannon will be. Of course, there is another way to use it, and that is to absorb external attacks. However, your bloodline is too thin, so I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the energy of external attacks."
"Oh, I see."
"Anyway, there are only two basic ways to use the Verbal Cannon. I just need to practice it repeatedly."
Ritter Grove was also very satisfied with the Jima Island trial.
Although his battle record was not outstanding, he had unexpectedly obtained the bloodline of Gluttony, which allowed his strength to soar in a short period of time.
Coupled with the Flaw Insight talent that he had awakened before, his current strength could be considered to have achieved some success.
That was why he valued the Gluttony bloodline very much.
The entire Society knew about Chen's gluttonous bloodline, so he was undoubtedly the most authoritative person in this field.
"Also, there are many special ways to use the Glutton bloodline. You can explore them yourself, but don't use the disgusting ones, like eating people. I really can't stand it."
"Understood, Teacher."
Even he could not accept it, let alone Chen.
"Go tell West that I'm driving the Society's truck. We need to prepare a lot of things for Gerlyn's birthday party. Our car is too small."
"Teacher, let me help you," Ritter Grove volunteered.
Jen thought about it and nodded. "Alright, let's do it."
Chen drove the truck and went to the supermarket with Litt Grove.
Because there would be many customers tomorrow, they had to prepare a lot of things.
After arriving at the supermarket, Chen and Ritter Grove started their shopping spree.
The beer was, of course, his own Dashan Beer.
Although Chen could actually get Denver to send dozens of cases of beer with just a phone call, Chen did not want to do that.
After all, no matter how much beer was sent, it had to be recorded.
For a proper enterprise, even if it was through connections, it still needed to be recorded in the accounts.
Dashan Beer was currently in the market development stage and was developing very well.
Chen Xiwang hoped that he could keep this up.
Thus, even if he wanted his own beer, Chen would buy it from the supermarket instead of calling.
So even if he wanted his own beer, Chen would go to the supermarket to buy it instead of calling for it.
The supermarket employees were all dumbfounded. They all thought that Chen also ran a supermarket.
Chen and Ritter Grove worked for two hours and filled the entire container.
"Teacher, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."
"Do you want to come to my place for a while?"
"No, I haven't been home for two days. I plan to go home."
"No, I haven't been home for the past two days. I plan to go home."
As soon as Chen got into the truck, he received a call from Guret.
"Chen, my boat has reached your Mirror Lake. Where's your house?
How come it's gone now? "Guret was shocked." Did I go to the wrong place? " Why is it gone now? "Gu Lie's face was full of surprise." Did I go to the wrong place? "
Guret had never been to Mirror Lake, and Chen didn't tell her the address.
Chen Yi slapped his forehead. "I forgot. You're sailing the ship out to sea now. The typhoon last time blew away my villa at Mirror Lake. I haven't even had time to rebuild it."
Due to the curse of her ancestors, Gu Lie was unable to go ashore. She could only wander the seas or islands for the rest of her life.
Her connections and information on land couldn't be compared to her influence on the sea.
After Chen Zai told them the location of the Mingyue Villa, he drove the truck home.
However, just as the truck left the supermarket parking lot, the car in front suddenly stopped.
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Rear-End? Chen's face darkened. He looked around. There were no surveillance cameras.
That would be troublesome. The police and the insurance company would need to intervene to determine who was responsible for the accident.
Chen got out of the car. He couldn't lose face now.
Two people got out of the car in front. They were both Asians with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin.
Before Jen could say anything, the other party immediately complained.
One of the young men immediately pointed at Chen and yelled, "How do you drive? Do you know how to drive?"
They were speaking Mandarin, so Chen felt like they had just left the country.
If he was Chinese, he should be used to speaking English.
"How do you drive? This is the exit. You suddenly stopped. Are you trying to blackmail me? "Chen retorted," Compensate me. Otherwise, I will call the police. My car has surveillance cameras. "
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