"Moore, I'm here." Collan waved his hand.
Moore saw Ke Lan's figure from afar and strode towards him.
"Collan, when did you come back to Los Angeles?"
"Just arrived today," Collan said.
Although they were a few years apart in age.
But in fact, Collan, who was older, was more like an elder.
Of course, seniority wasn't important in the Association.
Plus, Moore was a casual person.
She felt like she could talk to Collan.
So, she kept in touch with Collan in private.
"It's my treat tonight," Moore said.
Collan looked at the golden credit card in Moore's hand.
He was really envious.
He wanted to say straightforwardly that it was his treat.
But he didn't have enough money, so he couldn't ask.
He was a few years older than Moore, but Moore was already self-supporting.
But other than doing some temporary jobs, he still needed to ask his parents for money.
And Moore was already earning a lot.
Even if he finished school in the future, his salary might not be higher than Moore's.
Most importantly, Moore's life was very different from his.
In Collan's imagination, Moore's life was colorful.
"Right, I have a mission tonight. Do you want to come?" Moore asked.
"Is … is that okay?" Collan hesitated.
He was worried about the danger. Of course, he was also worried that he would be a burden to Moore.
"Don't worry, it's just a small mission," Moore said with a smile. "It's an abandoned church in West Street. There's an evil spirit there. It's not difficult. If there's a chance, I can give you a chance to fight."
"Can … can I?" Collan had no confidence.
"Don't worry, no problem. Right, this is for you."
Moore tossed a dagger to Collan.
Collan took the dagger and looked at it. "Huh, my dad seems to have one too."
"This is made of dragon bone, but your dad's is a refined magic tool. Yours is only engraved with some inscriptions. It's many times weaker."
"I see …" Collan curled his lips, a bit disappointed.
"Don't mind it. This dragon bone dagger can probably be sold for tens of thousands of dollars in a magic shop."
"So expensive?" Ke Lan's eyes widened in disbelief.
"It's expensive, but don't you dare sell it. Otherwise, if the people from the association find out that I'm selling something from the association, I'll be in big trouble."
"Then I'd better not … I don't want to hurt you."
Ke Lan was a very loyal person.
When he heard that Mo 'er would be punished for this, he was worried about this and that.
"It's fine, as long as you don't sell it for money. Of course, you're not allowed to use the Dragon Venomous Dagger against ordinary people. The damage the Dragon Bone Dagger does to ordinary people will be easily recognized."
"Oh, I know … Are you sure it's okay?"
"It's fine. Our association has a lot of things to do with the Dragonbone Dagger. We can even use it as a consumable item."
"Then why don't you sell it?"
"Of course it's to maintain the market price." Mo-Er said matter-of-factly, "If something is overflowing in the market, do you think the price will be high? A refined Dragon Bone Dagger is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Isn't that more profitable than the ordinary Dragon Bone Dagger in your hand? "
"Can't we sell both at the same time?" Ke Lan said.
However, Moore shook his head and said, "If we sell both at the same time, then everyone will only buy the normal version. Then, we can find an alchemist to craft the refined version of the Dragonbone Dagger. This is definitely cheaper than buying the refined version."
To put it bluntly, the association needed to maintain the high price of the Dragon Bone Dagger to protect its own interests.
Of course, the members of the association could use it however they wanted.
After all, there were plenty of Dragon Bones in the association.
But they couldn't harm the association's interests.
No organization would allow a traitor to betray their own people.
That was why Mo-Er warned Ke Lan.
Mo-Er brought Ke Lan to an abandoned church.
There weren't many people living in this area.
Standing in front of the church, Ke Lan felt the desolation and eerie aura of the church.
"The church should be God's sanctuary, right? Why did it become like this? "
"Something bad must have happened here, causing the holy spirits to abandon this place. No longer shrouded in holy light, it became even more impure than other places," Mo-Er said. "In the end, this place became the nest of the impure."
"Mo-Er, didn't you say this was just a normal mission to exorcise evil spirits?"
"Yeah, it's very normal."
"No matter how I look at it, the evil spirits that live here don't look like ordinary evil spirits."
"The evil spirits here are actually a priest who accidentally flipped through the demonic scriptures. Then, they summoned evil spirits from hell and ate all the nuns in the church …"
Hearing this, Ke Lan couldn't help but shudder.
"What are you afraid of? I don't need you to face them head-on. Just stand beside me."
As Mo-Er spoke, he created a clone and entered the abandoned church.
After Mo-Er's clone entered the church, he saw all kinds of strange phenomena.
Every time before these evil spirits attacked, they would use illusions to harass them.
However, these illusions were effective against ordinary people, but not against spiritualists.
Moreover, it was Mo-Er's clone in front of him.
So, in the end, he still had to fight fair and square.
This Sinister Spirit Priest had a ferocious face. Under his black robe were the sad faces of the nuns.
They wailed in unison. When ordinary people heard this sound, they would either go crazy or break down.
Mo-Er's clone held the Dragon Bone Dagger and stabbed the Sinister Spirit Priest.
If it was an ordinary evil spirit, the Dragon Bone Dagger would have shattered his soul on the spot.
However, the Sinister Spirit Priest in front of him just flew back. The soul of a nun was thrown out and dissipated.
It was Mo-Er's first time fighting such an opponent.
This Sinister Spirit Priest used the nun's soul as a substitute.
Mo-Er didn't have any scruples. He could free the nun's soul by doing this.
After losing a nun's soul, the Sinister Spirit Priest immediately opened his mouth. Like a black hole, he began to suck in large mouthfuls of air.
The surrounding air flow quickly flowed into the Sinister Spirit Priest's mouth.
Mo-Er's clone couldn't stay in place.
Mo-Er's clone had a thought.
He didn't waste time and directly self-destructed.
Boom!
With a loud bang, half of the abandoned church was destroyed.
The nun's soul on the Sinister Spirit Priest's body dissipated, and his body was badly damaged.
The Sinister Spirit Priest rushed out of the house like a madman.
Ke Lan saw the Sinister Spirit Priest rushing over and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Just one look at that terrifying evil creature was enough to make one's blood run cold.
"You? Or me? "Mo-Er asked casually.
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