When Chen Zhao returned, the 23rd Blood Mary welcomed him warmly.
Of course, Chen Zhao wasn't that happy to see her.
After all, she didn't do anything except release a message.
Then, she would get 30% of the spoils.
To her, this was a no-cost deal.
But Chen Zhao still had to keep his promise.
The 23rd Blood Mary didn't do anything.
In fact, using her identity to release the message was a price in itself.
Without her message, Chen Zhao probably wouldn't have been able to wipe out the entire Tyler family.
He also wouldn't have gotten such a huge amount of spoils.
"How do we split it?" Mary asked. "Can I pick 30%?"
"No way." Chen Zhao shook his head. "I don't recognize most of the things here. If you pick first, the rest will probably be worthless."
In fact, it wasn't just most.
Chen Zhao didn't recognize 99.99% of the spoils.
With the 23rd Blood Mary's eyesight, she could recognize at least half.
With her judgment, she could pick more than 80% of the good stuff.
Then, she'd end up with a bunch of worthless stuff.
Chen Zhao kept his promise, but that didn't mean he was stupid.
"If you don't let me pick, how do we split it?" Mary looked at Chen Zhao, dissatisfied.
In fact, she really did plan to pick the valuable stuff.
"Split it by weight," Chen Zhao said.
"Are you kidding me?"
"No, I'm serious."
Chen Zhao took out all the spoils.
Then, he rolled up all the loot.
All the spoils of war danced in the air, making it hard for people to keep up with them.
"If you tell me to stop, I'll give you 30% of the spoils," Chen Zhao said.
The 23rd Blood Mary laughed in anger.
But she couldn't convince Chen Zhao.
Now that they were divided according to weight, it was purely based on luck.
"Stop."
Clang —
After a series of banging sounds, nearly a hundred magic tools were thrown in front of the 23rd Blood Mary.
There were big and small, all kinds of colors and shapes.
The 23rd Blood Mary looked at the things before her.
She was happy and disappointed. There were indeed many good things.
But they definitely weren't as valuable as what she'd picked herself.
"Do you have any objections? If you're not satisfied, I can give you another chance to exchange for the spoils of war. "
"Forget it." The 23rd Blood Mary accepted the result without hesitation.
After all, changing again might not be as good as the first time.
"Alright then, the magical tools will be divided like this. The rest will belong to me."
Then, he took out some magic materials.
The distribution of magic materials was much simpler.
They just had to divide the magic materials according to the ratio of three to seven.
Compared to magic tools.
Magic materials were the real harvest.
The Felix family was a millennium-old family.
Three hundred years ago, they launched a war of plunder.
It almost scraped the surface of Europe.
As a result, they needed a huge amount of magic materials.
A single magical material could be measured in tons.
Of course, with such a huge amount of magic materials, it wasn't easy to deal with them.
The happiest was, of course, Rouen Faxburn.
"Is everyone done?" Mary, the 23rd generation's blood, was also surprised.
He even felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier that the Ferrell Family was so wealthy, he wouldn't have done so.
She would strike before the Filleurs jumped out.
"Yes, but do you still remember what you owe me?"
Last time, when she'd traded the golden apple with Chen Zhao.
Because Chen Zhao had asked for half of Fenrir, Mary still owed Chen Zhao something worth half of Fenrir's magic core.
It could be a magic core or anything else.
The 23rd generation's blood Mary looked at Chen Zhao awkwardly.
"I thought you forgot … Actually, I've already forgotten about it. I didn't expect you to remember."
"Haha … aren't you taking this opportunity to settle our debts?"
The 23rd generation's blood Mary looked at her spoils of war and thought about it with a pained heart.
Since it was a deal based on honesty, she obviously couldn't fool Chen Zhao.
After all, Chen Zhao would take her payment to Byfla or Zhang Tianyi later for verification.
If she was exposed, she would lose face. More importantly, she would lose their friendship. That would be a true loss.
But Fenrir wasn't an ordinary magical beast.
It was the legendary demonic wolf that had bitten Odin to death.
It could be called the number one beast in history.
So, ordinary things really couldn't be compared to Fenrir's magic core.
Finally, the 23rd generation's blood Mary took out a hollowed out golden ball from her spoils of war and handed it to Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao took the hollow golden ball and studied it carefully.
Inside the hollow golden ball, there was a small ball floating in the air.
"What's this?"
"Divine Artifact."
"Nonsense. Of course I know about Divine Artifacts. There are Divine Artifacts everywhere. If you randomly pick one and give it to me, it's no different from fooling me."
"Please believe in my honesty, okay?"
"Fine. You have to explain to me what Divine Artifact this ball is and what it's used for."
"Put your magic power inside. Don't put too much in, or it'll explode."
Chen Zhao followed the 23rd generation's method and carefully put in his power.
Just then, Chen Zhao felt a blurry aura.
Chen Zhao's mind seemed to connect with that aura through the hollowed out golden ball.
"Huh? What's with this feeling? "
"This is the Winter Ball. Legend has it that it's the treasure of the Winter God in Olympus. In medieval Europe, this Winter Ball had always been in the hands of a big noble until 300 years ago, when it was taken away by the Felner family," the 23rd generation Blood Mary said. The 23rd Blood Mary said, "As long as you want, you can even create a small polar region."
"This thing can't increase my combat ability at all."
The 23rd generation Blood Mary almost smashed the Divine Artifact into Chen Zhao's face.
She finally calmed down, but her tone was still displeased. "Are you kidding me? Where do you want me to find something that can increase your combat ability? "
Chen Zhao smiled awkwardly. Indeed, there were very few things in the world that could increase his combat ability.
Most Divine Artifacts were meaningless to Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao tried it. He was more familiar with it than the first time.
At least he knew how to control the Winter Ball.
In an instant, Chen Zhao created an extremely low temperature within a radius of 1000 meters.
This was only the minimum. Chen Zhao could feel it.
If he wanted to, all of Los Angeles might fall into winter.
But … Chen Zhao didn't plan on going against the natural climate.
So to Chen Zhao, this thing was … a large temperature regulator, or … an air conditioner.
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