"I apologize, please forgive me!"
O 'Neal's heart was full of humiliation, but he had to bow to Chung Shen-soo.
Smack!
The next moment, he seemed to be under some heavy pressure, and he knelt on the ground, causing cracks to appear on the floor.
"Apologize with more sincerity! Bastard! "
Gross laughed maniacally and threw out a wine bottle. "Smash it yourself. Smash all the wine bottles in this wine cabinet! I'll take one of your legs if you miss one bottle! "
"Gross …"
Chung Shen-soo frowned.
"Boss … What else do you want?"
Gross stared at the blood on O 'Neal's head, and his eyes seemed to be shining with an abnormal madness.
"This is my wine, after all, and I still need to make money … Besides, O 'Neal's problem is not big, but yours is."
Zhong Shenxiu sighed. "Borrowing an external force to cross that hurdle will also have an effect on you. At the very least, your soul will not be able to adapt to the sudden upgrade and will be contaminated by the madness of the Spirit World …"
Gross was shocked, and fear appeared on his face. "Indeed … Boss, I wouldn't have realized it if you hadn't mentioned it. I came to you in a hurry after the breakthrough, and seemed to have overlooked this aspect …"
"The mysterious man is always accompanied by madness, you can't be careless."
Chung Shen-soo shook his head and sighed.
"I knew it … I was originally a simple and kind person, how could I suddenly become so cruel? It's not my fault, it's the spiritual world that's polluting me. "
Grosse came to a sudden realization. He picked up another bottle and smashed it on O 'Neal's head. "Boss has already spoken, so why aren't you scramming? Oh right, send a satisfactory compensation later, or I don't mind paying you a visit again!"
Looking at O 'Neal's fleeing back, he turned around and smiled brightly. "I feel much better after venting my negative emotions."
"This is also a kind of psychological adjustment."
Chung Shen-soo nodded. "You came to me to repay me?"
"Of course!"
Gross nodded solemnly.
Although he knew that the other party's real purpose was to build a friendship, Chung Shen-soo did not care.
At least, the Nightingale family looked very old and powerful, and perhaps there were more books to read.
"Then … I need you to do something for me."
He thought for a moment and said directly.
"No problem. What's the matter?" Gross patted his chest and guaranteed. He was a completely different person from his previous ferocity.
"Find me a supporting ritual for climbing the Golden Tower … The more, the better!"
He needed to change the target of the invitations and try to change the target to himself.
Therefore, the more samples, the more accurate the data.
"No problem."
Groth was a little puzzled. He thought that the other party had long been a Perfectionist.
Even if a very strong 'upgraded person' wanted to ascend, they would usually only need to perform a ritual of a specific school. If they performed too many rituals, it would instead affect their faith and cause the ritual to fail.
It seems that Boss has been a Perfectionist for a long time. He's just doing some special research on advancement?
Gross thought for a while and quickly found an explanation. "As expected of a big shot. Even his research is so high-end …"
"Very good. After you find it, send the information to the Whisperer Bar in Byron City. My next stage will be there."
Chung Shen-soo did not know that there were so many thoughts flashing through Gross' mind, and he said with satisfaction.
…
Byron City.
25 Merlin Avenue.
Jones was wearing a well-ironed black suit and a bowler hat. He looked much more mature and had the demeanor of a successful businessman.
At this moment, he was eating with Camilla and Jennifer as he said, "I'm going to stock up. You two have to be good at home."
As a candy merchant, he needed to buy large amounts of malt syrup and grape bricks every once in a while.
Moreover, the demand in Byron City had been increasing recently. He had even opened up Isril's market, and the order volume had skyrocketed.
"Got it."
Camilla rolled her eyes as she fed milk to Jennifer beside her. "Also … don't think that you can control us just because Big Brother isn't here. Take care of yourself first."
"Me?"
Jon's expression froze. He looked guiltily at the butler and maids who had already walked out of the dining room. He could not help but put on the posture of an elder brother. "What about me? I work hard every day to earn money to support you … "
"Is that so? While you're at work, you conveniently press the female secretary and the female typist down on the office table?" Camilla said with a faint smile.
"F * ck … how did you know? No … this can't be true. "
Jones suddenly lost the dignity of an elder brother. He felt that he had died in society in front of his two little sisters.
"It's not like it's a secret. We just need to ask around a little, right, Jennifer?"
Camilla high-fived her little sister. "If you don't want us to tell Big Brother about this, you'll have to give us more pocket money!"
Jones' lips moved. He really wanted to say something, but in the end, he obediently took out his wallet.
Half an hour later, he ran out of the house as if he was running for his life. "These two sisters of mine, whoever marries them in the future will be unlucky …"
Jones quickly got into a carriage and instructed the coachman, "Go to 17 Shahua Avenue, Mr. Denrick's art gallery."
This Mr. Denrick was a friend he had recently met. He was a poor and destitute artist, because the man's works were always full of abstraction and chaos. Ordinary people could not appreciate them.
However, Jones really liked the blood-red sunrise that the man had painted.
This reminded him of the thirst he felt when he first saw the covers of those books.
"A mysterious world, huh?"
Jones murmured in his heart. He felt the curiosity and yearning of a young man.
After this period of interaction, he was sure that this Mr. Denrick was a mysterious person. He might be able to obtain the key to open the mysterious door from the other party!
"When Li Wei comes back, I'll give him a big surprise!"
Jones seemed to be hiding a little secret and was ready to show it off in front of his parents. His chest was filled with excitement …
…
Somewhere in a school.
Angel was wearing a black dress. She rested her chin on her hand and stared blankly at the lively school.
Ever since Alice had left, she had had a big fight with her family. She always felt empty in her heart.
Even the blooming flowers had completely lost their color in her eyes.
"Angel!"
At this moment, a well-built and energetic red-haired lady walked over. "You've been depressed for a long time. It's time to come out. Let's go have some fun. There's a gathering tonight. It's very private, the kind that you've been looking for."
"A mysterious gathering?"
Angel's eyes lit up. She had confirmed the existence of the mysterious world from Alice, but she had never been able to enter it.
"Yes, let's go together." The red-haired lady smiled and said, "The wine and food there are excellent. You'll feel the utmost joy."
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