Chapter 90
'Leave Iworld on Ghost Street. '
'Resolving...'
'Number of completed assassination missions: twenty-six. '
'Your soul strength has been slightly increased. '
'Now, you are completely immune to level 2 and below devil and Evil Spirit. '
'The exploratory event and the faction event begin to settle. '
'You are a powerful demon-hunter, and these bounties are what you deserve. '
'You got: Forty-eight thousand West pounds. '
'You got: Nimosaen lantern. '
The darkness in the sight faded.
Cole is still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the high level apartment, overlooking the night view of Imperial Capital.
Expensive black coats are as new as ever and worn on the body.
Even, he was still holding a black tea cup in front of Iworld on Menggui Street.
Turn around and sit down and tell the ghost maid to prepare a dinner and hot tea for him.
While filling your stomach.
Cole summed up the gains from entering the world of Ghost Street this time.
In terms of money, forty-eight thousand pounds, with the purchasing power of this World, is definitely a huge sum of money. There is no problem with buying a set of independent estates in the suburbs of Imperial Capital.
The Nimosaen lantern hanging in the arsenal of real dreams may be able to help him solve the century-old unresolved case in Newcastle.
As for the characteristics and innate talent...
Think of this.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a shadow that was very inconsistent with the surrounding environment, hiding behind the bookshelf sneakily.
Eat the last steak.
Wipe the corners of his mouth with a napkin, Cole indifferently said, "Is the task completed?"
The voice fell.
A woman who is so beautiful that she does not look like a human, wrapped his neck from behind, leaned over and whispered, "Of course, Mr. Cole Walker, even if the Finley family starts the city’s hounds, don’t even think about it. Find a piece of her hair.
Of course, and her hapless fiance."
After getting closer.
The light taste on a woman's body is similar to the slightly sweet black mandala.
Take a thick stack of Western pounds from the vault of the real dream, put it on the table, and push it to the center.
"Three thousand pounds, now they belong to you."
"Where is the deposit? I do business and I never refund my employer."
Cole took a sip of hot tea, and saw the witch sitting across the table with three thousand pound eyes shining brightly, and said indifferently, "I don't lack money."
"Wow, is it?"
She used two fingers to pinch a black woolen pocket from the gap in her chest and put all the money in it, said with a smile, "I like a cheerful employer like you."
After getting the money.
The witch Hayley quickly turned into a shadow. Before leaving, her voice cheerfully said, "If you want to kill, don't forget to find me in the bakery on Downing Street, rich demon-hunter, hehe."
Originally, Cole thought it would take at least a week, but didn't expect the weird witch with Immortal Body to be so efficient.
And by her means.
People of the Finley family, I am afraid that even Celia's dead soul cannot be found.
Get rid of the coin pool that likes to mess around.
Cole's mood is immediately relieved.
Hey.
It's a pity that I didn't hear her scream before her death.
No words for a night.
...
Early the next morning.
Cole went to the logistics department and found Grace who was busy by the lathe.
Because of the loud noise in the workshop.
The two came to the office on the second floor.
Grace used oily gloves to poke away the blond hair hanging from her forehead, leaning against the file cabinet, jokingly said, "Brave witch hunter, my dear Cole · Walker Captain, today is What kind of wind, it blows you, the great character of the Investigation Section, to me."
Have Ava put a huge black suitcase on the table.
Cole motioned to him to drive High Level himself.
Open the suitcase, revealing the Van Helsing pneumatic crossbow and the broken long knife inside, and said, "Help me prepare a thousand silver arrow crossbows. You don't need to quench it with blood.
Also, the strength of the long sword, even with the blessing of the sequence secret technique, is still not enough."
As a professional in weaponry and equipment.
Grace held the short blade and was silent for a while, and said, "Cole, did you use it to chop rocks?"
Sniff lightly.
frowned, hurriedly pinched his nose with his hand and complained, "God! Why is this stuff so smelly?!"
Seeing that Cole didn't respond.
Grace is too lazy to ask.
How bad, this kind of thing has nothing to do with her.
"The strength can be improved, but it will take longer. Last time you had to be too tight, so the quality of the steel I used was not very good."
The cigarette for her was lit up in front of the lighter, and then he said, "The old way, ten knives, a thousand crossbow arrows, pick up in a week.
As for this novelty, you can lend it to me. Is it all right in the morning. I will send someone to your office after reading it."
"Yes, the cost will be charged to my account."
"Of course. "
Grace said while observing the pneumatic crossbow, "It's amazing, where did you get it?"
Cole didn't respond.
Take out a written list from your pocket and put it on the table, saying, "The items on the list will be delivered to my apartment before dark.
Required for the task."
p>"You mean the mission in Newcastle City? Haha, don’t take seriously.
The history of that case is older than my grandma’s grandma. Go through a round of cutscenes and then be safe Coming back is more important than anything else."
Speaking of which, she looked up at Cole very seriously, "I mean, Cole, there used to be guys with overestimate one's capabilities who wanted to solve it on the fourth day. Killing Human Demon in the mirror, cracking a hundred years of unsettled crimes, then getting promoted and raising his salary, and becoming famous overnight, but unfortunately they all died in the end.
The death is miserable."
"Do your best Matter."
See Cole turning around and leaving.
Grace shrugged and said helplessly to his back, "Well, you are the Boss, and all listen to you."
Leave the logistics department.
Taking advantage of the last day of holiday.
Cole is going to fill up the lack of equipment in the real dream weapon arsenal by buying, buying and buying.
In addition to the equipment needed for combat, gold bars, clothing, emergency food, medical equipment, etc., are all urgently needed items.
Among them, gold bars can be exchanged for equivalent currencies in any world.
All kinds of costumes are matched with ever-changing masks, a perfect combination of assassination and stealth operations.
Emergency food and medical equipment are simply literal.
Riding back and forth on the streets of Imperial Capital by car until noon.
Cole just finished preparing all the supplies.
Including two thousand six hundred pounds worth of gold bars, enough to fill a small safe, twenty sets of different styles of clothing, and imported cans specially provided by the upper class.
Thirty standard medical kits.
Perhaps Cole was spending money on buying and buying.
At the Mond Brother Bank.
The manager there, when he was doing business, accompanied him throughout the process, flattering and fawning all the way, trying to attract Cole, a potential big customer, for their bank.
In Dietrich's high level clothing chain store, the executive manager warmly invited him to the private meeting room to enjoy customized clothing service.
So that the beautiful socialites who bought clothes together also winked at him.