The origin of doom

Chapter 617 Troubleshooting
An hour later, the civilian area.

Andre pointed to an old man with white hair and beard in the distance and said, "That's my son."

However, Andrei's soul seems to be only in his 20s, but he calls a centenarian old man his son, which seems to be taking advantage of him no matter how you look at it.But I know that Andrea was young when he died, so the soul remains young.

He had been dead long enough for his son to grow old.

I looked away and asked, "You didn't recognize him, did you?"

"Of course. After I go back, I need to search my memory. I don't want to trouble my son. And when I died, he was less than ten years old. After so many years, they have moved. I found out after many inquiries. I opened a pastry shop here to make ends meet, and I was about to send him some money, but who knows how many debt collectors came..."

It seemed that he was in conflict with these debt collectors.

Sure enough, Andrea continued: "Originally, it's only natural to pay back the debt, but they pushed and shoved. I couldn't stand it, so I yelled to stop. The debt collector asked me to mind my own business, so I said, the money is worthless." I helped to pay it back. But I found out later that my son borrowed 50, and they asked me to pay back 500 million. My annual salary is only 20. How can I take out 500 million at once? So I fought with them, and the result was inferior to others. , the soul was shot out."

I leaned against the wall and asked, "Where is the artificial body now?"

Tasiya replied: "My lord, his artificial body was taken away by the city guard. I have read the news released by the city guard in the past few days. One of them claimed the body, but I didn't go."

"It's right not to go, this is probably a trap. We are all black households now, and this artificial body is no exception. It will definitely attract the attention of the city guards. If there are any clues of Nether, it will be a catastrophe."

Andrea's voice changed in fright: "My lord, what should we do now?"

My face was deep: "It's very troublesome... It seems that I need to take a rest first."

I thought I was going to say something about the plan, but I didn't expect it to be a break, and they both showed 'WTF' expressions. . .

When this kind of thing happened, I was also in a hurry, but it’s useless to be in a hurry, can I still rush into the city guards and rob?Even if I have level one strength, I still have to weigh it.

Robbery won't work, and stealing won't work either. I don't know whose space ring the artificial body is placed in.

It is even more impossible for us to claim the corpse head-on. . .

……

The next day.

I was drawing a spell leisurely, when there was a knock on the door suddenly: "My lord, I am Tasiya."

I opened the door with mental strength, and Tasiya walked in: "My lord, tomorrow is the deadline, why don't we act yet?"

"Don't worry, see how I draw."

Tasiya glanced at the spell on the table: "I don't understand."

Without raising my head, I asked, "Is it because I don't understand the spell, or because I don't understand me."

Tasiya is straightforward and always says something: "I think adults are wasting time."

She has a strong sense of responsibility, and I smiled: "Don't worry, it's been arranged a long time ago, and it's not convenient for us to make a move, so we need help from the local forces of the third realm. Calculate the time, and it's time to come back."

As soon as the words fell, the door was knocked again, and a low voice said: "Master, I'm back."

Opening the door again with mental power, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked in.

"Aren't you being followed?" I put down my talisman and asked.

The middle-aged man replied: "No, according to your instructions, I went out of the city directly after getting the things, and made a big circle before coming back wearing a mask."

"Not bad, what about things?"

The middle-aged man put a space ring on the table. After I picked it up, I sensed it and threw it to Tasiya.

Tasiya also sensed it, and then showed a surprised look: "My lord, how did you do this?"

That's right, it was Andre's artificial body that was placed in the ring!
As for how to do it, it is actually not difficult.

I asked Greg for a favor. He had some influence in the third world, so he told the city guard that it was his newly developed puppet. Then he spent some money to get an artificial body and put it in an unowned Space ring, sent to the designated place.

I bought a puppet last night and asked the puppet to get the space ring.

In order to prevent being followed, let him go out of the city for a circle, and then come back wearing a mask. . .

This plan is actually very crude, but fortunately it succeeded, after all, wisdom is limited, if Ningrou is around, she should be able to come up with a more comprehensive plan.

Tasiya gave an iron armor salute: "Sorry, my lord, I shouldn't question you."

"It's okay, call Andrey, there is still a problem to be solved..."

Half an hour later, I came to the pastry shop opened by Andrea's son.

As expected, those debt collectors were originally arrested for intentional homicide, but Greg used the money and turned it into a crime of destroying puppets. He only fined some money and released them.

At this time, a debt collector pressed the old man's head into the cake, cursing in his mouth: "I spent 300 million to manage it, and the city guards were willing to release him. This account is all on your head, can you hear me clearly?" ?”

The old man's face was covered with cream: "Understood, but I have no money now."

"It's the same sentence every time. You are not tired of saying it, and I am tired of listening to it. Big eyes, bring another cake."

His companion brought another cake, and when he grabbed the old man's hair and was about to 'play' again, the cake suddenly fell on his face.

He wiped the cake off his face: "Who! Who are you!"

I patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, we are here to pay back the money, we were just joking."

"I'll go, is there such a joke? I'll detain you too?"

I refused on the spot: "No, in that case, I won't pay back the money."

"You're taking the money!"

No matter which interface you are in, the demon pills are universal, and the exchange ratio of the third realm is similar to that of Nether, so I took out 5 fifth-level demon pills, which is equivalent to 500 million.

The debt collector who had the cake deducted didn't care about cursing, so he quickly took it, carefully identified it, and found that it was full of energy, and it was a genuine fifth-level demon pill.

But he was not satisfied, and said: "It used to be 500 million, but because my brothers were arrested, now there are 300 million more."

I used deterrence: "Don't push yourself too hard, you only borrowed 50 yuan, even if you really spend 300 million yuan to manage it, you will still make a net profit of 150 million yuan, which is quite a lot!"

My murderous intent had already solidified, they had never seen such a battle before, they turned around and ran away in fright.

Seeing that I sent the debt collector away, Andrea's soul knelt down again: "Thank you, sir, for helping my son solve the trouble!"

I avoided the direction where he was kneeling, and thought to myself, how could Anderi be as virtuous as the weeding uncle, kneeling at every turn?

Tasiya said: "At the beginning, I only joined your team to fulfill the agreement. Now it seems that it's not bad..."

(End of this chapter)