"It's bad" Seeing the suspicion and coldness in Fang Jin's eyes, Satsuma complained secretly, wishing he could slap himself in the face with his backhand.
Obviously I came here with some good intentions, but in the end I got distracted and wanted to make some extra money.
I never expected that His special skill of projection was actually seen through If it were other priests in the sect who saw the problem seriously, Satsuma would not be surprised.
Even his deacons, who knew in advance that he had this special skill of projection, might be able to detect some clues.
But the indigenous human in front of him discovered it without knowing anything about it.
For a moment, Satsuma didn't know how to reply, and the smiling expression on his face froze, looking particularly funny.
"Friend, don't you think you need to say something?"
Fang Jin stared at him and threw the dim "legendary weapon" in his hand back in front of him.
Someone actually dared to lie to me Such bold behavior undoubtedly made Fang Jin a little angry.
But besides being angry, he was also very interested in this obviously problematic weapon and wanted to know how it was made.
In his previous life, the president of a large guild and a gold-level master also encountered a similar situation.
He spent a lot of money to purchase a weapon with excellent properties, but as soon as he used it to fight, the weapon disintegrated and shattered on the spot.
It is said that the president almost became angry and vomited blood.
"If I said, this is just an accident, no, this is just a sample pair, would you believe the sample?"
Satsuma said carefully.
"Sample" Fang Jin looked at him with a smile but not a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Then where is the genuine product?"
The authentic product is of course found in the Holy Library of Arms in Archdiocese No. 6.
But it is obviously impossible for Satsuma to tell him, because any behavior that reveals the secrets of the sect will be counterattacked by the oath he swore when he joined the religion, and his soul will be directly burned to ashes.
Satsuma was naturally afraid of the power of this evil god's oath, but in order to get into the sect, he had to bite the bullet and swear the oath.
Because of this, even if he intends to do something small behind the sect's back, he must make eighteen twists and turns to avoid accidentally touching a taboo and killing himself.
Sighing in his heart, Satsuma changed his words and said: "If the deal is settled, I will naturally get the genuine product for you within ten days.
I am an honest and upright businessman, and I keep my word."
Fang Jin's response was a sneer: "Your integrity reminds me of the mysterious black businessman from the star realm."
"Well, it seems some things have to be told."
Satsuma thought about it, and finally decided what to say.
It wasn't that he was afraid that Fang Jin would fall out because of his previous little deception, but what he saw along the way made him really see the potential of the Savior Guild.
The Fallen Star Sect broke through the dimensional barrier and entered the earth world.
Although they had a chance to breathe, they also fell into unprecedented weakness.
If you can draw on the power of these indigenous humans, maybe you can really destroy the remnants of these evil god sects.
"The weapon just now does exist, but what you saw was just a projection I made using some kind of magic."
Satsuma suppressed his smile and put on a sincere expression.
In order to make Fang Jin believe it, he stretched out his hand to cast a spell again.
Since there was no cover-up, Fang Jin could see clearly this time.
Under the golden light, one piece of legendary equipment was born in Satsuma's hands.
Soon, five pieces of legendary equipment appeared in front of Fang Jin.
"The higher the level of equipment, the more mana it consumes to project, and the more difficult it is to maintain."
Satsuma looked at the shocked Fang Jin, feeling much more relaxed, and explained: "Maintain five pieces of third-level legendaries at the same time.
The existence of equipment projection is the limit of my current ability."
"Projection spells have this free skill" The shock in Fang Jin's heart was ten times stronger than what he showed on the surface.
Six years before his rebirth, he had never seen or heard of any related abilities.
As if he suddenly thought of something, his body trembled slightly.
After a moment, Fang Jin said calmly: "You are not a human on earth, you are from the twilight plane, right?"
After the recent encounter in Hanshan, Fang Jincai held a meeting with his subordinates to discuss it, and asked guild members to pay attention to professionals who were suspected of coming from the twilight plane.
Unexpectedly, only a week or two had passed, and a human from the twilight plane came to the door.
It was really hard to find anything, and it took no effort at all.
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"I came from the twilight plane."
Satsuma chuckled, nodded and said, "That's right.
You can guess it so quickly.
You are pretty good."
“It’s true” The other party's confirmation made Fang Jin a little excited.
He asked directly: "Over there, you should have heard of the Evil God Sect, the Fallen Star Sect.
The one who believes in the god of chaos, Okaz, and advocates black and chaos."
"Eh" Satsuma was surprised.
This time he really lost his composure: "You even know this."
He suddenly realized that although he had looked at the other person as highly as possible, he had actually underestimated the ability of this indigenous human on earth.
This was actually a good thing, but it also made Satsuma feel depressed that he couldn't take the initiative in the conversation.
He said in a low voice: "It seems that you already know who the biggest enemy of the earth is, which is good.
I have been worried that you are focusing all your attention on the invading monsters from the twilight plane.
In fact, they are just coming.
It’s just a by-product of Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he felt some great terror, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.
"What’s wrong with you" Fang Jin was shocked.
He finally met someone from the Twilight Plane.
He didn't want something to happen to him before he even asked anything.
“Nothing is okay” After a long while, Satsuma finally recovered.
He subconsciously looked up at the sky, with a slightly frightened look on his face: "I almost let it slip, it's okay, it's okay."
“It’s really okay” Fang Jin looked at him with some worry.
Seeing that Satsuma was slowly recovering, he relaxed a little and continued the previous topic: "About the Fallen Star Sect, you..."
"Sorry, you can ask about other things in the Twilight Plane, but you can't talk about this."
Satsuma interrupted him firmly, leaving no room for error.
"Why" Fang Jin was a little surprised.
Could it be that he was afraid of the God of Chaos who had fallen into a long sleep in the mouth of Black Merchant No. 0682?
After holding it back for a while, Satsuma said: "The specific reason cannot be disclosed.
I can only tell you that due to certain restrictions, if I dare to reveal it at will, I will be driven to pieces."
“It’s so serious” Fang Jin thought for a moment and came up with an idea: "Well, let's do this.
We also have an evil sect in the earth.
It doesn't matter what the name is, just call it Dafa.
I want to discuss its situation with you.
For example, I think the sect has one hundred thousand people.
Believers, do you think this number is high?”
Satsuma didn't understand Fang Jin's intention at first.
What is Dafa?
After thinking for a long time with a frown, his eyes suddenly widened.
Can you still play like this?
The twilight plane does not imply this kind of text play: