Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

As in...as in...

Nangong Xin thought thoughtfully, pondering these two words carefully.

Between these two words, there is a big secret.

"Of course, saying this is actually a bit idealistic."

Jiang Bai is rarely willing to talk more about this topic.

"A true materialist warrior would never say such a thing."

idealism?

materialism?

Nangong Xin was confused again. He tried his best to write down every word Jiang Bai said, so that he had enough time to think when he was alone in silence.

Nangong carefully asked, "Then...what should the materialist warrior you call say?"

"Your materialistic grandpa doesn't talk nonsense."

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Bai's mouth, and his voice seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, and he said calmly,

"The man chose to get started directly."

Jiang Bai Danangong is careful that he is 1,200 years old. He calls himself a master, which is not too much.

The development of things is an upward spiral. This world is responsible for the spiral, and Jiang Bai is responsible for making it rise.

This makes sense.

Listening to Jiang Bai's words, Nangong was cautious.

Although he is a high-level mind master, he is now poisoned, has not recovered from a serious illness, and is halfway into the gate of hell.

What can be said, what cannot be said, what should be said, what should not be said, Nangong Xiaoxin has said it all.

What's interesting is that Jiang Bai did not use any torture to extract confessions, nor did he play the emotional card, nor did he use sequence abilities. Everything was done according to his strange rules.

Nangong Xiaoxin just said everything he knew naturally.

In terms of intelligence, Nangong Xiaoxin is of little value.

He has no fighting power, and no hidden wealth...

Nothing is left.

So, he asked his final question, "What else can I do?"

Nangong Xingxin didn't know why he asked this.

He is a person who is about to die. The first thought of a person who is about to die is always not to want to die.

But Nangong Xingxin had to face the reality that he was about to die, and he wanted to do something with the last bit of time.

Even if Jiang Bai lets him go now, Nangong Xin will have nowhere to go.

The next moment he leaves here, he will be killed by Yi Jin's men.

He can only stay here, stay here, and do something...

"Do something?"

This question did not stump Jiang Bai, he said naturally,

"If you are really free, just record your life."

Nangong Xingxin asked in confusion, "Does this kind of record have any value?"

"For now, it doesn't have much value, but for the future, every record has research value, and it only takes a little time to settle."

Jiang Bai patted Nangong Xing's shoulder and said meaningfully,

"We are a nation with a long history, which is longer than you think. At the same time, we are a nation with a future."

After saying that, Jiang Bai turned and left, leaving Nangong Xingxin alone in the house.

But Nangong Xingxin was still immersed in the conversation between the two, unable to extricate himself.

After a long time, Nangong Xingxin came back to his senses and said feebly,

"You asked me to record, at least give me paper and pen!"

Outside the door, a little loli's voice came,

"A pen is 50 star coins, and a scratch paper is 800 star coins."

Nangong Xin:? ? ?

Is it so expensive?

Have prices inflated?

Nangong Xiaoxin has a more practical problem,

"Where did I get the money?"

Little Lolita has been prepared for a long time.

"You can issue an IOU, with a monthly interest rate of 3%."

As he spoke, a piece of paper was stuffed in and landed in front of Nangong Xiaoxin. The loan amount, monthly interest, and repayment time had already been written on it...

Nangong Xingxin was about to press his fingerprints when a ridiculous idea flashed through his mind.

"This guy didn't say that just to sell me paper and pen, right?"

"No way... You can't be such a dog..."

"Believe him for the last time..."

...

The business of the tea shop was deserted. Jiang Bai lay in the recliner, yawning from time to time.

Ever since he bought this shop, it has always looked like this.

However, Jiang Bai has made a lot of money during this time.

The governor came over and gave Jiang Bai 300,000 star coins for free. The 30,000 star coins he spent renting the shop was instantly repaid.

Treating Nangong Xingxin didn't cost much, so it was negligible.

According to Nangong Xingxin's previous confession, he had a lot of wealth hidden in other bases, which was also Jiang Bai's biggest gain.

It would take a lot of time and effort to rely on Jiang Bai to get these things by himself, and time was urgent now. By the time he came back, the day lilies were already cold.

Therefore, Jiang Bai got in touch with Wei Junjie and sold the information directly at the Starlight Temple in exchange for 1.5 million star coins.

In addition to the 400,000 star coins Jiang Bai earned before, and the 800,000 star coins borrowed from Xiao Loli...

After doing all the math and excluding all expenses, Jiang Bai had nearly 3 million star coins in his hands!

The storm is coming, and a fierce battle is just around the corner. Jiang Bai needs to improve his strength as soon as possible and turn the resources at hand into combat power!

He was just thinking about how to spend it when he saw Wei Junjie rushing over.

"Brother Jiang!"

As soon as Wei Junjie entered the tea shop, he closed the door and said in a low voice,

"Something bad is going to happen!"

Jiang Bai rolled his eyes, "Why, the master was captured by a monster?"

"What?"

Wei Junjie always felt that Jiang Bai's words sounded familiar, and he was not sure if he had seen it somewhere.

Unable to care about this at the moment, Wei Junjie said seriously,

"Now is not the time to joke, the entrance to the Silver Sand Secret Tomb has appeared!"

Jiang Bai smiled, "The shop on my left is from Yi Jin, and the shop on my right is from the Moon God Society. Are you sure you want to talk to me about this now?"

Wei Junjie choked, feeling that it was indeed a bit inappropriate. Moreover, was Jiang Bai wrong?

Before Wei Junjie could speak, a muffled voice came from Jiang Bai's left hand side, "I'm from the Moon God Society."

The man on the right said bravely, "The Eclipse Sect has no ill intentions towards you. I am just here to facilitate contact..."

Jiang Bai mistook the identity of the two.

Now that the two of them were discovered, they had to take the initiative to speak out and correct them.

Otherwise, if Jiang Bai splashes dirty water all over his body for no reason, he will be able to reap the rewards of returning to the church.

Thinking from this perspective, Jiang Bai might have deliberately reversed the identities of the two.

Jiang Bai looked at Wei Junjie with a smile on his face.

"Would you like to find a convenient place to talk?"

Wei Junjie is so familiar with this kind of smile!

One word - want money!

Things that can be solved with money are nothing to Wei Junjie!

"Thirty thousand!"

When Wei Junjie opened the bid, he made a concealed sign of five with his hand.

Jiang Bai understood what he meant instantly.

The actual payment is 30,000, and the invoice is 50,000.

This kid, with a kickback of 20,000, makes money easier than Jiang Bai!

“Cash card?”

"Swipe your card."

drop--

Jiang Bai's card received 30,000 star coins.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them.

Wei Junjie walked to the door, preparing to change to a more convenient place to talk.

Jiang Bai was still sitting on the recliner and did not get up.

Click——

The sound of the pistol being loaded echoed clearly in the tea shop.

Jiang Bai slapped the loaded gun on the table and said coldly, "Get out."

The boss of the shop on the left picked up the chair and ran away. The boss on the right started a little slower and didn't even close the door.

As soon as the two ran away, even the bosses from half the street started running out!

When the others saw this, although they didn't know what was going on, they ran away first!

In less than ten minutes, only a few people in the tea shop were left in the entire trading market, and the rest ran out to seek refuge.

"It's easier to talk now."

Jiang Bai picked up the teapot at hand, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely,

"Say it."