Huh? Are they all real?

Just like the young bishop who was wildly supported.

Moen also received great enthusiasm from the time travelers.

Because he proved that his method was really useful.

When Moen was almost carried by several time travelers to the mayor.

He finally had the opportunity to land.

No need to say more.

Sitting opposite the mayor, Moen smiled and said:

"So, it is useful, right? And is it more useful than you can imagine?"

After the mayor nodded, he put the broken pendant on the tray and pushed it up.

"Although it has not been three days yet, we have confirmed that your method is effective, so the contract is established. Then, I also want to ask you if you know something about this?"

Looking at the tray handed over by the other party.

Moen directly picked up the two largest pieces and barely pieced together a dragon shape.

Seeing this, the mayor asked excitedly:

"So, is that thing dead? The so-called Fafnir Dragon you mentioned?"

The feeling of being targeted by such a thing that sounds very incredible is extremely uncomfortable and deadly.

They all desperately want to get rid of it all, and this pendant also gave them such hope.

But unfortunately, Moon shook his head and smiled:

"That thing won't be killed so easily."

Being able to upgrade to Fafnir Dragon means that the other party is close to the gods.

After the upgrade is successful, it can be said that one foot has stepped forward.

So it is definitely not enough to rely on this little thing.

But now it seems that the thing should have suffered a great loss.

Moen's answer made the time travelers look regretful.

Still can't solve it completely?

However, Moon's next answer gave them a big surprise:

"But since this has appeared, it means that it should be seriously injured. So, I can say that you must be safe, and that thing will not come."

Moen probably knew who that thing was.

He also planned to go back and meet the other party.

So, Moon knew the other party's habits, and he would definitely not dare to touch this group of travelers again.

Because it's not worth it.

Maybe because of this unexpected contact, the church will also have unexpected gains.

Moen, who had dealt with the Fafnir Dragon once, knew the other party's thoughts and practices too well.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, sir. If you are worried, can't you continue to wear the magic-forbidden stone?"

Facing the mayor's question again, Moon also chuckled and gave an affirmative answer.

The mayor was relieved.

This enemy, who she didn't know how to deal with, really made her feel tortured.

"So what do you want us to do?"

For this question. Moon, who had thought about it long ago, smiled and said:

"It's not too difficult, don't worry. I originally needed you to provide me with some rare materials, but now I don't need you to provide me with some rare materials. I now have a better source of goods."

"So I hope you can help me do something that only you can do."

The mayor and the travelers were all in high spirits:

"What is it?"

Moen looked at them seriously and said:

"I said that my goal is to assassinate the Pope. Then prove it to everyone once, so that they can know that even mortals can do some miracles, whether they are extraordinary or mortals."

The mayor frowned and said:

"I don't mean to shirk my responsibility, but I really can't think of what kind of help we can do."

The Pope is really too far away from them.

Although he is a Pope who has abandoned his faith, he is still the first person in the Orthodox Church anyway.

"Don't worry, it is indeed something you can do easily."

Moen took out a note from his arms.

And pushed it to the mayor in front of him:

"I just hope you can help me spread this."

The mayor took the notebook and said:

"So, I can take a look?"

"All of you can take a look, and you'd better take a serious look. Because you can refuse."

The mayor then opened the notebook, but after taking a look, she looked at Moon with a little horror.

The other party chuckled:

"The front is some weapon making methods, which are weapons that I can think of that ordinary people can also have a chance to make. It is mainly used to deal with extraordinary people."

"Then the back is knowledge, which is my understanding of the weaknesses and abilities of most common extraordinary people. Maybe these are still not comprehensive, but they should be enough."

"After all, I can't take all aspects into account for them."

Moen said it very casually, but the travelers who had roughly read the notebook swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

Extraordinary knowledge is also strictly controlled, although the degree of control varies from place to place.

But they are sure that the thing given by Moon is definitely a controlled item among controlled items.

Because the extraordinary knowledge behind it is fine, it is public knowledge that many mortals can obtain through careful research and collection.

But those weapons are not, those weapons are not simple firearms or swords, those weapons are extraordinary weapons specifically for extraordinary people!

The most important thing is that they are simple and easy to make!

Moreover, they always felt that some of these weapons seemed to have seen similar descriptions in some ruins or books.

It was as if these weapons were a collection of countless eras?

But no matter why he knew these things.

The most important thing is that once this notebook is distributed to mortals in large quantities, the church and the extraordinary people will go crazy!

This thing may be useless to the middle and high sequences, but the question is how many are there?

And now there are already high and middle sequences being killed!

Then the mortals who get these and have been exploited by them for so long, will they really not do something dangerous?

It is not an exaggeration to say that this thing can change an era.

It is even quite modest.

Moon's voice continued:

"Since you have read it. Then you must know the risks of large-scale distribution of this notebook, so, as I said before, you can refuse."

"Because it is indeed asking you to risk your life, so I will not blame you for breaking your promise."

"Then, do you want to help them?"

Moen's question caused a long silence at the scene.

Publishing this thing is a blatant challenge to the authority of the church, no matter how small it is.

If it is said in a big way, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are against the entire supernatural society.

So all of them fell into silence.

Moen did not urge them, but just quietly waited for their answers.

Finally, the tavern owner took off his hat and threw it on the ground and cursed:

"At worst, you can go back to the Human League and cry in the quilt! Boss, do it!"

After the first person, the second and third followed suit.

"Yes, boss, do it!"

"We understand the three views and axioms better than all of them, but we all accept everything here, which is seriously inconsistent with the education I received, boss, do it!"

"Do it! At most, you will die!"

The traversers who will be selected to come here are all carefully selected elites.

So they are often the most conscious ones.

There were no opportunities before, and they also knew that the pyramid structure here could not be changed.

But now, when an opportunity to help those poor people is placed in front of them,

The passion that they had suppressed on their own initiative also began to boil!

Amid the excitement of his companions, the mayor pressed down the note that was both a devil and an angel with trembling hands:

"We agree!"