Online Games: I Am The God Of Wealth, What’S Wrong With The Billions Of Points Of God’S Pet?

Beheading, breaking shields, and even advanced terms such as instant death can be immune to the [God of Wealth Shield].

Jiang Han didn't think that this so-called gray mist could bypass the [God of Wealth Shield] and directly erode his vitality.

Even though it is rumored that this is the power from the evil god.

But it’s not like I’ve never encountered gods before.

The God of Fire is a deity believed by many races on the continent and still worshiped by people from time to time. Compared with the wild approach of the Evil God, it is absolutely orthodox.

What's the result?

When it came, the throat dealt high damage, but it still failed to break through the [God of Wealth Shield].

You can't even do what others are making up, so you, a temporary worker, still want to rebel against Tiangang?

Taking a glance at the shield, which was worth more than 300 million yuan, Jiang Han was as steady as an old dog.

Let him be strong, and I will have a long shield!

"Okay, I know what you need to know."

Jiang Han smiled and said, "After all, we are here to investigate the source of the gray fog. It is normal to be a bit dangerous. No need to say more, just lead the way."

"good."

Xina said nothing, took out the copper key and turned to open the door.

It's just that the admiration in my heart has reached the point where it can't be increased.

Look, what a fearless spirit this is.

【Ding! Favorability from Xina +20]

"Um……"

The sudden system prompt caught Jiang Han off guard.

However, I didn’t care too much.

Excellent people are welcome wherever they go.

low profile.

"Crunch!"

The wooden door opens.

The next moment, Jiang Han felt a gray breath drifting over, but it was very faint and could not be seen at all without careful observation.

"The intensity of the gray fog seems to have become stronger again."

Xina took a look and her face became a little more solemn. It was not like this the last time she came.

After bypassing these few wisps of vague gray fog, the two entered the room.

A small figure appeared in front of him.

It was a little girl wearing a floral dress, holding a stuffed bear in her hand, standing quietly by the window, her long golden hair still so dazzling in the dim room.

"Aisha." Xina called softly.

Hearing the voice, the little blond girl Aisha turned her head, and a smile finally appeared on her pale face, "Aunt Xina."

"This adult has something to ask you." Xina lowered her voice and was extremely gentle.

Aisha looked up at Jiang Han who was standing aside, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes, and she took two steps back.

"Don't worry, Elsa, this adult is here to help you."

Seeing Aisha's almost instinctive movements, Xina felt heartbroken. She comforted her softly: "It's okay."

"Really...really?"

Aisha hugged the stuffed bear tightly in her arms, her big and timid eyes filled with fear and worry that shouldn't be felt at this age.

"It's true, little Elsa, believe me."

Xina sighed heavily in her heart.

Even the entire city is shrouded in the shadow of gray fog that may invade at any time. The threat of this crisis to the residents of Shuiyue City can be imagined.

Although, most people understand where the source of danger comes from.

But there are still a small number of cynical people who believe that this crisis is caused by those miners.

It was as if he had found an outlet to vent his usual frustrations and resentments onto the miners.

Even young Elsa was not spared and suffered too much malice.

Originally, she was just a victim in this disaster.

Why the church quickly isolated Aisha was not only to prevent the spread of gray fog, but also partly for safety reasons.

You can't expect someone to have much humanity in someone who vents all his anger on a little girl.

"Then... okay, Aunt Xina, I am willing to believe you."

Elsa thought for a moment and nodded.

Although she was still resistant to strangers in her heart, she still chose to trust Aunt Xina who was willing to help her.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, just ask, but...don't be too harsh, it might scare her."

Xina turned to Jiang Han and whispered to Jiang Han: "Her current mood may not be so stable."

"I see."

Jiang Han nodded, and then walked towards Aisha.

"Sir." Xina was startled, "Don't get too close, it's dangerous..."

As she said that, she realized something was wrong and whispered: "Ask questions, just outside, no need to get so close."

"Yes, big brother, you can stay there, don't get close to Aisha."

Before Jiang Han could speak, Aisha said in a disappointed tone, "There will be danger..."

"Little Aisha..."

Hina looked at the little figure in the corner with heartbroken eyes. Although she was young, she knew that Aisha actually understood everything.

"It doesn't matter."

Faced with such a kind little girl who was in such a situation and worried about the safety of others, Jiang Han unconsciously slowed down his tone and said softly: "It won't have any impact on me."

Then, he took two steps forward.

"Don't come here, it's really dangerous."

Seeing Jiang Han approaching step by step, Aisha became panicked. She squeezed the stuffed bear in her arms out of shape, and instinctively retreated back. Unfortunately, there was a hard wall behind her.

Xina's heart was also raised, ready to release advanced healing techniques at any time.

But to their surprise,

With neither hasty nor slow steps, Jiang Han walked up to Aisha step by step without showing any discomfort.

He stretched out his hand, "Look, isn't this okay?"

【-40】

【-40】

A series of injuries jumped up.

Okay, not entirely okay.

Just as Hina said, there is an invisible gray mist on Elsa's body, and she will be infected as long as she gets a little closer.

40 points of damage per second. According to Jiang Han's current upper limit of health, he can only last for about ten minutes at most.

But with the [God of Wealth] around, it doesn't matter.

"Eh? Brother, are you really okay?"

Listening to Jiang Hanhun's careless relief, in addition to surprise, Aisha's eyes also contained the joy of finally being able to have someone contact her.

"A few days ago, a group of strange uncles came to ask me questions, but they all encountered danger and disappeared. I thought they were dead at that time, but they appeared again later, but they did not dare to approach me. …”

Aisha showed an innocent smile, "Brother, you are so unique."

A strange uncle?

Jiang Han thought thoughtfully, these people are probably Jiang Hai's gang...

However, after coming into contact with Aisha, she died immediately. How could she dare to come close to her again?

Jiang Han retracted his thoughts and smiled gently, "Well, little Aisha, may I know what questions those strange uncles came to ask?"

"This is it."

Aisha thought for a while and took out a bottle from her arms.

Rather than a bottle, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a decoration, because it is only about the size of a thumb.

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

The clue related to the artifact is probably this purple crystal bottle.