sjar Chapter 1015 Cetalli: So that's how you found it? That's quite unexpected...
Chapter 1015 Cetalli: So that's how you found it? That's quite unexpected...
Neither Lin Mao nor Sitrali took this group of treasure thieves seriously.
Either of them would be an opponent that the treasure-hunting group could not match.
Instead of making the first move, the treasure-hunting gang launched an attack on the two.
Cetalli raised her arm to block Lin Mao, "Don't interfere, leave all of these people to me!"
Grandma, it's me.
I need to let off some steam!
"Cetraline, Izpapa, get them!"
Amidst a chorus of screams, the entire treasure-hunting team was wiped out.
Sitale grabbed the leader of the thieves by the collar and interrogated him sternly about the Treasure-Stealing Weasel, but the man knew nothing about it.
I don't know about the Treasure Weasel incident, nor do I know about the more than 200,000 Mora.
"You've got the wrong number?"
Sitella let go of his hand and muttered something. She turned to look at Lin Mao, who hadn't moved at all, and found him squatting in the corner counting Mora.
"Where did you get all these Mora?"
Sitella approached and asked a question, then noticed the mark on the Mora bag, a unique mark of the heist group.
It goes without saying where it came from.
The people around them all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the two menacing men in front of them.
It's so embarrassing to have your treasure-hunting gang robbed in the wild!
Lin Mao clapped his hands, put the Mora bag into his pocket, and looked at Cetalli, saying, "This is settled, let's move on to the next location."
Seeing the two leave, the members of the treasure-hunting gang breathed a sigh of relief; they had gotten away with losing money this time.
You don't need to go to jail.
Swish!
The members of the treasure-hunting gang had just stood up when they were suddenly radiated with golden light, and the space around them was torn apart as if by brittle paper.
These people disappeared from their original spot and reappeared in the Olympic Arena.
Suddenly, everyone's attention was drawn to this group of treasure hunters who had appeared out of nowhere.
The Treasure Thieves: "..."
“You said these locations are all related to my lost Mora, but these treasure-hunting gangs all say they don’t know anything about it.”
Sitella followed behind Lin Mao with small, quick steps, her face flushed pink, her small mouth slightly open as she breathed.
However, when Lin Mao looked over, he closed his eyes again, as if to say that he was not tired at all.
"You believe whatever they say?" Lin Mao said casually. The members of the treasure-stealing gang were not good people; lying was their norm.
"Don't worry, we'll get back all the Mora we promised you, not a single penny less!"
They stopped, and arrived at another destination, which was also a group of treasure hunters.
A similar scenario played out again, but this time Sitalei was too lazy to do anything, and Lin Mao dealt with these treasure-hunting groups.
It's as simple as snapping your fingers.
"Tell me the truth, Grandma, did you steal my Mora?"
"What? What Mora? We don't know anything about her!"
Still no result. Turning to look at Lin Mao, I found him still squatting in the corner counting Mora, just like the scene I had seen before.
Sitella almost thought she had traveled back to a point in time before.
After seeing that Sitella had finished interrogating them, Lin Mao immediately sent the group of thieves to the arena to report for duty, and then took her to the next location to investigate.
In the arena, Mavica appeared upon hearing the commotion, gazing at the group of thieves before her, wondering how they had gotten in.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space, and another group of treasure hunters was spat out of the space.
"Space fluctuation?"
Mavica's eyes narrowed, and she reached out towards the lingering spatial fluctuations, only to be slapped on the arm.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?! Don't reach out! You'll get caught if you do!"
Lin Mao's image and voice appeared in Mavica's mind.
He found that these people were quite audacious.
Reach out just as you are about to close the teleportation channel.
If you don't react in time, you'll just shut down the space.
Don't take the hand that Mavica is extending either.
The power of space is far greater than it appears.
"Lin Mao? Did you send these treasure-hunting groups here?"
Upon discovering that it was an acquaintance, I recalled the previous encounters with Inazuma Goddess and Sumeru Goddess, as well as the final attitude of Sylvanas.
Mavica, however, did not show any wariness and asked casually.
"Otherwise what?" Lin Mao rolled his eyes. Seeing that he had appeared, wasn't the answer to this question obvious?
“Sytrali lost over 200,000 Mora and asked me to come and help her find them. These treasure hunters are the guys who hang around the Lord of Smoke. I can just pack them up and send them to the arena. That shouldn't be a problem, right?”
“Of course, no problem.” Mavica shook her head slightly. “The arena happens to have a place prepared for these people.”
"That's good." Lin Mao nodded, then changed the subject, "However, there are quite a lot of them, so they might have to squeeze in a bit."
A treasure-hunting group can have anywhere from a dozen to seven or eight people.
The prices range from twenty to thirty thousand in Morado to as little as seven or eight thousand.
Lin Mao estimated that he would have to sweep through about twenty treasure-hunting groups, which, if each group consisted of eight people, would amount to at least one hundred and sixty people.
I don't know if the arena is big enough to accommodate a hundred or two hundred people who suddenly arrive.
With the power of the Herrscher of Consciousness dispelled, Lin Mao's figure disappeared from Mavica's mind.
At this moment, Mavica noticed that the people around her were looking at her strangely, and recalling her actions just now, they seemed to be talking to themselves...
Feeling somewhat ashamed, he waved for his men to drag the group of thieves away for interrogation, and then lock them all up in prison.
Not long after, another group of thieves appeared out of nowhere, and the cycle repeated itself.
Mavica roughly estimated that there were already more than two hundred new inmates in Nata Prison today.
And this number is still increasing.
……
"I was careless. I didn't expect the treasure-hunting gangs to be so poor. They only managed to get 200,000 Mora after clearing all the marked locations. They're still 50,000 Mora short. At least we still need to eliminate five more treasure-hunting gangs."
"and many more!"
Lin Mao's self-talk reached Cetalli's ears.
Her expression froze, as if she had realized something.
"You're not helping me find Mora, but rather cleaning up the treasure-hunting group and getting their Mora?"
"Oh right, that's exactly 200,000, enough for my reward. The remaining 50,000 Mora... how about we finish it tomorrow? I'm a bit tired."
Coming to her senses, Celestella stared at Lin Mao quietly and said bluntly, "I think you don't want to work here anymore and want to run away, right!"
"And another thing! Who said 200,000 Mora was your reward! We agreed on 100,000 Mora!"
Do you really think that just because I'm old, my mind isn't working properly?!
Grandma, I'm very smart!
This kind of trick can't even fool a child, yet you think you can fool your grandma!
I just don’t know what it means!
"Didn't you say you'd help me find my lost Mora? But after interrogating them all, they all said they had nothing to do with this, and you..."
Looking at the small pile of Mora that Lin Mao pulled out, Setrali didn't know how to comment.
His facial expressions were very strange and complicated.
"..."