The Ultimate Evolution of Raccoons

Chapter 162 Looting (fourth update)
Arnold, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up, and his eyes suddenly opened.His pupils contracted into pinholes, he breathed violently, his muscles swelled up, and then he relaxed again.

The old mayor was ecstatic when he saw him wake up.

Arnold looked at his hands, covered his heart again, and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Power... so strong... I can feel it, the heart is ready to move, so strong. Is this the heart of the demons? Hahaha!..."

Lota lay prone on the wardrobe, babbling.

The system's mark did not disappear.

In other words, he can kill this kid at any time and take out that demon heart.Now that the man in black was present, he didn't do anything.Moreover, when the other party sent the detection device, he would not do it.

The other party's conversation just now.

"Tyrant" Gabigor's news is wrong.

He now knew why the codex he had found was new.The old mayor and the man in black robe reached some kind of deal, and the original copy was given to the man in black robe. The old mayor wanted to keep a copy, so naturally he copied it by hand.

The information on the original document is wrong.

Then the manuscripts are not true.

The opponent is "Tyrant" Gabigor.

Lotta was also looking.

With a lot of experience and the evolution of his demon bloodline, he would not give up.

Let go of Arnold temporarily.

He went to find the contact person of the magic guild.

There is no use value, and in order to keep it secret, the other party should also be removed.Dead people keep their mouths shut.Teleported on the roof, entered the small villa through the window.

The little flower umbrella was taken out...

After a while, Lotta came out of the villa.

He took a look at something like a badge in his hand. This was the warehouse access certificate of the Magic Guild, which was found from that person.He is in charge of the material warehouse of the Magic Guild, so he naturally has the entry certificate in his hand.

Jump to the roof.

He looked up at the sky, the moon was almost full.

The bright moon hangs in the sky.

Although it is a city without industrial pollution, the sky here is still beautiful.Moreover, it is more real and profound than that in the laboratory.He looked at the magic tower in the distance, and the magic lamp above it exuded a soft light.Make the magic guild very conspicuous at night.

"Ha, isn't it the richest guild?"

Throwing away the certificate in his hand, Lotta jumped deep, ran and leaped on the roof, and rushed towards the magic tower.He also had some knowledge of the things here from squatting down before.Once you have the voucher, you can pass directly through the magic barrier without fear of setting off the alarm.After passing through the barrier, there are very few magic mechanisms behind it.

Turn into a shadow, walk through the ventilation duct, and sneak in silently.

He finally succeeded in invading the warehouse of the Magic Guild that he coveted for a long time.

Looking around the warehouse, various materials were piled up in an orderly manner.It's just that there are not many things that can provide him with enough experience.

He came to the magic core warehouse.

Just like a small cabinet for traditional Chinese medicine, each label indicates the number of magic cores in the cabinet.

He activated the shadow form all the way without leaving any traces, just like the wind.Swept through those boxes and took away the magic core inside.Afterwards, with the assistance of the system, start to scan precious materials, or evolve components.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the evolutionary component he wants most.

There are a lot of things that add experience.

Stuffing it into the space while eating.

Within an hour, he robbed everything of value here, returned the same way, and left quietly.

Just before leaving, he thought of one thing.

Those gangsters all have their own, domineering and fresh and refined names, such as Kaito Kidd, Male and Female Evil, Mayday and so on.Should I also get a famous brand name?
Pull out a piece of parchment, and a charcoal pencil.

Lotta thought hard for a long time.

He wrote his title:

Aiju's Grim Reaper.

Looking at this meaningful title, Lota nodded in satisfaction, threw the paper with the title on the most conspicuous place in the warehouse, and carved a mysterious symbol on the side.

[Ding~ Get the title: Aiju’s God of Death (increases your sense of smell for treasures)]

"Hey~ Is that okay too?"

Lota suddenly thought that skills can be created by oneself, and titles can of course be conferred by themselves.

[Note, whether the self-proclaimed title is useful or not depends on how many people know the title.The more famous the world is, the stronger the effect of the title.This is your first self-styled title. 】

"Is there such an operation?"

[So, increase your visibility. 】

Lotta's eyes lit up.

He rubbed his paws and looked towards the rich area of ​​District Eight.

"Then make the town famous overnight!"

Holding the frying pan, he rushed towards the rich district...

……

the next day.

The guardhouse of the town is about to explode.

"Captain, another person died last night, and he was dismembered. He was a member of the Magic Guild. And...the material warehouse of the Magic Guild was stolen. Not only that, many family members in the rich area were stolen to varying degrees. Lost Lots of high-value items. And at the scene, we found this."

The soldier who reported the letter handed it to Jonathan with a stack of parchment.

Jonathan had a gloomy look on his face. The murder cases involving demons were enough to give him a headache, but last night there was another shocking theft case.

He took the stack of parchments.

I found a cool signature on it.

Aiju's Grim Reaper.

On the front and back, there is a small flower drawn like a child's doodle.

Jonathan looked at it over and over for a long time. Each paper was handwritten, with slight differences, but it must have been written by one person.The signature is very chic, but the little flower in the back is very unharmonious, like a child's inferior graffiti.

"I can understand this title... God of Death. What is Chrysanthemum?"

His men shook their heads.

"Has the loss been calculated?"

"The pure magic guild has stolen no less than 500 magic cores, as well as other precious materials. The same is true for the theft in the wealthy area. The magic cores, gold coins, and gems are all lost, but the antiques and artworks are not stolen. The other party acts quickly and has a clear goal. .No trace was found at the scene, and it is not confirmed whether it was done by an individual or a gang."

Jonathan exhaled and said:
"Let's put this matter aside for now, and look for evidence. The demon clan's matter is the big one, and someone from above will come soon. At that time, catch a thief or something by the way, hmph!"

At this time, another messenger came running.

"Captain, the mayor summoned us."

Jonathan frowned.

"What is he doing for me?"

Jonathan went to the mayor's house, which resulted in another search mission.Jonathan swears that this is the year that the town has had the most incidents since he took office. There are demons, murders, and thefts. The mayor also issued strange search orders.

The guards were extremely busy.

Lota lay on Danielle's sweet and soft bed with a look of comfort.

One night's mopping up is a big harvest.

(End of this chapter)