Online Game: I Am The God Of Wealth, What's Wrong With My Pet Having Hundreds Of Millions Of Po

Wind Leaf City.

Two figures walked down the street, one old and one young, the cool wind gently blowing, bringing a touch of desolation.

Meierz looked at Jiang Han with a strange expression, his feelings indescribable.

He was both a participant and an observer in this strange invasion.

From the early planning to the strange invasion, and then to the final sale of shops and the proposed granting of a title.

He witnessed everything Jiang Han did.

To say that all of this was just a coincidence, even dogs wouldn't believe it!

A huge crisis that almost destroyed the entire Wind Leaf City not only brought no threat but also allowed the young man in front of him to make a fortune.

When he thought of his own tireless efforts in fighting, only to find that his final gain was not even a fraction of Jiang Han's, Meierz was on the verge of tears.

Compared to him, I am as naive as a fledgling chick!

"Master."

Suddenly, Jiang Han stopped, "I have a suggestion."

"I refuse," Meierz said without thinking, his face expressionless.

Although he didn't know what Jiang Han was up to.

Given this kid's nature, it definitely wouldn't be anything good.

I'm not falling for that trick.

"That's a pity, I was going to say... never mind."

Jiang Han said "Oh" and didn't take it seriously, continuing to walk forward.

Meierz curled his lip in disdain.

Heh, trying to play hard to get with me?

Am I someone who can't hold back?

The two walked in silence, not saying a word, and walked out of the West District.

In the end, Meierz couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Boy, tell me, what are you planning now?"

Jiang Han smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that the West District needs some looking after. With your strength, Master, I think you'd be a good choice."

Meierz pondered for a moment, "You mean, you want me to work for you?"

"It's not that exaggerated, just lend your name to deter others," Jiang Han said.

"Heh heh."

Meierz gave a fake smile, his eyes full of doubt.

It sounds easy, but what if a dragon suddenly appears out of nowhere?

Am I going to fall for the same trick twice?

"After all, I am an elder of the Supreme Hall. My coming to Wind Leaf City already violates the rules of the Hall. To lend my name again would be inappropriate."

"I'm really not up to it, but if you need help in the future, we can do some trading."

Meierz obviously didn't want to get involved in this mess and made an excuse.

Jiang Han said calmly, "When the time is right, I will bring some important news, such as the Holy Spirit Spring."

"..."

"Please, let me join your team."

Meierz took two steps forward, his lips trembling as he grabbed Jiang Han's hands.

You should have said so earlier!

Why didn't you tell me you had news of these good things?

You had to stir up this old man's emotions like a scumbag, making me unable to stop at the crucial moment.

Are you kidding me!

Jiang Han hesitated, "What about the rules of the Supreme Hall?"

"A bunch of old guys came up with those troublesome rules when they were bored, let them go to hell! No one listens to them."

Meierz cursed.

"That's good."

Jiang Han nodded and said with a smile, "But Master, I have to say something first. My ability is limited, so I can't say when I'll get this information."

Meierz was stunned, "Working for nothing?"

Jiang Han said righteously, "How can you call it working for nothing? This is a selfless spirit of dedication. Of course, I don't like to force people. If you don't think it's appropriate, you don't have to force yourself."

"Heh heh, no forcing, no forcing."

"I am indeed a very dedicated person, you have good eyes."

Meierz thought to himself, I don't believe you, limited ability, just say you want to fish.

But even knowing Jiang Han's thoughts, Meierz didn't expose them. This was a conspiracy he couldn't refuse.

Then again, nothing good will come of being with this kid.

But the rewards are also huge. The so-called bittersweet feeling is probably like this.

I'm trapped...

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the future."

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth turned up slightly.

Bringing these things up specifically wasn't a whim.

Although he never intended to join or rely on any force from the beginning, some things can't be done alone.

For example, finding the "lost race". If he were to do it alone, he wouldn't know how long it would take.

Some extra help is necessary.

That's why he wanted to leave some shops with excellent locations and locations.

Gold coins can solve ninety-nine percent of things, but there's always one percent of exceptions. Some special props still need to be crafted by oneself to meet the needs of the batch.

Now that the strange invasion is over, it's time to start implementing these plans. Recruiting NPCs is a very important part.

"Easy, easy."

The two reached another deal in a generally harmonious atmosphere.

...

At the same time.

In reality.

More than half a day has passed since the strange invasion, and almost everyone has quit the game, afraid to stay inside.

The whole world has fallen into chaos.

Cries filled every corner.

In just five hours, too many people died. Facing the terrifying strange creatures, whether you are a high-ranking politician, a wealthy businessman, or a beggar on the street.

There is no difference.

Until this moment, everyone realized that their previous understanding of 'Doomsday' was still too superficial!

This is not the second world that people dream of, but a hell that will destroy the world!

Before today, although 'Doomsday' was dangerous, many people were still relatively optimistic, thinking that as long as they hid in the novice village and didn't go out to adventure, there would naturally be no danger to their lives.

But what about now?

Those terrifying tide-like strange creatures can wreak havoc in every corner, and even powerful NPCs and wild BOSSs can't stop their invasion.

Let alone the weak players?

"Zhou Tao! Zhou Tao, answer my messages! Please stop joking around, okay?"

"I'll get angry if you keep making this kind of joke!"

In a room with mottled walls.

Liu Ruyan curled up in the corner, her body trembling uncontrollably, her face, which was usually as proud as a swan, was now full of panic and fear.

A full six hours have passed since the end of the strange invasion.

And the other end of the phone has not responded to the hundreds of messages she sent.

No matter how stupid Liu Ruyan was, she finally understood a terrible fact—

Zhou Tao is dead.

He died in this terrible catastrophe.