Extraordinary awakening, I can transform into a world-destroying monster

Chapter 177 Demon Suppression General
Internal canteen
Jiang Ruochan looked at the black-haired boy who was eating meat buns, and murmured: "The Heart of the Artifact, I know someone has one."

Jiang Hou suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who can buy from him?"

"Difficult, that person has no shortage of points."

Just when Jiang Hou was feeling a little regretful, Jiang Ruochan changed the subject: "But if you are willing to go to the front battlefield with me, I can help you get it."

"Of course, a million points is a must. I'll help you apply for another loan."

Looking at the black-haired girl in front of him, Jiang Hou was a little confused. Why did he have the feeling that the other party was not an extraordinary strong person, but a salesperson from a loan company?

As he had not yet paid off his old debts, he was encouraged to borrow a larger sum of money.

But... this suggestion seems good.

A few hundred thousand points are a loan, and a million points are also a loan. At worst, you can pay it back slowly later. Get the things first, strengthen the Demon-Suppressing Pillar and improve your strength first.

"President, the front line you mentioned is Abudan's?"

"Correct."

Jiang Ruochan nodded: "The Demon Dragon Temple has once again broken the rules and released some semi-finished experimental subjects, causing the situation on the battlefield to deteriorate."

"The other party has violated the agreement again and again, and Tianfa and the Ancient God Research Institute will no longer hold back."

"This time I will enter the battlefield as the Demon Suppression General, commanding five seventh-order Saint-level warriors and leading the extraordinary army formed by the nine countries."

"With your current strength, you can fight even if you encounter a peak seventh-level opponent. You will be able to collect a million points quickly after entering the front line."

"In addition, the front battlefield is also a place where you can quickly accumulate foundation. The strong men in the Demon Dragon Temple have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years."

"Killing one will yield more rewards than killing several seventh-level beasts. You might even be able to find a few pieces of the divine weapon you want."

The reason for the long-term exploration of ruins and relics is that the extraordinary and powerful people who can survive have many ancient items that they cannot use but are valuable.

If you keep these things in your hands, you can exchange them with other strong people for the necessary resources.

At the seventh level, "money" is actually not important to them. What is important is how to obtain the scarce items they need and improve their strength.

"Going to the battlefield?" Lord Jiang was somewhat tempted.

With his current strength and status, it is unrealistic for him to go back to school, and he has no interest in hanging around on campus.

Going to the front line can not only get the coveted heart of the artifact, but also roam the battlefield, kill the strong men of the Demon Dragon Temple to quickly accumulate resources.

The defense in the form of a behemoth has ignored all conventional heavy weapons, including several tons of aerial bombs and large-yield supersonic intercontinental missiles.

Unless it is hit head-on by a nuclear bomb, or encounters an eighth-level legendary being.

However, strong people of that level are always restrained by people of the same level, such as Jiang Ruochan, so there is no need to worry about this.

"Let's do it." Jiang Hou agreed decisively. With the 'gains' from the front battlefield and the Black Sea that descended upon the ruins at night, his strength should be able to increase rapidly.

Jiang Ruochan showed a faint smile on her face.

"President, can I go?" Zong Zheng Nanmo on the side was also eager to try.

The battlefield, it’s exciting just thinking about it.

Jiang Ruochan pondered for a moment and said, "You... can go if you are not afraid of danger. In addition to the high-end combat confrontation on the front line, there are also many low-end and medium-end missions."

After confirming that Jiang Houzong Zhengnan Mo were going to the front line, Jiang Ruochan made an appointment with them to set off in two days.

As for the matter of Marquis Jiang's parents, as long as nothing unexpected happens on his grandfather's side, there will be a result today, and no matter who the other party is, he will die.

This is not only revenge for his parents, but also his revenge.

If his mother had not held him tightly under her body eleven years ago, Jiang Hou would have died in the car accident.

After Jiang Ruochan left, Lei Chengxuan and Ao Ye left one after another, Zong Zheng Nanmo thought of something.

"By the way, Jiang Hou, Li Mengwu sent me a message last night asking me for your phone number." "Li Mengwu, what does she want my phone number for?" Jiang Hou was a little surprised.

"I don't know." At this point, Zong Zheng Nanmo said with a sly smile: "Maybe he wants to thank you for saving his life and pledge his love to you."

"You've read too many romance novels." Jiang Hou rolled his eyes.

Li Mengwu is not an ordinary high school girl. People born in such a family as her tend to think rationally, which can be seen from her reaction to Jiang Zhong at that time.

The most I felt about what happened that night was gratitude towards Lord Jiang who came to my rescue, but nothing more.

And when it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

The cell phone in Jiang Hou's pocket suddenly rang. The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number from Mohai City. After the call was connected, Li Mengwu's voice came from the other end.

"Lord Jiang?"

"it's me."

"I'm Li Mengwu."

Jiang Hou asked directly: "What's the matter with classmate Li calling me?"

"...There were too many people last night and I didn't have a chance to talk. Do you have time to have dinner together tonight? Thank you for helping me out."

"Eat." Jiang Hou paused.

At the same time, Zong Zheng Nanmo, who was next to Jiang Hou and eavesdropped, showed excitement on his face, and quickly opened his mouth to silently say "agree" to Jiang Hou, "agree" in lip language.

Go away. Jiang Hou waved his hand at him.

Jiang Hou thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you an answer this afternoon. I may not be able to make time tonight."

For the sake of being classmates, Jiang Hou did not refuse directly.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call this afternoon."

When Lord Jiang hung up the phone, the gossip spirit in Zong Zheng Nanmo's eyes was already burning: "There were too many people last night, Lord Jiang, did you see Li Mengwu last night?"

Jiang Hou said casually: "My uncle invited us to dinner yesterday. Li Mengwu and her mother were there. We simply greeted each other at that time."

"Really? But my intuition tells me it's not that simple."

Zong Zheng Nanmo excitedly analyzed: "When ordinary classmates meet in another city, they will at most say hello, but they won't call you the next day to invite you to dinner."

"Didn't you hear that? She invited me to dinner to thank us for saving her last month."

"Then why did you invite only you and not me?"

"Nonsense, she doesn't even know you're in Mohai City." Jiang Hou was speechless.

Just when Lord Jiang asked Zong Zheng and Nan Mo to stop guessing, at the Mohai International Airport, Lord Jiang's grandfather Wang Hongbin and a middle-aged blond man got off the plane.

Wang Yanfeng was already waiting with his bodyguards.

Wang Yanfeng went up to him and asked expectantly, "Dad, is there any result?"

Wang Hongbin nodded solemnly: "Let's talk about it in the car."

Wang Yanfeng, who was paying attention to Wang Hongbin's expression, stared at him and nodded slightly. Then the three of them got into a luxury business car, followed by a black sedan and drove out of the airport.

On the highway into the city, Wang Hongbin slowly spoke: "Longhai Group does have a wide range of connections. We only waited for one day to get the account information of that fund."

Wang Yanfeng's eyes showed murderous intent: "Dad, who is it?"

"Sima Hong, President of Jiujiang Group."

"Jiujiang Group!" Wang Yanfeng's face suddenly turned ugly.

(End of this chapter)