The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

You are really brave, boy.

Edmund on the side had actually heard almost everything, and now he looked at Andrew with admiration.

Andrew explained, "Actually, as long as we don't anger those sorcerers for no apparent reason, they won't attack us."

After all, those sorcerers believe that every time they use their power, they have to pay a price.

In fact, they have been in contact with various corpses, insects, and rotten things for a long time... These messy things carry various viruses and bacteria, which have long affected their bodies.

The higher the so-called magical power, the more serious the physical illness will be.

Therefore, unless necessary, this group of people would not really perform any black magic all the time.

After all, this thing is said to deduct health bars.

Therefore, the sorcerers are very welcome to sponsors like Andrew who are willing to pay a lot of money just because they are curious about the culture.

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow and asked, "So?"

"So I persuaded the sorcerer, and with his permission, I moved into his stilt house with my bodyguards and photographers."

"Stilt house?"

"Yes," Andrew explained, "the sorcerer doesn't live in the city, but somewhere far away from people, near the woods, and surrounded by a river."

I heard it was due to climate reasons, and also to prevent the water level from rising during the rainy season... In short, the sorcerer lived in a stilt house.

According to Andrew, in addition to the stilt house, there are many trees growing around it, as well as various buildings with locked doors. Those buildings are also houses made of tree trunks and straw.

Some trees and fences enclose the entire area, separating it from the outside world. If outsiders are not led by acquaintances, it is likely that they will not be able to find the way in.

"To be honest, it's really creepy there and almost no one goes there." At night, because of the trees, it gets dark very quickly and there are even many shadows.

Andrew obviously had a deep memory, so he told Tang Tang almost everything he had seen.

"I remember there were a lot of black and white ribbons hanging on the trees. The ribbons covered the treetops and would flutter in the wind."

Simply put, the trees are covered with black and white cloth strips? Oh, that sounds unlucky.

"anything else?"

"Also, the sorcerer showed me many of his works."

There were embryos that had been dried up to the size of a small mouse, and half-formed babies that had been dried up into black and yellow objects that looked very deformed and disgusting.

There were also human skeletons made into various bone tools. Parts like the arms and thighs were used to make stick-shaped weapons, while other parts were ground into prayer beads or bone powder...

Edmund was really a little skeptical at this moment. He looked at Tang Tang with great confusion, "Is this a real human corpse?"

Tang Tang kindly raised his hand and patted the head of the beautiful golden cat, then said calmly, "Of course, Edmund, you know, even in the American region, stealing and selling corpses is not uncommon."

Not to mention Southeast Asia, where the economy is even worse.

There, let alone corpses, even living people can be sold at will, right?

Edmund was silent.

For him, even though he had long known that there were actually many dark and despicable deals between various upper-class celebrities, he still knew too little about these strange beliefs.

Compared with the games between politics and economics, it seems that the transactions in these folk customs and strange beliefs are more dirty and naked.

Edmund spoke only for a moment and soon fell silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Andrew was not affected by Edmund and he still told the key points of the story.

"That place is filled with all kinds of evil things. I even saw that sorcerer drink something that looked like meat paste."

Tang Tang looked at him, "Meat sauce?"

At this point, Andrew seemed to be nauseated and retched, then quickly covered his mouth, but his face was still very pale. "Well... I remember this very clearly, because I vomited for a long time after seeing it."

"It's a raw meat paste made from beaten corpses. A bunch of red and white stuff is mixed into a big bucket. It's sticky and smells bad."

"I'm not sure if the meat paste was from a human corpse... Of course, it could also be an animal corpse, but in short, the meat paste exuded a stench of decay and a strong smell of blood. I watched the sorcerer swallow the meat paste in big mouthfuls."

The sticky blood and broken flesh would stick to the sorcerer's black robe, and eventually dry up and stick to it.

"Besides that, there was the process of the sorcerer performing the spell. Because I paid a lot of money, I was allowed to watch the spell from the side once."

"The sorcerer soaked a small puppet in blood and then hammered nails into the puppet's body..."

All in all, according to Andrew's description, that place was extremely evil and eerie, the sorcerer's mental state did not seem to be very good, and he occasionally spoke incoherently, and the strange rituals of the sorcerer's sorcery made people's backs cold.

Edmund, looking unhappy, squeezed closer to Tang Tang, obviously a little afraid of ghosts.

Tang Tang laughed. She didn't expect that he would be afraid of these things, so she let Edmund come closer.

But there is still the most important thing that Tang Tang didn't get.

She looked at Andrew and asked questioningly, "Then the problem comes. You said a lot... but none of it seems to have anything to do with the painting we talked about at the beginning."

"Yes," Andrew nodded, then looked at Tang Tang and said, "Because those are what I saw during the day."

"I live in that place where the sorcerer lived. There are no restaurants around, let alone takeout."

"We are still on guard. We mostly eat the bread and compressed biscuits we bring with us, but we won't eat the food provided by the sorcerer's servants."

But they were still hit at night.

It is not known where the drug was put, but at night, Andrew, his bodyguards and photographers all fell into a deep sleep.

The sorcerer had no intention of doing anything to Andrew. After all, he was not an ordinary person. He had no grudges against him, so naturally he would not go crazy and attack him.

The drug simply puts people into a deep sleep.

The reason why the sorcerer drugged Andrew and the other two was probably to let them sleep until dawn and not cause trouble and interrupt their practice.

But, unfortunately, Andrew suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.