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Feeling the thin white line between himself and Typhoid Mary's soul that was completely invisible to the naked eye, Reinhardt couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What a world with loose rules and weak barriers of faith. How can it be established so easily? If it hadn’t consumed the little remaining fundamental power of the purifying flames, I would have desperately tried to develop followers at all costs.”

Yes, Typhoid Mary has now become a follower of Reinhardt, and is the most advanced fanatic among them. Although the free and romantic feelings of modern Americans constrain her so that she will not show it so obviously, she will always be willing to die for Reinhard as long as Reinhard is willing. At the same time, a weak but extremely stable force was constantly transmitted from Typhoid Mary, which was the power of faith.

Although he is still very weak, in essence, Reinhard is still a god.

And further away, Reinhardt could feel nearly a hundred very weak threads of faith, which belonged to the ninjas of the Hand. After just a few days, they had successfully established an alliance with each other. Although Reinhard's faith was very shallow and the thread of faith seemed to be broken at any time, they did begin to believe in Reinhard and regard him as a god.

This made Reinhardt feel very incredible, because it was so easy. Are their hearts really that pious, or are humans always so good at deceiving themselves?

"Crack."

There was another crisp sound, and the human doll in Reinhardt's hand was broken.

Reinhardt suddenly became a little irritable. He put down the carving knife in his hand, and then threw the damaged doll directly into the trash basket nearby, where there were already four or five more broken dolls piled up in a mess. Human dolls, but these dolls are more beautiful in appearance. They are angels with wings.

"Ah ah ah, damn it, why is it broken again? The quality of these damn profiteers is too poor."

Typhoid Mary raised her lips slightly, but she still tried hard to control her emotions. Although she didn't know why her boss Huiguang had to compete with those dolls like a child, and even used a carving knife to carve some on them. Despite the strange patterns, Typhoid Mary stepped forward.

"Master Huiguang, do you want me to change the brand and buy some new angel dolls?" She didn't know why Master Huiguang was so persistent in carving these dolls by himself, but she felt that she had to try her best to help Huiguang. The Lord accomplishes all that is required of him.

Reinhard held his head with one hand and thought for a few seconds. Finally, he gave up, "Ah, forget it, Mary. You don't have to buy me an angel doll anymore. Well, buy me some metal. I need iron." 15 kilograms, copper 12 kilograms, silver..." Reinhardt quickly reported seven or eight metals, "Then send them here as soon as possible."

Typhoid Mary carefully wrote down what Reinhard needed, and then nodded, "Okay, Lord Glow, I'll get it done right away."

Reinhard waved his hand, "Go ahead."

Typhoid Mary left and closed the door, leaving this office of more than one hundred square meters to Reinhardt alone.

"Hey, I wanted to be lazy." Reinhardt sighed and opened his right hand. On it, there were several light balls of different colors and sizes suspended, one of which was silver-white, and three of them were Gray brown, and another is an ominous blood red.

The others were fine, but the blood-red light ball emitted faint roars, roars, and curses in unknown languages ​​from time to time, but there were only a few words coming back and forth.

Reinhardt curled his lips and said, "Beast, you are really naughty. Look at Bullseye and the others, how quiet they are. But even now, are you still not completely dead? It seems like you are not bragging. You were indeed a big devil when your power was at its peak. Unfortunately, in a few hours, you will truly perish from this world and become my power. Maybe, I will purify your power. Then I will make you into a magical equipment named after an angel. Well, that’s a good idea. It’s a happy decision.”

Although Reinhardt was proficient in using fists as his weapons in a series of previous battles, he is essentially a summoner who prefers a mage. It's just that what he summons is not an ordinary monster. Although he has the ability to do that, he prefers to make various miniature dolls by himself, and then use mana to drive them during battle. Because this kind of doll is very convenient and simple to repair. It is not as fragile as the flesh and blood monsters. They only need enough energy and materials. Even if they are beaten to pieces, they can still be recycled and reused.

He was lazy and wanted to use some ready-made dolls to make them, but their materials were still too poor and couldn't withstand the power of magic at all. They didn't even finish sculpting the magic circle, and they collapsed directly. However, this also made Rhine Hart has a clearer understanding of the magic power he now possesses. It was still a little lacking. He originally wanted to use the demon soul of the beast to make an angel-level doll, but now it seems that he can only make some knight puppets to practice his skills and regain his former skills.

Later, downstairs.

A black-haired woman with several holes in her jeans was holding a wine glass in one hand, looking at Typhoid Mary and White Tiger with a look of disbelief on her face. Her eyes were constantly looking between the two people, as if she had seen some prehistoric monster. In the end, Bai Hu couldn't bear it anymore. She waved her hand to block the other party's sight, "Jessica, what do you want to say?"

The black-haired beauty Jessica took a sip of wine and said, "Hey, I just said that you are too naive. With this little thing, you are all willing to follow Hui Guang and come back with Reinhardt to stand for him. Look at the gate here”

"This matter." Typhoid Mary suddenly became a little excited. "How can you say it so lightly? Master Hui saved my life and saved my soul." She had just finished instructing the ninjas of the Hand to go to Master Hui to explain. thing, and then they met this black-haired woman who came to drink again, so they chatted for a few words, but they didn’t expect that this woman would dare to disrespect Master Huiguang.

Looking at Typhoid Mary, who was obviously excited, Jessica curled her lips secretly. She very wisely decided not to argue with the other party at this time, but at the same time, she couldn't help but have some curiosity. What is this Glow Reinhardt? What kind of charm did Typhoid Mary have to admire him so much?

"He also saved me, he corrected my path forward, and he also promised to help me continue to investigate the murderer of my brother." Although Daredevil cleared the grievances for Bai Hu's brother, but in They have also been investigating the gangsters who really took action behind the scenes. This is what drives Baihu to keep working hard, because she has regarded this as her own responsibility and her mission. She must avenge her brother with her own hands.

Jessica took another sip of wine, and she began to fall into a brief thought. This kind of beer was something she had never seen before, and she could never give up. But she was not a younger brother of the Hand, so how could she be able to survive in the long term? I stay here, drinking wine. . . Real girls are online services to help you find books and chat with you. Please search on WeChat for popular online articles or rd444, waiting for you to tease~