"You have to give us a specific number. If you just say that you want to kill many, many, then we have no concept at all." West said, "I do not like to accept this kind of battle without accurate numbers."

"At least one of the four main enemies of the Guardian of Nature must be completely destroyed before the Guardian of Nature can fully recover."

"We can't do it," West refused directly.

Even if he accepts Malone's compensation, this does not mean that Malone can ask the price.

And Malone's request is indeed excessive.

According to Malone, the four main enemies of the Guardian of Nature, the Phantom Beast Corps, the Death Element Corps, the Ancient Yida Army, and the Cursed Spirit, these four are close to each other, and they are repelled Spirit is the standard. The strength of the cursed spirit is equal to that of the nature guardian.

In other words, they will face an enemy with the rank of Dragon of Nature Guardian.

It's too strong, and West knows the strength of the Paranormal Society.

Putting aside Chen Kai, the open chairman, although the strength of the people below the chairman cannot be said to be weak, they have not reached the top level.

Even if they all add up, they can't compete with a dragon.

Take Gaia as an example. She has the blood of the Dragons.

Since awakening, her dragon blood has been improving purity.

But even now, her strength is barely the level of the young dragon.

Orbitus is a level.

The juvenile dragon and the adult dragon are two concepts.

Gaia is the strongest member of the Paranormal Society.

And this gap in strength is not to say that it is several times worse, and it can be made up with a few people.

This is like a special soldier and a small child. Their strength, speed, and combat effectiveness may only be ten times worse. But can ten children ever fight a special soldier?

Of course, from the current situation, if you really want to accept this task.

The Ghost Beast Legion is undoubtedly the most suitable one.

After all, ghost beasts win purely by quantity.

Their individual strength is considered acceptable to the Paranormal Society.

And the Occult Society is the most confident against such a large number of enemies.

But since they can rival the other three, they are probably terrifying in number.

Quantitative change can be transformed into qualitative change.

"Mr. West, I think you can try the Ghost Beasts." Malone said: "The Ghost Beasts are not always centralized. They are led by the leader-level ghosts, about 10,000 ghosts. There will be a leader-level ghost beast in the beast. Their habits are very similar to that of the beast group, and they will also conflict with each other because of fighting for the territory. Therefore, you do not need to fight against the entire ghost beast group at one time. Eliminate it. "

Marlonton paused and said, "And I can provide information about the Ghost Orc Division."

"It still doesn't work, the conditions you asked for are too much," West said.

"Mr. West, we can arrange several psychics who are not weak to work with you."

"A weak psychic? We don't like partnering with strangers."

Malone has never seen such a difficult person.

If it were not for their strength, Malone really wanted to lift the table directly.

Malone also said: "Mr. West, in addition to the strength of these people I arranged, they are willing to obey your orders, and any orders you have, they will obey unconditionally."

"These people are yours?"

"No, but they have already promised, so they have no objection to my arrangement."

West was a little puzzled. It was not Malone's men. He was not weak and obeyed Malone's requirements unconditionally.

Generally, psychic organizations are not necessarily willing to cooperate with strangers, let alone obey their orders.

Did any of these psychics fall into Malone's hand, so they were threatened by Malone?

If so, you have to be more careful.

"Mr. West, I think our cooperation should be based on sincerity, and my requirements have come down again and again."

"Okay, but before that, I need to know who the people you arranged for me are, and how strong they are. I don't want to bring a bunch of burdens, you say yes."

"Of course, no problem."

...

"Mr. Sonnfield, when do you owe us money, when are you going to pay it back?"

Sonenfield's face was very ugly, looking at the few people in front of him.

"I have filed for bankruptcy protection, and I have no money to pay you back now." Sonenfield can now only hide in his daughter's house and live on his daughter.

This relieved him of most of the trouble, and during this period, the money owed by the regular channels could not be taken by him.

But not all the money he owed came from formal sources.

For example, the person in front of us is Shengan Finance Company.

Of course, they are still a usury group.

The three million dollars that Sonamfield once borrowed are now a year away and have become five million dollars.

Such things as usury represent windfall profits, so it is inevitable in any country and any region.

Of course, usury is not allowed and protected by law.

But the method of debt collection by usury does not rely on the law.

They use more direct means.

"Mr. Sonamfield, this is not your reason for rejecting us."

The mustache standing in front of Sonamfield smoked a cigar, and when looking at Sonamfield, his eyes flashed with indifference.

"I do n’t like to use violence, but it does n’t mean I do n’t use it. I communicate with most customers in a peaceful way, but if some customers do n’t listen to persuasion, then I do n’t mind using unconventional methods to get it back. Money that belongs to us. "

Just then the door opened and Demi came in.

She couldn't help looking at her father and a few strangers.

"Who are you? Leave my house, otherwise I'll call the police."

The mustache brick looked at Demi: "Miss Demi, I am the head of St. An Finance Company. This is my business card. We have some financial disputes with your father, but if you want to call the police, then the situation will It gets very complicated. "

"Dad ... how much do you owe them?" Demi looked at her father.

Sonnfield bowed his head and was unwilling to answer the question.

"Five million dollars," Moustache answered directly on behalf of Sonamfield.

Demi's face was all black, five million dollars, and even if she sold it, she couldn't get so much money.