strokinit Chapter 110 The Heretical Scripture!
Chapter 110 The Heretical Scripture!
Chapter 110 The Heretical Scripture!
"I'm so sorry!"
The staff member bowed to Shen Mo with a mournful face, saying fearfully, "I just...I just..."
"Forget it, don't waste time, just settle the bill for me."
Shen Mo interrupted the other person's apology with a cold face.
Looking at the three lie detector suits on the table in the meeting room, I felt somewhat helpless.
Shortly after the staff member left.
He was then "invited" to this meeting room by several fully armed security personnel from the association to undergo an investigation by the Demon Hunter Association.
The reason was that the staff member suspected him of stealing the game from a hunting party.
Shen Mo felt somewhat helpless after learning about it.
Only by cooperating with the association and conducting an investigation could they prove their innocence.
"I'm so sorry to have taken up your time."
We will certainly punish him for his misjudgment.
Sensing Shen Mo's dissatisfaction, the middle-aged man who had just presided over the investigation apologized to Shen Mo again with a serious expression.
Pointing to the categorized and piled-up game on the table, he said, "As for these, if you wish, you don't need to bother going to the counter again."
We'll handle it for you right here, is that alright?
"Okay." Shen Mo nodded.
He had no better choice than the Demon Hunter Association.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man sent people to check the hunted animals while simultaneously ordering the waiters to serve tea, snacks, and fruit.
Then he made a phone call and summoned three experts who study the Demon-Japanese language to assess the value of the Demon-patterned leather and the six scrolls of Demon-Japanese heritage.
Soon, after inspection by 5 staff members and 3 Japanese language experts, the materials brought by Shen Mo were accepted.
The middle-aged man took a list and handed it to Shen Mo, saying, "The materials for the Mastiff Lion, Ferocious Ape, Steelback Warthog, Ferocious Brown Bear, five Demon Wolves, and Rock Beast total approximately 102 Alliance Coins."
All the Demonic Wolves' brains and Demonic Skins, totaling approximately 83, plus 103 points.
In addition, the total value of the Demonic Japanese equipment, potions, materials, venom, etc. that you brought is approximately 118 million.
The total is 303 million Alliance Coins and 103 points. Is that acceptable to you?
Even though he had already anticipated it, Shen Mo's heart still skipped a beat when he heard the price.
Including the Cat Demon's reward, he has earned 368 million Alliance Coins and 153 points.
However, he still had 4 magic crystals and several hundred grams of mithril in his possession, worth five or six million!
In other words, Shen Mo earned nearly ten million Alliance Coins in just three and a half days!
For a Black Iron-level Witcher, this is truly a pipe dream.
But for a Gold-ranked Witcher, it was just ordinary—
After comparing himself to a Gold-level Witcher, Shen Mo quickly calmed down.
To be honest, his true strength surpasses that of a seasoned Gold-level Demon Hunter who has undergone four ascensions.
Remembering that the middle-aged man hadn't specified a price for the Demonic Japanese Inheritance, Shen Mo immediately asked, "What about the six volumes of the Demonic Japanese Inheritance?"
"It will take some time to authenticate these Japanese heritages."
If you find it boring, you might as well go outside for a walk.
We will notify you once the results are available.
Upon hearing this, Shen Mo asked for a monster encyclopedia and began to look through it in the negotiation room.
It's not that I don't trust the Demon Hunter Association, but I'm not in the mood for leisurely strolling around.
However, not long afterward, another unexpected event occurred.
A Japanese language expert, trembling and looking panicked, raised his head and shouted to the middle-aged man, "This is an evil scripture! It's a heretical script used in Japanese rituals!"
Upon hearing this, the other two Japanese language experts were so shocked that they dropped the animal skin scrolls they were holding.
The middle-aged man shuddered, his hand holding the paper cup clenching instinctively.
He was completely unaware that water had splashed all over him, and with trembling hands, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
Shen Mo frowned upon seeing this.
Realizing there might be a problem with the swirling demon's legacy, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"This is an evil scripture!"
Seeing Shen Mo's blank expression, the middle-aged man explained with a bitter face: "It means that the Japanese worship the evil god of the abyss and obtain the inheritance of power."
For normal people, this is equivalent to being exposed to a cult.
Anyone who has seen the scriptures of the Demon-Slaying Wolves must have their memories erased using magic to prevent the contents of these evil scriptures from spreading.
"
Shen Mo's heart tightened upon hearing this!
He never expected that a scroll of Japanese demonic heritage would cause such a huge problem.
Having your memory erased by magic is not a good thing.
If the spellcaster's skill is lacking, the consequences may range from partial memory loss to severe mental damage.
Not long after, the door to the meeting room was opened.
Shen Mo glanced at it and saw that the door was full of security personnel.
Three people dressed as witchers entered the meeting room.
The leader had a gold badge pinned to his chest, while the other two had silver badges pinned to theirs.
"What happened?"
Glancing at Shen Mo, the Gold-level Demon Hunter looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
The middle-aged man recounted what had happened.
The golden witcher turned to look at Shen Mo and said, "Do you know that's an evil scripture?"
"I don't know," Shen Mo replied, frowning.
Glancing at the activated lie detector on the table, the golden demon hunter continued, "Who has come into contact with that scroll of inheritance?"
Shen Mo thought for a moment and replied, "Besides me, there are only the association's inspectors."
After obtaining the six volumes of the Demonic Japanese Legacy, he stuffed them into his backpack.
The guards at the outpost had checked the items, but they hadn't opened or looked through them.
After listening to Shen Mo finish speaking.
The Golden Witcher exchanged a glance with the other two, then said to Shen Mo, "We need to search your memories to confirm that the evil scripture hasn't been leaked!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Mo's eyes sharpened.
Let's not even talk about the harm that soul searching causes to people.
He has so many secrets, he can't reveal his memories to others.
Upon sensing Shen Mo's resistance, the three witchers also became serious.
But in the next moment.
Whoosh—
Shen Mo drew upon the Holy Radiance of the Sun, his entire body enveloped in holy light, and calmly addressed the three, saying, "I swear in the name of the Holy Light!"
Cleric!
Upon seeing the holy light enveloping the silence, the hostility in the three demon hunters vanished instantly.
Even the other people in the meeting room looked much better.
They were initially somewhat dissatisfied with Shen Mo because it was Shen Mo who brought the evil scripture.
But now that he knows Shen Mo is a priest, he can't bring himself to hate him anymore.
Working for the Demon Hunter Association meant I was constantly exposed to things related to the Demon Kingdom.
So even those who don't believe in a divine creator have had their fair share of purification rituals at holy sites.
The same applies to the three Japanese language experts.
Even they themselves weren't sure if their memories had been erased in the past.
Of course, the main reason is...
They believed that, given the character of the clergy, they would not let this matter go unpunished.
In fact it is.
Upon learning that Shen Mo was a priest, the three demon hunters ignored the black iron badge on his chest and began to communicate with him as equals.
After some discussion, the three firmly stated that anyone who had read the evil scripture, except for Shen Mo, must undergo memory erasure.
Shen Mo was also at a loss for words.
He was the one who caused the trouble, so naturally he wouldn't just sit idly by.
After much deliberation, I finally had no choice but to call Mu Li.