"Little fox, just as I expected, is very well hidden, more so than I imagined."
Minise stared at the magical letter, pondered for a moment, and a hint of hesitation appeared between her brows.
It must be admitted that without sufficient combat power, she would not have been able to subdue the little fox, let alone uncover its hidden secrets step by step.
Slaying Brian, traversing the wasteland, defeating the Tyrant Crocodile, annihilating the Poison Corpse, and now hunting down a high-ranking but inferior demon—in just one week, the little fox has accomplished so many great things. Just like his usual style, he is arrogant, domineering, and wicked. Every day he is either raiding homes and silencing witnesses or seeking thrills. For a period of time, he caused chaos and uproar in Titan City.
With this thought in mind, Minise imagined that if she and the little fox were placed in an arena, she would be the 70% loser.
Even now, she still hasn't figured out how many cards the little fox has up his sleeve, and she's quite wary of him.
It's important to know that while she had many hidden tricks up her sleeve, none of them were as effective as the golden revolver that Little Fox casually opened from an emergency kit. This revolver replaced Minnie's main weapon, and its burst damage could kill someone in one go. The example of the Golden-Winged Beetle being shot in the head not long ago is still fresh in everyone's mind.
From this small detail, Minnie's wariness of Xiao Han increased twice as much.
Before she was fully certain of the situation, she refrained from taking any underhanded actions against the little fox and maintained a certain cooperative relationship. This was to help him resolve the crisis of his identity, thereby gaining some benefits and winning his trust.
However, just thinking of that handsome and gentle face, his flowing black hair, his twitching fox ears, yet always maintaining a refined, indifferent, harmless, "I'm a newbie, come and bully me" expression, Minnie couldn't help but feel a tightness in her chest. She bit her cherry lips, unable to swallow this anger.
Sooner or later, after squeezing all the value out of the little fox, we'll definitely skin him alive (weasel, white leopard, Brian, a nobleman whose castle collapsed... all agree)!
"President, do you think we should send someone to support Little Fox?"
Natasha chuckled and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"No need for now. He has the confidence to fight back. Let him do what he wants."
Minise said calmly, having the strength to chase down the Skeleton Archmage after smashing the poisonous corpse, she was clearly very confident.
But the next moment, Natasha froze, her expression strange.
"President, Black Crow requests communication..."
"Connect..."
With a wave of her hand, Minise poured pure magical energy into the communication device worn on her delicate ear. A layer of magical runes flashed, and the transmitted information was carried out with it.
"Hiss... This is Black Raven... Hiss... Hey, can you hear me? Uh, um... I didn't interrupt your good time with Blood Raven, did I?"
The first sound from the instrument made Natasha blush, and she subtly tossed her wine-red, slightly wavy long hair.
"Black Crow, please report the situation on your end. What happened?"
Minise ignored Natasha's coquettish demeanor and asked curiously.
"President...President! Uh...it's nothing, it's about the little fox..."
"Little Fox? Wasn't he off chasing that skeleton? Or have you run into some trouble?"
"No, uh, not entirely... President, you might not believe it, but Little Fox... he threw money around!"
Minise: "???"
Natasha: "???"
"Say it again, no, I need a detailed account of what happened."
Minnie's lips twitched slightly, and she reacted quickly.
"Just as I said, the little fox really did throw money around in front of everyone!"
Far away on a wide street, a black crow wearing a helmet, carrying a shovel, gazes blankly at the bronze eagles that are landing around it and the silver shells with exquisite patterns.
At the forefront, Xiao Han unleashed a blazing spear, sniping the Skeleton Archmage. The main force behind him followed closely, going from picking up equipment to picking up money, having a great time!
The coins rained down like rain. What was most astonishing was that this group of people traversed the residential area and arrived at another battlefield. A group of professionals who were packing up supplies and leaving immediately joined in the fun of picking up money when they saw this scene.
After all, nobody thinks they have too much money.
The third urban management officer did not object to this. Firstly, the amount of money spent was too much (the main reason), and secondly, Jay had secretly indicated that the money should be used to establish the little fox's reputation and enhance its prestige. In the future, they would not even need to find any reasons to raid the fox's house, and a large number of people would support them and applaud.
"Holy shit... this is my money, get out of my way!"
"You little rascal, this is my silver shell! Don't try to take it from me!"
"I've disliked you for a long time! Go to hell!"
A large group of people started fighting over the perk of picking up money, and the little fox was right in the center of the falling bronze eagles and silver shells. Tempted by the money, the little fox's legs moved uncontrollably, and he joined the army of people picking up money.
The archmage, who had used magic to escape, looked back and his soul fire trembled.
Good heavens, at least a hundred people came chasing after him in a mighty procession, their faces flushed red with rage, and the curses they were spewing were practically insults to their dead ancestors.
This bizarre scene left him stunned and deeply puzzled.
Am I stealing your whole family's coffin money, or am I going to dance in front of your whole family's grave?
"call out!"
A blazing spear suddenly shot out, piercing through the ice crystal armor and taking the opportunity to pierce the skeleton archmage's ribs. The flames erupted, directly devouring a hidden frost potential in him!
The 100% trigger effect caused the flames to shatter several ribs, sending the Skeleton Archmage flying!
In the next instant, Xiao Han rushed forward, his Flame Fangs carrying surging lightning flames as he charged!
"Captain Little Fox is awesome!"
"Long live money! Long live the little fox!"
"Don't exaggerate, this is my little fox prince!"
"Brother, have you ever heard of the Little Fox Cult?"
A large group of followers immediately burst into shouts, and then, amidst the disdain of the third urban management officer, bent down to pick up the money in one swift motion.
Like a bunch of thugs, they'd do anything, no matter how low the stakes, to pick up money...
As for the commander of the defense line, it was Mike. Watching the little fox rampage and chase after the skeleton archmage who had previously instilled fear in them, he didn't know what to say.
The poisonous corpse stopped its pursuit; he had already anticipated that the little fox would hack it to pieces.
Faced with such a ruthless and powerful figure, I must give him a generous gift as a token of my gratitude.
"That's roughly the situation. Uh, do I need to repeat myself?"
Looking at the chaotic battlefield, which had inexplicably turned into a parkour session, Black Crow's lips twitched, and with a swing of his shovel, he pocketed a few silver shells.
The cloth bag was half full of coins, glistening and shining, bringing a bit of warmth to the black crow who was always hungry and cold.
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