Chapter 529 We Must Believe in Science



"As for their unwillingness to pay the fine, what should we do if a temporary worker beats someone up?"

"It's just a temporary job anyway. I'll just fire him the next day."

Eros was dumbfounded. You know what, this might actually work.

At most, the official who proposed hiring temporary workers will be blamed, and the rest will be a situation where everyone is happy.

The temporary workers were paid, and the city hall also stopped citizens from stealing ancient coins.

Well, only the official who suggested hiring temporary workers was hurt, but it wasn't serious.

Eros shook his head and laughed.

Letting Vivian, who is Sequence 6, go and catch ordinary people, isn't that the equivalent of letting Ultraman Taro beat up Tyson?

It couldn't be easier.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Eros gathered his thoughts and began to think about the information mentioned in the previous newspaper.

Well, the Kingdom of Night, isn’t this the country that my family established in the Second Era?

I thought the church had erased all traces of it, but I didn't expect that there were still relics in Haidaram.

Eros had no desire to visit the ruins, as the previous newspaper had said.

The Kingdom of Night is a super-giant empire with its territory spanning three continents, but not all ruins are related to their homeland.

Maybe this is just the tomb of a nobleman from that time.

These coins are so valuable, why not take the opportunity to resell some?

I didn’t dare to resell it before because it was too suspicious. After all, no one else has it except you, and people would know there’s something wrong with you at a glance.

But it’s different now. There are indeed many citizens here who steal ancient coins.

But after just a brief thought, Eros gave up this plan.

There is no other reason. If you sell too many coins, it will arouse suspicion. After all, there may be only 10,000 coins in the ruins, but you have sold 20,000 coins alone. The people in the church are not fools.

But if he sells less, the money he earns is not even as high as the interest he earns. Isn't this a waste of time?

After stopping to think, feeling the quiet atmosphere of the office, Eros casually asked the two people next to him:

"Have you ever heard of the Profanity Club?"

He was just trying to see if he could get some information from Peter and David.

After all, they are all senior night watchmen who have worked in the church for more than ten years. Maybe they have heard the news. In this way, he doesn't have to go to the church to meet the offspring of the goddess of fear.

…………………………

[I'm going to take the second test today, wish me good luck! ]

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