After sending Caliban out, Daiken came back and asked suspiciously, "Boss, you're a billion dollars! We really don't want it like this?"

That's a billion dollars.

When Daiken heard Caliban’s offer just now, his eyes turned red and he almost jumped up and agreed. Fortunately, he still remembers who the boss is and who says what counts.

"Why, do you want to fight that thing? We two of us combined and have no chance of winning against that thing. It's not worth taking such a big risk for this little money! Humph, it's almost the same to add a zero. If I can add two zeros, I'll get a nuclear bomb, even if I blow Kenya to flat ground!"

Although he was rejected by Loren, this did not affect Caliban's business. Loren was just his first option, and there were many alternative options in the network he woven.

Daiken whispered, "Boss, where is the Whale Rock?"

"Of course you have to keep an eye on it!"

Luo Lun nodded without hesitation and whispered

"I just said I wouldn't work with Caliban, but I didn't say I wasn't interested in the things in the temple. If I had the opportunity, without jeopardizing ourselves, I wouldn't mind getting the things in the temple... Since someone issued a 2 billion reward mission, of course I could spend 2 billion to buy that thing."

Daiken raised his head quickly and said excitedly, "Boss, you mean..."

Luolun glanced at him, "I said nothing... Since Caliban issued a reward, let him come. We just wait. The more chaotic the better. Only when the water gets mixed up will we have a chance."

Luo Ren murmured in distress, "Hell... Selyol urges me to arrive every day when the equipment will arrive, my god! Don't he know how much it costs to buy which equipment is?"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Decken teleported out happily.

The day after Caliban left, Idi reported to Loren excitedly, "Brother Luoren, I just received the news that the Dram Cult of the Witch God Cult mainly visited Naibiro! God Kuru is above, this is the supreme glory. Naibiro will usher in an unprecedented grand event. I really can't believe that I will be honored to be responsible for receiving the leader of the Witch God Cult in my lifetime."

On the vast African continent, religious beliefs are flourishing, primitive totem worship and natural worship. Almost every tribe is different, but among all primitive religions, the Witch God Cult has a very high status, and the shamans of the Witch God Cult have almost the same rights as the tribe chiefs.

The leader of the Witch God Cult, in the minds of believers of the primitive African sects, is as sacred as the Pope in the Vatican.

Luolun frowned and asked, "The leader of the Witch God Cult? Lead the team to Naipiro in person? When will it arrive?"

It took only one ten thousandth of a second to Luolun basically confirmed that the leader of the Witch God Cult suddenly visited Naipiro, which must have been for the temple under the Whale Rock.

Edie said happily, "Two days later, I will lead a force to protect the safety of Drum's crown."

Luo Lun curled his lips in his heart, "It's to monitor the Witch God Sect Master to prevent unnecessary things from happening... After all, the king is not a fool, and you can see the purpose of the Witch God Sect Master's sudden visit at a glance.

...

Two days later, the whole of Kenya was shocked, and even the surrounding countries were full of envy of the Kenyan kings.

King Montto led a vast team of honor guards and hundreds of royal members in costumes and full of gold to welcome the Witch God Sect leader and his party on the outskirts of Nebiro. It can be said that it is the highest reception ceremony in Kenya.

The city of Nebilo was celebrated all over the city. Weird statues and masks carved in black wood were hung everywhere, and crowds with black masks could be seen everywhere, beating the skin drums. In the cheerful rhythm, the black people around were stepping on the drum beats and shaking their bodies happily.

It was in such a tense atmosphere that Loren accepted Wallon's invitation and took his two subordinates to join in the fun on the main street of Naipiro, a vast platform exclusively occupied by Wallon.

Soon, the figures of the Witch God Sect appeared on the horizon in the distance. More than 30 people were neatly arranged in two rows, all of whom were as thin as the same. The naked heads were covered with strange patterns and were wrapped in simple red cloth shirts. They slowly moved forward in the afterglow of the sunset, exuding an ancient and desolate meaning, as if they were walking from the African grassland hundreds or thousands of years ago.

Luo Lun quietly looked at the group of people walking on foot, the middle-aged man walking in front, with a tall figure, long and narrow face, dirty braids draped behind his head, and he was dressed like an ascetic monk, but his clothes were black, with bone-tooth necklaces hanging around his neck, and the top of the rattan pole in his hand was decorated with feathers and animal bones.

That's fine. Behind this middle-aged man, the monk in black who followed was a person Luo Lun knew.

On the night when I received the blood of the Night Walker, I saw it once in the dilapidated church. The mage with a cold face from Kamataj.

The smile on the corner of Luolun's mouth gradually became weird and he muttered, "Damn, if you say so, is this Witch God Cult actually one of the incarnations of Kama Taj in the human world?"

He just took a few more glances. Drum and Modu, who were more than ten kilometers away from him, immediately felt his gaze and immediately looked towards Loren.

Luo Lun quickly changed his gaze and murmured to himself, "Damn it, Kama Taj's mage has also set his sights on the temple in the Whale Rock? Damn, what the hell is there in the temple that actually attracts all these guys. Well, it's so lively now!"

...

night,

Several figures suddenly appeared on the whale rock. On the construction site below the whale rock, several excavation equipment roared, and the excited and busy crowd did not notice that there were a few more people above their heads.

In the middle is Asazo, who has a red-skinned and black hair, and on both sides are Magneto with a dark red helmet, and Black King with Elvis long sideburns.

Magneto opened his five fingers and claws downwards, then frowned slightly and said, "Strange, the magnetic field here is very chaotic and very difficult to control. Well... the magnetic field cannot sense anything in this rock."

The Black Emperor glanced at him, "Eric, are you doubting the Supreme's judgment? The things in this rock can cover up all means of reconnaissance, and it is normal that you can't sense it... The Supreme has been looking for this thing, but strangely, this time I don't know what force it was touched."

Magneto said in a muffled voice, "Oh, this is what the Supreme said, something that concerns the future of mutants...? But can you tell me, what exactly is it?"

The Black Emperor shook his head quickly, "Shh, Eric, the Supreme will not be happy that you asked this. Of course, it is said that this temple is extremely ancient, and it can even be traced back to ancient times. When humans were still eating raw meat and drinking blood! Well, whoever can get it can have powerful power."

Magneto's eyes lit up "Strength?"

The Black Emperor smiled proudly, "Yes, the power is enough to reverse the status quo of mutants."

The Black Emperor squatted down and punched the black bright rock with one punch. The strength on his head was enough to penetrate the steel plate more than ten millimeters, but it did not leave even a trace on the black rock.

The Black Emperor murmured in a low voice, "This stone is really weird. It's just an ordinary rock, but my power has disappeared strangely. No wonder the Supreme said that the things in the temple must be taken out by ordinary humans."

The Black Emperor stood up, looked at the busy crowd under the whale rock, shook his head gently and said, "It seems that these lucky humans can live for a while longer. Wait until they open the shell of the temple... Then it will be the time for us to do it."

Asazo, with the Black Emperor and Magneto, disappeared in an instant. In the distance, Daiken, who was lying on the trunk with his breath holding his breath, took a deep breath and moaned in a low voice, "Magneto and Asazo... Damn it, what's going on? Why do you feel that everyone is interested in this place? No, I'll report to the boss quickly."
Chapter completed!