Chapter 166 The Sharman Gang

Yadimu thought about it for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't figure out how to get the money.

He took stock of his advantages.

First of all, he has the aristocratic status of this world and also has bloodline.

But this so-called identity and lineage have no role for the time being and are equivalent to decoration.

Secondly, he has personal strength that is beyond ordinary people.

In terms of his strong mental power, if he insists on it, even if he has not learned any mental skills, it is enough to control a person in a short time.

After thinking for a moment, Yadimu was shocked to find that the most suitable way for him to get money was actually robbery.

Isn't it?

His strength would definitely be inadequate against an entire group of bandits, but if he only faced one or two people, there would be no problem.

With this skill, he can go directly to those wealthy businessmen, forcefully control them, and force them to pay money.

However, this approach is really a bit unethical.

Yadimu didn't want to do this until the last moment.

In fact, if it were normal times, he could directly improve himself by adding points.

If you want to gain any strength, just use experience points to hit it. It's very convenient.

This is also Yadimu’s final filing.

If it really doesn't work, he will do it again.

After all, experience points are precious, and I don’t know if there are any channels for replenishing experience points in this world.

If not, the experience he has can be said to be of little use.

Unless absolutely necessary, it's best to save money.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Finally, he came to a place.

Unconsciously, people around him surrounded him.

"Everyone."

Yadimu looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "I don't seem to have offended you?"

"Didn't you offend us?"

The leading man smiled and said: "You robbed our people, and how dare you say that you are not offended?"

"While you're at it now, kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I can still keep you."

"Are you from the Shaman Gang?"

Yadimu suddenly became enlightened as he looked at what was happening in front of him.

"Just understand!"

The man sneered: "Do it!"

As soon as he gave the order, the people around him immediately swarmed over and rushed over.

They rushed very quickly.

But after just a few moments, they immediately retreated.

How could I rush over before, and how could I be thrown out now?

The man was stunned immediately.

Because the scene in front of me is particularly fantasy.

Yadimu stood in the center and didn't see him doing anything, but as long as he looked at someone, that person would fall back directly, as if there was an invisible force controlling them.

"Bloodline One!"

His expression changed drastically, and this thought immediately flashed through his mind.

Before he could react, an invisible wave of power rushed over and pressed him against the wall.

Bang!

His body hit the wall hard, and there was intense pain everywhere in his body.

He looked at Yadimu. At this moment, all the previous contempt and disdain disappeared, leaving only fear and uneasiness.

"This lord."

His body was trembling, and he looked at Yadimu with deep fear in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you are such a noble person."

Do bloodliners have such a high status in this world?

Looking at the fearful expression on the man's face, this thought flashed through Yadimu's mind.

As for the memory of the so-called bloodline person, his body does have it, but the feeling is not profound.

This is not surprising.

Although my predecessor was a native of this world, I always behaved like a noble child. My favorite thing to do was play around home.

If you say it sounds good, it's called a childlike innocence; if it sounds bad, it's like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

In this case, the predecessor would naturally not know much about many things.

However, from the memory of the predecessor, it can still be vaguely seen that the status of blood people in this world should still be quite high.

Various thoughts flashed through Yadimu's mind.

"Now, give me a reason not to kill you."

Yadimu looked at the man in front of him, smiled and said.

His demeanor is very calm, and so is his language, without any murderous intent, but it makes people feel inexplicably frightened.

The man in front of him looked at Yadimu, feeling inexplicably timid.

The same demeanor and movements that he had seen before were weak and easy to bully, but in his eyes now they are unfathomable.

He was a little frightened and immediately expressed his stance: "Please don't kill me!"

"If you are willing, I am willing to dedicate everything to you, just give me a chance to redeem my sins."

"oh?"

Yadimu's heart moved: "Everything about you?"

As he spoke, the mental power he used to control people was revoked and he disappeared silently.

It seemed that Yadimu was a little moved, but in fact it was because his mental power was severely depleted, so he let him go in advance.

Although Yadimu's spirit is strong, he has never learned any special spiritual techniques, so the method he uses is a little rough.

The specific performance is that the consumption is quite huge and cannot be maintained for a long time.

It's fine when used purely for combat, but it's a bit troublesome to use it in situations where it lasts for a long time.

Of course, people around you won't think that much.

On the contrary, their faces all showed joy, thinking that Yadimu was tempted by this.

"I am willing to be loyal to you, the noble one, and I swear I will never betray you."

Under the leadership of the man, several people in front of him hurriedly swore an oath.

No one dared to run, and no one dared to disobey.

Because they know that with the power and identity of a bloodline person, it is unrealistic for them to sneak away from him.

Once they dare to run away, they will immediately face death.

"Okay, lead the way."

Looking at the people in front of him, Yadimu nodded and then motioned for them to lead the way.

"Where to go?"

The middle-aged man said, looking a little confused.

"Of course we're going to your Shaman Gang's lair."

Yadimu looked at him speechlessly: "Didn't you say you would give everything you have to me?"

"Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"oh oh!"

Several people in front of him nodded quickly.

Yadimu was shaking his head secretly.

These people in front of me don't look very smart.
To be continued...