Chapter 296: A Notebook of Both a Devil and an Angel

Just like the young bishop who was wildly supported.

Moon also received tremendous enthusiasm from the time travelers.

Because he proved that his method really works.

Until Moon was almost carried by several time travelers and came in front of the mayor.

He finally had a chance to land.

There is no need to say more.

Moon, who was sitting opposite the mayor, smiled and said:

"So, it's useful, right? And it's more useful than you might think?"

The mayor nodded and placed the broken pendant on the tray and pushed it up.

"Although it's not three days yet, we have confirmed that your method is effective, so the contract is established. Then, I would also like to ask you if you know anything about this?"

Look at the tray handed to you by the other party.

Moon picked up the two largest pieces and managed to piece them together into the shape of a dragon.

Seeing this, the mayor asked excitedly:

"So, that thing is dead? That so-called Fafnir dragon you mentioned?"

The feeling of being targeted by such a thing that sounds so powerful is extremely uncomfortable and deadly.

They all desperately wanted to get away from it all, and the pendant gave them that hope.

But unfortunately, Moon shook his head and laughed:
"That thing won't be killed so easily."

Being able to be promoted to a Fafnir Dragon already means that the other party is close to being a god.

After the successful upgrade, it can be said that we have taken half a step forward.

So it is definitely not enough to rely on this little gadget alone.

But from the perspective now, that thing must have suffered a great loss.

Moon's answer made the time travelers look regretful.

Still can't solve it completely?
However, Moon's next answer gave them a big surprise:
"But since this has appeared, it must have been seriously injured. So, I can say that you are definitely safe, and that thing will not come again."

Moon probably knew who that thing was.

I also plan to go back and meet the other person.

Therefore, Moon was clear about the other party's habits, and he would definitely not dare to touch this group of time travelers again.

Because it's not worth it.

It is even possible that because of this unexpected contact, the church will also gain unexpected benefits.

Moon, who had dealt with the Fafnir Dragon once, knew the other party's thoughts and actions too well.

"Are you sure?"

"I am sure, sir. If you are worried, why don't you just continue to wear the magic-forbidden stone?"

In response to the mayor's repeated questioning, Moon chuckled and gave an affirmative answer.

The mayor felt relieved.

This enemy, whom she had no idea how to deal with, was really tormenting her.

"So what do you want us to do?"

Regarding this question, Moen, who had already thought about it, smiled and said:
"It's not that difficult, don't worry. Originally I needed you to provide me with some rare materials, but now I don't need you to provide me with some rare materials. I have a better source of materials now."

"So I want you to help me do something that only you can do."

The mayor and the travelers all perked up:
"May I ask what it is?"

Moon looked at them seriously and said:

"I said before, my goal is to assassinate the Pope. Then I will prove to everyone, whether they are extraordinary or mortal, that even mortals can perform miracles."

The mayor frowned and said:
"I don't mean to shirk my responsibility, but I really find it hard to think of how we can help."

The Pope is really too far away from them.

Although he was a pope who had abandoned his faith, he was still the first person in the True God Church. "Don't worry, it is indeed something you can do easily."

Moon took out a note from his arms.

And pushed it to the mayor in front of him:
“I just want you to help me spread this.”

The mayor took the letter and said:

"So, I can take a look?"

"All of you can review it, and you'd better review it carefully. Because you can refuse it."

The mayor then opened the notebook, but after just one glance, he looked at Moon with a hint of horror.

The other party chuckled and said:
"In front are some weapon making methods. These are the weapons that I can think of that ordinary people can probably make. They are mainly used to deal with extraordinary people."

"Then what comes next is knowledge. It is my understanding of the weaknesses and abilities of most common superhumans. Maybe these are still not comprehensive, but they should be enough."

"After all, I can't take care of everything for them."

Moon said it very casually, but the time travelers who had already roughly read the notebook began to swallow their saliva unconsciously.

Extraordinary knowledge is also strictly controlled, although the degree of control varies from place to place.

But they were sure that what Moon gave them was definitely a controlled item among controlled items.

Because the extraordinary knowledge mentioned above is nothing special, it is common knowledge that many ordinary people can obtain through careful research and collection.

But those weapons are not, those weapons are not simple firearms or swords, those weapons are extraordinary weapons specially designed for extraordinary people!

Best of all, they are simple and easy to make!
Moreover, they always felt that some of these weapons seemed to have been described in some relics or books.

It’s as if these weapons are a collection from countless eras?
But no matter why he knew these things.

The most important thing is that once this notebook is distributed to mortals in large numbers, the church and the extraordinary people will go crazy!

This thing may not be useful for mid- and high-level sequences, but the question is how many mid- and high-level sequences are there?

And now some high-sequence and mid-sequence people have been killed!
So, will the mortals who have obtained these things, having been exploited by them for so long, really not do something dangerous?
It's no exaggeration to say that this thing can change an era.

Even quite humble.

Morn's voice continued:
"Now that you have read it, you must be aware of the risks of distributing this notebook on a large scale. So, as I said before, you can refuse."

"Because I am really asking you to risk your lives, so I won't blame you for breaking your promise."

"So, do you want to help them?"

Moon's question brought a long silence.

Publishing this thing is, to put it mildly, a blatant challenge to the authority of the church.

To put it in a broader sense, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are against the entire supernatural society.

So all of them fell silent.

Moon did not urge them, but just waited quietly for their answer.

Finally, the tavern owner took off his hat and threw it on the ground and cursed:

"At worst, you can just go back to the People's Alliance and cry under the covers! Boss, do it!"

After the first person came forward, the second and the third followed suit.

"Yeah, boss, let's do it!"

"We understand values ​​and principles better than any of them, but we all accept everything here. This is seriously inconsistent with the education I received. Boss, let's do it!"

"Done! The worst that can happen is your death!"

The time travelers who are chosen to come here are all carefully selected elites.

Therefore, they are often the most aware group.

There was no chance before, and they also knew that the pyramid structure here could not be changed.

But now, when an opportunity to help those poor people is placed in front of them.

They took the initiative to make their dormant blood boil!
Amid the excitement of his companions, the mayor, with trembling hands, pressed the key of this notebook that was both a devil and an angel:
"We promise!"

(End of this chapter)