My Lusty Wicked Degenerate System-Chapter 13: Make Friends

Gansler, the chairman of the Hait Hotel and a powerful figure in Hail City, was very humble and did not dare to let others lead the way for him. This scene shocked all the hotel staff.

After all, Walker was wearing cheap clothes and didn't look like a descendant of an aristocratic family. No one could understand why Gansler was so respectful to him.

The most luxurious private room in the casino was cleared out. Walker sat down carelessly and threw the golden seal on the table. As soon as he picked up the cigarette, Gansler came over to help light it and asked eagerly, "Master, what would you like to drink?"

"No need to drink!" Walker said with a smile, "You really know how to talk. No wonder your business is so big."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master! That's all thanks to our ancestors!"

Gansler asked cautiously, "Please enlighten me, Master. I wonder how I have offended you."

"Rather than saying you offended me, it's better to say he offended me."

Walker pointed at the security guard Angler behind him and shook his head, saying, "I came here out of curiosity to take a look, but this guy looked down on me and scolded me and tried to chase me away. I came in because I have a bad temper."

"Angler, you are so bold." Gansler's face was immediately filled with anger when he heard it. Veins bulged and he gritted his teeth and wished he could throw this guy off the building.

Such a big trouble was caused by this guy whose name he didn't even know before. Gansler wanted to cut him into pieces.

But he immediately felt something was wrong. If this guy had offended this master, why was he still with the master and seemed to be his lackey? ?

"Friend Sorcerer!"

At this time, the door opened and Sorcerer Colton came in and bowed with both hands.

Sorcerer Colton is considered a big shot in Hail City. He is about 60 years old, with white hair and a youthful face. He is dressed in coarse linen clothes and looks like an immortal. His thin figure makes him look like a hermit.

"Sorcerer Colton, you're here!" Gansler was overjoyed when he saw his savior.

Although he had never seen Walker's methods, he was respectful to Sorcerer Colton and obeyed his orders. He did not dare to offend the instructions given in advance, but he really did not know how to deal with these hermit masters.

Director Yakov's face flushed with excitement, and he felt like a fan meeting his idol. He hurriedly stepped forward to introduce him, "Hello, Sorcerer Colton. I, Yakov, have long heard of your great name. I hope to have the opportunity to receive your guidance."

Sorceror Colton just nodded at them, turned around and squinted at Angler, and said, "Friend, since this person is innocent, should we let him go first?"

"Innocent, no, being mean is also a big flaw." Walker said lightly, "I don't have any objection. If you have the ability, just drive him away by yourself. I will never interfere."

"Then I'm sorry for offending you by showing off my ugliness."

This conversation was incomprehensible. Under the stunned gaze of Director Yakov and Gansler, Sorceror Colton bowed respectfully to Walker, then turned and stared at Angler and said, "You are not yet good enough. If it weren't for the help of fellow sorcerers, you wouldn't be able to ascend to this body. But if you want to find a scapegoat, it's not the right time. It's not a good thing for you."

"Old man...you talk too much nonsense."

Angler narrowed his eyes, chuckled and said, "This man offended the master and deserved to die. Being a scapegoat is a good ending. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"Stop being so presumptuous and show yourself to me!!"

Sorceror Colton shouted angrily, pointed his finger forward, and the space suddenly twisted.

Security guard Angler stood there woodenly, and in the midst of black smoke, one could vaguely see a bloody man on his back.

This bizarre scene frightened Gansler and Director Yakov so much that their legs went weak. They subconsciously held onto the chairs and sat down. Gansler now finally knew what was wrong.

"So what if I've revealed my true form? I don't want to wait so long to be reincarnated. If you want to meddle in other people's business, you have to have the ability to do so." The security guard spoke dully.

"Senior, are you sure you won't interfere?" Sorceror Colton asked worriedly, gritting his teeth.

Walker politely made a gesture of invitation and said jokingly, "It's OK if you can save him or beat him to pieces. It depends on your ability."

"Then I'm sorry to show you my poor performance." Sorceror Colton said in a low voice, and pinched five yellow charms between his fingers. The yellow charms were shining with golden light, and a masculine and righteous aura instantly filled the whole room.

Gansler and Director Yakov looked at each other in shock. The room was cold and gloomy when the ghost appeared, but at this moment their bodies suddenly became warm. If it was an illusion, this feeling was too real.

"The Spiritual Suppression Charm has something special." Walker whistled and smiled frivolously, "Come on, old man."

This was naked contempt. Even though Sorceror Colton was well-mannered, his expression changed. He threw the charm and said angrily, "Okay, today I will send you, a fellow who died in vain, to pieces."

The charms immediately emitted golden light and blasted straight towards the black shadow like bullets.

There was a loud bang in the room out of nowhere, and a cloud of smoke rose up as if a missile had exploded. This method really shocked Director Yakov and Gansler.

But when the smoke cleared, the dark shadow on the security guard was still there, and he laughed arrogantly, "Haha, this charm is just a lot of noise but little action. If it was before, I couldn't stand it after seeing one, but now it feels like a tickle."

Sorceror Colton's face turned pale, he took a step back in disbelief and almost fell to the ground.

"You chose the right method, but unfortunately your skills are not that good."

Walker still smiled harmlessly, "Little old man, if you want to meddle in other people's business, you have to be capable. I was the one who possessed this little ghost. Do you think you can deal with him with just five charms?"

If it was a well-prepared ritual, Sorceror Colton was confident that he could make him never be reborn, but now he used all his best skills, and he couldn't even hurt a wild ghost that would not die for several years.

This proved that the ability of the person who did it was far superior to his, even to the point of being omnipotent.

"You can go now!" Walker said lightly.

The temperature in the room gradually returned to normal, and the dark shadow on the security guard disappeared. He bowed respectfully to Walker and left. As for where he went, that was none of Walker's business.

Sorceror Colton gritted his teeth and said, "The methods of the senior astound me. I am not very knowledgeable and I really overestimate my own abilities. Since this is his fate, I can only do this."

Sorceror Colton, a legendary figure in Hail City, was standing in front of Walker at this time, with an attitude like that of a frightened student.

Walker was still sitting there carefree, looking contented. This scene completely refreshed Gansler and Director Yakov's three views.

Seeing Walker's indifferent look, Sorceror Colton did not dare to lose his temper and asked respectfully: "Senior, I don't know how the Hait Family has offended you. If i have offended you, please forgive me."

"Oh, you want to get involved in this?" Walker played with the golden seal and said with a smile, "You are brave. I admire you."

"I dare not show off my skills in front of an expert, but the Hait Family has a deep connection with my master, so I dare to ask for mercy from you." Sorceror Colton clasped his fists and bowed. The white-haired old man was very humble at this time.

Gansler also came over and said, "Yes, senior, please show some mercy. We in the Hait Family dare not be enemies with you."

Walker thought about it thoughtfully and asked, "Do you want to take the gold seal back?"

"This..." Gansler was at a loss at the moment. He didn't dare to say he wanted to, nor did he dare to say he didn't want to. He could only look to Sorceror Colton for help.

Sorceror Colton said with a stiff upper lip: "Senior, if you can restore this situation, I and the entire Hait Family will be grateful."

Walker said, "You old man, you dare to ask me to return the things to you and help you fix the Vastu Shastra. Am I too easy to talk to that you are getting more and more demanding?"

"The junior doesn't dare."

Sorceror Colton was startled, and quickly clasped his fists and said, "I am a junior with little knowledge. The Vastu Shastra layout set by my master is too advanced. Even if you give me the golden seal, I can't restore it. That's why I dare to ask for your advice."

"That sounds good, but then I've worked in vain." Walker muttered a little puzzled.

Gansler was a smart man. Hearing this, he quickly said, "As long as you are willing to let the Hait Family go and help us restore the Vastu Shastra situation, our Hait Family is willing to pay a large sum of money as a reward."

"That's more like it. It's better to talk about money than to talk about feelings in a flowery way."

Walker continued to act like a hermit and said, "It's your good fortune. I'm in a good mood today so I won't be aggressive. But I'm a little tired today and I'm too lazy to move. I'll help you fix this mess tomorrow night."

"Will there be any changes tomorrow night?" Sorceror Colton hesitated.

Walker stretched and said, "Don't be afraid of shit. I'm here. Why are you afraid that those things suppressed here can stir up any trouble? Your master wasn't that great back then. It would be much easier if you just cleaned up all these dirty things."

"You are right, senior." Even the master was scolded, but Sorceror Colton endured it and did not dare to get angry, because he intuitively felt that the person in front of him was more powerful than his master was back then.

"Senior, I will arrange a place for you to stay." Gansler was particularly attentive. He immediately took Walker upstairs and asked someone to arrange a presidential suite for them.

"Prepare a set of clean clothes for me." Walker stretched and yawned, "Don't bother me. I get really irritable when I wake up. If you wake me up, I'll turn your place into a pile of corpses."

"No, no, I'll pass on the information." Gansler broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this.

Back downstairs, Sorceror Colton sat cross-legged, thinking about something. Director Yakov was very respectful and didn't dare to disturb him. Seeing that he was still there, Gansler frowned and asked, "Director Yakov, aren't you going back to rest?"

Under normal circumstances he would definitely be very polite, but now that something like this has happened it is no exaggeration to say that it has shaken the foundation of the Hait Family.

Before it is properly handled, he has no time to care about those who are watching the fun, and they even feel unhappy with him.

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