Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 97 Peach Wood Sword

  Time has entered October in a blink of an eye.

Reid brought a letter from the United States to Gemini, saying that MK-48 has been put into production. Up to now, 600 units have been sold. The price of each is about US$3,000. The price is not low or high. It is just right. The level that can be killed indiscriminately within the scope of the light machine gun market.

  However, there is still a period of time before the cost is recovered. Reid invested four million US dollars for the equipment for the production of this gun. Therefore, until the money is recovered, Gemini has no dividends for the time being.

  After all, the funds for the production are all from Reid. If you want people to work for themselves willingly, the food should not be too ugly.

  In the case of capital, money is always the best to earn, but it is difficult to find a reliable subordinate.

   Judging from the response of the MK-48 in the arms market, Jemini’s time to make money is approaching. Because of the splendid performance of the gun, the US military stationed in the Middle East alone has added 1,000 orders.

  On the other side, the Firebolt, which has already become famous all over the world, brought Gemini a net profit of 200,000 gallons in September.

  So far, Jemini’s total deposit is 850,000 gallons and 100,000 pounds, and Jemini’s wallet is full again.

  The only thing that made him feel bad was that it was coming to the end of October, and Jemini still had no clue about the diary.

During   , he returned to the library several times, but searched through the library and couldn’t find it.

   "Ah... irritable."

  On the cloister behind the castle, Gemini looked at the surface of the Black Lake with his chin.

   "You seem to be worried? Jemini."

  A gentle voice sounded behind him, and Jemini turned his head to look, and Nick, who was almost headless, was floating behind him.

   "Good afternoon, Nick." Jemini smiled: "You also look frowning."

   "Ha... Yeah." Nick said sadly: "You said... the neck was chopped forty-four times by a blunt axe. Are you eligible to join the Headless Hunter team?"

  "From the name, this seems to be a club that only ghosts whose heads and heads are completely separated are eligible to join..." Jemini blinked.

"Yes, but my head and body only have a layer of skin! If I can, I hope things will be clean and tidy than anyone..." Nick's face became more and more sad when he heard Jemini's words: "But they only Willing to recruit people whose head and body are completely separated..."

  Jemini looked at the weapon shop.

  Commodity: Asakusa.

  Price: One hundred thousand gallons.

  Explanation: If you can’t do the initial solution and 卍 solution, it is better to buy an ordinary knife.

   "If you can come up with one hundred thousand gallons, then I can help you solve this problem." Jemini said gently.

   "Really?" Nick's eyes suddenly glowed, but then he became frustrated again: "But where can I get a hundred thousand gallons..."

   "Then how many do you have?"

   "A few hundred gallons..." Nick said sadly, "I'm just a ghost after all."

"Ok."

  Jemini continued to search in the weapon store, and found a weapon at the right price.

  Commodity: Peachwood sword of Uncle Jiu.

  Price: Ten pounds.

  Note: It can only be used against creatures like ghosts and ghosts. If you use it to hit people, you will be beaten to death, very cruel!

  "Excuse me, please stretch your head and pull your head away." Jemini motioned for Nick to move closer.

  Nick lowered his head, his head trembling tremblingly, revealing the big scar on his neck.

  Jemini took the mahogany sword and lightly stroked the fleshy skin that connected his head and body, and the transparent fleshy skin was instantly cut open.

  Nick’s head fell off, his body caught it in a frantic manner and held it in his hand, then the head laughed at Jemini.

   "Oh!!! Thank you so much! Jemini!" Nick said incoherently excitedly.

   "Uh..." Jemini looked at the horrifying picture in front of him awkwardly, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "You are welcome."

"By the way, there is one more thing to ask you..." Nick seemed to think of something: "This wooden sword has the power to hurt the soul, so I want to ask you, don't let Pipi Ghost Know the existence of this thing!"

   "Don't worry, I will never let him know..." Jemini laughed.

   "So... how much should I pay you?" Nick looked at Jemini gratefully.

   "No need this time, a friendly gift." Jemini took the mahogany sword back into the storage space.

  Nick looked at Jemini with a shocked face: "Oh—really? This is incredible!"

   Jemini's face suddenly darkened: "Are you thinking about something rude?"

"No...nothing." Nick smiled: "By the way, the day before Halloween is my five-hundred-year death. At that time, I will have a party in a relatively spacious underground classroom. Come, if you can participate too..."

   "Nick, regarding your death dinner, first of all I want to congratulate you, uh... happy death."

  Jemini said helplessly: "But you should know that the dinner of the dead may not be to the appetite of the living. What do you think I can eat if I go?"

   "Oh...I think you are right, it's because I didn't think well." Nick looked a little lost.

   "But..." Jemini thought for a while: "If it's not over with you after I finish my meal, I think I'll take a look."

   "Ha! That's great, I am waiting for you at any time, Jemini! Of course, Miss Gray and Miss Welfare are also very welcome." Nick rushed.

  Farewell to Nick, Jemini feels a lot better. Sometimes he feels happy while helping others, although this can't solve the problem.

  ……

  "Death dinner?" Adria looked at Jemini silently: "Are you really going to go?"

   "You don't like it?" Jemini smiled.

   "That was when I was a kid... My grandfather had a friend who died and became a ghost, and then the ghosts of Welfare Village will give him a death banquet."

   Adriah looked pale: "I guess you will not like it, it is really a nightmare."

"Yeah, I can probably imagine what it would be like, corrupt food, ghosts everywhere..." Jemini smiled: "But it seems interesting. If you don't like it, then I will be myself. Go ahead."

   "I'll go!" Adria did not hesitate.

  If she doesn't go, then Shirley will be the only one with Gemini by then.

   With Gemini's extremely aggressive character, it really doesn't necessarily do anything to Shirley.

  Adria is not worried about what Jemini will do to Shirley, she is worried about not having her own part...

  (End of this chapter)