As long as you have the courage, fierce ghosts go on maternity leave.

Chapter 100: An acquaintance

Alexander was taken aback immediately.

Due to the rules, the neighbors of the Ghost Apartment can’t join the fight! How did they become timely help?

Do you really want to use them as laborers? They are residents of the Ghost Apartment! It’s polite to say that, but if you really do it, you’re asking for trouble!

Are all the members of the Mafia so reckless?

Wouldn’t Tony have slept so much in his coffin that he became stupid in a few days?

"What are you dazed about! What’s there to be puzzled about!"

Tony slapped Alexander on the back and said:

"These days have been killing me! The Ghost Association originally had only 30,000 ghosts. In just a few days, it has developed into 100,000 members, which is a bit too much expansion, not to mention our goal is to recruit 1 million members.

Fortunately, we have the Black Iron Coffin, which can quickly enhance the strength of these members."

"But the problem is, strength doesn’t represent combat power! They have reached a certain level, but they don’t know how to use ghost power. They’re at the level of evil spirits, but they’re still relying on their ghost bodies alone! Luckily, our big brother Louis sent Sir Edward to leave his subordinates to instruct, otherwise we couldn’t fight this war with the Evil Ghost Association!

Now that we have the residents of the Ghost Apartment, we don’t have to worry anymore!"

"Tommy DeVito!" Speaking of which, Tony looked at Alexander in confusion: "Aren’t you pretty smart? How did you not think of this?"

Alright, it turns out Tony plans to let the residents of the Ghost Apartment serve as instructors to train these new recruits.

Alexander quickly got the hint.

Indeed, he’s not the leader of any force, so his approach to thinking about things is naturally different.

A million ghost members, you can’t just recruit them and enhance their strength quickly with the Black Iron Coffin.

There needs to be someone to command, right? Someone to teach them how to fight, right?

Even Tony and the Red-haired Ghost, Purple-haired Ghost, and others, have just broken through their strength, but no one has taught them specific combat methods yet!

"Right!" Suddenly, Alexander’s mind lit up, he turned and looked at Tony: "Can you open a instance of this place?"

When Alexander first entered here, he heard the option to choose a instance in his ear, but he was busy seeing Tony at the time and didn’t pay too much attention to this hint.

If this community is a instance, there must be a ghost master.

I don’t know if this ghost master is Tony.

"I can!" Tony nodded, saying:

"This place was originally controlled by an evil ghost stronger than me, but the Red-haired Ghost and I, plus thirty thousand members of the Ghost Association, talked to him. He was very reasonable and gave me the Ghost Pearl!"

To talk with thirty thousand evil spirits?

You’re really reasonable! Isn’t this a threat?

As Alexander grumbled in his heart, he said, "Now use the Ghost Pearl to open a instance, invite whoever I tell you to."

"Huh?"

Tony didn’t quite understand what Alexander meant, and asked hesitantly: "Tommy DeVito, do you want to use my instance to get a pass rating? Don’t worry, all of our association members will put on a show and guarantee you get at least an S!"

I have to say, Tony’s words surprised Alexander.

A play? Cheating on the evaluation, is that possible?

But, let’s not talk about an S, even 3S, the reward is quite ordinary!

If you put that effort into performing a play in these ruins, wouldn’t it be better to empty a supermarket on Ghost Street?

Shaking his head, Alexander retorted: "Tony, aren’t you pretty smart? If it’s just for the rating, isn’t that too low?"

"Not for the rating? Then say it, what’s the use! Is it to eat those chosen ones? But we have hundreds of thousands of members in the Ghost Association, are these chosen ones enough for anyone to eat?" Tony retorted.

"Who told you to eat people?" Alexander rolled his eyes, he wouldn’t do such an evil thing!

"What else could it be? Are you thinking about getting the Chosen Ones to train my members?" Tony said irritably. But after saying this, he saw Alexander looking at him with a somewhat amused expression.

"What the hell! You can’t be serious, how would the Chosen Ones teach ghosts? Even if some of them have power exceeding that of the evil spirits, the way they use ghost energy is completely different from us who have ghost bodies." Tony became a little anxious, thinking that Alexander was planning something reckless for the sake of his pride.

"Tony, have you been dead for so long that you’ve forgotten that there’s something else in the world of the living..." Alexander shook his head and calmly uttered one words: "Officers!"

"Huh?" Tony’s eyes widened suddenly, and he looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

Damn it! Why didn’t he think of that?

That’s right! It seems that the ghosts of the horror world had never thought about this problem.

Every ghost master can directly observe the real world through the ghost pearl.

Of course, the range of observation is limited, and the most common way is to observe quietly through the perspective of the Chosen Ones.

So if you inexplicably receive something like an invitation or a recruitment notice, it’s definitely because there’s a Chosen One nearby, or you just happened to be seen by a ghost master observing others through a Chosen One.

This is something only Alexander, as a ghost master, and no one else in the real world knows.

Most people in the real world think that only newcomers would receive these notices, and veterans would not. But this is completely wrong.

It’s just that newcomers are more likely to gather fear, so the choices of ghost masters tend to lean more towards newcomers.

Like Edward’s restaurant, which is open to the public, But he never thought of finding a better chef, or a marketing genius from the real world.

Even with just a few days, they could help him plan some marketing strategies, train the staff and so on, wouldn’t that be very cost-effective?

This is much easier than earning ghost coins from the Chosen Ones!

But no ghost master has ever thought about it. Alexander’s words opened the door to a new world for Tony.

"Good! Good! You’re truly my Tommy DeVito! I’ll leave this matter to you, I’ll start the instance tomorrow!" Tony didn’t say more, and directly placed a white ghost bead into Alexander’s hand.

"Alright!" Alexander nodded. It’s not a big deal to find a few officers.

There are as many as seventeen million registered users on the Chosen Ones’ forum, and the actual number is even higher.

With so many people, there are bound to be some with a military background. Just forcibly pull them into the instance! They can also give them a good rating.

Accepting the ghost bead, Alexander began to inspect it.

The initial fear value of this instance is so pitifully low, it seems that its original master was also a pauper.

But luckily, the instance lasts long enough, up to an entire month!

The bigger the instance, the better. This is the longest-lasting instance that Alexander has ever seen.

Of course, for a ghost master, it’s not necessarily a good thing. After all, they want fear values!

Let alone a month, a week is enough for the Chosen Ones to adapt. Especially in such a large scene where there are few ghost servants, a month is a complete waste.

However, for Alexander, it’s just right. Maybe he can not only train these officers, but also just in time to command a wave in the battle for supremacy!

Thinking of this, Alexander was about to check if there were any Chosen Ones with military numbers, when Tony suddenly grabbed his hand as if he had thought of something, and added anxiously:

"Remember, you must remember! No matter who you choose, the number 9211, do not choose it! Absolutely not! Remember it!"

9211?

A very ordinary number!

But this is not Earth, does this number have any special meaning?

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. It was fine when Tony didn’t mention it, but as soon as he reminded him, Alexander felt that he had to check it out.

Alexander originally had no particular intention, but hearing Tony’s reminder, he became somewhat interested. He quietly entered the number 9211 into the ghost bead.

The next moment, his vision blurred, and then moved to another person.

It was as if he was observing the real world from this person’s perspective, yet he could clearly see everything around him in 360 degrees, including the owner of the perspective.

With curiosity, Alexander looked at the person who had the number 9211.

When he saw the appearance of the person 9211, it was like a thunderbolt striking him.

Instantly withdrawing his gaze from the Yin bead, Alexander’s face turned pale, and his back was suddenly drenched with sweat.

This person, he knew!