Free Web NovelChapter 501: Chapter 181: No Way? Then I’ll Help You Get It Done _3
"Where were you? We were all at the marketplace, we didn’t see you."
[This is a secret~]
[But I can tell you, the real money box is with me~]
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Upon hearing this, Ree Shil couldn’t help but look down at the money box resting on his thigh.
Inside, it was stuffed full of Froggy Coins.
He touched the texture with his hand and randomly pulled out a few bills to check the watermark against the sunlight.
There was no doubt they were real.
Since the real money box was with him, then what about Slame’s...
"Oh, congratulations then."
[Do you want to form an alliance~]
"No need, can you speak properly?"
[Let’s form an alliance alliance, and I can share half half with you~]
"No need, keep the money for yourself."
[Huh? Tutututu...]
As it turned out, Slame had already boarded a train heading to a faraway place. While in the train carriage, it pondered deeply and finally came up with a feasible plan.
First, it checked the train schedule, and planned to ride for 4 hours before alighting.
Then, it would take the returning train, and by the time it returned to the train station, 10 hours would have passed.
In these 10 hours, its money box would be absolutely safe.
After that, it would persuade an ally to join forces with it and protect the money box until it was brought to the designated location, earning the prize money.
After considering its options, it naturally thought of Ree Shil, who had the highest average score in all aspects among its fellow members.
"Master is so heartless, hanging up just like that."
Slame pouted as he hung up the phone.
Now that Ree Shil had rejected him, Slame’s only choice was to turn to the second-placed Straw Man.
So, Slame dialed Straw Man’s number.
[You jerk, Grass!]
The first thing Straw Man said when he answered the call was to accuse it of leaving without a word.
"Don’t be like that, I couldn’t help it before, tutu~"
Slame used the same lines to persuade Straw Man.
[Hahaha! Are you dumb, Grass!]
[That thing, the fake money box, Grass!]
[Tutututu...]
As a result, Straw Man left these two words and hung up the phone.
"Hmph, how could my money box be fake!"
"I confirmed it when I was at the marketplace!"
"If it’s really a fake money box, wouldn’t I be a clown!"
Slame thought Straw Man was just jealous, and angrily opened the money box again.
Click!
Upon opening the money box, it was indeed filled with Froggy Coins.
[Ah? They really are Froggy Coins?]
[Just came from Time Frog Channel, so what’s the situation now?]
[Are there two real money boxes?]
[That’s impossible, right? The program crew definitely wouldn’t set up a bug themselves]
[Or is it that the tracker is fake? That’s too much]
At this point, the netizens were also dumbfounded.
In fact, the contents of this money box had only been checked by Slame himself since the beginning.
At that time, its actions were too fast, and the gap was too small.
As a result, even the camera didn’t have time to capture the contents of the money box with a close-up shot.
So, many netizens even thought that the situation on Ree Shil side was just a farce, and the real money box was actually with Slame.
"Come on, how could it be fake?"
Slame randomly pulled out a bill with its tentacle and showed it to the accompanying producers and others.
However, the expressions on the accompanying producers’ faces looked like they were trying to hold back laughter.
"On the front, Froggy Pond + Historical Great Frog." freewebnovёl.ƈom
"On the back, the Frog Star Universe Overlook Map."
"These are genuine Froggy... Huh?"
As it turned out, when Slame flicked the bill, it found that the bill... had split into two!
Front side, Froggy Pond + Historical Great Frog, back side white paper.
Front side white paper, back side, Frog Star Universe Overlook Map.
It quickly pulled out several bills in succession, finding that they were all the same.
It turned out that this was a fake bill made by combining two fake bills!
"Wuaaaa! Now I’ve really become a clown!"
Upon learning the truth, Slame cried out loud. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
"Don’t cry, Miss Frog. At least with this wave of foolishness, there will surely be a significant amount of footage for the post-production, quack."
[Hahahaha! The accompanying producer sure knows how to comfort people]
[If it were me, I’d definitely cry even harder after hearing those words]
[You can change channels now, everyone. The train won’t arrive for another 2 hours and 40 minutes]
[Hahahaha, that’s too much!]
[As expected of Miss Frog, always a peripheral guest]
[The case is finally solved, the real game begins!]
As a result, the netizens in Slame’s channel began to exit one after another, with the majority of them switching to Ree Shil’s channel.
"Time Frog Master, where are we going now? Quack?"
Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Frog PD, with a slightly pale face, asked.
"Let’s go back to the television station."
Ree Shil played with the steering wheel, focusing on legally speeding and making turns on the road.
The television station was located almost halfway between the museum and the Frog Field Market, so it wouldn’t take much time.
"Um, Time Frog Master, isn’t it a bit too early to go to the television station now? Quack?"
Frog PD expressed his doubts.
The designated drop-off point for their money boxes was in the First Floor Hall of the Television Station’s Main Building.
Whoever put the real money box and the money on the drop-off point after the 12-hour deadline would win the 1 million Froggy Coins.
The reason for including the real money box in the evaluation criteria was to prevent certain guests from being too excessive, hiding the money, and throwing the real money box with the tracker into a river or something similar.
Of course, certain guests didn’t mean everyone, that was specifically aimed at Ree Shil.
Frog PD believed that if left unchecked, he would definitely commit such acts.
"They haven’t finished setting it up yet?"
Contrary to expectations, Ree Shil didn’t seem to mind when he heard this: "There’s still plenty of time, if they haven’t set it up, then I’ll help them set it up."
"???"
An ominous premonition rose in Frog PD’s heart.
What mischief is this guy up to?
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