With his finger on the trigger, Moya Qiong yelled:
"Who the hell are you? Why are you here?"
"As you can see, warrior, I am a pathetic psychic, and an unlucky little merchant." Zivig explained smoothly.
"When Cardman City was invaded by the Star Realm, I accidentally hid here and was captured by the damned Rat Gang. They used evil methods to extract my soul and cram it into this rotten Ghoul's body, enduring humiliation and torture."
"It was you!"
"It was the great Lord Morphy and his warriors who crushed the evil Rat Gang, and I was able to escape! There's no need to be afraid. I'm so disgraced that I can hardly show myself."
"My only hope is to escape and find an unseen place in the wilderness to end my miserable life."
"You are indeed brave."
"I admire you greatly. If this had happened sooner, I would have hired you as bodyguards for my caravan. But there's no chance now."
"How about this?"
"Spare my life, and I can give you what you want."
"Want riches?"
