Chapter 836 The person who can't even see his face
"Okay."
Mo Tan scratched his hair helplessly, nodded to Feiyali who was full of enthusiasm: " I promise you."
The latter, who seemed to have fallen into the state of 'I won't listen, I won't listen', grabbed Mo Tan's wrist and shook it hard: "You should think about it again."
< br>"Then let this matter go?"
"I asked you to think about it again. Huh?"
Fiyali finally reacted and her eyes widened in shock: "You just promised me like this?!"
Yi Zhao, who had also just recovered, was also startled. He looked at Mo Tan in confusion. He didn't understand why his senior agreed to the matter so easily. Could it be that
"You really Do you like to eat soft food? "
Fiyali blinked twice and said what Yi Zuo did not dare to say.
Mo Tan rolled his eyes: "I think you have a serious bias in your understanding of me, from my name to my personality."
"Only an idiot would care about something that has no profit at all. Details."
Fiyali put her hands on her hips and said confidently: "And I am the saint of the Wealth Sect! I can be regarded as the leading little rich woman in our generation, okay? She is pretty and cute, not to mention that you are suspected of being a soft-cooked person. Even if you don’t have that habit, it’s totally understandable that you would have a daydream after seeing me!”
Mo Tan said expressionlessly! He shook his head: "No, it doesn't make sense at all."
"Well, that's right, after all, you are a 'player'."
Feiyali yawned and shrugged: "It's reasonable to have no real feelings for a beautiful little rich woman from a foreign country like me."
The corners of Mo Tan's mouth twitched twice, and his head was covered with black lines. He said politely: "If you keep talking about this, I'll tell you to go out!"
"It's okay. Although I'm not very keen on practicing magical arts or anything, Jileite is probably not me. Opponents, as people who are very close to His Highness Xia Lian and His Highness Wangyu, you should know very well that we 'god-loved ones' are very unreasonable in some respects."
Fiyali is completely unreasonable. Impressed, he showed off his superiority in front of the two 'ordinary people', and then lazily brought the topic back on track: "So, Hafan, why did you suddenly change your mind and agree to me?"
< br>Mo Tan was too lazy to correct Feiyali's name for him, so he just replied lightly: "You should know the reason better than me."
"But I still want to hear what you say."
Fiyali simply sat cross-legged at the end of the bed and smiled sweetly: "Because you are likely to praise me during the explanation, and I I like to hear others praise me, well, those troublesome compliments don’t count.”
Mo Tan smiled, but he was not as good as Feiyali. Such a personality, so he said calmly: "Well, to put it simply, you have settled the accounts for me. In the plan you just proposed, the only thing I, the 'investee', really need to do is One thing is to ensure that Huo Yanyang, who is inconvenient for your sect to investigate, cooperates with your rhetoric. Compared with the so-called 'Great Future', it can have The way to explain the whereabouts of that huge sum of money is what you gave me and belongs to me as a bargaining chip. So under this premise, it only takes a few words to convince Huo Yanyang without putting in too much effort. , you don’t have to bear too much pressure, and you have fulfilled your obligations in this investment. In short, you have almost dispelled all my concerns, I don’t even owe you a favor.”
“I knew you were a smart person, Hafan.”
Fiyali clapped her hands with a smile, and then felt a little unhappy. Answer: "But since you no longer have any worries, why did you reject me so many times in a row just now?"
"Because I think there is still some trouble."
Mo Tan told the truth.
"Then why did you agree now?"
Fiyali was even more curious.
“Because if you continue to persist, your entanglement will make me more troublesome.”
Mo Tan continued to tell the truth.
"Pfft, haha, hahahahaha."
Fiyali burst into a burst of crisp laughter without any ladylike manner, wiping the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes. He smiled and said: "This is really interesting. My first Once I met a guy who was willing to do business with me because he found me annoying. Hafan, you are such an interesting man."
Mo Tan curled up and said, "Should I feel honored?"
“No need.”
Feiyali held her cheek and shook her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and said: "At least with my current wealth, you don't need to feel honored, but one day."
"What's wrong one day?"
“I will become a super rich man! Bijin The boss of the Coin Chamber of Commerce and the executive officer of the Steam Consortium is a rich and super rich man!"
"I will be honored by what happened today?"
"None of my business. It’s no big deal, I’m rich anyway.”
".That's it."
Mo Tan thought for a while and felt that he really had nothing to talk about with the saintly lady of wealth in front of him who was thinking too extravagantly, so he gave up on himself and said: " You should go back when you should, after all, I have a reputation of being a soft-boiled person, and it is not appropriate for you, Your Highness, to stay here for too long."
And Feiyali, who has already achieved her goal, naturally has no choice. I plan to continue chatting with Mo Tan about home affairs. He jumped off the bed, then tilted his head and glanced at the latter: "So, if you want the five hundred thousand gold coins now"
"A 'foreigner in a foreign land' like me doesn't care about money. In fact, it’s not very practical. If you want to give it to me, it will be included in the shares mentioned before. It doesn’t matter if you don’t give it.”
Seeing that Feiyali seemed to want to put her hand into her underwear to get the gold coin chamber of commerce. With the certificate, Mo Tan quickly expressed his attitude.
"Oh, then I'll save it for you."
Fiyali nodded indifferently, then a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and in the next second she suddenly stretched out her index finger and tried to pick it up Mo Tan's chin: "It's a pity that you are not my type, otherwise"
"I will send you, Your Highness Feiyali."
Step aside and stop him. Yi Zuo, who was between Mo Tan and Feiyali, gently grabbed the latter's wrist and smiled sweetly: "Senior, it's almost time to rest."
Because Mo Tan is indeed not Feiyali's favorite. type, so the latter was neither angry nor annoyed, he just stuck out his tongue playfully, and walked to the tent door under Yi Zou's unnecessary 'escort', and then.
A face that was hard to describe in words, but a mosaic (literally) in Mo Tan's eyes suddenly appeared in the tent, and the entrance method was exactly the same as that of Fiyali not long ago.
But unlike Feiyali, who has a delicate and pretty appearance, the owner of that face. No, it should be that person’s face is a bit too out of character, whether it is the weird ones we often use, or Even a higher-level metaphor like "the guts of a sea urchin" can't describe the situation.
If the head belonging to Feiyali that was poked in before could score 85 points in terms of appearance and Ji Xiaoge 200 points, then now it appears to Feiyali and Yi Zuo (Mo Tan only has If the face in front of Mosaic were added to the absolute value, it would probably be no worse than Ji Xiaoge.
The two women stopped at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, Yi Zou let go of Fiyali's wrist, straightened her soft-lined, colorless face, and bowed respectfully to the head in front of her.
And Feiyali, who had grown up in the City of Light almost since she was a child, roughly guessed who was coming. She immediately showed a cute smile full of copper odor, performed an impeccable dress-raising ceremony, and then opened her teeth lightly: " "vomit"
Yes, she vomited.
This saint from the Wealth Sect, this God's Favorite who is many times more senior than Yuchen, in Mo Tan's mind can almost be distinguished from people like Xiu Bresne Smart people who entered the same grade vomited.
I spat all over the floor with a loud sound.
“Ah, I’m sorry, I didn’t know that Her Highness Fiari was here.”
The mosaic (from Mo Tan's perspective) smiled with his kind and generous voice, and then slowly walked into the tent, but with a slight wave of his hand, Fiyali's breakfast disappeared in the blink of an eye< br>
Fiyali did not respond to the other party's apology immediately, but said anxiously: "Wow." She vomited again.
“Oh, I should have brought a hood.”
The visitor seemed to sigh, and then flicked out an extraordinarily soft light with his fingers, purifying After dropping the last bit of breakfast from Fiyali's stomach, she turned her head away in embarrassment: "Sorry, little girl, because the goddess ordered me to show my true colors, so I hope you weren't scared."
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"You are thinking too much, Mr. Tom."
Fiyali, who was sweating, tried hard to keep the corners of her mouth raised, and there was no trace of blood on her face: "It's because my will is not strong enough... Uh-huh."
She didn't spit anything out this time, she just kept retching.
The considerate Yi Zou gently patted Feiyali on the back, blocking the angle at which she left the tent, and comforted her considerately: "Don't worry, Your Highness Feiyali, Lord Tom won't mind. If you don't believe me, just look at his sincere eyes."
So Fiyali subconsciously raised her head and looked into the eyes of 'Sir Tom'.
Judging from the situation in which she turned from standing to lying down in the next half minute, almost spitting out bile, Yi Zou's suggestion just now was quite effective.
If negative effects are also considered effects.
[Sure enough, the pink cut is black, the ancients do not deceive me]
Looking at my cheap school girl who is usually well-behaved and docile, softly comforting Feiyali, while pressing her Not letting the scene leave, a drop of cold sweat slid down Mo Tan's forehead.
As for the visitor whose face was mosaic (literally), Mo Tan probably guessed who it was at this time.
That was an old friend that Xia Lian had mentioned to him and Yu Chen. It was also the third favored person of the Shuguang Sect besides Xia Lian and Yu Chen - the ascetic Tom.
It is said that he is a person who is so devout to the goddess of dawn that he is almost fanatical. Even if he is not a fanatical believer in the conventional sense, he is not much different. He has an understanding and attainment of many magical arts, even Xia Xia. Lian also lamented that she was not as good as she was, just because she had a little problem
ugliness.
Very ugly.
Super ugly.
In Xia Lian's words, she is the kind of person who looks so good that even goddesses don't want to talk to her. She is a good partner on her way to lose weight.
It is precisely because of this that although many people in the Dawn Sect know that they have a very powerful and powerful god-favored person, Tom, there are only a few people who have actually seen him. It is not that Tom is because of his He felt inferior because of his looks (or some rustic names), but the goddess of dawn, Paxian, once personally gave Tom an oracle. The general meaning was, 'Don't go out blindly to scare your own people if you have nothing to do', so although most of him He spent most of his time in the Dawn Cathedral in the inner city of the City of Light, but Mo Tan, who had been there many times before, had never seen him in person. Of course, he didn't have any expectations for it.
But now, the legendary boss (in every sense of the word) actually appeared in front of him, and as soon as he came up, he gave Fiyali, the Saint of Fortune, a blow and showed his face. The child was so frightened that he vomited.
【What a powerful power this is! 】
Mo Tan sighed in his heart, while secretly guessing whether the mosaic on the opponent's face was specially prepared by the system for him as a player, such as to prevent himself from being frightened and disconnecting.
Although he was a little curious, Mo Tan, who cherished his life, subconsciously gave System-chan a thumbs up. For no other reason than the fact that Her Royal Highness Feiyali was kneeling there and retching not far away was a warning.
The psychological quality of an excellent businessman is definitely not too bad. Although Feiyali had not been in contact with Mo Tan for a long time, less than two hours in total, the latter still felt that this saint His Highness is definitely an excellent businessman. In other words, his mental endurance should be very strong.
In other words, the appearance of the big man coded by the system has probably surpassed the category of 'mental pollution' and is infinitely closer to the realm of 'physical harm'.
So for the sake of his own SAN value, Mo Tan, both emotionally and rationally, has to thank the system.
A moment later
"Please, Your Highness Fiari, please go back first."
Tom, who can be called the enemy of the world from the neck up, nodded to Fiari with a smile, then glanced at Fiari and still pressed her down. Yi Xuan glanced at where he was.
The female knight immediately understood and obediently let go of her little hand on Feiyali's back, and returned to Mo Tan with a pale face. Her delicate back blocked Mo Tan's field of vision intentionally or unintentionally. It can be said that It's quite well-intentioned.
“Wow.”
Fiyali relaxed and disappeared outside the tent without even saying a word of thanks.
Then, only Mo Tan, Yi Zuo and the ascetic Tom, whose face was covered with a layer of mosaic, were left in the tent.
The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Maybe it’s because everyone is a compatriot of the Dawn Sect, or maybe it’s because Yi Zou, who had the honor (?) to accompany Xia Lian to meet Tom twice before, has developed some subtle resistance to this adult. , in short, neither Yi Zuo nor Mo Tan vomited once.
"His Royal Highness Xia Lian asked me to protect you, Pastor Black Van."
Tom nodded to Mo Tan, who was meeting for the first time, with a gentle tone: "So until we return to the light In front of the capital, I can only ask you to stay with me as much as possible.”
"Thank you very much, Lord Ascetic."
"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing."
"Say."
"His Royal Highness Wangyu asked me to take care of you. I’m giving you a message to stop being a prostitute outside.”
“.”
"So Her Royal Highness Fiyali came just now"
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"Oh, I came a step too late."
"You are thinking too much! !”
Eight hundred and twenty-nine: The end
Innocence Academy (7)
No. 79.141592698 Wanderer School Newspaper (extremely secret publication, large-scale circulation is strictly prohibited):
Keep a low profile! According to reliable sources, Wan, the second class monitor, and Hei, the president of the chess club, stole the monthly exam papers prepared by the political teacher Lucius. Now they have obtained them, and they are exclusively sold by the agent Tan, 120 copies, with answers.
Attention! According to the latest news, the answers in 120 were written by Tan himself and were not standard! If you want the standard one, you have to add 25 for Shuang.
The 79.5th issue of Wanderer School Newspaper (temporary additional issue)
Shocked! In this monthly exam, there are a total of 174 political papers signed by Mr. Futaba. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?
Urgent report! On the afternoon of the same day, the cadres of the student union of our school subdued Mr. Futaba at the second-hand electrical appliance market outside the school. Both the person and the stolen money were seized. The total amount of stolen money seized was 4,350 yuan. Jia Wen, director of the literary and art department of the student union and external spokesperson, said: Thank you to Tan who did not want to be named. Mo’s contribution.
Revenge? The cadres of the student union of our school subdued Tan Mo at the magic supplies store outside the school on the same night. Both the person and the stolen money were seized, totaling 6,960 yuan. Jia Wen, director of the literary and art department of the student union and external spokesperson, said: Thank you for your eagerness to reveal your name. Testimony provided by Futaba-san.
At the end of the day, Chairman Mo of the Student Union expressed his deep sorrow for this serious plagiarism and fraud incident, and gave the following instructions: the results will be invalidated, the people will be beaten to death, and the stolen money will be confiscated.
The next day, classmate Ji Xiaodao purchased an expensive model sword [Black Curse] (unit price: 11,300 yuan) from Yalibao.
(End of this chapter)