Chapter 1468 Boat Ticket
Game Time PM13:21
City of Light, Inner City, Libra Avenue
“I fucking didn’t expect that…”
Walking side by side with his friends on the road, His Highness Avery Davidson, the Son of Justice, looked back at the Dawn Chapel with lingering fear: "Brothers Black Van are going to play so big."
Phillip sighed with a wry smile, and was silent for a while before turning to look at Avery, who seemed to have not recovered yet: "So this is the reason why you dragged me into the water?"
"Drag me into the water?"
The latter was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and patted Phillip's broad shoulder hard: "Stop being pretentious, I don't believe you weren't moved at all after hearing what he said. Seriously, besides, you said that Fenghao and Shuguang have a good relationship. Logically speaking, you should be more positive than me."
"This is completely different from the relationship between our sect and Shuguang sect. "
Philip shook his head without thinking and said in a deep voice: "Don't say you didn't realize that Hei Fan's focus is not on the Dawn Sect at all, although the latter seems to have invested a lot in him. But..."
"There is nothing to say 'but'."
Avery raised his hand to interrupt Philip, and said leisurely: "No matter what Brother Black Van's focus is, Dawn Sect will definitely be worthy of it. If you think about it carefully, Just want to see, if he succeeds, what kind of sensation will it cause within our Holy Church and even the entire continent, and what will happen to the image of Dawn Sect?"
Philip did not hesitate? He replied: "It is so tall that it is dazzling. An achievement of this level can no longer be called a merit. It should be called a miracle. And for people, when a miracle is tied to a certain sect, its impact is definitely more than just one." It’s as simple as adding one to two.”
“That’s right.”
Avery nodded slightly and asked, “What if he fails?”
"Even if he fails, those blood barbarians will not be stupid enough to actually penetrate the northern defense line of Doumbouya City and Gospel City. If they really do that, they will give us the opportunity to cut off their retreat and wipe out the viable forces."
Philip thought very quickly and accurately judged: "So even if it fails, it will only maintain the previous state. At most, he will lose his life...well..."
"It seems you have discovered it too. "
Avery grinned, shook his head and sighed: "For Hei Fan, the value of his life and ours are completely different things."
Philip looked solemnly. He nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, he also mentioned it just now. For people from other worlds like them who will not be completely destroyed by nature, the price of death is indeed heavy, but it is only heavy. So..."
"So no matter how small the chance is, as long as it wins, Dawn Sect will get huge benefits, and it is the most enviable 'intangible benefit' in our circle."
Avery clicked his tongue. He smacked his lips and sighed: "If we lose, although it will not have no impact at all, it will avoid the loss of the most important talent. If we make good use of it, we might be able to play some resurrection drama, almost maximizing the avoidance Without the risk...it's so sharp."
Philip glanced at Avery, who was rarely thinking hard, and said calmly: "Actually, this method is not complicated, not only for the Dawn Sect, but for anyone. It can be used by any sect, but the key is to have someone like Hei Fan.”
“Haha, I can’t accept it.”
Avery stretched himself with some difficulty. He said: "First, His Highness Wangyu, and then Pastor Heifan, a gifted God's favorite, an unfathomable commander, and they are both 'foreigners' mentioned in the exchange meeting... I think , the originally weak Shuguang Sect will not only become stronger now, but its momentum will probably be even stronger than before.”
Phillip made a four-leaf clover out of thin air, holding it in front of him like an umbrella to protect himself from the sun, and said: "From this point of view, the Sun Sect and the Wealth Sect are the same, although there seems to be no difference. A very powerful alien, but their potential is comparable."
"Who says it's not~"
Avery nodded in agreement and shrugged: "I've seen it before. The few times that His Highness Black, he didn't feel like a child at all to me, and what should I say, as soon as I saw him... I would think that this is the so-called perfect person, but it may also be because he is too He is young, and he is already covered with the mottled traces of time like the rest of us."
Philip looked at him expressionlessly, as indifferent as he wanted: "You can just say that you are dirty. But please don’t take me with you.”
“Hey, you look much more anxious than me~”
Avery curled his lips, and then said with a somewhat stiff expression: "As for the scourge of the Wealth Sect...how should I put it, she...is that...very special kind...even though she looks like an ordinary girl... ...But...uh..."
"But what?"
Phillip stopped, then turned sharply to Avery, and asked in a particularly oppressive manner.
"But in fact, she is not a human being at all."
Avery took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Fiyalee Graham is definitely not a human being! Her Her character is countless times worse than those of her predecessors hanging on the Wall of Justice. She has no so-called humanity at all, but is a monster made of gold coins and bonds! She is the most terrifying original sin!"
Phillip raised his eyebrows and asked hesitantly: "Are you serious? Fiyali is our friend after all, and..."
"No more!"
Avery excitedly interrupted Philip with his hand and said in a loud voice: "I'm telling you very seriously!"
"Okay, since you said so."
Phillip nodded in relief and patted the other party's shoulder lightly: "Then don't blame brother for refusing to save him."
"Ah? What do you mean by that...@#￥%&!"
Avery was not able to finish what he said, because the moment Philip turned sideways, the man who had just been struck by his tall physique Completely blocked from behind, the slender Saint of Fortune with a playful expression appeared in front of him.
[Philip, you kid is plotting against me! ? 】
Avery, whose expression changed from shock to defeat, and then from defeat to despair, suddenly turned his head to look at his 'companion'.
【Sorry, Avery, I have to cooperate with her, I owe her money. 】
Philip gave his 'companion' a sad look, and then... closed his eyes because he couldn't watch his best friend suffer.
“Your Highness Ai Furi~”
And the Saint of Fortune walked slowly with a smile on her face, as if she had been stared at by two armies of Medusas for three days. In front of the Holy Son of Justice for three nights, the clear sound of high heels was like stamping directly on the latter's heart. Every step made Avery Davidson's face pale. Finally, the extremely long Five seconds later, Fiyali's little hand wrapped with golden threads climbed onto the other person's shoulder, and the corner of her mouth outlined a cute arc with a sugar content of at least twenty plus signs: "I want to give you a home."
"What do you want to give me?"
"Home, a home with beautiful scenery, mountains and rivers, full of spiritual power and a good location."
"I have no money."
"It's okay~ It's free, no money~"
"I won't believe it even if I beat you to death."
"I'll definitely believe it if I beat you to death~" "Ahem..."
Phillip, who seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly coughed lightly and said quietly: "Is there a possibility that Fiyali did not lie to you, but just wanted to give you the whole grave?"
Avery: "..."
Loding——
Twenty-five minutes later
"Sure enough, even you two are like this~"
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In a certain booth at [Angel Kitchen] in the City of Light, Fiyali folded her legs elegantly, and while slowly cutting the barbecued ribs in front of her, she glanced sideways at the two people in front of her: "What's in the mouth?" This sect is like this, that sect is like that, and what will happen if someone has a potential stock, let alone expect others to abandon the sect. The gap between the factions has broken down."
After being beaten in the street for a full quarter of an hour, Avery, who was now bruised and swollen, lay on the table and groaned, saying feebly: "What you said is like that. You are obviously a woman but you are complaining about being a woman. We are all serious believers. Who can be a serious believer with all his righteous thoughts? Private? Even if those princes and nobles in the empire can, we can't."
"I think Avery is right."
Philip gave up to his friend symbolically. A magical technique mostly used to replenish nutrients for potted plants, he nodded and said: "It's not that we don't do it, it's just that we can't do it, and you, Feiyali, are not the same." It can't be done."
In the end, the latter raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "So, in the eyes of idiots like you, most things in this world are 'can' or 'can'. There are absolute things like "can't", "can do" or "can't do it", and I have never thought that I can solve the problem from another angle."
"Hmph, we are all stupid, but you are smart."
Avery pinched off the little bean sprouts growing out of his hair and asked: "Then can you give me an example?"
"Okay."
Fiyali put a large piece of meat into her mouth without any image, and said vaguely: "You Let's think about it carefully. It's true that Hei Fan is an alien and Wang Yu is an alien. But what about His Majesty Xia Lian? What about the great knights and archbishops of Dawn Sect? They are all aliens? Are they from the outside world? Or is it possible that anyone who manages to get into that position is not religious enough?”
"What's the result? But they passed Hei Fan's proposal, didn't they?"
Fiyali snorted and looked at Avery with contempt: "Yes, it was because of Hei Fan's proposal Not only is it beneficial to the overall situation, but it is also beneficial to the Dawn Sect... Wow! ”
"Idiot!"
Avery immediately poured a glass of water, then ducked behind Fiyali, flicked the opponent's back a few times with his fingers and handed the cup over, until he was almost slapped in the ribs. Her Royal Highness the Saint, who was choking to death, rolled her eyes after she was out of danger, walked back to Philip with heavy steps and sat down next to him.
“You are an idiot!”
Feiyali, whose face was suffocated, immediately cursed after recovering, then coughed lightly, returned to her usual smart and capable style, and said calmly: "So do you understand? In fact, there are many things that can be done. It’s just that you can’t think of a solution with the best of both worlds.”
Philip frowned and shook his head: “I don’t think it’s that simple. If it’s so easy to think of the best of both worlds, everyone is not a fool. Why? Will you do it or not? "
"It doesn't matter whether you are a fool or not, it's just that the starting point of your thinking is different."
Fiyali waved her hand impatiently and then put it away. He raised this topic, looked at the two of them sideways and asked: "In short, you have decided to go to Doumbuya with Hei Fan, right?"
Both His Royal Highnesses the Holy Son nodded and asked Fei Yali cast a suspicious look, which obviously meant——
"Why do I know?"
As a result, Feiyali smiled slightly and winked at Avery: "Why do you think your Justice Sect suddenly asked you to go with Hei Fan? Doumbuya City?"
Avery's expression froze at that time, and he looked up at Fiyali in shock after a while: "You..."
"Yes, that's me."
Fiyali nodded briskly and smiled: "You also know that my status in our sect is not the same as that of you little kids. A level, so I actually have a certain say in front of those old-timers who have to obey even you two saints.”
At this point, Avery and Phillip finally came to a complete realization and confirmed that the wealthy saint in front of them was the one who single-handedly created their 'travel together'.
Yes, it was the pusher rather than the mastermind behind the scenes, because both of them believed that Philly Graham would never harm them.
Of course, this is not because they believe in the character of the girl in front of them, but because both brothers feel that they have not allowed the other to spend time and energy to harm their own value.
And this is also true -
"Listen, you two incompetent guys."
Feiyali waved a clean bone and said sternly: "If I guess correctly, as the existence of outsiders becomes public, many things will undergo a lot of overturning changes. , and the negative factors brought about by this change may be far greater than the positive factors in a short period of time. Use it, and I... invested in a boat not long ago."
Philip frowned and repeated in a low voice: "A boat?"
I always like to talk to Fiyali next to me. Avery, who was bickering, touched his chin thoughtfully and did not intend to speak.
"Yes, a ship with great commercial value, a shockingly low loss rate and great potential."
Her Royal Highness the Saint nodded briskly and said leisurely: " And now, I have given each of you a free ticket. As for how far you can achieve it...it depends on you, so..."
"Wait."
Avery raised his head and asked in a deep voice: "The ship you are talking about is Pastor Black Van, right?"
"Yes, by the way. Mention, although there are many girls who are interested in him, I am not included among them."
Fiyali glared at Avery who interrupted her unhappily, and raised her little hand. He made a rough gesture: "Also, my time is particularly precious now, so I don't want you to interrupt me for boring reasons like jealousy. In short..."
Her Highness Fiari's speech It's still going on, but Avery has completely lost the ability to think at this moment, and there is only one thought in his mind that is constantly reverberating, spinning, and jumping——
【When did she find out! ? 】
Chapter 1,459: The End
(End of this chapter)