Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

The laughter came from a strong man with red hair and a beard.
At the lively festival where people came and went, his presence was extremely conspicuous. People watched him sitting in front of a somewhat rough big table, putting his arms on the table and doing arm wrestling.
His opponents were two young men with some physique.
They each held the strong man’s arms with both hands. Even if they had exerted their strength, the veins on their foreheads burst, and even stood up and used their own weight to pressurize, but it was still useless.
The strong man’s hand stood on the table like a sculpture, even he was chatting and laughing:
“Haha, your strength is not bad. Among the guys I met today, there is no doubt that you can rank in the top five. But it’s not enough to get one million just by doing this!”
“Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah–!!!”
When the two young men heard the words, the blue veins on their foreheads became more obvious. Their heads were all blushing because of the overloaded force, but even this was useless at all.
In the end, the strong man brought them down neatly.
soon,
A temperament standing behind the strong man watched a somewhat weak boy stand up, and he shouted to the onlookers:
“Okay-! Are there still people who want to continue the challenge? You don’t need to break this strong man’s wrist, the rule is that you can even use both hands, as long as you can make him move a little bit, you can get a million bonus- !!”
The content of the boy’s shout is not unattractive.
But the onlookers, after witnessing the failure of several challengers in succession, finally no one stepped forward.
And because there was no fun to watch for a long time, the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed…
Seeing this, the young man… that is, Weber Velvet couldn’t help complaining to his servant:
“That’s why I said, let you put in more water, even if it’s a little harder to act.”
“What nonsense are you talking about, this king wouldn’t do such a sinister villain.”
“You still have the face to say–! If you hadn’t used all my money to buy some messy things, would I be doing this kind of thing to earn travel expenses!”
“Ha ha ha ha!”
Looking at his Master and his servants gnashing their teeth, the Conqueror King couldn’t help laughing.
It was his laughter that attracted the attention of Fang Mingjing and others.
“Ah, the King of Conquerors?”
“Huh? It’s actually you, Caster’s team, and Berserker is also…”
Iskander couldn’t help but be surprised when he heard Kiara’s surprised voice from the Seshoin Academy, when his master showed a panicked expression for a moment, the strong man had already laughed: “Interesting, I didn’t expect it to be here. I met, it seems that everyone is enjoying life in this era.”
“What are you doing?” Fang Mingjing asked curiously.
“Of course it’s about making money. In modern society, it’s impossible to do anything without money. This king has already understood this in just a few days.”
“…As long as the arm wrestling can make your arm visibly shake, can you get a bonus of one million yen?”
Gen Laiguang seems to be interested.
Although it can’t be seen from the surface, Mourai Hikaru is actually quite confident in her own strength. After all, as a Servant, she is an A-rank existence, and it can be said that she stands at the top of all heroic spirits.
When the King of Conqueror and his Master heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
“Uh… don’t you guys also want to participate?”
“Is there a problem?”
“Of course there is! We never thought that we would have to compete with Servants when we hold this event! – In other words, even now, our entire net worth is only 300,000, and we can’t get 1 million…”
When it comes to his travel expenses back to the UK and his living expenses in the future, Weber even ignores the fact that the other party is the victor of the Holy Grail War at this moment.
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However, three hundred thousand…
Even the mere Rider team is richer than himself. Thinking of this, Fang Mingjing couldn’t help but feel depressed.
Although she was depressed, Fang Mingjing didn’t really want to let the Slaughter Institute or Laiguang’s mother wrestle with each other..
“However, using the power of followers to make money seems to be a pretty good idea.” Yuan Laiguang pointed his chin with his slender index finger.
“What are you going to do?”
“How about setting up a booth for so-called divination or psychological counseling?”
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Kiara, Sesseiin proposed with a strange smile.
When it comes to psychological counseling, Kiara of Sesseiin does have the professional ability in this area… In the plot of fgo’s activities, she was once a special psychiatrist for a certain facility.
But, with Kiara as the psychiatrist… As a result, the whole facility ended without any accidents, and the protagonist team, who didn’t know anything at first, was played around by her.
“No, it’s too dangerous for the Killing Academy to do this, and it will definitely cause big problems.”
“Little Master, this is a prejudice. The so-called being in the clear flow means that you should follow the clear flow. You must know that I have been restraining myself since I was summoned by you?”
“It just doesn’t work, and if we open a booth, the Killing Academy won’t be able to play with me.”
“…Ah, I always feel that the last sentence is the key point.” The Demonic Bodhisattva felt subtly happy.
“Hmph, why don’t I go buy scratch-offs.”
Fang Mingjing finally chose the most reliable method.
However,
After he spoke like this, Minamoto Raimiko immediately showed a serious expression, raised an index finger in front of him and said:
“No, this is gambling, it’s not allowed.”
Eh……
Then what can you do with the remaining 10,000 yen? Xi.