Quadruple split

Chapter 1003 Foster’s Creed

at the same time

Office 1, 3F, Academy City Law Enforcement Complex Main Campus

"Aren't you going to talk more with Miss Yege and the others?"

After casually sending away Spencer and An, two juniors and subordinates, Foster Ward pushed a cup of expensive tea to Fortune Saint. In front of the female Philly Graham, he said calmly: "I think you should be interested in them, whether it is Ms. Yege, Mr. Mo... or the one who just defeated several people from Tianhui Theological Seminary. Mr. Cordoba with the excellent student nose.”

Feiyali slowly took a sip of the three-colored tea in front of her, with a smile in her eyes: "Oh? It seems that you also guessed the person who beat up Richard Lane and several of his followers. It’s the guy downstairs.”

"Rather than using the word 'guess' to explain, I prefer that the above conclusion is a reasonable judgment made after I have obtained enough information, although from a consequentialist perspective there is no difference between the two."

Foster pushed up his glasses, picked up a stack of reports on a certain audit project and read them at an incredible speed, while asking unhurriedly: "So, what do you think about the question I just asked? Understand? Your Highness Fiyali."

Fiyali still didn't answer him directly, but just curled her lips and said: "Speaking of which, your attitude towards your sponsors is a bit too casual. If I remember correctly, the fifty thousand gold coins should be enough for just one term at that time." Didn't you make a lot of detours as a poor student? For Foster Ward to be where it is today, Philly Graham is indispensable."

"If I remember correctly, you should have forced the fifty thousand gold coins on me without any explanation, and this was under the premise that I was about to be appointed as the deputy captain of the law enforcement team."

Foster's tone was calm and he said without raising his head: "And the benefits I have directly or indirectly created for you in the past few years have long exceeded the original fifty thousand gold coins, so compared with the 'sponsor and the sponsored person' 'With this ambiguous explanation, the word 'collaborator' is more suitable to be used to explain the relationship between us."

Fiyali, whose status suddenly changed from 'sponsor' to 'collaborator', was not angry at all. She just smiled casually and said: "You guy, why do you speak with no human touch at all?"

"I can be very human, or I'm willing to be human most of the time."

After reading the stack of inspection reports at a speed that was close to quantum reading, Foster slowly raised his head, met Fiyali's eyes, and spoke in a decent and humble voice: "But in front of someone like you, Your Highness, Fiyali, Things like human kindness will only create opportunities for you to generate additional income. To put it simply, I may not lose money, but you will definitely make money."

Feiyali smacked her lips and squinted: "How about you change your surname and marry into our Wealth Sect, and I will give you my advantage, and we can make a lot of money together."

"In my opinion, there are only two possibilities for a woman who is too capable to say this. First, she fell in love with the other person, but she wanted to find a way to express it that was considerate of her own self-esteem."

Foster raised a finger seriously and said sternly to the Saint of Fortune in front of him: "But please forgive me, Your Highness, even if you have such a thing as 'self-esteem', it is definitely the kind that accounts for a very small proportion, almost Nothing can make way for most of the things you value."

Faced with Foster's harsh and pungent comment, Fiyali remained not angry. She even showed a faint smile: "Another possibility?"

"The other possibility is that it's just a joke~"

Foster also smiled and shrugged: "I know very well that I am not the type you will like, and the only trait you have that matches my view on mate selection is gender, so the conclusion is naturally self-evident."

Fiyali rolled her eyes and shrugged, "I'm sorry for being born a girl."

Foster frowned and said hesitantly: "What you said seems to be..."

"Alien? Foreigner? Outsider? Player? Or something else?"

Feiyali smiled slyly, sat down on the table in a very unkempt manner, tilted her head and said: "I don't believe you don't know this kind of thing, even in Academy City, which is its own world, as smart as you are. There is no way a person like this could miss something as big as this."

Foster nodded slightly: "It seems that your Highness has also noticed it. No, I think at this moment, the shrewd Saint of Fortune should have already begun to infiltrate those 'outsiders', right?"

"What is penetration? Don't say it in such a bad way, okay?"

Feiyali curled her lips and said casually while playing with her nails: "I just smelled a very, very, very huge business opportunity. Although I don't know the reason, we have been overthrown by those lovely potential customers. A lot of planning has been done and dozens of new programs have been developed and are ready to be implemented.”

Foster carefully put away the documents that Fiyali had scattered, then glanced up at the latter in surprise, and said curiously: "It's just 'to be implemented'? I thought it was yours." His personality has already been fully revealed.”

"Don't make it sound like we know each other very well."

Fairy snorted softly and shook her slender index finger: "Don't forget, dear Mr. Foster, counting the time I came to Academy City before, we have only come into contact with less than half of them. It’s just a month’s time.”

Foster just smiled lightly, and then continued to ask: "So, what is the reason for 'pending implementation'? From the perspective of a relatively new friend like me, there is almost nothing that can make you hold back. Those genius ideas are not implemented yet.”

"Heh, are you starting to gather information now?"

Feiyali raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It would be great if you asked me directly, 'Will the measures to deal with aliens be discussed at the highest stage of this exchange meeting?' Why bother beating around the bush?"

Foster pushed up his glasses, suppressed a smile, looked at the other party with a serious look, and asked calmly: "So, will the measures to deal with aliens be discussed at the highest stage of this exchange meeting? ? One of the helmsmen of the United Holy Church delegation, Her Highness Fiyali."

"Because most of the people who are qualified to be invited to this exchange meeting are not mentally retarded, the answer is naturally 'right', and for the same reason, it is estimated that in the end, there will be no results from the discussion in all likelihood."

Fiyali lazily picked up a report about the activity budget of a certain college, glanced at it, and sneered: "Speaking of which, your law enforcement team has already started to intervene in the messy activities of major colleges? You have such a long hand. .”

Foster shook his head and corrected: "To be precise, it is to ensure that various spontaneous activities can be held safely and orderly. It is not what you call 'intervention'."

"Then the question is, whether it is safe or orderly, what are the standards that can ensure these?"

"It is the signature of a second-class cadre or above of the law enforcement team, as well as my signature."

"Then what if there are activities that cannot shake your noble quill, Captain?"

"My review standards have always been very lenient."

"I mean, 'if'."

"That's unfortunate and we will try to be as gentle and subtle as possible to prevent non-permitted projects from going ahead."

"This is 'intervention'!"

"It's just the 'norm'."

"A 'norm' specifically for Foster Ward?"

"Of course it is the 'norm' that serves all teachers and students in Academy City."

"Your ambition is very great, Captain."

"You are exaggerating. I just want to live up to my status."

"to be honest……"

Feiyali's beautiful eyes rolled, and she suddenly mentioned something that seemed to have nothing to do with the current topic: "Although I just heard what you said, wasn't the law enforcement team's arrest of Miss Ye Ge and Mr. Mo a little too fast?"

"In fact~"

Foster smiled, and casually pulled out a report with a red cross in the corner from the pile of information next to him, and said leisurely: "The 'Special Chef Competition' at Nanyuan Culinary Institute is suspected of illegal fund-raising. Unfortunately, after the law enforcement team pointed this out tactfully several times, they still plan to hold the event as usual, so..."

"So if Ye Ge hadn't used her cooking that I still don't believe in to kill the judges, the members of the law enforcement team who had been arranged nearby would have done the same thing, right?"

Fiyali whistled and clapped her hands gently: "It's so beautiful."

"It's a bit too much to say it's the same thing. After all, it's really unsightly to knock down all the judges at the same time."

Foster did not completely deny what Fiyali said, but chuckled: "Of course, I must admit that Ms. Yege's cooking itself is full of artistic flavor."

Fiyali yawned, slid down from the table, and asked lazily: "I used my own face this time, will you take care of the aftermath?"

Foster nodded slightly: "That's natural."

"Academy City's Council of Elders should reserve a seat for you."

Fiyali stretched and said calmly: "If they are not all idiots."

"In fact, I did receive relevant invitations."

Foster nodded calmly, spread his hands and said, "But I am a member of the students now, and I have no time to take care of things that have nothing to do with students' rights and interests, so although I can't say that I am not interested, I still declined."

A strange look flashed in Feiyali's eyes, and she said with rare and heartfelt surprise: "You actually declined a seat in Academy City's Elder Council?"

"To be precise, it's a spectator seat, and it was set up for the captain of the law enforcement team, not for me."

Foster shrugged and said calmly: "But even if I am given a formal seat, I don't intend to accept it at the moment."

"reason?"

"I'm a student now."

"Be more specific."

“As a student, what I always want to do is seek more rights for students.”

"so what?"

“So entering the Presbyterian Church is putting the cart before the horse.”

"You'll graduate one day."

"Yes, but at that time I think the members of the Presbyterian Church would be eager for me to pack up and get out."

Fiyali rubbed her forehead, shook her head and said, "I don't understand a little bit."

Foster smiled and said: "My life creed is - to be in your position, to pursue your own affairs."

Fiyali twitched her lips: "Excluding making money, saving money and spending money, I have no credo in life."

"So it's normal that you don't understand."

Foster pushed up his glasses and said with a smile: "But if it's Mr. Mo downstairs, maybe he can resonate with me."

"You are really confident in your vision."

"Is it my imagination? You seem a little unsure of your own vision."

"Yes, because my original purpose was to install half of my people in the Presbyterian Church."

Feiyali sighed and said helplessly: "In the end, you...sigh..."

Foster, who was immersed in the pile of documents again at some point, raised his head and met Fiyali's eyes, and asked: "It seems that I have let you down?"

"No, on the contrary, I'm looking forward to the future prospects of a smart and confident person like you."

Fiyali made a face, and then pulled out a gold coin chamber of commerce certificate from the collar... to be precise, deeper under the collar, threw it in front of Foster, then turned and walked towards the door. Without looking back, he said, "This dilapidated building of yours should be renovated. You're welcome."

"No, in fact, this place was just last year..."

Foster stood up immediately after scanning the amount on the voucher, but because Fiari had already slammed the door with a bang and couldn't finish his words, he could only shake his head with a wry smile and sit back, deep in thought. Sighed deeply.

the other side

"Ah, it's getting late!"

Ji Xiaoge glanced at the system time, paused her private conversation with Yu Chen, and then took the latter's little hand and said with a smile, "When are you free in the past two days? Let's get together again!"

"Well……"

However, Yuchen lowered his head and whispered: "Because I was delayed a lot on the road, my schedule for three consecutive days starting from tomorrow is already fully booked. Well... can it be later?"

"Eh?"

Ji Xiaoge's smile froze slightly, and then he nodded cheerfully: "Okay, then we can contact you at any time. If that doesn't work, you can also go shopping together outside the game to have fun. We are all in City B anyway."

Because he subconsciously lowered his head, Yuchen didn't see the slight helplessness in the other person's face and eyes, and just responded in a Nuonuo way: "Yeah!"

"Hey, did you guys have fun chatting?"

At this moment, Feiyali happened to open the door and come in from the outside, grinning and saying: "It's getting late, we should go."

"Okay, okay~"

Ji Xiaoge immediately flapped his wings and jumped up, smiling: "Then let's retreat!"

In this way, after Richard Laing and others went through hardships, Ji Xiaoge and Mo Tan finally left the "detention center" and embraced the air of freedom again under the cover of night.

Then, just when the two groups said goodbye to each other and were about to go their separate ways temporarily...

"Your Highness Fiyali."

Mo Tan, who had remained silent since leaving the law enforcement team compound, suddenly called out to Feiyali and coughed lightly...

"Can I take a moment to speak?"

"Well, you can go to the "Big Banyan Tree" bookstore on the east side of the Outer Ring District, tell the owner of that store that you want some 'good stuff', and then tell me your name."

"???"

Chapter 996: End

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