Quadruple split

Putting aside the facts, what Mo Tan just said is actually quite reasonable, and it is indeed the 'Saint Xia Lian style' that the world recognizes. After all, everyone in the Holy Religion Union is happy on the surface, but most secretly In an organization that only uses small tricks, Xia Lian, who is extremely extreme in terms of strength, seniority, personality, and historical record, is definitely a refreshing mudslide.

In terms of strength, Her Royal Highness Xia Lian's combat prowess ranks among the best in the entire Holy Cult. Whether it is her legendary peak rank or her hundreds of years of practical experience, she is enough to defeat anyone targeted by her. People feel big-headed.

In terms of seniority, in view of the issue of immortality we mentioned before, as an almost impossible pure-blooded Elf God's Favorite, Xia Lian, who has long occupied a position at the top of the Dawn Sect, sees everyone as her younger brother. Those who were born and raised in the Holy Domain Children basically grew up listening to the legend of Xia Lian, and in most cases, when they were laid to rest, the legend of Xia Lian continued.

In terms of personality, let’s put it this way, none of the gangsters from the Justice Sect would dare not stand up and shout ‘big sister’ when they meet Xia Lian when they go out drinking.

As for historical achievements, to put it simply, there are few high-ranking officials in the City of Light that she has not beaten. Needless to say within the Dawn Sect, the current Pope of the Justice Sect, His Majesty St. Tychus Folsom, was young because of She was too bohemian and often got into fights and troubles, so she was punished by Xia Lian. The Pope of the Wealth Sect, His Majesty St. Rivigaz Goldmine, was hung up and beaten twice by Xia Lian for reselling second-hand holy scriptures of various sects.

All in all, this girl is really the type who can walk sideways in the City of Light.

Of course, that's what they say, but in the final analysis, the reason why everyone is so indulging in this saintly lady is because of Xia Lian's ability to deal with others. Anyone who has been taught a lesson by her has basically made some mistakes. , and under normal circumstances, Xia Lian Zhuye will never look for trouble. As long as you don't provoke her, she will never provoke you.

To put it simply, the people Xia Lian beats up are probably a little deserving of a beating in the eyes of others; the people Xia Lian kills, in the eyes of most people, deserve to be beaten.

For example, Warrens, the golden-crowned priest of the minority sect of the Sun Sect, was such a scum who deserved to die, and not many people in his own sect would sympathize with him.

To sum up, we can easily come to the conclusion that Xia Lian’s name is indeed very bluffing, and even the respected older generations of various sects can be frightened, let alone the likes of Avery and Philip. Young people.

It is no exaggeration to say that the moment after Mo Tan finished speaking those words, sweat began to form on the foreheads of the two Holy Sons.

Apart from Mo Tan himself, Yu Chen, the only one who knew that those words just now were all nonsense and that Xia Lian had never mentioned them at all, was trying hard to suppress a smile while quietly thinking about the meaning of what the other party did.

She didn't think that Mo Tan simply wanted to take revenge on Xia Lian, or to show off in front of the two holy sons. In fact, Yu Chen could hardly find anyone who didn't like to show off to the limelight more than Mo Tan. That's why I am sure that there is definitely a reason for the latter to do this.

But she could also guess that the other party probably wouldn't want to tell her the reason.

In short, with everyone having their own concerns, the atmosphere in the living room gradually became weird. It was not until two minutes later that Philip, the Holy Son of Fertility, who had barely sorted out his emotions, coughed lightly and looked at Mo Tan seriously. Said: "I think it's okay."

Mo Tan blinked and asked curiously: "Your Highness Philip, what aspect do you think is okay?"

"Just call me Philip."

The Holy Son of Fertility, who had a calm and peaceful temperament, smiled, and then said sternly: "I think what His Highness Xia Lian said is fine. Since the coalition has decided to make you, Pastor Heifan, the head of the legion in Doumbouya City, Ever and I Naturally, I will obey all your arrangements."

At this time, the Holy Son of Justice next to him also reacted, and immediately nodded his head in agreement: "That's right, that's right, in fact, Your Highness Xia Lian doesn't need to worry about us being disobedient at all. If we really didn't want to be obedient, we wouldn't have done it in the first place. I chose to go with you."

The tone of both of them is quite sincere, and their attitudes do not seem to be against their will. Again, whether in the game or outside the game, among those people who are truly statusful, powerful, and born with a golden key in their mouths, the character of There are not many bad people who bully men, dominate women, and playboys, but the proportion is not high.

So whether it is the children from rich families that Mo Tan met through Yi Dong...that is, the Ji sisters, Kang Lan, Wan Yang, Cui Xiaoyu, Yu Chen, etc., or Feiyali, who has an extremely noble status in the game, Avery, Philip, and others are all the kind who, although they are deep and cultivated, hardly make people aware of their sense of superiority.

To be very subjective and one-sided, I personally think that the reason why we see a large number of second-generation people with no brains, no quality, no IQ, and no self-cultivation in many works is mostly because of the "hate the rich" mentality from a social perspective.

After all, a person who is richer, more powerful, and more beautiful than us is already annoying enough. It would be even more annoying if the person has nothing to fault about his character.

On the other hand, if we can stand on the moral high ground and punish those who are richer, more powerful and more beautiful than us, and whose wheels are more than ten or twenty times more expensive than our annual salary, then it would be quite satisfying.

To give a simple example, most people in high positions are not very poor in quality, and most people with good quality will give iron fist sanctions or fights when their children make a noise in public, so that the children will become You have to be more qualified. In this case, it is actually quite difficult to grow crooked.

So in reality, there are more people like Philip and Avery after all.

Mo Tan had already expected this. After all, Feiyali not only shared the information about the 'Black Vatican Priest' with her small circle, but as a qualified investor, Mo Tan had just obtained the information about the two Holy Sons. Half an hour after he went to Doumbouya City with him, Fiyali had already sent someone to send the detailed information of Philip and Avery to his room.

It is worth mentioning that when the suppliers are the same, the information on the Holy Sons in Mo Tan's hands is much more detailed than the information on the Black Brahma Priests in the hands of the Holy Sons.

And what Mo Tan is doing and saying now was actually decided back then——

"Of course I believe you two...well, of course I believe you, Philip and Avery."

Mo Tan coughed slightly, and changed his words awkwardly under the suddenly sharp gazes of the two people. He took the coffee delivered by Yi Zuo (the others were all black tea), took a sip, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have a heartfelt request."

The two saints, who didn't expect this dear friend to be so polite, glanced at each other subconsciously, then nodded at the same time: "Tell me about it."

"OK."

Mo Tan put down the cup in his hand, took a deep breath, and said with a solemn expression: "If possible, I hope you two can apply to the Justice and Fertility Sect to cancel this trip to Dubuya City."

"Um?"

Saint Philip was stunned for a moment.

"Clam?"

Avery the Son also makes some kind of amphibian sound.

"Eh?"

Even Yi Zou couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

This is not surprising. After all, none of them expected that Mo Tan would say such a thing. You must know that his suggestion is not to persuade the two holy sons to retreat, but to indirectly persuade the Church of Abundance and Justice to retreat. Predictably strong support, this is... quite outrageous!

As we all know, the city of Doumbouya is one of the main strongholds of the Holy Religion Union's direct fight against the northern blood barbarians. Although the local rations are nominally shared by the entire Union, that is, all sects, there are still some problems with the proportion of support. , for example, before that, when the top leader of Doumbouya City was from the Sun Sect, the Sun Sect accounted for nearly 40% of the various supplies supported by the local area, while other churches combined accounted for more than 60%. Just a little bit, which shows that the words "helping managers but not relatives" have little power in reality.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that after Motan becomes the actual person in charge of the permanent legion in Doumbouya City, the Sun Sect, which was originally the mainstay, will definitely reduce the proportion of support, while the Dawn Sect, which did not provide much support before, will increase its support. Investment, in theory... doesn't seem to have changed much.

But that's just theory, and it doesn't include the theories of Philip Toland and Avery Davidson.

Even a fool can guess that as long as Philip and Avery, the two Holy Sons, go to the city of Doumbouya, the Justice Sect and the Plenty Sect will definitely increase their support to the local legion, and the intensity will definitely not be Small!

This is definitely very valuable news for Motan, the Dawn Sect, and even the future permanent army of Doumbuya City!

Such a simple truth, let alone the two holy sons, even Yi Zuo, a girl with a rather simple mind, could figure it out, but Mo Tan actually said he didn't want it, so he didn't want it!

This is neither scientific nor magical, and simply unreasonable!

However, the two saints were surprised and surprised, and they calmed down quickly. After less than five seconds, His Highness Philip Tolan of the Abundance Sect was the first to calm down, picked up the cup in front of him and started drinking tea.

And His Royal Highness Avery Davidson, the Son of Justice, who seemed to be so heartless with his blathering, calmed down even faster than Philip. He had already drank almost all the tea.

"Phew, good tea, good craftsmanship~"

Avery nodded approvingly to Yi Zuo, then turned to Mo Tan and smiled: "Brother Hei Fan is so lucky."

"Just kidding, I still think the tea made by Wangyu tastes better."

Mo Tan said this abruptly, and then smiled and said: "Yizou's tea-making skills are far inferior to the sense of security she can bring me when holding a sword."

Upon hearing this, the female knight immediately smiled shyly, while Yuchen pinched Mo Tan's arm lightly and wrinkled his nose at the latter angrily.

"Haha, that's natural, that's natural. After all, Ms. Jie Laite is your guardian knight. The sense of security is absolutely unparalleled."

Avery laughed very familiarly, then raised his eyebrows and said: "But...brother, I think that my strength is not inferior to Ms. Jileite. Even if I can't give you the same sense of security, brother, it should be okay." Too much."

[Sure enough, as Fiyali said, this just saint is not as heartless as he appears...but it doesn't seem like he is hiding his clumsiness consciously. He should be the type who usually doesn't like to be serious. 】

After quickly sorting out his thoughts, Mo Tan took a deep look at Avery, and then at Phillip next to him. He suddenly showed a wry smile, shrugged and said, "To tell you the truth, I will indeed know how to do it when Yi Zuo is around." I feel very secure, but if you two go to Doumbouya City together... let’s put it this way, I won’t feel safe at all, but I will be so worried that I can’t sleep.”

"oh?"

Avery chuckled, and the curve of his mouth seemed a little playful: "Is it possible, Brother Hei Fan, that you are afraid that our two respected saints will compete with you for power? Or are you worried that you can't control us and shake the morale of the army?"

His tone was not contemptuous, but it contained a hint of arrogance. Yes, it was arrogance but not arrogance. The meaning was very obvious, that is, he had no need and did not bother to do that kind of thing.

Although Phillip didn't speak, since Avery just used "we", he had also expressed his attitude by the way.

So it stands to reason that after the two people's round is over, it should be Mo Tan's turn to sit on the wax.

but……

"Of course not for that childish reason."

Mo Tan sighed, and then leaned back on the chair a little tiredly. While gently rubbing his forehead, he said helplessly: "I'm just... afraid that you guys will die over there."

Philip/Avery: (O_O)?

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According to: (ω)

"Is it weird?"

Mo Tan breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely to the two saints in front of him: "I think this is a very serious matter."

"Priest Black Van."

Phillip suddenly raised his hand and pulled Avery, suppressing the latter's complaints, and then said in a deep voice: "Maybe we can talk in a less tactful way."

Only then did Avery realize that Mo Tan was not joking. He also became serious and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, Brother Hei Fan, we can go directly."

"Be more direct?"

Mo Tan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Okay, what I mean is, I don't really want to play with the blood barbarians in the north like before, nor do I want to stay there for a year or two to be plated with gold. I just want to come back and live a good life. Since I agreed to go to Doumbouya City,..."

Avery, who was affected by some invisible atmosphere, swallowed subconsciously: "What?"

"You can't help but want to show off over there."

Chapter 1,456: End