Quadruple split

"All right."

Mo Tan scratched his hair helplessly, nodded to Feiyali who had an eager face and said, "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!"

"Then let this matter go?"

"They asked you to think about it again. Huh?"

Only then did Fiyali react, 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 accepted the matter so easily. Could it be that

"Do you really like to eat soft rice?"

Feiyali blinked twice and said what Yi Zuo didn't 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 details that have no profit at all."

Feiyali put her hands on her hips and said confidently: "And I am the saint of the Wealth Sect! I am also the leading little rich woman in our generation, okay? I am pretty and cute, let alone you." There is a suspicion that you like to eat soft food. Even if you don’t have that habit, it’s completely understandable that you would have a daydream after seeing me!”

Mo Tan shook his head expressionlessly: "No, it doesn't make sense at all."

"Well, that's right, you are a 'player' after all."

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 he said with black lines on his head: "If you keep talking about this, I will tell Yi Zuo to take you out!"

"It's okay. Although I'm not very keen on practicing divine arts or anything like that, Jie Laite is probably no match for me. As people who are very close to His Highness Xia Lian and His Highness Wang Yu, you should know very well that we 'gods' favored ones' It’s unreasonable in a way.”

Fiyali was completely unmoved. Instead, she showed off her 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? "

Mo Tan was too lazy to correct what Feiyali called him, so he just replied lightly: "You should know the reason better than me."

"But I still want to hear what you have to 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 process, and I like to hear others praise me. Well, those troublesome compliments don't count."

Mo Tan smiled. He didn't have the personality of Feiyali, so he said calmly: "Well, to put it simply, you have settled the accounts for me. In the plan you just proposed, I There is only one thing that the 'investee' really needs to do, and that is to ensure that Huo Yanyang, who is inconvenient for investigation by your sect, cooperates with your rhetoric and has a way to explain that huge sum of money compared to the so-called 'Great Future'. The whereabouts of the 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 that I don’t need to put in too much effort or bear too much. pressure, and you also fulfilled your obligations in this investment. All in all, you almost dispelled all my concerns, and you didn't even owe me any personal favors."

"I knew you were a smart guy, Hafan."

Feiyali clapped her hands with a smile, and then said with some confusion: "But since you have no worries anymore, 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."

Feiyali burst out laughing without any ladylike manner. She wiped the non-existent tears at the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "This is really interesting. The first time I saw it, I only wanted to do it because it bothered me." The guy who does business with me, Hafan, you are such an interesting man.”

Mo Tan twitched his lips: "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 happened one day?"

"I will become a super rich man! A super rich man who is richer than the boss of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce and the executive of the Steam Consortium!"

"Then I can feel honored by what happened today?"

"It's none of my business, I have money 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 can go back when you should. After all, I have a good reputation." It’s not appropriate for Your Highness to stay here for too long.”

And Feiyali, who had achieved her goal, naturally had no intention of continuing to chat with Mo Tan about home affairs, so she jumped off the bed, then tilted her head and glanced at the latter: "So, if you take the five hundred thousand gold coins now, If you want it”

"I'm a 'foreigner in a foreign land' who doesn't really have a real sense of money. 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 certificate from the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, Mo Tan quickly made a statement.

"Oh, then I'll save it for you."

Feiyali nodded indifferently, and then the corner of her mouth curled up with a playful smile. In the next second, she suddenly stretched out her index finger and tried to lift Mo Tan's chin: "It's a pity that you are not my type, otherwise"

"I'll see you off, Your Highness Fiyali."

Yi Zuo, who stepped between Mo Tan and Feiyali, gently grabbed the latter's wrist and smiled sweetly: "Senior, it's almost time to rest."

Because Mo Tan was indeed not the type that Feiyali liked, the latter was neither angry nor annoyed. She just stuck out her tongue playfully and walked to the tent door under Yi Zuo'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 Fiyali, 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 the 'innards of sea urchins' No matter how high-level metaphors are used, it is difficult to describe the situation.

If the head that had been poked in before and belonged to Feiyali could score 85 points in terms of appearance and Ji Xiaoge 200 points, then the picture that is now presented to Feiyali and Yi Zuo (Mo Tan only has a mosaic in his eyes) If the absolute value of the face is added, it is probably not much worse than Ji Xiaoge.

The two women stopped at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Zuo let go of Fiyali's wrist, straightened her soft-lined, bloodless 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 threw up.

This saint from the Wealth Sect, this God's Favorite who is many times more senior than Yuchen, this smart person who in Mo Tan's mind can almost be put into the same category as people like Xiu Blaisne ,Vomited.

He spat all over the floor with a loud sound.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't know that Her Highness Fiyali was here too."

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.

Feiyali did not respond to the other party's apology immediately, but said anxiously: "Wow."

She vomited again.

"Ugh, I should have come with a hood."

The visitor seemed to sigh, and then flicked out a particularly soft light with his fingers, purifying the last bit of breakfast in Fiyali's stomach. He turned away with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, little girl, because the goddess ordered I want to show my true colors, so I hope you are not scared."

"You are overthinking, Mr. Tom."

Feiyali, who was covered in sweat, tried hard to keep the corners of her mouth raised, but her face had lost all color: "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 it, 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 considered effects.

[Sure enough, the pink cut is black, the ancients sincerely did not deceive me]

Seeing the image of his usually well-behaved and docile cheap school girl softly comforting Feiyali while holding her down to prevent her from leaving, a drop of cold sweat slipped down Mo Tan's forehead.

As for the visitor with a mosaic on his face (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. His understanding and attainments in many magical arts are even inferior to Xia Lian's. There's just a little problem

ugly.

Very ugly.

Super ugly.

In Xia Lian's words, she has a very vomit-inducing appearance that even goddesses don't want to talk to. 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 appearance (or some rustic people). name) and felt inferior, but the goddess of dawn, Pakosi, had personally given Tom an oracle, which generally meant, 'Don't go out blindly to scare your own people if you have nothing to do', so although he spent most of his time in the City of Light The Dawn Cathedral in the city, 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 immediately gave the Saint of Fortune Fiari a blow, scaring the child to vomit just by showing his face. .

[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 will never be too bad. Although Feiyali has not been in contact with Mo Tan for a long time, less than two hours in total, the latter still feels that Her Royal Highness the Saint is definitely an outstanding person. Businessmen, in other words, their psychological 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'.

Therefore, for the sake of his own SAN value, Mo Tan had to thank the system for his kindness both emotionally and rationally.

a moment later

"Please, Your Highness Fiyali, please go back first."

Tom, who could be called the enemy of the world from the neck up, smiled and nodded to Fiyali, and then glanced at Yi Zou, who was still holding the latter in place.

The female knight understood immediately and obediently let go of her little hand on Fiyali's back. She 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 she was quite well-intentioned. .

"Wow."

As soon as her body relaxed, Feiyali didn't even say a word of thanks, she rolled and crawled on the ground and disappeared outside the tent.

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 pleasure (?) to accompany Xia Lian to meet Tom twice before, has developed some subtle resistance to this adult. In short, no matter Yi Zou, It was Xou or Mo Tan, and neither of them vomited once.

"Your Highness Xia Lian asked me to protect you, Pastor Hei Fan."

Tom nodded to Mo Tan, whom he met for the first time, and said in a gentle tone: "So until we return to the City of Light, I can only ask you to stay with me as much as possible."

"Thank you very much, Lord Ascetic."

"Oh yes, one more thing"

"You say."

"His Royal Highness Wangyu asked me to bring you a message to tell you not to mess around with others outside."

"."

"So Her Royal Highness Fiyali came just now."

"."

"Oh, I'm a step too late."

"You are thinking too much!!"

Chapter 829: End

Innocence Academy (7)

Issue 79.141592698 of the Wanderer Campus Newspaper (extremely secret publication, strictly prohibited from wide circulation):

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.

Notice! 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 Campus Newspaper (temporary additional issue)

Shock! In this monthly exam, there are a total of 174 political test 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 was very sad about 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.