Quadruple split

"Many people feel that the law is stronger than the Holy Word..."

Hundreds of meters away, on a bell tower that had been in disrepair, a woman wearing a black cloak with dark golden lines, with only half of her face exposed under the hood, raised her lips slightly, and she casually took out a handful of delicate silver coins. Comb, while taking care of the long hair hanging in front of him, he said in a leisurely tone: "It seems that in their eyes, the so-called high lower limit and low upper limit cannot be compared with the low limit and high upper limit. It seems that in their eyes, they will definitely He is the favored and chosen person, but facts have proven that most people in this world, including us, are mediocre."

Not far behind the woman, six people who were dressed 90% similar to her, who were brought here to be blown by the cold wind for more than half an hour, exchanged a few awkward glances, and after a while, they were 'recommended'. An unlucky guy answered: "But... but madam, the mainstream voice within the major sects has always been that the Holy Word is stronger than the law. Many sects, including ours, have even been publicly calling on everyone to avoid Practice the law of law that will lock your future."

It can be seen that although they have no intention of chatting at all, these people have to bite the bullet and keep communicating with the boss in front of them, not daring to let the latter's words fall to the ground. This is enough to see the man sitting on the old railing of the bell tower. On the show, the woman who looks like she might fall at any moment is very proficient in controlling people.

Or maybe...she's just too scary to be intimidated.

"Haha, having said that, the problem is... although we are all united under that golden emblem, what we see in our eyes and what we hear in our ears may not be the same. Of course, this difference is not about high or low. , it’s just that the natural focus is different.”

The woman smiled gently and said in her pleasant voice: "I remember that I have shared information about the so-called 'people from other worlds' with you before. Although it is not profitable yet, please remember. It’s not a bad thing to have something that might be useful, so I hope everyone will take that information that sounds a bit fanciful seriously, okay?”

"Yes, ma'am!"

Not daring to hesitate at all, the people standing behind immediately agreed in unison in a panic.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

The woman clapped her hands gently to express her gratitude, and then continued the previous topic and said: "In short, in the eyes of many outsiders like us, [Laws] are much more valuable than [Holy Word], but the facts have proved that , in these not-so-long ten months, most of the fanatics have suffered a bloody blow on the road of law, and at this moment, Her Royal Highness the Saint has personally demonstrated to us the power of the [Holy Word] Majesty, to be honest... As a mediocre person who accidentally chose the path of law and order, my mood at this moment is simply too complicated to describe."

? ! ? !

After saying this, the six people who were brought here to 'perform the mission' tonight took a breath of cold air at the same time. For no other reason than this, because they had followed the woman in front of them for nearly half a year, and this was the first time they had heard of this woman. The boss will use [Laws].

Before that, they didn't even know that the other party was actually a spell caster.

"A fun little surprise, isn't it?"

The woman sitting on the railing laughed foolishly, and after a long while, she spread her hands and said softly: "For a businessman, there are always one or two trump cards in his pocket that no one can guess. It’s a normal thing, right?”

[It turns out that we are also businessmen...]

At this moment, the six people behind the woman exclaimed in unison in their hearts.

After a while, seeing that her boss didn’t seem to have any intention to continue talking, the girl who just stood up and spoke because of her gender disadvantage finally took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "Um...ma'am, what did you say just now?" The saintly highness you are talking about...do you mean that?"

"Why ask knowingly? Not to mention that there won't be any trouble afterwards. Even if there is, the responsibility is not something you can afford."

The woman gently tugged on the hood that was attached to the cloak and completely covered the upper half of her face. She smiled and said: "We are all compatriots of the Wealth Sect, and we are so close to the outbreak point of the Holy Word. How can we feel this? How about the majestic divine power that makes one’s scalp numb?”

"Well!"

Although she did guess the truth, after her boss so frankly 'admitted', the Templar girl from the Wealth Sect still suffocated slightly, as if breathing was more difficult than before, and the five people next to her It's almost a reaction.

"Relax."

The woman sitting on the railing remained calm and composed, and said in a brisk tone: "Although Her Royal Highness the Saint is indeed here to trouble us, don't be too nervous. Just keep waiting and let nature take its course."

"Yes ma'am... eh?!"

Several people nodded reflexively and then suddenly widened their eyes at the same time. They raised their heads uniformly to look at the thin and unfathomable back not far away, and said in unison: "Huh?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

Although the woman used a question, there was an obvious hint of joking in her tone: "Do you still remember the three rounds of visits and investigations I took you to Toril and Scaran some time ago?"

The people behind him nodded mechanically.

"That is actually the property in the name of our Holy Lady, Fairy Graham."

After making the people behind her instantly pale with less than thirty words, the woman said in a very leisurely tone: "I must admit that those businesses are well hidden, but how can I put it... after the latest authority increase? , as long as you are willing, you can still find some 'little threads', so after thinking about it for a while, I decided to make a little joke with our Holy Lady."

The color on the face was almost gone, and the Priestess, whose figure was shaky and might fall down at any time, trembled and repeated tremblingly: "A little...a little joke?"

"Yes, a trivial, harmless little joke."

The woman put away her beautiful comb, shrugged and said: "After all, I am not capable of doing something as unwise as shaking a tree with a mayfly, and Her Royal Highness the Saint will not be violated by even half a gold coin by such a small means. interests, in fact, this is just an attitude.”

Her mind was in a mess, her heart was panicking, and she could no longer keep up with her thoughts. She nodded stiffly and agreed mechanically: "Well..."

"And Her Royal Highness the Saint also conveyed her attitude."

The woman ignored her frightened subordinates, and just looked calmly at the flat land in the distance, while thinking about the building that carried two hundred and thirty-six years of history and had served her institution conscientiously. What did the tavern look like five minutes ago? She said sincerely: "Her arrival means absolute control over the situation; her waiting means calmness and goodwill; the too short waiting time shows that she is not There was no intention of actually meeting me; casually erasing the tavern was a mild warning compared to my offense."

Several people behind him secretly exchanged a few glances, and all of them chose silence unanimously. No one dared to answer the question.

"Haha, that's it for today."

The woman who had been sitting on the railing finally stood up, took off the dark gold flask hanging from her waist, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of the orange soda she loved to drink outside the game, with the corners of her mouth raised. There was a hint of satisfaction: "I think we won't have any intersection for a long time after this..."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Those who were afraid that their bosses would suddenly decide to meet with Her Royal Highness the Saint immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their energy when answering was a bit stronger than before.

Just like that, the figure on the bell tower quickly disappeared, leaving everything silent again.

…

ten minutes later

"Let's go, no one will come."

Withdrawing her gaze towards the starry sky, Fiyali stretched out after enjoying the short leisure, stood up and knocked on the table gently, looking at the book next to her still concentrating on reading "The Septic Blood Princess and the Seven Gray Dwarves" The friend smiled and said: "The only thing left to do tonight is to go back and have a good sleep."

Qingqing Apple Xiang nodded slightly, looked around at the bare flat ground around her, and curiously tilted her head and asked Feiyali: "Why can our set of tables and chairs be preserved when everything else is gone?"

"Because as a spell caster, I can decide what the holy words just said will be effective and what will be ineffective."

While stuffing the pile of free dried fruits similar to melon seeds on the table into her pocket, Fiyali said without raising her head: "I know that if it was an indiscriminate attack, you would have been dead long ago."

"makes sense."

Qingqing Apple Xiang nodded, and then looked at the tavern owner not far away who never left after everything [collapse], but kept glancing here frequently, and said to the tavern owner who just put the last dried fruit in his pocket: "It seems like he has something to say to us."

Feiyali said "Oh", then waved to the man and shouted at the top of her lungs: "What do you want to say?"

"ah!"

The middle-aged half-dragon who had a very bad attitude towards Feiyali and Qingqing Apple Xiang an hour ago, and even had to ask for free dried fruit from the former, suddenly felt his legs go weak, and after a while, he limped away. Walking up to Fiyali, he bowed deeply to the latter: "Please... may I ask who you are..."

"Fiyalee Graham."

Her Royal Highness the Saint, who was well aware that the Holy Word had exposed her identity, did not show any concern. After casually announcing her name, she took out a bag of gold coins and threw it into the other person's arms: "I don't want to." I’m not going to have any explanation for what I just did, but you could probably use the money to rebuild a cleaner store.”

After saying that, Feiyali took Qing Qing's apple-scented hand and walked towards the darkness without looking back...

"Your Highness!"

The process of the two girls blending into the darkness was interrupted by shouts from behind.

"You're welcome."

Feiyali waved her hand without looking back, hiding her skills...

"You didn't give me enough money!"

The shouts behind him became more urgent.

"You're welcome!"

Fiyali waved her hand a second time and silently quickened her pace.

"Your Highness! This is not enough to build a wall..."

The half-dragon boss, whose legs and feet were not very flexible, was thrown away, but his shouts were still full of energy.

"What did you say? The wind is too strong and I can't hear-"

Feiyali pretended to shout for half her voice, and then muttered something in a low voice. The next moment, she and Qingqing Apple Xiang appeared dozens of meters away in a burst of dim golden light.

After a brief silence, Qing Qing Apple Xiang coughed lightly and asked: "How much did you... give me?"

"Disadvantage is a blessing."

Feiyali looked up at the sky and showed off the idiom she learned from the other party: "It is light on etiquette but heavy on affection."

Qingqing Apple Xiang sighed and said helplessly: "You have demolished other people's stores. Either just be happy and not pay any compensation, or you have already paid enough. Why do you need to play such a prank?"

"It's not because those people scared me."

Feiyali, who was walking deeper into the alley with her little hands behind her back, curled her lips and hummed: "Xiangxiang, you don't know how many things I have in my hand that are inconvenient for the sect to know. If someone accidentally checks this, After the account is exposed, I will lose my skin even if I don't die, so I'm already very polite! You know you're very polite!"

Qingqing Apple Xiang gave a noncommittal 'hmm' and asked, "So are you willing to tell me the whole story now?"

"Hey, don't tell me I'm the Riddler who deserves to be stabbed a thousand times."

Fiyali touched the tip of her nose and explained as she walked: "Do you still remember what I told you before, that gray area that exists under the name of our Wealth Sect, but is different from the institution of the Inquisition? When I first realized that something was wrong, , I thought it was the people there who wanted to cause trouble for me."

"The results of it?"

"It turned out that my guess was half correct. Although the person who tried to check me did belong to that organization, the previous actions were her personal actions. If nothing else, I am afraid that even those who worked under her would be affected. I didn’t know that my boss was grabbing my saint’s pigtails.”

"This... why?"

"If you look at the current situation, this matter can be defined as a harmless joke, but if I don't have enough ability, wisdom and skill, then the stupid saint may inevitably be blackmailed by this excuse. To the point of wanting to live and die, and ultimately reduced to a long-term meal ticket and a protective umbrella."

"Isn't this too much of a difference?"

"I feel alright."

"Aren't you angry?"

"You're angry. Didn't I just burn that tavern to the ground? If nothing else happens, the person who secretly messed with me will definitely have to pay for it in the end."

"that's enough?"

"Haha, that's enough. After all, they are the talents who were recruited into that organization and became the key training target. And according to the intelligence analysis I got during the reverse investigation, I'm afraid they really just wanted to make a joke on me. After all, I'm a specific person. What kind of person he is, she probably knew it clearly when she first started the investigation."

"So who is the other party? What is that organization?"

"As for the first question, I only know that she is a woman, and she is probably a player. I can't find more detailed information."

"What about the second question?"

"Grey Money."

Chapter 1865: End