Hey Timothy Grail

"That's right. If it can be determined that the goals are different, the burden can be reduced for both parties, as I said

... So, how do you want me to help you? "

"When it comes time to take out the Magic Eye of the Rainbow, if other idiots also bid, I hope you can join the auction."

"Oh? Didn't you say that the Astronomy Department doesn't have that kind of financial resources?"

Fang Han said teasingly, and the little girl naturally rolled her eyes: "Hehe, although I don't have any money, you can lend me it!"

"Before I worked for you in Tulis, you wouldn't go whoring for nothing, would you?"

"It's not like it's impossible."

"no!!"

"Well, in this case, the other party is tantamount to making enemies of the two Lord families. How many magicians would do such a stupid thing? After the others give up, we can give up, so that the The loss is reduced to the minimum, so you already have such a plan, it is a novel choice."

Fang Han smiled.

In other words, it is to suppress the opponent through power.

I understand the truth, but little girl, you are really cute when you look like you are begging me to take care of you.

Fang Han smiled, and naturally touched the head of the director in front of him.

In this regard.

Olga Marie just curled her lips, but did not leave arrogantly.

Although she was very reluctant, in the cooperation just now, she had promised not to leave Fang Han's sight no matter when and where.

So even if she felt that Mr. Fang Han in front of her was probably making fun of herself in her heart.

But he could only turn his face away angrily, and put his hands on his hips to express his dissatisfaction.

"In addition, it would be even better if you can actively bid for other magic eyes to weaken their funds, but I won't force this. How about it, for modern magic, this is nothing without a steel coin." Is it a good opportunity to sell favors to Animsfia? My father will also remember everyone's kindness."

Regarding her extremely arrogant speech, Fang Han didn't show any emotion, and said.

"I agree with this matter."

Simple and direct, without the slightest hesitation.

The little director finally got the upper hand in a fight with Fang Han, the lolicon uncle.

Olga Marie was about to turn around when she stopped suddenly.

"You don't want to smoke, do you? In front of all these ladies."

Fang Han just took out his cigar and blinked his eyes.

With a slight wry smile, he shaved off the tip with a knife and lit it with a match as usual.

But even this series of ceremonial actions could not calm little Olga down.

Even if the unique aroma of cigars filled the room, little Lolita looked eagerly.

"Although you may not believe it, this is not an ordinary cigar?"

"uh-huh?"

"The magic dress I specially made is not only harmless, but also has a refreshing effect. It is really a good product for staying up late and working overtime."

"Really?"

"real."

"—That, acting dean sir."

"here I am."

"Give me one."

"Nothing is impossible."

At the same time that a happy military adviser and underage girls began to try the posture of swallowing clouds and fog.

The young man who had been silent beside him took a step forward.

"I don't know much about the Holy Grail War. Because I don't know the situation very well, I may say something completely unreliable next."

The boy started with this sentence, and then continued.

"Do you think that the lord of the Animsfia family is hiding the person behind the scenes?"

Cowles gets down to the core very directly.

Fang Han slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"You are right, there is a possibility, but... I know it."

Fang Han exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes wandering around the ceiling.

"Who is behind the scenes? Aren't you here to bid for the magic eye?"

Holding a special cigar, Trisha glanced at everyone in astonishment.

"Actually, we're here to catch thieves."

Fang Han said sincerely.

He was smoking a cigar, and the unique aroma of smoke wrapped around him, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, let's take a look at this letter first." Cowles changed the subject.

As he spoke, he pointed to the envelope that Fang Han had spread out on the table.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on it, Fang Han didn't hide anything, and said:

"The person who wrote the letter is very likely to launch a surprise attack on the clock tower crown decision. Of course, at least it is also a creature from the age of mythology. True ancestors? Servants are all possible."

"He also asked us to wait in the carriage."

"...Then?" Coles blinked.

Fang Han nodded, then shook his head again: "He told me to wait, so I'll just wait? Then wouldn't I be very shameless?"

"No, I'll just stay in this house, with little Lolita, in the dark."

Hearing such angry words.

Not only Olga, the person concerned, but even Coles's face was wonderful.

……

--However.

Before the evening came, a mutation occurred.

While Fang Han and Tricia Olga were chatting anecdotes about the Animsfia family in their free time.

The magic eye collected the train, suddenly braked suddenly, and braked urgently.

"Has something happened to the train?"

Many conjectures flashed through Matthew's mind. At this moment, the radio in the car rang.

"The next one is Rodin. The train will stop here for two hours and then start again. Passengers are free to get off and take a walk, or stay in the car."

"...appears to be a regular stop."

Trisha spoke.

Perhaps this is also on the timetable before the auction starts.

"No, I'm glad to hear...something happened."

Fang Han was uncharacteristically pleasantly surprised.

007 Ah, the scent of lilies

"Then let's get out of the car and have a look first?" Matthew asked his senior's attitude.

Fang Han first looked at the scenery outside the window, then observed the layout of the room, and nodded thoughtfully: "It's not impossible, but everyone should be careful about the surrounding environment."

"Especially you, Olga Marie!"

Although Fang Han pointed at the little girl who was confused, no one saw that there was a cunning that should not have appeared in his bottomless eyes.

Only Trisha, who had future vision, had a "bang", like a lightning strike.

"Trisha, are you alright?"

When Olga turned around, she found her personal secretary, Tricia, who was also a glasses girl, covering her eyes, and fell weakly on the sofa, murmuring a little.

"It's okay, it's just that my eyes hurt a little, it's... a backlash."

Trisha's fair face was covered with beads of sweat.

Obviously, just for a moment, she seemed to see something that made her indelible.

"You go out first, then it's time for adults."

Fang Han clapped his hands, almost violently and without any room for maneuver, he drove everyone out, including mustard child Olga.

Even human beings are not surprised.

Hearing Fang Han's serious words, everyone slowly left the room and got off the train.

Looking at each other, Qiqi sighed.

The world of adults seems to be a bit unexpected for them.

"It's nothing to do with the director. You have to trust Mr. Fang Han. In view of our close relationship, Mr. Fang Han will not stand idly by."