"Dude, are you serious?"

Fang Ziqiang's eyes widened, what the hell was he restless, and what the hell was asking Bai Chen for advice?

You must know that his irascible old brother Fang Zihan, no matter what he faces, he will directly push it over and finish it.

Sentimentality doesn't exist in him at all, why did he suddenly run to his side today to seek Bai Chen's contact information?

Fang Zihan didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at the archaeologists.

These colleagues from the wall understand in seconds.

"We went out into the back garden. ”

They left the studio on the wall.

As the doors of the studio reopened.

Fang Zihan raised his hand, and a shield that could isolate the eavesdropping of the anti-heaven myth isolated the inside and outside.

"Dude, are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

Fang Ziqiang looked puzzled.

Fang Zihan was unprecedentedly serious: "Since I advanced to the Heavens Myth, the original prediction ability of the time spirit has also evolved from five or five to six or four. ”

"This sixty percent correct prediction tells me that there is a great danger in slaughtering the gods this time. ”

Fang Ziqiang's face suddenly turned pale.

He knew this ability of his grumpy brother.

It was precisely by relying on the foreknowledge that Fang Zihan was able to avoid countless risks and live until now.

"I've tried all the solutions, but my foreknowledge tells me that only Bai Chen-san can solve the death crisis I'm going to face. ”

Fang Zihan said solemnly.

"Understood, I'll figure it out. ”

Even if it is to bow to Wu Qingmei, the doppelganger of the evil woman.

Fang Ziqiang must also contact Bai Chen.

Soon, Bai Chen received Fang Zihan's request to communicate with him.

"The deputy head of the God Butcher team, a battle-type anti-heaven myth from the association. ”

Bai Chen asked Sally to connect to the encrypted communication.

"Bai Chen, I would like to hire you as my personal consultant to remotely guide me in this operation of God Slayer. ”

Fang Zihan went straight to the point and said his request.

Bai Chen's eyebrows raised: "Your Excellency Fang Zihan, you asked me to be your personal advisor?"

What are you kidding, he has no intersection with this famous grumpy old brother at all, he doesn't know each other, and the other party actually asked him to be his personal consultant, which involves the personal privacy of the myth of the sky.

Bai Chen felt that the other party must not have eaten peanuts when he drank, otherwise, if he ate a few peanuts, he would not have said such nonsense.

However, Fang Zihan was very sober.

"Bai Chen, my foreknowledge tells me that this trip to slaughter the gods has a great crisis related to life and death, and you are the only solution. ”

"So, I beg you, do me a favor. ”

After that, Fang Zihan in front of the camera solemnly saluted Bai Chen.

Bai Chen was stunned.

"The deity, this guy is not simple. ”

"You're staring into the abyss, and the abyss is staring at you. ”

"He could actually feel the malice on the other side of the Arctic Circle. ”

"Either this guy is born with high perception, or this guy is able to match the number through the brainwaves of the Heavenly Dao and the ancient god of the Arctic Circle. ”

"Interesting, really interesting. ”

Immortal King Bai Chen's analysis made Bai Chen look at Fang Zihan thoughtfully.

Fang Zihan, who keenly observed Bai Chen's action, hurriedly offered his conditions.

"Ten kilograms of intermediate god-grade essence every year. ”

"All my personal gains from this trip to the God Slaughter Operation, if there is anything to gain. ”

"Once, no, three times for you!"

"Whether it's this God Slaughter or in the future, you don't need on-site guidance, you just need to stay on the extinct volcanic island or Yanyu City for remote guidance. ”

"It doesn't involve the ordinary trivial matters of my life and death, and you don't need to do it. ”

Fang Ziqiang on the side opened his mouth widely.

Is this an advisor pleased?

This is a fortune teller.

Remote guidance, isn't it just a matter of mouth?

Ten kilograms of intermediate god-level essence every year, if this is passed out, the god stick who is willing to tell the fortune of his irritable brother can be lined up from Dongtu to Ah Mei, you see.

The three back-up chances are even more incredible.

The dignified myth against the sky, to bear the blame for Bai Chen, the awakened person?

If it weren't for his brother's prediction, it would be too mysterious.

Fang Ziqiang couldn't wait to interrupt Fang Zihan immediately and take him to the psychiatric clinic of the hospital in the genius center to take a good look at whether he had a problem with his braincase.

However, what made Fang Zi's eyeballs fall to the ground was that Bai Chen actually offered his conditions.

"The number of remote coaching sessions per year is no more than three times. ”

"Ten kilograms of intermediate-grade god-level essence is not enough every year, fifty kilograms of half-intermediate-grade and half high-grade god-level essence. ”

"The duration of the cooperation is up to three years starting from this year. ”

Fang Ziqiang's eyes suddenly turned red.

Just when he was about to angrily reprimand Bai Chen for being greedy to the point of madness.

Fang Zihan agreed to Bai Chen's conditions without hesitation.

"Okay, just do as Advisor Bai Chen said. ”

"This year's twenty-five kilograms of intermediate god-level essence, I will send it to the extinct volcanic island immediately, and twenty-five kilograms of high-grade god-level essence I will start raising immediately, and before I leave, I will definitely raise this amount and send it to you." ”

"Deal. ”

Late that night, Fang Zihan summoned the four geniuses of the Genius Center, the five Junyan of the Association, and a total of nine juniors to the conference room.

"Head Fang, please instruct. ”

Han Feng put his legs together and saluted Fang Zihan in an impeccable posture.

Although Fang Zihan was only the deputy head of the regiment, he was the direct boss of the nine of them.

Therefore, even if Han Feng was a genius of the genius center, he did not dare to stab Fang Zihan, the deputy head of the association.

The other eight were also straight and saluted Fang Zihanxing.

Fang Zihan waved his hand to signal them to take it easy.

"Sit down, I'll call you here today, it's fine. ”

"The main thing is to inform you that I have a personal advisor. ”

"He will serve as a remote guide for this trip to the god butcher. ”

"If something happens to me, he will take over your command as soon as possible, and you must follow his orders meticulously without any discount, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"A must. ”

"Your personal advisor must be a mythical think-tank boss who defies the sky, and we will definitely carry out his orders 100%. ”

"We must treat him as if he were you. ”

Whether it's cold sealing or Sun Chaolu, one by one's chests snapped.

Being able to become the personal advisor of the head of the Fang regiment is obviously a very remarkable god-level think tank.

How could they not agree.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zihan's mouth.

"My personal advisor, if you haven't seen him, you've heard his name. ”

Han Feng's eyes lit up suddenly.

Sun Chaolu looked at Fang Zihan even more: "Leader, tell me, which great god is it?"

Fang Zihan turned on the projection and pointed to the handsome young man on the projection.

"This is Bai Chen, Bai Guide. ”

"My personal advisor, who will guide us remotely on the extinct volcanic island. ”

"Speaking of which, you must have heard of him. ”

"Han Feng, Bai Chenbai is the most popular and hottest person in your genius center, you must know him. ”