Chapter 97: The Devil's Deal (3)

Although Bucky is very resistant to the act of taking credit - because it will make him feel like he is under pressure to work for others, but the power of faith can be generated endlessly, so Bucky does not feel too sad.

Generally speaking, a fanatical believer like Mr. Besson can generate a unit of faith power in three days, while a believer of Mr. Besson's level takes about eight to ten days to generate a unit of faith power.

And a unit needs to be completed by the same believer, and it is impossible for several believers to 'make up an order' together, so theoretically, even a fanatical believer like Mr. Besson has a threshold for the power of faith that can be generated in his lifetime.

Therefore, if you want to get more units of faith power, you must either develop more believers, or let ordinary believers become loyal believers.

It is said that above the fanatical believers of Mr. Besson, there is also a kind of believer who can provide multiple units in a day, and these people are called the Prayer Joiners by the gods. And the one who invokes is generally in the kingdom of the gods.

Oh...... Of course, Bucky is a very pragmatic man, so the Prayer is too far away for him, and he doesn't know how to make the Prayer.

In fact, with more than eighty believers under his command today, the entire church is now completely in the early stages of its mystical career development and will remain for a long time.

Start with a small goal, let's say 1,000 believers.

"That'...... So if I want to buy something in the future, how am I going to find you?" Bucky knew that Miss Maid's super support would not be retained, so he simply began to plan for the future.

When Lucifer contracted him, he even gave him the ability to call Lucifer. Thinking about it this way, this club can't be more stingy than Lucifer, right?

The maid smiled slightly, "This is what my master put here before he took a vacation, waiting for me to hand it over to you when it is almost time, now is the time." ”

With that, Yuya gave Bucky a black card. Bucky looked at it curiously, but couldn't see anything special about it, except for a special golden mark on it.

I only heard the maid lady say indifferently: "This is a five-time nine-percent discount card, when you need it, it will guide you to our store, and you can enjoy a nine-percent discount within five transactions." ”

Bucky nodded, then asked curiously, "Why five?"

The maid lady blinked her eyes and said, "Because there are ten times nine-fold cards, one hundred times nine-fold cards, or five eight-fold cards, ten eight-fold cards...... Even the highest grade of the eternal six-fold card. As for what kind of black card you can get in the end, it depends on your own efforts. The more generous the customer, the more customers who have cooperated with us for a long time, of course, the more discounts we will get, this is the law of business, isn't it?"

Eternal 6% off card!

Bucky didn't think much about it, but simply did an arithmetic problem in his mind - he owed the club two hundred units of faith power, and if he had this eternal six-fold card on hand, it would be enough to give one hundred and twenty units!

Bucky couldn't help but breathe a little faster, and then asked nervously, "Has anyone really gotten an Eternal Six-Fold Card?"

The maid lady said indifferently: "Of course there is, and it's still your senior." ”

"Senior...... Who?" Bucky was stunned.

However, Miss Maid smiled and disappeared from Bucky's presence—as she had said, the start of coaching for Bucky was complete, and she would not give Bucky any more unpaid help.

......

When he finished talking to Miss Maid, Bucky walked back down the road. In the distance, Bucky saw his most faithful and lovable disciple, Mr. Besson.

As the first servant to take care of the living and eating of the messenger of God, Mr. Besson was very faithful.

Spit on the palm of his hand, rubbing two handfuls haphazardly and wiping it into his hair, Bucky tidied up his appearance in the mirror of a sedan before putting on his carnival mask.

Bucky stepped out of the back of the car with his hands behind his back and let out a muffled cough, "Besson, my servant, can leave now." ”

"Messenger!" said Mr. Besson as quickly as he came to Bucky, "just now one of our lovely believers told me that he would like to bring his family to you to hear the gospel that the messenger preached. ”

"Oh, yes? Bucky nodded casually.

Now, with the assistance of Miss Maid, Bucky feels that his basic plate is secure, and he is naturally not in a hurry at this time—how can he behave vulgarly as a noble messenger of the gods?

"Okay, I'll tell him the truth. Mr. Besson nodded, "Let his beautiful daughter and lady wait, you are indeed tired, messenger." ”

Bucky coughed twice more and said, "I don't think it's appropriate to let future believers who want to hear the gospel wait. Well, if you let whoever is available, come and meet tomorrow. ”

"Messenger, you are kind!" said Monsieur Besson, "I will inform him of his arrival at the first time." ”

Bucky nodded, and added at the end, "And his daughter and wife, I won't let it go......"

"Huh?" said Mr. Besson.

"I mean, I'm not going to miss any opportunity to spread the glory of my Lord. ”

Amid another compliment from Mr. Besson, Bucky happily got into the car and slowly left the hospital's underground parking lot.

At this moment, Mr. Besson's phone rang again, "It must be good news from the believers again! Messenger, may I answer the phone?"

Bucky waved his hand - this guy is good, but the fact that he has to report on everything he does is a bit inked...... Bucky yawned quietly, feeling a little hungry.

Lately, he's been feeling like he's going to get hungry — whenever he's hungry, he wants meat, especially the kind of medium-rare steak.

Bucky never knew that this half-cooked steak mixed with blood and water could be so delicious...... Next time, why don't you let the chef try to make it a little more raw?

"Messenger, another piece of good news!" said Mr. Besson, turning his head with a look of surprise on his face, "Sure enough, under the guidance of my lord, more and more elites will join us. ”

"Oh, whose wife is it this time...... I mean, who is it this time?" asked Bucky curiously.

Mr. Besson said at this time: "This time this is different from my previous friends. This time this is the real boss behind my company!"

Bucky was stunned, and from time to time he talked to Mr. Besson's wife about the brilliance of human nature, and Bucky also learned a lot about Mr. Besson from the side.

For example, how he made his fortune more than ten years ago, for example, what kind of business he is doing now, and for example, Mr. Besson's own company is actually a subsidiary of a large group, and so on.

The president of such a small company as Mr. Besson, his friends are already in the rich circle, so if it is the big boss behind Mr. Besson, I don't know what level of predators it is!

Bucky suddenly became interested, once he can subdue the big boss behind Mr. Besson, it will be of immeasurable benefit to his future development!

"Who the hell is this man?"

Monsieur Besson hurriedly said, "It's Monsieur Saint-François!"

St. Francis?

Bucky was stunned, the name seemed to ...... Haven't heard of it at all?

But since this person is the big boss behind Besson, then I am afraid that there is a huge amount of energy in society, right? But Bucky is not cowardly at all - didn't he just subdue a big man of the Ministry of Defense!

"Oh, I see, when I'm free, you can bring him over and let me see him. ”

"Messenger, I won't let you down!" said Mr. Besson nodded solemnly.

"By the way, what does Who's wife look like, is she a smart woman?" Bucky asked his concern.

The car slowly departed.

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Humble House.

The humidity at night is a bit heavy, especially in this ancient city by the sea. Fortunately, it is summer, and the humid and cool breeze is obviously not uncomfortable.

Song Ying is still busy with the affairs of the Song Dynasty Group.

Strictly speaking, the Song family is a big business but a small family. Because Song Tianyou crossed the ocean back then, he was the only one in the real Song family, and the rest were only a few loyal old servants.

And most of these old people have lost less in these years of hard work. Therefore, even if Song Tianyou later took root in South America and reorganized the Song family, the Song family is still in a weak situation.

Chinese people have the traditions of their countrymen, and Song Tianyou is a particularly traditional person, and he still maintains some old concepts in many aspects, such as the family business is passed on to his sons and daughters, etc. - although Song Ying has won many tolerances and changes from Old Man Song with her excellence, there is still a long way to go before he can truly overthrow Old Man Song's inherent concerns.

She worked hard to make her room, even if it was an office.

After eleven o'clock, the maid brought supper and refreshing drinks.

Song Ying put down the document in her hand and lifted the cup, but suddenly remembered something, so she stopped and asked, "How is that guy learning?" Did the etiquette teacher say anything?"

The age of the servant is actually not very old, and he is younger than Song Ying - in fact, he is also a person who came out after training in the village, and his identity is Gan Hong's descendant, a graduate who graduated two classes later than Gan Hong, and his name is Akiko, of Japanese descent.

"That guy?" Akiko, a young girl with a more lively personality, blinked her eyes at this time, and asked playfully, "Which guy is Miss Sakura talking about?"

Song Ying rolled her eyes: "Want to die?"

Akiko giggled, not very old, but very expected, her chest shook shamelessly when she laughed, she wrapped her fingers around a strand of her hair, and said softly: "Young Master Qiu has already completed the guidance of the etiquette teacher, and now he should be almost resting." ”

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Finish it early?"

Akiko said: "Miss, you don't know how old-fashioned this etiquette teacher is, even if we want to release water for Young Master Qiu, it is impossible for Teacher Clare to release water." ”

Song Ying shook her head, "What do you say." ”

Akiko said with a strange face: "Teacher Clare said, this Young Master Qiu doesn't need to learn any etiquette or anything like that." As long as he sat here, he was already a model of etiquette—I can't tell what it was, but it didn't take long for Mr. Clare to come out after he went in, and scolded you, Miss, and asked if you were deliberately entertaining him. ”

"Is it really that good?" Song Ying frowned and said to herself: "Claire is an etiquette teacher of many ancient noble descendants, and it can be said to be an encyclopedia of etiquette, and he actually gave such a high evaluation...... Didn't he grow up in an ordinary family?"

Akiko held her cheeks at this time and said, "Hey, I said Miss, do you feel that this Young Master Qiu is too incredible?"

Song Ying looked towards Akiko.

Akiko didn't seem to pay attention to the change in Song Ying's expression, but looked at the ceiling blankly and said, "You say, Da Shao also went out on a lying mission, and picked up someone casually and came back, and it was actually a relative that Dad had been looking for for decades, this is too much of a coincidence, right?"

Song Ying asked coldly, "What do you want to say?" Do you mean that my uncle has a problem in this matter?"

Akiko shook her head: "Of course I don't doubt Da Shao, but it's hard to say that this Young Master Qiu came out of nowhere." Anyway, with the current technology, it's quite easy to forge a blood tie, right?"

Song Ying shook her head, although when Akiko said this, she was also a little shaken in her heart.

It is easy for others to think that there is something strange about the appearance of 'Young Master Qiu', and it may even be that he came for the wealth of the Song family - after all, although Father Song's search for relatives has not been publicized, it is impossible to say that there has been no leakage for decades.

If this is a delicate scam.

Father Song, her grandfather, really likes Luo Qiu too much...... This Luo Qiu is simply carefully cultivated in order to please Old Man Song.

"Akiko, help me do something. Thinking about it, Song Ying changed her tone and said, "You must not let the fifth uncle know." ”

"Miss, you say. Akiko patted her chest.

Song Ying directly attached her ear to Akiko's ear and whispered: "I want you to go to Huaguo overnight now, and I will say to the outside world that you are helping me on a business trip." When you arrive in China, I will give you instructions on the next step. ”

Akiko nodded, "Then I'll leave right away." ”

......

is also in the humble house, but opposite Song Ying, Luo Qiu's room is placed on the west side - Gan Hong's room is next to Luo Qiu, and the room is the same.

In ancient parlance, Gan Hong is afraid that she is defined as a girl who has sex with her.

But at this time, Gan Hong was no longer there, and she had been ordered to rest early - of course, Luo Qiu used a little means to make it easy for the girl who insisted on staying up late to fall asleep.

"yes, Bucky, that's already in orbit. Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Not to the air, of course, but to a stereoscopic image on the table.

At only about thirty centimeters in height, this is the projection of the club's maid lady in front of the boss - it looks so perfect everywhere, like a living figure, it makes people feel like they are grabbing the palm of their hands and playing with it.

"Now that Bucky has taken over Aufe, his path will be much easier next......" Miss Maid was still doing her work report.

Although the boss took a vacation and temporarily transferred most of the authority to Miss Maid, Miss Maid's position on herself has never changed, and such a transfer of authority, in the eyes of Youye, is just more about sharing some trivial things for the master, so that he can have a pleasant vacation.

"You can take care of Bucky's business, but I'm more curious about another thing. Luo Qiu pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "If you want to perform miracles, there should be many ways. Why did you choose to use Dr. Ferranch? I think in the last moments of his life must have been glorious. ”

I only heard the maid whisper: "Because it is so dazzling, Yuya wants to keep it until the return of the master, waiting for you to see it with your own eyes." Time can brew a fragrance, isn't it what you said, master?"

Luo Qiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the projection of the delicate maid lady in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, wanting to touch the lips of this delicate projection.

A wonderful thought.

Luo Qiu took a deep breath...... This suppressed emotion, this faint sentiment that should have been born a few words earlier...... It's wonderful.

"Wait until I get back. He said softly.