Chapter 362: The World's Aristocrats

The bright red sunset slowly fell into the top of the distant building under Fang Hong's eyes, leaving only the remnants of light reluctant to leave.

It's already past six o'clock in the evening, and it is estimated that we will continue the routine fireworks display every night after a while.

It's just that, except for the first and last day, the cabaret show is not appreciated.

Fang Hong had always wanted to delay time, he didn't want to take Retilly with him, and recalled the meaning of Lord Aresta's phone call last night, which was to ask Fang Hong to adopt her.

Well, don't worry about adoption and fostering, Fang Hong really doesn't want to take a Greek immortal who has lived for a thousand years and is always looking for death and life all day long.

Delaying tactics is useless, what should come is still coming, when the third message from Aresta came, Fang Hong, who wanted to continue to eat from the school city, could only raise the white flag and surrender.

The boss has spoken three times, and as an employee, you are still looking for excuses, do you want to be fired?

Frankly speaking, in fact, Aresta is really good to Fang Hong, although he doesn't say anything about his secret concern, but Fang Hong, who is vaguely aware of it, is quite useful in his heart.

Fang Hong knew that Aresta was using himself, but in this world, everyone was using each other, and the terrible thing about living was not being used by others, but that there was no value of being used at all.

Fang Hong returned to the temporary detention center with a bitter face, and personally released Restili from the cultivation tank according to the method given by Aresta.

"Come with me, don't make trouble!" Fang Hong was really afraid that Lettili would go crazy.

"Hmm. ”

Millennium Lori nodded obediently. Fang Hong took her to a nearby dress store to change into a set of clothes, and then went to a windowless building.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Fang Hong and Retilly came to a special building.

"I'll take you in with the teleportation technique later. ”

Fang Hong, who has become a celestial, no longer needs to rely on the Fu Demon Stick to make the dazzling pattern magic ball, in fact, the production formula of those magic balls is very simple, as long as you remember to rely on the powerful spiritual power of the celestials to easily combine the dazzling pattern magic balls directly, and even further fuse them all.

With a casual wave of his hand, Fang Hong summoned a cyan dazzling magic ball the size of a human head, and the magic ball disappeared like a bubble, and then the magic circle engraved inside emitted an invisible fluctuation that enveloped Fang Hong and Restili.

"Wind moth, instant!"

This time it was really a bit unexpected, when he received Retilly, Fang Hong thought that this immortal who was enough to be his grandmother would do something and make trouble for himself.

I didn't expect her to be so honest, she followed Fang Hong quietly along the way, without saying a word, looking like a real robot doll.

Well, no matter what, after all, she had helped herself on the issue of the 'Apostle's Cross', and Fang Hong naturally couldn't shake her face, and he also took her away kindly.

The cyan light enveloped Fang Hong and the blonde-haired Millennium Lori, the technique carrying the will of heaven and man was much stronger than Fang Hong's original, and the surrounding space changed suddenly, and almost in an instant, Fang Hong and Restili came to a dim space full of pipes and various equipment.

In the center of that space was a cultivation trough filled with a pale red liquid, the supreme ruler of the school city, and also Fang Hong's boss, where the magician Aresta was,

I saw a very familiar woman, her long hair tied in a ponytail, her dark hair hanging down her hips, she was standing upright, as if she was talking to the magician in the pillar.

"Hallo, God Split, you're here too!"

Hearing Fang Hong's voice, the Divine Flame subconsciously turned her head, and she saw Fang Hong with a smile on his face, and the guy who was finally caught at that time, an immortal from the Greek system - Retili Dagururod.

Fang Hong subconsciously glanced at the sexy dress of the Divine Crack, and he didn't know if it was because of the 'natural saint', Fang Hong always felt that the Divine Crack, whether it was a T-shirt tied up at the waist or jeans with one leg amputated, had a different kind of charm.

"Just talking about the issue of the 'Apostolic Cross', the spiritual costume of St. Peter's Cross is too dangerous, so I am not going to return it to the Holy See, let it remain in London!"

Aresta's upside-down posture turned slightly, facing Fang Hong head-on.

St. Peter's ...... Eh, isn't it St. George's Cross?" Fang Hong blinked, he always felt a little confused.

"Although St. George and St. Peter both belong to one of the 'Twelve Apostles', please don't get confused, okay?" God Flame Blazing frowned, but Fang Hong was not a member of the Crucifixion after all, and it was not unforgivable for him to have a poor understanding.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't really know that, but I even got the story of St. George from the background of a game. Fang Hong's expression was a little bright, and his very rare old face turned red.

"But she did use baptism at that time. Fang Hong retorted unrelentingly, "She personally said the name of 'St. George'. ”

"Okay, can you stop arguing?"

The twelve-year-old girl, who had been following Fang Hong like a doll, suddenly spoke, her childish voice was extremely penetrating, and Fang Hong and the fiery eyes of the gods looked at her for a while.

"A celestial, a born 'saint' of the Crucifixion, Lord Chairman, we didn't ask us to come here to quarrel with you. ”

There are very few transcendent beings in this world, and there are seven billion people in the world, and there may not even be seventy magicians who have reached transcendent existences, even if you add other transcendent beings who have not joined the Magician Association, the number will barely double again.

Again, this includes the data of the natural saints of the Cross Religion.

"Don't you need to repeat what you said to me?" Lettili looked at Aresta, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

"Let me tell you, there are some things I can't tell them yet. ”

Aresta in the pillar didn't know what to do, and a blue screen suddenly rose on the floor in front of everyone.

"Celestials, saints, immortals, as beings beyond mortals, each of them has unique abilities. ”

"The celestial beings refine the Dharma body and transform into a mortal body, the (martial) sage refines the blood and soul into the body and is reborn, and the immortals take the true soul as the foundation and regard the physical body as a raft to cross the world. ”

"However, the innate saints of the Cross Sect are different from the martial saints, and the existence of the innate saints comes from the 'Divine Son', and through the 'idol theory', these people who are similar to the physique of the Divine Son are replaced with the 'Holy Stigmata', and through this principle, the combat power equal to that of the transcendent existence is achieved. ”

"These four existences are all beyond the shackles of life. They are a privileged class hidden in human society. ”

"World nobles?"

Facing Fang Hong's sudden question, Aresta nodded and agreed with Fang Hong's description: "That's right. ”

"What do you mean by talking to me so much......" Fang Hong vaguely understood something.

"Celestial beings are just the beginning, and from now on, you are qualified to see the truth behind this world. ”

Aresta controlled the monitor to display a very clear photo, but the difference was that the symbols depicted on the photo, every time he looked at it, he always felt that his mental power was inexplicably lost.

"Remember the curse 'Gomori' you brought back from Tokyo?"

"Well, remember. ”10