Shen Fei carefully observed the eyes of the Holy Optics disciples, and they were clear and did not seem to be fake.

With so many people having amnesia at the same time, even if they are acting, there will be a few flaws exposed, but Shen Fei didn't find anyone with wandering eyes, so it must be true.

The effect of Mailer's spell was even more powerful than the amnestic pen in the man in black, and it was directly released on a group of holy light disciples......

Shen Fei couldn't help but shudder, this old man looked sick and weak, but in fact he was terrifying!

Shen Fei secretly reminded himself that the next time he met Mailer, he must wear a pair of sunglasses and always be wary of this old boy.

Wait a minute!

Shen Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, he must let Fuman learn this trick! No matter who you borrow money from after learning it, you will erase your memory after borrowing, won't it become a business without capital, and there is no return for borrowing? This is the way to make money!

Mailer knew the importance of this matter, and returned to Shen Fei on crutches: "Elder Shen, do you think this is okay?" ”

Shen Fei is the most reasonable, boasting of convincing people with virtue, and he is no longer angry when he sees Mailer's actions: "I didn't expect the archbishop to have this kind of spell." Anyway, if you can run the monk and can't run the temple, if Fuman has three long and two short in the future, it will definitely be the news that your Holy Light Cathedral has leaked. ”

Mailer thought that the matter could be properly resolved, but the smile on his face suddenly froze when he heard Shen Fei's words.

Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult.

provoked such a plague god as Shen Fei, it seems that the future will not be easy.

At this time, Melle realized that Fuman had not only successfully been recognized by the Holy Light, but also received the guidance of the sages of the Holy Light Cathedral through the ages, and received the blessings and blessings of the Holy Light Source.

This is the Son of the Holy Light, the manifestation of the future!

Melle was a little messy, and some of them had been on their knees for years, and they had to be so devout that they could get a little bit in return from the Light. And some people just casually took a look, and even didn't have a pious heart at all, and the holy light poured down in one go, as if they were afraid that the other party would regret it.

The Holy Light, which has always been cold, has no compulsion and posture at all when facing Fuman.

Melle has mixed feelings in his heart, and the Son of the Light, who has been recognized by the Origin of the Light, has a bright future. It can be said that the Holy Light Cathedral has been the most talented person in hundreds of years, and if it is taught carefully, it will definitely become the strongest Holy Light in history. However, Fuman's identity is that he is a Zen son of the Warrior Monk Zen Temple, and he will inherit the unification of the Warrior Monk Zen Temple in the future......

Mailer was in a tangle, but after a moment, his eyes lit up.

If he let go of the Holy Son, who was favored even by the Holy Light, I am afraid that the Holy Light would abandon him directly in anger.

Even when Maile was struggling just now, he could even feel the departure of the Holy Light. If he really dared to make this decision, the Light would really abandon him.

Betrayed by the first patriarch and disliked by the Holy Light, Mailer felt threatened.

But who stipulated that if you inherit the Warrior Monk Monastery, you can't inherit the Holy Light Cathedral?

If you cultivate the Holy Son well, maybe a hundred years later, you will reach the Land of Holy Light and have a meritorious medal.

"Elder Shen, there is something you can discuss." Old Mailer's waist couldn't help but bend a little, and he looked a little older.

But this kind of trick has no effect on the "hard-hearted" Shen Fei, Shen Fei already knows what Mailer is going to say, and he raised his hand and said directly and honestly: "A semester scholarship of 10,000 gold coins, including dinner, classes should not exceed three hours a day, the time is from 7 to 9 o'clock in the evening, and you can ask for leave at any time if you have something." ”

This price is completely a forced buy and a strong sell. But Mailer has a way, the money is definitely going to be paid, just in time to see if he can fight for more.

"Elder Shen, can you extend this time a little, such as 3 p.m. to 9 p.m., including afternoon tea and dinner."

Shen Fei was furious: "Lao Mei, what do you think of me Shen Fei?" The afternoon time had already been sold to Archmage Jordan. Fuman is a ninefold talent, the body of Fao, and Jordan is happy to spend another 10,000 gold coins to buy Fuman's night time. ”

Mailer was utterly messy.

The son of the intelligence master Sean, who is now a Zen son of the Warrior Monk Zen Academy, also has the ninefold talent that the mage dreams of, the body of Fao, and now he is the holy son who is appointed by the Holy Light, did this guy save the entire universe in his last life?

Mailer has been completely deflated, three hours is three hours, with Fuman's current perfect talent, Jordan is really willing to pay another 10,000 gold coins in exchange for Fuman's three hours.

Without saying a word, Mailer wrote Shen Fei a check for 10,000 gold coins, which could be cashed in all the banks of the empire, for fear that Shen Fei would sit on the ground and raise the price or regret it.

Shen Fei scoffed at Mailer's approach, is he Shen Fei the kind of person who doesn't believe in his words?

The most important thing in doing business is naturally a letter! There is no faith.

Before Fuman could react, he had already been sold by his own young master. It's not the kind of package sale that goes on sale, it's a partial sale in different time periods.

Shen Fei handed over the check to Fu Man, and now he already had 20,000 gold coins in his hand.

"Archbishop, because of the relationship between Fuman, our relationship is one step closer, I still have a business to talk to you about, I don't know if you are interested......"

The business that Shen Fei wants to talk about is naturally the trial of Lamele's entry into the gang.

All the three major forces have joined, and when the time comes, the trial will be made public, and he can make a lot of money by selling tens of thousands of tickets.

What's more, there are no pros and cons to this trial, and only fools refuse.

As soon as Mailer heard about Shen Fei's business, he subconsciously began to pretend to be old: "Ahem, cough, I'm old, these businesses can't be solved, right?" "Mailer is really scared, and doing business with Shen Fei must not be tricked to the point that he can't take care of himself. It's not easy for him to save a little pension money, but he doesn't want people to hang up and the money is gone.

Hey, there's a fool.

Shen Fei felt regretful: "Since the archbishop has made up his mind, then forget it, we will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future." ”

Shen Fei didn't say much, since Mailer didn't participate, forget it. When he wants to participate in the future, it will be called a sponsorship fee!

Sure enough, people should retire when they are old, and there is no benefit in occupying the position of archbishop all the time. Every decision made is a matter for the future of the cathedral, and the slightest mistake can leave you far behind.

Shen Fei chatted with Mailer for a few more words, and Shen Fei suddenly said coldly: "Was there a priest named Aiken in the Holy Light Cathedral before?" ”

Mailer's eyes lost for a moment, and then he nodded and said, "It's my protégé, but he died in the battle of Owendale and has no bones left." How did Elder Shen know about Aiken? ”

Although Mailer was trying his best to hide it, Shen Fei still saw some clues from his flickering eyes.

"It turns out that he is still your protégé, I saw it by chance when I was looking through MI7 materials, after all, all the corpses of the warriors who went out to the Holy Light Cathedral were brought back for burial, but this Aiken had no bones, so I remembered it."