"The magic of the temple is necessary for the territory......" Riffin said slowly, carefully observing Count Cheno's expression, ready to change his tone at any time according to the other party's reaction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lobbying is not an easy profession, he requires you not only to have superb verbal skills, but also to master a skilled art of reading words and feelings. Fortunately, over the years, in order to escape the reprimand of Father Yan, Young Master Li Fen has already become a master in this regard, which is also a source of his strong self-confidence.

However, Count Cheno's expression made Riffin a little confused.

Looking at the other party's appearance, it seemed that he was very interested in what he said, and it seemed that he was mocking himself, and after thinking about it for a long time, he had no clue and could only bite the bullet and say according to the original plan: "It is true that many things encountered in the territory can be solved with alchemy, but divine art and alchemy are different, although most of the time they can achieve the same effect." ”

"As you know, alchemy is far less convenient than divine magic, and it costs a lot of money. ”

The more I talk, the more I talk, the more I don't know the bottom of my heart.

Riffin didn't understand what was wrong with him, as if the confidence that had filled his entire chest just now had been stolen unconsciously, and the whole person seemed to be suspended in the air by a thin rope, and all the self-comfort could not make him feel the slightest sense of stability.

"Why am I worried, is it Count Chernoe who did something?" Riffin was puzzled, but he quickly found the answer, because the other party had done nothing.

"Heh, I didn't do anything!" Riffin thought to himself, not ashamed of his mess, but embarrassed that he had underestimated the other party.

Yes, Count Cheno, from the moment he entered this parlor, did not say or do anything, but sat there quietly, listening to himself and watching himself do it, as if he were enjoying a wonderful play.

At first, Riefin thought that it was because of his "knowledge" that he had shocked the other party, but as the conversation continued, the other party's interested smile made him feel a little hairy, which was not at all looking at the lobbyist's expression, but the smile of the customer in the store when he appreciated the product that was about to be sold.

It is precisely because of this feeling that Riffin feels like a clown who pleases others, stubbornly rehearsing what he thinks is a real play.

"No, I have to get out quickly, otherwise if the other party knows my details, then I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the Talian Territory alive." ”

"Father is right, I am indeed a ......" Riffin, who found that the matter was difficult to end, wanted to scold himself two more sentences to relieve the panic in his heart, but unfortunately, he couldn't get out of his mouth for a long time.

The young man is proud, so even though he now knows that he has made a very fatal mistake, he is still unwilling to face it. Admitting his mistakes is undoubtedly saying that he is "waste", which makes Riffin, who is extremely proud in his heart, how can he accept it? Even if he just says it to himself in his heart.

Of course, Mephistopheles could not have eavesdropped on the visitor's thoughts, but the resulting change in his mood could not hide from the devil who explored the realm of desire. The wealth of experience combined with accurate sources of information gives the devil a glimpse of Riefin's inner monologue.

In his "opinion", the so-called pride of this "young master" is nothing more than an unrecognized inferiority complex, whether it is "shirking responsibility" or "overconfidence", it is a manifestation of inner weakness.

"This is Tarian's next heir? Ryan Rees has raised such an heir over the years, and what will become of his other sons?"

Mephistopheles was a little disappointed, and after seeing through the other party's psychological changes, he found that this "young master" named Riffin was completely a showman, and he was not qualified to be included in the plan at all.

Originally, in the devil's mind, since the other party can be cultivated by Baron Ryan Rees as an heir, then there must be some merit, as long as he needs something, he doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire at all.

It's a pity that the other party's performance now is really beyond his expectations, that is, Count Cheno's cheap uncle is much better than this guy.

"Death, no, no, no, how could I die, I am the future patriarch of the House of Talyan, the future Baron of Rifin!" Ryfin's forehead and neck began to appear with sweat, and the possibility of death made him completely frightened.

He unconsciously spoke incompatible words of advice to Count Cheno, and at the same time used an almost hypnotic way to resist the fear in his heart.

"What I need is calm...... Yes, yes, I'll calm down...... There must be something I didn't expect...... yes, I'm going to think of it......"

"Maybe I'm just scaring myself, but the other party is not as ...... as I imagined No, no, no, I can't take chances and let him find out what I do, and he'll kill me...... Yes, he will, he's even killed demons....."

"I have to make him jealous of me....... yes, yes, only if he is jealous, he won't attack me......"

"How can you make him jealous of me? The Talyan family ....... no, they must not be connected with the family in everything, otherwise if the news comes back, my father will definitely kill me....... yes, I have to make my father jealous of me, it is better to have to abdicate early to please me....... only the big forces can make them jealous of me...... The temple can only represent the temple, that's right, from now on, I am the representative of the temple!"

As one thought after another appeared, Riefin's originally panicked mood gradually calmed down. Yes, he decided to impersonate the representative of the Temple of Dawn, so that he would no longer be a lobbyist leaning towards the temple, but an envoy on the temple's side. No matter how tyrannical your temperament is, Count Chenault wouldn't dare to kill the temple envoys, right?

Of course, using the name of the temple to deceive will definitely be met with anger from the temple, especially Riffin, who has no noble status as a basis, once discovered by the temple, it is almost inevitable that he will be burned at the stake.

However, Riffin didn't care about this, he firmly believed that the Temple of Dawn was here to settle on the frozen coast, and as long as he got this thing done, if he did it, he would definitely become a real envoy.

At that time, he will be the biggest hero, even if Ryan Rees is really old and confused and unwilling to let Xian, with the divine grace, it may not be impossible for him to become a new real nobleman, maybe he will also be the "elect" lord!

"Voters...... Demigod ...... Now, whether I live or die depends on my eloquence!"

Riffin was still quite confident in his eloquence, even if he had just been struck by Count Cheno's reaction.

However, he thinks that the other party will disdain it because he sees his identity as a lobbyist with no foundation. Once he threw out the identity of the envoy he had just come up with, the weight in his words would immediately be different.

So, just when Mephistopheles was extremely disappointed in him and unwilling to listen to his nagging any longer, the visitor suddenly swept away his distraction and sat up straight in high spirits.

He looked at Count Cheno's immature face, and no longer had the slightest contempt, but said with a sincere attitude and a serious tone: "I think you seem to be wrong, I am not here for the Talyan family, nor for myself, but for the Temple of Dawn!"

"Oh?" a smile of disappointment reappeared on Mephistopheles' lips, and he sat up straight, for he could tell from the explanation that the other man's ambition was exactly what he needed.

The devil did not continue to follow the other party's words, but turned his head to the uncertain old Guan family and instructed: "Fu Bo, the tea is a little bland, go and change it to something new." By the way, the tea set should also be changed, after all, it is to entertain the envoys of the Dawn Temple, just use the tea set in my study!"