Shiraishi was a little surprised, in the past, Jing always chose to type, occasionally use voice, and rarely send video calls directly.

He didn't go any further, but took it a little and stepped into the woods beyond the steps.

As soon as the screen changed, the people who didn't see Gao Liujing saw the hem of the light blue bathrobe.

A fair-skinned right foot stands, and she is applying toenail polish, not rose-red, but purple orchid, which contrasts sharply with the fair-skinned foot.

"You're so laid-back, you still have time to paint this."

Shiraishi complained.

"Hehe," Gao Liujing's person couldn't be seen on the screen, but her seductive laughter could be heard, "I'm really idle now, and the high priest has given up chasing me."

The FBI's new assignment was not assigned, and I was staying in a luxury hotel at public expense. ”

"I have nothing to do left and right, so I want to make a beauty for my feet."

She said, her hand already smeared to her little toes, and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"Not bad."

Shiraishi gave his own assessment implicitly.

"Not bad?" Gao Liujing was very dissatisfied with his subtlety, and said temptingly: "You tell me what you think truthfully, and the next time we meet, I can consider helping you with my feet~"

The five toes moved, and one couldn't help but imagine what it was like to be stepped on by this foot.

"Great!"

Shiraishi hurriedly changed his words.

Hmph, man...... The corners of Gao Liujing's mouth raised slightly, replaced her left foot that had not been smeared, and continued to apply toenail polish, "Then do you want me to wear black silk, white silk or meat silk?" Or purple stockings and pantyhose? Halter stockings? Over-the-knee socks? ”

She snapped out a series of socks and smiled, "Say your choice." ”

"I want them all." Shiraishi replied truthfully.

Gao Liujing paused, and his eyes smiled into a crescent moon, "Oh~ Can your little body bear it?" ”

"Hehe, just kidding, you still think about whether you can hold it up, I'm serious, three days and three nights are as easy as drinking water."

Shiraishi's words are not bragging, he can use the butterfly transformation technique to quickly replenish his energy and turn it into an inexhaustible perpetual motion machine.

"The next time we meet, let me try to see if you have such a big tone."

Gao Yanagijing's tone was so accentuated that the voice of his voice seemed to be in the midst of some indescribable activity, and the sound of Shiraishi's blood instantly flowed backwards.

She started the fire, but she didn't choose to dredge it, and asked, "Have you heard of a major incident that happened recently?" ”

Shiraishi leaned back against the tree outside the steps and replied, "Did you talk about Hokkaido?" I've solved it. ”

"Sure enough, you did it."

Gao Liujing's eyes were lowered, and from the moment she received the news that the people of the Winter God Sect had been destroyed by unknown people alone, she suspected that it was Shiraishi.

"Even the sky is broken, it's really an exaggeration."

"I didn't ask anyone else to make it up."

Shiraishi replied that he had set it up well, and in two minutes, the sky would heal automatically.

The reason why it takes two minutes is to leave enough time for the transcendent to take a look at it later.

Gao Liujing smiled and said, "I heard that the Shinto Alliance took the credit for this time, didn't you want to show up as a hero?" ”

"Forget it, I don't care about that."

Shiraishi shrugged, he had no interest in bearing the name of a hero, and as soon as he took that kind of name, people's moral standards would be imposed on him.

If you take action in the first crisis, and if you don't do it in time in the second crisis, people will think, what is the hero doing?

He just wants to live the life he wants at his own pace.

"You can do it if you don't have an opinion." Takayanagi continued to smear her toenails.

Shiraishi scratched his head and asked, "When are you going to come back?" ”

"Do you want me to help with my feet so much?"

Gao Liujing asked with a smile.

Shiraishi peeled the bark with his fingers and said, "You've been out for a year, and you haven't gotten tired of it?" ”

"Nope." Gao Liujing replied softly, realizing that if she continued, the topic would likely turn to that tangled situation, "Okay, you don't need to think about it, just wash it up and wait."

When I get back, step on your foot control. ”

"I'm not foot control." Shiraishi retorted that he was in charge of everything.

"Hehe, hang up."

Gao Liujing pointed her finger and didn't give Shiraishi time to answer, ending the video call.

Humming a song, she continued to apply toenails, coloring them all one by one, looking at the contrast between toenails and fair skin, and nodding in satisfaction, "I'm still perfect." ”

Ding, a message was sent.

Gao Liujing glanced at it, it was a message from Baishi, "You are really cunning." ”

One sentence is full of resentment.

"Cunning...... she exited the chat interface, did not reply to the message, casually threw the phone on the pillow next to her, and the person also fell heavily on the bed, her hand resting on her forehead, "That's right." ”

Gao Liujing let out a breath.

In front of outsiders, she is always confident, and she has an expression on her face that she can be calm about what happens.

But that's because she doesn't care, she doesn't care about money, and she can be indifferent to economic growth.

Don't care about death, you can smile before danger comes, you don't care about the eyes of others, and you can concentrate on being yourself.

However, when the things that are really worth caring about are in front of her, she will also become like ordinary people, and she will become a victim of gains and losses.

The difference in strength between her and Shiraishi is so big that she fears that one day she will lose her attraction to Shiraishi and be abandoned.

At that point, what can she do?

Nothing can be done.

Maybe the idea was a bit pessimistic, but she had seen too many people who were full of passion before they got their hands on something.

After getting it, it often doesn't take long to get tired of it, and it is thrown away in the warehouse, mixed with a pile of garbage left at some point.

She was afraid that one day, Shiraishi would have that kind of affection for her.

So she has to stay away from Shiraishi, through distance, to maintain her beauty, her self-confidence, and appear as if she is in control of Shiraishi at any time, rather than being mastered by Shiraishi.

Such an inferiority complex will only be eliminated if there is no gap between her and Shiraishi's strength.

If she wants to do that, she needs to become stronger, the strength of the seventh realm is not enough, just the eighth realm, if the eighth realm is not enough, then enter the ninth realm.

She wants to stand on the same level as Shiraishi, so that she is not a simple foil, but a partner who can really accompany him through a long life.

That kind of reciprocal relationship is the life she is pursuing.

Until then, she could only hang from the white stone.

Gao Liujing understands that her thoughts are too circular, but what can she do?

People have different personalities, and they will always give different answers to the same matter.

Gao Liujing wanted to be as straightforward as Adolf, and wanted to repay Baishi at every opportunity.

But she can't, she can't just focus on the happiness in front of her, her eyes will always look at the uncertain future.

"I'm really asking for trouble." She rubbed her sideburns with her hands, and there was a knock at the door, followed by Adolf's voice, "Takayanagi, the director has gotten off the plane, are we going to greet him?" ”

"No, just wait here."

Gao Liujing replied, recovering her mood, if she wants to become stronger, she needs to use the resources of the FBI.

Without a huge force to rely on, it is difficult for people to reach the top, and the Shiraishi kind is an exception that is too small to serve as an example.

……

At the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel, the ground was covered with a red carpet to welcome VIPs, and the man in black who Adolf didn't know was orderly clearing a hidden space outside the door.

Gao Liujing stood at the door, stepping on high heels, big golden waves scattered over her shoulders, dressed in a casual dress, and her ordinary outfit would look attractive to her.

"What kind of person is George?"

Adolf asked, she had heard about George's deeds, the three-eyed craze in Texas, which made the high priest famous, and also brought George, who could drive away the strange influence, into the public eye.

In the years that followed, the FBI, led by him, suppressed the Cult of the Winter God.

He's a tricky guy, but no one can say exactly how tricky he is.

Because he is also a very low-key person, so low-key that he rarely takes action in person.

Gao Liujing thought for a while, and according to his impression, he replied truthfully: "He is the top capitalist. ”

"Capitalists?"

Adolf asked casually, but was a little curious by this answer.

She thought that Gao Liujing's answer would be a hero, a hero, or something like that, but she didn't expect it to be a capitalist.

"George's best thing is to draw cakes for his subordinates, and the normal capitalist pie is almost never realized, but the pie he paints can always be realized."

Gao Liujing explained aloud, her azure eyes revealing a hint of vigilance, "But you must not have any unrealistic illusions about him, he will not hesitate at all when it is time to give up on you." ”

"Most people were deceived by his disguise and were willing to die for him."

When Gao Liujing said this, he said solemnly: "Adolf, you must not believe him. ”

Adolf thought for a moment and said expressionlessly: "Speaking of which, since following you, I haven't taken a day off, when can I take a vacation?" ”

"There are still many evils in the world waiting for us to destroy, how can we rest until we get rid of the evils?"

Gao Liujing's face was not red, and she replied without a heartbeat.

If it's really a holiday, it's estimated that he will go directly to Japan and find Shiraishi to repay his kindness.

Her goal is to keep Adolf at work until that grateful heart is no longer grateful.

"You are also a terrible capitalist."

Adolf complained.

As they chatted, an exaggeratedly long Bentley approached, flanked by a man in black on a motorcycle.

The Bentley stopped in front of the hotel, and they stopped talking.

A man in black stepped forward and opened the door, and a man in a brightly colored Hanfu stepped forward.

George Rockefeller.

He is 1.85 meters tall, has long brown hair that covers his ears, is very fluffy, wears black-framed glasses, and the lenses are not thick.

The facial features are not the type that is very stunning at first glance, but belongs to the kind of durable type that feels handsome the more you look at it, and exudes a cultural temperament full of poetry and books.

George smiled, "Takayanagi, thank you for your hard work. ”

"You're Miss Adolf, aren't you? When we first met, I was George Rockefeller. ”

His voice is deep and deep, with a magnetism that is hard to shake off.

Definitely someone who is good at speaking...... Adolf thought to herself, but still reached out and shook it politely, "Hmm." ”

The black-clothed man next to her had a little anger on her face, thinking that she was too arrogant, this is the director of the FBI!

George didn't care about her straightforward attitude, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and continued to walk towards the hotel, "Let's have tea and talk slowly." ”

……

Four Seasons Hotel, top floor.

It has been taken over by the deep-pocketed FBI, or rather, the top three floors have been taken down by George for the staff in charge of security to live in.

He entered the presidential suite, did not let an employee of the level of the man in black enter, and said, "Jire, let's have tea first." ”

"Why do you want me to pour tea every time?"

The blonde boy emerged from the air, and Adolf had a hint of surprise on her face, she actually knew that there was a fourth person here when the other party spoke.

Gao Liujing felt that it was normal, Ji Lei could be said to be George's most important confidant, and his strength was naturally not weak.

"The best black tea you make." George replied with a smile, and the man walked over to the couch and sat down.

Adolf sat on the sofa next to her and said bluntly, "Is there anything important that you came to Seoul in person?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry, if you work, we can talk slowly while drinking black tea."

George smiled, in his eyes, work is not a chore, but a kind of enjoyment, since it is enjoyment, it is natural to talk about it in the most leisurely atmosphere.

Before the black tea came up, he chose to talk about things outside of business, "You should have heard about Hokkaido, right?" ”

"Nope." Adolf is honest, so she's pretty good at closing the conversation in a split second.

Gao Liujing involved Baishi, and he would not comment at will, and said, "I don't care too much about things other than myself. ”

"I don't think it's a bad thing to pay attention to the world once in a while."

George pushed the frame of the mirror with his hand and said softly: "Only by understanding the size of the world can we understand our own insignificance."

We should not slack off, especially in front of the current international situation, and we should look at the world more.

A young man named Arthur recently appeared in the British Magic Council, who was less than thirty years old and already possessed the strength of the Seven Realms.

In France, there is a March Saint, Joan of Arc, who walked the country on foot as an ordinary person, and finally stepped into the transcendent in front of the Notre-Dame Cathedral in Paris.

She was accepted by the Holy Knights, and in just three days, she was already the head of the Holy Knights.

Rise in the waters of Somalia, the pirate king Redbeard who is fierce in the four oceans, and the tiger Santo of Siberia ......"

The dry information came out of his mouth like a poem, and Adolf seemed to see an epic picture slowly unfolding.

】

There are many heroes who have risen in the world.

"Speaking of Japan, I have to mention a mysterious person who single-handedly wiped out the more than 3,000 people of the Winter God Sect stationed in the Holy Mountain.

Needless to say, one of them had a spiritual pressure that reached the level of the eighth realm, but it was still destroyed in a short period of time. ”

George's brown eyes flashed with a strange brilliance when he mentioned this, "It's strange that no one in the secret realms of various countries has come forward to admit that this matter is his own doing. ”

Gao Liujing spread his hands and said: "Probably because people are too lazy to take care of it, outside the secret realm, who in the eighth realm can not be bound by heaven and earth?"

The so-called ascetics are just struggling between the seven and eight realms. ”

"Normally, that's right."

George smiled and said, "Let's make a bold assumption, is it possible that the other party is not the eighth realm, but the ninth realm?" ”

"Impossible." Adolf shook his head and said, "That kind of thing only exists in theory, and no one has really broken through it for millions of years. ”

"Times are advancing, and nothing is impossible."

George was an extremely intelligent man, and he could always deduce a fact from a little bit of information.

No matter how absurd that fact may be, he will not doubt it.

This stems from his confidence in his own mind.

Gao Liujing tilted his head and said seemingly casually: "You want to find him?" ”

"Takayanagi, do you think I'll live a long life?"

George shook his head, he was not stupid, it could be seen from the events in Hokkaido that the number of people meant nothing in front of that person.

He stupidly came up to die? Or to death?

George didn't believe he was the only one with this speculation, but each of the forces tacitly agreed not to mention it.

The reason is that no one wants to mess with that one.

Hermit, keep hiding, and everyone has no opinion.

Gao Liujing smiled, "I thought you wanted to find the trick that asked how to break through the Eighth Realm. ”

"I have my way."

George replied earnestly that he was not the match for that person now, and that he would definitely win in the future.

"Heaven and earth are too cold and hard, then change heaven and earth, I want to seek a breakthrough in the other world."

As he spoke, Giray walked over with a brewed black tea.

Pour a glass for one person.

George picked up the steaming black tea in his hand and said with a smile, "We can discuss business now." ”

Adolf picked up the teacup in her hand and blew gently into it, pricking up her ears to listen to what he was doing.

"I came to Seoul to exterminate the Fairy Guild."

George took a sip of black tea, the mellow taste spreading between his lips and teeth, making his mood relaxed, and leaning back on the soft sofa.

Adolf looked up, suspecting that her ears weren't hearing clearly, and asked, "Exterminate the Fairy Guild?" ”

"Well, whether they are inhuman beings or should they be killed as soon as possible."

George gave his reasons.

Gao Liujing unceremoniously dismantled the stage and said: "You have alternative powers, so you want to use them as research materials." ”

"Hehe," George smiled, not caring at all about Gao Liujing's demolition, and admitting her statement in disguise.

The deal with the Winter God Sect is to help the High Priest sneak attack the Spring God Sect's Phaseless Old Mother and snatch the Ice Scepter.

In exchange, the High Priest allowed the FBI to admit some of the people when he held the Hokkaido Festival.

The number is not comparable to that of the Winter God Sect, which is 1,300 people.

In addition, the extraordinary materials produced by alienation also make a lot of money when it comes to helping to clear the weird.

With both strength and materials abundant, George's attitude towards the Fairy Guild has changed, and he just wants to put them on the experimental bench and study them well, so that the strong mecha can go further.

That's the backbone of his exploration of the other world.

"High-level spirits are very cunning, this operation, I hope everyone can go all out and don't let one go."

George drank the black tea and said with a smile on his face: "The encirclement and suppression operation is at ten o'clock in the evening, before that, you can do whatever you want, I won't bother you." ”

……

At night, 10:06 a.m.

"Ahem......"

In the dim sewers, the air was filled with a stench that normal people could not bear, and the wheezing sound like a beast sounded.

Someone curled up on the ground, blood slowly spreading from beneath him, "Damn it, damn George, damn the FBI!" ”

Chika Saito cursed, seemingly venting her emotions, but in fact she was just impersonating a human being.

When humans are betrayed, they curse at the betrayer.

Even if it's not useful.

It wondered why it was learning from human behavior at this time.

Maybe it's influenced by Merlin.

Thinking of the former president who had died, the feelings in his heart were complicated.

As far as the spirit is concerned, it shouldn't have such emotions, however, regret does flash in my heart, and it seems that to verify what he said, we will also be changed.

"It should be able to see through George's ruse."

Chika Saito looked down at the injury in her abdomen, knowing that she would not live long and would soon be carried to the laboratory table of the group of Frankensteins.

Like other spirits, the body is dissected into pieces, and the flesh is crafted into the core of the Armored Mecha.

Dongdong's footsteps sounded.

People are coming? Chika Saito looked up, not wanting to do any more fearless struggles.

The light of the lamp turned on in the corner, and someone came here with an old oil lamp, with a plain appearance and no brilliance in his eyes.

"You're human? No, this smell. ”

Chika Saito thought for a moment and said unsurely, "Evil spirits? ”

"Hmm."

The man responded, and then, his whole body began to twitch, his eyes turned white, and a faintly transparent body came out of it, which seemed to be very laborious, and it took a second or two to get rid of that body, "The body with a low fit is really not good." ”

The electronic speaker that couldn't distinguish between men and women started, and changed from a woman's face to a man, "You shouldn't have abandoned Yosuke Shimura in the first place." ”

"They all said that their death was foreseen." "The future is something that can change." "There's nothing wrong with being cautious."

Chika Saito looked at the evil spirit that changed her face in front of her, and she didn't quite understand, "Who are you?" ”

"In the name of a human being, we are an aggregate of evil spirits formed by the fusion of seven high-level evil spirits, but we don't like that title and prefer to call ourselves the Seven Sisters of Destiny."

A woman's face explained, and it was replaced by a man's face, "They all said don't want that kind of title, don't the Seven Demon Gods sound more handsome?" ”

"Three men and four women, according to the democratic vote, the title of the Seven Sisters of Destiny is obviously more appropriate."

Looking at this schizophrenic evil spirit, Saito Chika interrupted their communication with an expressionless face, and said, "Do you also want to enjoy my flesh and blood?" ”

"No, we want to save you, and then you're going to provide us with the right flesh and blood." "By the way, you have no right to refuse us."

As the words fell, the Seven Sisters of Destiny fell into boiling water like snowflakes, and little by little they merged into its body.

Injuries that are so serious that they are fatal, and injuries that even high-level spirits can't heal on their own, are actually easily healed under the ability of evil spirits.

"I wish us a happy cooperation."

A voice sounded in her head, and Chika Saito didn't speak, got up in silence, plunged headlong into the filthy sewage stream, and swam outside at high speed.