Two rays of light, one black and one white, intertwined above the round table, forming a huge vortex of black and white light, suspended in the center of the two thrones.

"Your Excellency! You can ask the original owner what he wants. Kiber stared enviously at Fang Mo on the black throne.

Fang Mo shook his head slightly.

Because he didn't know what the next procedure was, and he didn't know how to ask, he pretended to be generous and said in a deep voice: "Kiebel! You have done your duty in the gods, and this time the original owner will give you the blessing! ”

Kibal trembled, immediately jumped down from the throne, walked in front of Fang Mo, prostrated himself on the ground, and said excitedly: "Thank you for the grace of the Divine Envoy, I, Kibal, will be the person of the Divine Envoy from now on." ”

Fang Mo's face was stunned, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that there is a great benefit to blessing the original owner?" ”

"Duke of Wellington! What do you want? Returning to his throne, Kiebor asked solemnly.

The Duke of Wellington bowed his head and muttered, "I hope to find my daughters as soon as possible!" ”

"I can fulfill your wishes, but you also have to pay a price." Kieber's face sank, and he said loudly.

"No matter what the price, I am willing to pay!" The Duke of Wellington replied without hesitation.

"Good! You need to make an annual service to the gods and become a faithful believer in the Messenger. After Kiebor finished speaking, he raised his sword in his right hand, and a thick pillar of golden light shot into the whirlpool, and images passed by like flowing water.

Syllable!

The picture stopped.

A vivid and extremely filthy picture finally stopped in the whirlpool.

Fang Mo frowned, the Duke of Wellington's face was lost at this time, and he immediately spoke: "Are you sure you want to get your daughter back now?" ”

Wellington's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Sure!" ”

Kiebor nodded slightly at Fang Mo, and the golden greatsword came out of his hand and shot into the whirlpool.

Fang Mo twitched the corners of his eyebrows, it was not worth it for the detective group full of courtyards, but they were not worthy of sympathy, and there was another man in the picture, Augustus!

Wellington stared blankly...... Augustus and the Three ....... WMV, couldn't help but clench his fists.

Ten seconds later, the vortex above the round table shattered, Wellington's phantom gradually collapsed, and four rays of light shot out of the starry sky at the same time, two white and two gold.

"It's two spiritual badges and two divine badges!" Fang Mo secretly said that the flesh hurts.

"Your Excellency! The next thing is to be handed over to the deputy, thank the divine envoy for the gift. With a flick of his right hand, Kibal flew towards Fang Mo with a spiritual badge and a divine insignia.

At the same time, a number flashed at the junction of the round tables: 1!

Fang Mo nodded slightly, not knowing what the numbers meant, and now was not the time to solve the doubt.

Just took a deep look at the number and disappeared directly from the Black Throne.

Kibal stared at the black throne excitedly, holding the two badges tightly in his right hand, which was a great opportunity for him, and he couldn't help but revere the disguised oracle even more.

Ducal Court Courtyard.

The detective group stared closely at Fang Mo and Wellington, the two of them remained in their positions for a long time, and everyone gradually began to become anxious.

Bang!

Facing the soft light of the early morning, the sound of lightning strikes appeared out of thin air.

Fang Mo and Wellington woke up at the same time.

"Let's go!" Fang Mo secretly communicated with the woman in white for a while.

The originally clear sky, after being struck by lightning, a golden crack appeared, and in the stunned gaze of the detective group, a huge pillar of light hit the offering platform.

Peng!

A round wooden bed appeared almost out of thin air, pink futon exuded a faint fragrance, and white gauze curtains swayed in the wind.

An extremely fragrant picture appeared in front of the detective group, except for Fang Mo and Wellington, everyone was dumbfounded.

A few seconds later!

The detective group present finally reacted and got up one after another to leave the Duke's Palace.

But it's too late!

A first-order Divine Vortex Realm, ten existences at the pinnacle of the All-Knowing Realm, covered in blue battle armor and holding a long sword, were suspended in mid-air, staring at these detective groups viciously.

Eleven samurai struck out with thunder and slaughtered the entire detective group in a matter of seconds with ruthless means.

The sense of oppression and ruthless methods of the Divine Vortex Realm almost suffocated Fang Mo, but he still shook his mind, and now was not the time to be afraid.

The entire courtyard was almost red with blood, and there were severed limbs scattered everywhere.

The three princesses were like frightened birds, their bodies were only wrapped in a white veil, staring at Fang Mo shyly.

Wellington smiled strangely at Fang Mo and said, "You and I have no secrets to speak of, what is your identity?" How can there be such a means? ”

"Lord Duke! My mission is complete, don't forget your promise! Fang Mo got up slowly, intending to leave.

"Wait! I have a gift for you! Wellington smiled mysteriously.

"Forget it! Enough of what you promised! Fang Mo stretched out his right hand, threw three silver badges at Wellington again, and floated away.

Wellington's face darkened, staring at his three daughters and murmuring fiercely, "Augustus! You wait! ”

Fang Mo boarded the battleship and saw that Matisse was sleeping on his seat, and immediately said, "Officer Matisse! What do you mean, sell me? ”33

"It turned out to be good!" Matisse lit a cigarette roll and posed as a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Matisse just finished speaking.

Bite!

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and thirty million crystals arrived.

"It's all yours this time, the Duke has already sent three copies of the Astral Essence to Paros." Matisse stared at Fang Mo with a smile and spit out a smoke ring with great enjoyment.

"Well, very good." Fang Mo nodded slightly, but his mood had not completely calmed down.

"Interested in the mercenary business?" Matisse stared at Fang Mo and smiled meaningfully.

"It depends on what the task is? I'm not going to do anything for money! The corners of Fang Mo's eyebrows twitched, and a spiritual energy enveloped his whole body, and he finally calmed down completely.

Matisse was surprised: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who will do whatever it takes?" ”

Fang Mo immediately got up, looked at Matisse carefully, and replied firmly: "You are!" ”

Burst!

Matisse spit the cigarette butt into the ashtray, glared at Fang Mo and said, "Am I an unscrupulous person?" ”

"Come on! Put away that look of yours, you have to make up for it mentally. Fang Mo recalled carefully, the cooperation with Matisse, every time there is no danger, he wants to see the contract amount first.

Mattis shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay! A mercenary contract worth 100 million, it seems that you are not interested. ”

Fang Mo exhaled, glared at Matisse, and stopped talking, but he already had a judgment in his heart.

After pondering for tens of seconds, a series of instructions were issued through an independent encrypted channel.

……

Shortly before noon, the two returned to the Paros Police Department.

"Director! General Gillette has been waiting for a long time! "Sergeant 4 Brighte has been waiting for a long time at the Metropolitan Police Department port.

Matisse nodded slightly, and led Fang Mo straight into a small conference room in the office area.

General Gillette was dressed in a slim military uniform and looked very energetic, but his sparse and bald hairstyle betrayed him, he was less than 60 years old, and he was at the seventh level of the omniscient realm, so he could be said to be very young, either overindulged in lust, or worked too hard for state affairs day and night.

As the saying goes, once a cultivator breaks through the realm of omniscience, his years will grow by leaps and bounds again, and according to the different cultivation characteristics of each person, it will basically be around a thousand years.

Fang Mo also felt that Gillette's hairstyle was a little funny, his head was like a hedgehog that had been plucked out of half of his hair, and the remaining half of his hair was straight at the roots.

But!

People can't be deceitful, Fang Mo respectfully took off his hat to Gillette and sat down next to Matisse quietly.

Gillette glanced at the two of them, his sharp gaze fixed on Fang Mo, and said with a smile: "Director Matisse, it seems that this is your right-hand man!" ”

Fang Mo wanted to avoid it, but Matisse seemed to have ulterior motives and insisted that he observe.

However, General Gillette believes that the next conversation is a military secret, and it is not good to have people outside the system involved.

Matisse nodded to indicate that Fang Mo was someone he trusted.

Fang Mo glanced at Matisse and smiled: "General Gillette, you can just treat me as air, maybe I will be of some use, otherwise you can kill me!" ”

Gillette laughed and said, "This little friend is really interesting! ”

Mattis handed Gillette a cigar and said with a smile: "He is the youngest lieutenant colonel in the history of the King Star Cluster, much better than you." ”

Gillette's face changed, and he said appreciatively: "Hmm! Yes, being young is already the pinnacle of the transcendent realm! The future is limitless. ”

"Charlemagne V has publicly telegraphed to crusade against the Red Templar District, do you think we Brandon should participate?" Gillette lit his cigar and asked in a deep voice.

"If the Red-Clad Temple area is attacked on three sides, the Principality of Jerusalem will not sit idly by, with all due respect, two against three! It's likely to be a lose-lose situation. That's exactly what Gillette feared, as Matisse put it.

Gillette flicked off the ashes of his cigarette, looked at Fang Mo and asked, "Young man! What do you think? ”

Fang Mo was stunned and said, "Make a price!" I'll get back what you want, so you don't have to make a big deal about it, you don't really want the territory and the people of the Red Temple, do you? ”

Gillette shrugged his eyebrows and stared at Fang Mo in surprise, this young man's eyes were really vicious, and his thinking was also very quick, so he said: "The Scarlet Cathedral is not something that anyone can go to if they want to, the Red-clothed Sanctuary stands tall in the face of many strong enemies, and has its own hole cards!" ”

Fang Mo nodded and said, "Then I didn't say it, I just made a suggestion." ”

"If this method had worked, we would have succeeded a long time ago, and the Orthodox Holy See has really issued a bounty order as you said, and the result will not be said again." Gillette shook his head helplessly.

Fang Mo didn't continue to speak, believing it or not was only a thought, it seemed that Gillette's ability to recognize people was not good, and a man as good as himself couldn't see it, and he was lucky to make a friend like Matisse.

Fang Mo only cared about himself, and didn't pay attention to what Matisse and Gillette said below.

I saw the two of them talking and laughing, and left the conference room all the way.

Fang Mo looked stunned, followed straight up, and when he saw General Gillette leaving, he asked, "The mercenary business you said won't be related to General Gillette, right?" ”

"You're not interested anyway!" Matisse stared at Fang Modao triumphantly.

"If the target happens to be the Scarlet Cathedral, I'll be interested." Fang Mo immediately replied.

Matisse lit another cigarette and said with a smile: "Your true strength is only the second order of the All-Knowing Realm, and the consequences are at your own risk!" ”

Some people died, but not completely......