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Chapter 159 Charity

"What the hell is Silver Gogh doing?"

Squatting on the edge of the Empire Tower, Huang Yi held his arm without any image and asked Izzy beside him, "What else did he say to you?"

"He will divide his private property into two parts, one to me and one to me for custody."

Izzy's tiptoe lightly, and the wind on the roof was very strong, but neither of them cared.

"oh."

Huang Yi nodded, and when he heard such a terrifying amount of money, he had no reaction.

Then, he reacted.

"Even if you perform a performance of a spinning in the air, I will not give you the money now, Mr. Huang Yi."

Looking at Huang Yi, who was about to kneel down and kowtow without turning around, Izzy promptly dissuaded him. Then he saw Huang Yi in the air changing his posture directly, hitting the ground with one knee, and holding his right arm on the ground, landing perfectly in the form of a superhero.

"Huang Yi, come on stage."

As the famous "General of Steel and His Thirty-Two Changes of Mechas" of the Third Oriental Court, Huang Yi and Iz have read this book, and they all know that the hero named "Clay" likes this position to land.

Then, Huang Yi saw the unconcealed sarcastic smile on Yizi's pretty face.

"My dog ​​is Yinjue, what's your dog's name?"

After playing with a bad joke comparable to Zhou Li, Huang Yi continued to squat on the rooftop of the building, holding his hands, and asked angrily: "What's the use of telling me about this? It made me envious. Then, the fishing law enforcement asked me to put a sack on you and snatch the money and call the police to arrest me?"

"I said it was two."

Facing Huang Yi who started to act like a scoundrel, Izzy smiled helplessly and gently, "One part is given to me, let me bear this secret. The other part is given to me."

It started again, and after somersaulting in the air, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the big windmill.

"Of course, there are conditions."

"Huang Yi, come on stage."

After repeating the bad stalks again, Huang Yi's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said to Izzy: "You can't finish your words in one breath, you can die, really."

"You're reacting too quickly."

Izzy sighed helplessly, then she took out a piece of paper and handed it to Huang Yi.

"What's the matter?"

Huang Yi took the paper and looked at the text on it. When he saw that passage, Huang Yi's pupils tightened. In just a moment, the paper shattered into foam and disappeared in mid-air.

"Huh~"

Looking up, the scenery on the rooftop is often closer to the original. Looking at the rare blue and white clouds in the sky, Huang Yi's face showed an unknown expression.

It seems like laughing, but it seems a little ashamed. But more of it is a mockery of the impermanence of fate.

“It’s true”

Extending his hand, the spear mark representing the favorite of the God of War is looming. Now, Huang Yi wants to laugh a little.

He never expected that Zhou Li and himself had misread Yin Jue. In other words, even the gods could not see through Yin Jue.

The words "The Brave" were written on the back of the paper just now, but it was not for the Brave, which made Huang Yi a little confused. Then he turned to the front, and the words were very short, but they were so concise that they were dead.

[I, Yinjue, give me faith, I give you money]

This is just as nonsensical as [I, Qin Shihuang, vs. 50 eat the underworld crazy Thursday, I will build the Terracotta Warriors for you], but it made Huang Yi's heart sank. He understood that Yin Jue's condition was not easy at this time.

First of all, there are three foundations for the birth of a god - authority, believers, and pope. Gods need authority to become gods, and gods also need enough believers to provide faith and maintain existence. The pope is an "anchor" used to communicate between the human world and the divine world.

And now, Silver Lord seems to have lost believers.

This is not scientific, nor is it silver-god.

Huang Yi understands Yin Jue. This person takes three steps in one step. Before going to bed, he has to spend everything he wants to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow in his mind. So if Yin Jue really wants to become a god, he cannot not secretly cultivate believers to maintain his survival after becoming a god. But now, Yin Jue has sent a helping signal to find believers.

Of course, saying that Yinjue calculates three steps does not mean that he can only calculate three steps. We must distinguish between muscle memory and fat memory.

This shows that Yinjue did not act according to the plan. Or rather, this is his plan.

On the day when Silver Lord died, Huang Yi guessed what kind of god Silver Lord could become, and he also thought about the power that the God of Commerce had missed. Later, while playing with a silver coin, Huang Yi curiously asked a passerby.

"Is silver coins from sterling silver?"

"Are you a fool?"

Huang Yi still remembered that the passerby had a very bad mouth and a bad temper. "Is it useful to collect sterling silver coins except for collecting nonsense? Do you have some physical knowledge? The most common silver coins are lead."

After thanking this passerby with the ceremony of the War Church, Huang Yi finally understood what authority he had had a wide range of "believers" and was not cared about.

lead.

All insiders would think that the God of Business handed over the authority of silver coins to Silver Gogh, which seems reasonable. But the question is, how can such a conspicuous authority of silver coins be omitted so easily? You should know that most small vendors pay silver coins when paying taxes.

Therefore, only lead has been ignored.

But now it seems that Yin Jue did not become the "God of Lead" as Huang Yi envisioned.

Then the question is

"What the hell are you?"

Huang Yi looked at the commercial tower not far away with a black line. The note was really outrageous. He said he did not, and he revealed the important information. He said he was useful, but he never told himself what kind of god Silver Lord had become from beginning to end.

Is it sick? This is not?

"Why do I feel that Silver Gogh is so hasty?"

After calming down, Huang Yi rubbed his jaw and began to think. Even if Silver Gogh betrayed the God of Business, he shouldn't have leaked such a big loophole as "no believers", which is not like him. And this note also looks very hasty, as if he wrote it temporarily. But other phenomena also show that this time, it was not that Silver Gogh had made a temporary decision, but that he had planned it.

This strange sense of contradiction made Huang Yi very suspicious, and Izzy on the side also said that she knew nothing. In this way, the two of them squatted on the tower, blew the cold wind, and began to think about what Silver Lord's clergy was.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Huang Yi suddenly remembered something. He looked at Izzy and frowned and asked, "Do you still remember the two words written on the back of that note?"

"It says the brave."

Izzy nodded, then asked in confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"I ask you, why did Yinjue write the word "Hero" behind the paper?"

Faced with Huang Yi's problem, Iz thought for a moment, then shook her head, "I don't know, maybe I'm asking you to hand this letter to Zhou Li?"

"No."

With a serious expression on his face, Huang Yi stretched out his hand and made a standard prayer gesture. Then, he prayed softly:

"God of Charity, please respond."

【I am here】

When the ethereal sound rang out, Izzy's shocked expression appeared at the same time.

"I ask you, what is the antonym of the brave?"

Huang Yi looked at Izzy and said solemnly:

"charitable."

(End of this chapter)


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