Chapter 601 Holy Lord, stop painting cakes and come up with something practical!
Chapter 601 Holy Lord, stop painting cakes and come to something practical!
Juno Mountain.
The back hall of Moriya Shrine.
Compared with the main hall that receives believers, the back hall is relatively private and is also a more secretive place for gods.
And the guests who can come here to meet are naturally extraordinary.
"Wow."
"It's really sparkling. Gold is a good thing!"
Kanako Yasaka couldn't help but admire.
As a "non-human" god, naturally he does not need gold, but he cannot bear the love of the vast number of believers!
With gold, "faith" will flow continuously!
This is Kanako Yasaka’s unique trick for collecting faith over the years.
"Since you like it, my boss will dedicate these to you."
"As a tribute to the opening of this beautiful shrine!"
Put your hands together in standard movements.
Compared to Justin Hammer's half-assed moves, Ms. Bullseye's worship etiquette is very standard.
Women, especially this woman who is good at disguise, are always quick to learn rituals.
Regardless of whether Ms. Bullseye had worshiped a god before, she had been preparing for this meeting for a long time.
She didn't want to make Mr. Wilson look bad.
Bang!
The sealed copper box was opened, and the gold bricks were stacked layer by layer. This moment was so dazzling.
This is the tribute brought by Wilson Fisk, a wealth that is simple and unpretentious but cannot be ignored.
Each piece also has a special mark on it.
"oh."
"I've seen the news, Stark Charity, that's what this logo means, right?!"
Kanako Yasaka stretched out her hand a little.
The gold brick floated out of thin air and appeared in front of the god. She was curious about the rotation left and right, and then looked at it carefully.
Ha ha.
Isn't this what it means to become a senior among players because of the playboy's wealth robbed by the black-hand Valon?
I didn't expect to appear here. This feeling is really amazing.
"hehe."
"These useless patterns add more value to this batch of gold, but for us, they lack reality."
"Wilson Fisker pays tribute to both of you!"
A muscular fat man in a tight suit, Wilson behaved politely, holding a golden cane and bending slightly.
Unlike Justin Hammer, he did not smile like a businessman.
on the contrary.
He has a really strong aura that belongs to the dark boss of the past.
"Not bad, not bad."
"Among the humans I've met, you can be considered a unique one."
Kanako Yasaka observed Wilson, or the human being who could also be called Kinami, interestingly.
A guy who weighs several hundred kilograms and is covered in muscles, a freak who can wield extreme human power just by looking at him.
Holding a gold cane, wearing thick gold rings on his fingers, and even a few chains around his neck.
Ten to ten amounts of pure gold are full of wealth, and these are all manifestations of strength presented by Wilson.
On the one hand, he said that the Stark Group's logo on the gold bricks in front of him was the most valuable.
On the other hand.
He did not hesitate to melt these gold bricks and turn them into capital for his comeback.
No……
It even turns into a decoration on one's own body to cover up one's own aura.
Wild!
Compared to Justin Hammer, who was also at the top of capital before, Kingpin is much more wild!
Even though they both consider themselves businessmen.
Arms dealers, underworld businessmen, but after all, the differences between human beings are still huge.
And sometimes, in the long years of the gods, these guys are the most interesting things to Yasaka Kanako and the others.
"Moriya Shrine accepts offerings from all believers!"
"I will treat you well, please don't worry, the gods will definitely understand your thoughts."
Faced with these "wealths", the happiest person is the little miko Sanae Tofudani.
Although since arriving in the new world, I have been busy taking care of the shrine and have not had much contact with the outside world.
He is not well informed about some information in the world, and Sanae is actually not interested in these.
What she wants is that Kanako-sama and Suwako-sama can live well with her, and it would be even better if the shrine can be developed well.
And now!
Renn's cooking duel plan didn't see any results, but this new "believer" brought so much gold in one fell swoop.
Very good.
She really no longer has to live in poverty, and she no longer has to worry about living a pitiful life like some poor miko in Fantasyland.
yeah!
There is absolutely nothing better than this.
"call!"
A gentle breeze came over.
Dongfeng Gu Sanae swept away all the gold bricks that Kinou brought, and then jumped away from the side door.
The gods will be responsible for negotiating the rest of the matter, and she is going to count the gold with Xiao Ai.
…
"Sorry, my child is always impatient."
Kanako Yasaka shook her head, and then smiled and said to Wilson and the others that she was very patient.
It was at her own shrine anyway, so what was she worried about?
However.
The old stone dragon, who was held in Xixue's arms, was already a little impatient with the wait.
"alright!"
"Wilson, send your men out and we should get down to business."
The Holy Lord suppressed his anger.
Try to tell yourself that he is here to discuss cooperation, not to cause trouble in this shrine.
They were obviously the first to come up, and the two gods in front of them actually went to receive the humans in the main hall first.
Sounds like there’s another cook?!
Just damn.
If this was the Holy Lord's temper when he was in his prime, the old dragon wouldn't be so talkative and would have sprayed him with dragon flames long ago.
How could the demon king from ancient times be so neglected?!
pity……
Today is different from the past. People have to bow their heads under the eaves and have to be patient!
"Hehehe."
"He is really a cautious old dragon. His tone has changed!"
Don't underestimate them because of their appearance. The best explanation for these two gods is that people become better with age.
In the room, the voice of the Holy Master vibrated with the magic power, and Suwako and Kanako both raised their eyes slightly.
They could sense their divine power clearly, and the fiery dragon's breath became even hotter.
"Business?!"
"Understood, understood, help to release the sealed brothers and sisters, Yamanoha Tsuyoshi is right, right?"
"Well, we have discussed this before, so...what about the reward?!"
…
"When my brothers and sisters gather together to recreate the scene of ruling the world in ancient times, then..."
"You two have a place in this."
This basically comes right out of the mouth.
For the Holy Lord, there is basically no need to go through such deceptive rhetoric, and the brain will come out of his mouth.
However.
Kanako Yasaka doesn't care about this.
"Hahaha."
"We don't want to talk about our past glory, or the legends that have ended."
"However……"
"Whether it's a frog or a snake, we once formed a huge kingdom together with humans, and even our names are still being spread."
Kanako Yasaka stood up and walked step by step in front of the Holy Lord, a god facing the demon sealed as a stone sculpture.
The "non-humans" who ruled the earth in ancient times may be called gods, but they were also feared by the world like demon monarchs.
but!
These existences are all the same.
It is unrealistic for the Holy Lord to win over Moriya Shrine by drawing a pie, because this picture is more realistic than what they have eaten.
Moreover, it was the mouth of the greedy snake that swallowed the frog completely, or the frog still used the snake's appetite to still cast fear in the old country.
The two of them are one, and now they don’t need anything else, just faith and interests!
"Let's be practical."
"I don't want us to have been in contact for so long and then break up on bad terms after meeting like this."
Kanako Yasaka's clear eyes met the Holy Master's scarlet dragon eyes.
Although there was a smile on his lips and the jade pillar floating slowly behind him, his words were not happy at all.
"perhaps."
"I should talk to the Black Hand people or the mages. They also know about the devil's past, don't they?!"
"!!"
Buzz!
When Kanako Yasaka finished speaking, the magic power belonging to the Holy Lord in the room fluctuated violently for an instant.
Even the temperature has risen, and the rapidly rising anger has made the stone dragon's mouth unable to stop the flames from leaking out.
"??"
But the next moment.
Seiya Suwako, who was sitting cross-legged on the table and holding her head with one hand, suddenly raised her little eyes on her hat.
Wow!
No movement was seen, the water vapor quickly filled the room, and the fever that had just started was immediately relieved.
Before Lao Long could vent his anger, everything disappeared.
"Oh oh oh."
"Would the demon king from ancient times want to take action here just because of my words?"
The smile on Yasaka Kanako's face was very evil.
Treating the same "monsters" and real "non-humans", they don't understand each other.
So there is no need to act like you are facing humans. Sometimes being more straightforward can explain the problem more easily.
"You're threatening me."
The Holy Lord's deep voice echoed.
The black hand was mentioned again, and the mage was mentioned again. The ungrateful god in front of me was just a snake.
Not only do you dare to disobey the great dragon, you even dare to threaten the demon of fire. Damn it!
I really want to burn her to death!
I really want to burn this shrine together and let it melt into the magma to vent the wrath of the Holy Lord.
"Oh, I didn't say that, but..."
Kanako Yasaka spread her hands, and she didn't have many taboos about the living stone sculpture in front of her.
"If you insist on understanding it this way, there's nothing I can do about it."
"I'll reiterate to you, if you want us to help, then give us the reward you want."
"and……"
"Don't talk about those illusory things, I want it right away, now, right away!"
…
Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
Originally known as a beautiful land, as the largest city in Wisconsin, whether it is industry, manufacturing, or tourism, it has developed quite comprehensively.
Mitchell International Airport.
A shining Quinjet, to be precise, it is a modified Quinjet.
This thing was originally needed for quick combat, but now... for Mr. Immortal.
Um.
It should be a special plane for sightseeing trips.
to this end.
They even opened a small private parking area for him. This kind of special treatment really made Craig's heart flutter.
At this moment.
Holding a large bag in his hand, it looked like Craig was going on a trip. He had already changed into his eye-catching superhero combat uniform and was getting ready to board the plane with excitement on his face.
"Ha, the private jet is really cool!"
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Touching the leather sofa chair, feeling its smooth touch and soft collapse, Craig sat down.
Craig also noticed with sharp eyes a small freezer placed in the corner. Alexander Pierce really paid attention to it.
In order to corrupt this superhero with sugar-coated bullets, this aircraft can be said to be like a sparrow. Although it is small, it has all the internal organs.
"I've thought it through!"
Craig turned to look at Big Bertha beside him seriously and said.
"Just the hatch we came up from just now!"
"How about I write a big logo on the fuselage next to it. It's the same blue as the combat uniform I'm wearing. It will definitely be very conspicuous."
"Oh, by the way, there's more~"
As if he suddenly thought of something, Craig slapped his thigh fiercely, picked up the canned drink next to him, took two big gulps, and rubbed his hands excitedly.
"You also want to print a life-size portrait of me. Well... to be honest, do you prefer the left wing or the right wing?"
"I personally feel that it would be quite cool to have your big picture printed on the left wing of the plane!"
"..."
Big Bertha looked at Craig who was jumping up and down, as happy as a monkey, and couldn't sit still.
He sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to pinch his eyebrows, and glanced sideways at Robert, who was also sitting not far away.
Robert, the cube-headed man, accompanied Craig on the journey instead of the little scientist. He can also be regarded as the robot butler on this journey.
"Set off!"
“Target Juno Mountain!!”
Following Craig's order and the roar of the engine, the extremely streamlined Quinjet officially took off.
Um!
As expected of Mr. Immortal, he is really impressive!!
However……
Then, on the blue sky.
Craig's screams continued to echo.
"Wow~"
"No, no, we can't be high anymore!"
"I'm airsick, vomit~"
Facts prove.
After all, it is a specially designed fighter plane by SHIELD, and it is different from the slow civilian aircraft.
…
Craig sets off.
In the familiar old house, the second floor is a blank room.
"According to monitoring display."
"Alexander Pierce, the director has also left on a plane, and Romeo's latest insect tracker has also followed."
Bai held an energy bar in his mouth, yawning boredly, and playing games with his feet.
"But there are quite a few people left to monitor around the room."
As the villain on the screen killed him with one strike and directly penetrated the entire BOSS path, Bai raised his head and looked at his brother standing by the window.
"Sister, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing, isn't everything going according to plan now?"
Kong raised his hand and touched Bai's head, with a smile on his face.
Seriously.
Sora is very interested in how far this indigenous director can achieve, or in this chaotic era where people with all kinds of special abilities emerge in endlessly, where he will eventually go.
And this is very important for his next plan.
"No need to pay attention to them, just continue according to our plan."
Thinking of this, Kong casually closed the blue curtains, sat down at the computer desk, looked at the chat screen open in front of him, and typed the keyboard quickly with both hands.
"Sorry, I was delayed just now."
"How are you doing lately? Your tone sounds a little bad. Do you need my help?!"