Chapter 130 I can take you to drink tea(2/2)
I thought that if the other party didn't mention the Shadow Throne thing, he might really believe it.
But now, he just waits silently for the other party to finish——
Seeing that he had no reaction, the official continued: "ragnarok is also cooperating with us, and this is why I am here. I heard that you have a good relationship with President Odin, so I guess as an outstanding
Selector, you don’t mind cooperating with the Super Competitive Alliance?”
Fang Yu just wanted to scratch his head after hearing this.
Because he was thinking about a key question - whether stowaways are outstanding selectors, and he didn't know what the military would think of this?
"Mr. Ed?" The man saw that he was suddenly distracted and asked quickly.
Fang Yu said "Huh?", then he came back to his senses and nodded quickly. No matter what happened to him, he agreed first.
——See what the other party says.
And the man was filled with joy, and then he said: "That's it. On the night of the turmoil in Du Lun, you should have seen Ye Hua, right? Can you tell me that that night, he and the Old Southern Alliance
What is the conspiracy of the alchemists?"
When Fang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was looking for him for such a thing.
But of course it was impossible for him to stand up and expose Master Ye Hua.
Putting aside whether these people had any good intentions, he and Master Ye Hua had just met by chance that night. Did he know anything about the so-called 'conspiracy' of the old Southern Alliance? And in his opinion, with the super competitiveness at that time
What the Alliance does is not glorious to begin with.
Not to mention that it also involves the Shadow Throne.
However, it doesn’t seem good to refuse directly.
He thought for a moment and simply told the truth: "Sir, I also want to help you, but it was just a coincidence that I met the people from the Southern Alliance that day..."
The official glanced at him, shook his head, and thought, just make it up. The information he had in hand was quite clear. This person was the person who took away the second son of Duke Mordekaiser that night. There was also evidence that he and Ye Hua were together.
There had been contact with him before, but later the second son of Duke Mordekaiser returned to the Phoenix City on his own.
So it's not easy for him to have an attack directly.
But he thought about it and felt that Fang Pliance's attitude was quite sincere. The other party would inevitably have some concerns at this time, which was understandable. So he softened his tone and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to stand up and report Ye Hua.
Don't worry, it's a glorious act."
He paused for a moment and then promised benefits: "I heard that you have a small team. Our Super Competitive League actually has many reward rules for teams that set an example and maintain the reputation of the chosen ones-"
Fang Yu thought, I believe you, but he also knew what to do and deliberately looked embarrassed.
When the other party saw it, he knew something was going on, and continued: "Well, you can go back and think about it, and give me an answer before the end of this game. How about it?"
Fang Plover had no intention of staying any longer and just nodded absently.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." The man stretched out his hand and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ed."
Fang Yu reluctantly shook hands with the other party, and the other party didn't know what was wrong with him. His hands were cold and wet, which made him almost feel sick and pull his hand away. After turning around, he quickly took out a tissue and wiped it hard several times.
, and still feel a little nauseous.
And the young man actually shamelessly caught up to him and said, "Mr. Ed, we will be our own people from now on. Can you introduce me to Miss Silverd?"
Fang Yu just missed knocking the man away with one punch. He could only hold back his displeasure and replied with a smile: "We'll talk about it when we have a chance."
What he was thinking about was colluding with the Dragon Worship Cult and sending you to the Internal Affairs Office of Stargate Port for tea when he got the chance -
And the young man also smiled: "Thank you very much."
But when he turned around, the other person's face immediately darkened.
The two apparently broke up on bad terms.
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Old Hank stared at the dark lake.
For thirty years, he often felt like a pair of cold eyes under the lake, dark, cold and speechless - when Van Ricker's light stared at the lake, the things under the lake might also be staring silently.
With this city.
The young man who joined the patrol was absentmindedly inserting the pole into the lake, but Old Hank suddenly turned around and grabbed the other man's hand. The latter was slightly startled and looked at the old man with some annoyance: "Old guy, you
What are you doing?" He was still in a hurry to finish the work here and go back to participate in the celebrations in the city——
The competition between the alchemists will begin tomorrow, and the previous celebrations have continued into the next afternoon.
He was not willing to go out on patrol at this time.
"Move gently," Old Hank didn't care about the celebrations in the city at all. He had been called 'Old' Hank for almost twenty years. As for the number of years he had been guarding the lake, he could hardly remember it.
People say that he knows the joys and sorrows of this lake.
And he knew that he was just maintaining a sense of awe.
He has not forgotten what Changhu looked like thirteen years ago. He grabbed the young man's hand and said: "Be careful of things under the lake."
"What can be there under the lake?" The young man shook his head: "It's just smelly fish and rotten shrimps."
But he also remembered the legend about the fishman Korath, and subconsciously slowed down the movements of his hands. After a while, he picked up the pole and saw that the water-immersed position had reached two-thirds of the way.
The young man turned around and looked at each other with Old Hank, both of whom had ugly expressions on their faces.
"The water level is rising again."
"If the level is raised any higher, Pier 3 and Pier 4 will no longer be usable."
"You have to inform the alchemists, old guy, are you going?"
But Old Hank shook his head repeatedly and muttered something in a low voice with some horror.
The young man listened carefully, but only heard some weird words, which made him look at the dark lake over there and couldn't help but shudder.
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Chapter completed!