The typo was later corrected] These words not only failed to dispel the doubts of everyone in the group, but instead aroused everyone's unlimited reverie.
Mirialia will never tell the truth. After all, it involves uncle Chou's admiration for her. It is not appropriate to tell it, and it will also involve matters about his gender.
Therefore, Mirialia will definitely make up a reasonable story, and among the protagonists of this story, Mr. Nightmare will definitely show his great power.
In short, no matter how we discuss this matter, the result is that Mr. Nightmare is amazing.
As for how everyone will talk about it later, Mo Zhi doesn’t think it’s necessary to read it. As a modest and cautious person, when everyone praises you, it’s best to smile a little.
Well, if you show up again at this time, it will be a bit pretentious.
After turning off the symbol source, Mu Zhi fell asleep directly.
.........
The next day, Mo Zhi originally planned to contact Elder Hong Niu, and the investigation of Qin Nankai's biological father was going to be put on the agenda, but he didn't expect to be delayed by several things.
First of all, there was the arrival of Tang Man.
After hearing the announcement, Mobi's face looked a little ugly, but he could only pretend to be the Holy Son of Hesse and welcome Tang Man in.
"Holy Son! You're fine..." As soon as he entered the study, Tang Man showed a meaningful smile, staring at the unpredictable as if he had seen through something.
Unexpectedly, his head felt heavy for a while, but at this time he could only hold on and pretended to be surprised:
"Hey, Master Tang, what do you mean?"
"Haha..." Tang Man laughed when he saw his stubborn mouth. He picked up an envelope that looked like an invitation with his fingers and threw it directly towards Mo Zhi...
Tang Man seemed to throw it away casually, but he added a symbol to the invitation, making the thin envelope as sharp as a flying knife and extremely fast.
Tang Man was so skilled, and his power control was so exquisite that he accurately adjusted this "attack" to an extent that the yellow-level contractor could not avoid...
Yes, this is a test to see if Holy Son Hesse has reached the semi-spiritual level. If you don't admit it, then I will force you to admit it.
This invitation was as fast as a thunderbolt, flying straight into the unpredictable direction.
The face of the Holy Son of Jesus turned pale...
With his unpredictable astuteness, Na Na wouldn't know that Tang Banling was testing him, but in this situation...he had other options besides hanging on.
I sighed in my heart, and instantly activated the talisman source to enter the soul transformation state...
The envelope penetrated directly through his body and hit a Josef-style vase directly behind Mo Zhi that was as tall as a person.
The vase was immediately shattered, and the pieces fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound...
Unpredictable immediately reappeared, pretending to be appropriately angry on his face, and shouted:
"Master Tang, what does this mean?"
Tang Man froze: "..."
What she expected was that the Holy Son of Hesse actually used the contracted item to dodge the attack.
Moreover, it is equivalent to accidentally breaking someone else's vase...
Thinking of this, Tang Man didn't know why, but suddenly he felt bad, but for a moment he didn't understand where this feeling came from.
The unpredictable Holy Son of Hesse looked angry at this moment, stared at Tang Man and said:
"Master Tang has gone too far to bully others! Why did you attack me? Why did you bully me with your semi-spirit level strength!"
Tang Man opened his mouth and raised his hand, but nothing came out, and his raised hand froze in mid-air.
"If it weren't for the items given by the priest, I'm afraid... I would have been seriously injured!"
At this time, Holy Son Hesse seemed to have figured it out, and his momentum grew more and more:
"Master Tang's move is too arrogant! I really want to hurt you. I am the Holy Son of Hesse, representing the entire southern tribe and even the entire southern province. At this time, I am working closely with Mr. Tan. I am Mr. Tan. My companions and comrades-in-arms, you did this as soon as we met, what is your intention?"
Tang Man waved his hands repeatedly: "No...no, you...listen to me."
"What are you talking about? What else is there to say! Master Tang still wants the evildoer to complain first and seal his mouth?" Tang Man, who was already in a state of chaos, was no match for the sharp-tongued Holy Son Hesse. Her chance to speak:
"Could it be that Master Tang... is trying to harm me? Is he here to demonstrate on behalf of the young master to interrupt our cooperative relationship?"
"Even if that's the case, isn't your behavior too deceptive? You actually want my life!"
"No, no, no, no..." Tang Man denied repeatedly.
"If this is not the case, then the young master and I still have a cooperative relationship. If you do this, have you betrayed the young master?" Unpredictable firepower was unleashed.
Tang Man had sweat on his forehead. He was anxious and wanted to speak, but he never got a chance to explain.
"Hmph~~~" Mo Zhi snorted fiercely, directly interrupting Tang Man's train of thought again, pointing at Tang Man and scolding him:
"Then what do you mean by this? You did such a thing and didn't even give me a single explanation. Are you trying to deceive my southern tribe into having no one?"
"You are despising this Holy Son. As a collaborator, I will not argue with you. Let Second Master Tan come and explain this matter!"
"If Second Young Master Tan doesn't give me an explanation, then this Holy Son will not be willing to cooperate with such a person. He actually ordered his men to assassinate me. Such a person is worthy of being despised by this Holy Son."
"The previous discussion... haha." Mo Zhi used the topic to his advantage and went crazy:
"I refuse to act in accordance with the original agreement. The investigation of the Head of State, the protection of Young Master Tan from marrying a woman from the Webster family, and the wooing of Chief of Staff Melinda Samantha are all left to me. Let's call it a day, this Holy Son refuses all actions unless this matter is explained clearly."
At this moment, Tang Man only wanted to scold his mother.
You bastard, you caught me! Even if you catch a toad, it will turn into powder!
Now, it has been directly involved in official matters, and...it is very reasonable and well-founded.
Even if the Holy Son of Hesse really contacted Tan Nankai and asked for an explanation, Tan Nankai would still have to give it, and all subsequent investigations would have to rely on the Holy Son of Hesse.
In short, Tang Man is now in his hands!
And she...of course she didn't dare to really wait for Qin Nankai to deal with this matter!
How naive does that seem to me? Just to test the level of Holy Son Hesse, do you make such a heavy move?
And...if Qin Nankai digs deeper, why would he test Holy Son Hesse? Are we going to reveal the truth about last night? That is absolutely impossible!
Isn't that a slap in the face... Since you suspect that Holy Son Hesse is the man in black robe, how can you sit back and watch Mirialia escape? It doesn't make sense!
Tang Man's whole body was extremely stiff. Even though she was at the semi-spirit level, her body was still surprised by the tension. There was nothing she could do to deal with the unpredictable attack...
Seeing that there is no point in further investigating or questioning the identity of Holy Son of Hesse. Now this handle is in the hands of Holy Son of Hesse. As long as he grits his teeth and denies it, he can use it again. Due to threats, I still have to be obedient...
Yes, this is the key! The Holy Son added insult to injury just to prevent me from questioning his identity...
I...I've been tricked!
Tang Man was speechless for a moment, as if he had eaten a pound of coptis.
Tang Man sighed sadly and indignantly in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Holy Son Hesse. Only after all the words came out of this guy's mouth, Tang Man calmed down and forced himself to admit his mistake calmly:
"Yes... I was reckless. Don't blame me, Holy Son."
"I have always admired the Holy Son's skills. I wanted to have a joke with the Holy Son and learn a few tricks..."
This is what Tang Man could come up with, and it is the most appropriate explanation at this time.
"Master Tang is confused!" The handsome and handsome Holy Son Hesse clapped his hands repeatedly: "Master Tang is too reckless. You are a venerable person, but I am just a yellow-level person. How can I compete with you?"
"You can kill me with just one random blow!"
Tang Man suddenly cursed angrily... That's enough. You bastard, I've already apologized to you, but you still want to pester me?
Mo Chou saw the angry look on Tang Man's face and immediately changed his words and said:
"Since Master Tang knows that he was wrong, I will not pursue this matter. After all, as a half-spirit, Master Tang is sincere enough to admit his mistake to me."
When Tang Man heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, I was careless, I was indeed reckless. I didn’t expect that this temptation would actually cause me to suffer so many secret losses. Not only was the Holy Son of Hesse pinched me, but I also had to pretend to be confused and tell others that I understood. Apologize...
As a result, in the end, the Holy Son of Hesse was still an adult with a lot of posture.
This is so fucking bizarre...
Tang Man just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Holy Son Hesse looking at him. He frowned and pointed at the broken vase behind him:
"In this case, should Master Tang compensate me for my losses?"
"This is the office of the Southern Province in Kyushu, an official institution, and the study is a carefully arranged work area for this owner. It is official property. Although this is furniture purchased with money from the Southern Provincial Council, it is loved by the Hesse people. I have a habit of showing off my wealth, so this vase must be expensive..."
Tang Man was stunned.
Does this make me lose money?
Is it over yet?
Damn... this money seems to be really compensated. The expression on the face of the Holy Son Hesse seems to be that he will contact Tan Nankai immediately if he refuses.
Tang Man suddenly understood what was wrong with him just now.
Unpredictable coughed: "I'll go find the steward right away to evaluate the value of this vase."
"Wait!" Tang Man was no longer bothered to pester him. He knew that he wanted to blackmail someone, but he could no longer sit back and watch him act.
If they were asked to evaluate this, wouldn't the loss assessment just be an astronomical figure?
Tang Man directly took out ten gold-threaded one-dollar bills and threw them in front of Mo Zhi:
"The Holy Son is indeed very scheming. This is because he has taken control of me, and he is very good at using excuses."
"Same as what you did last night?"
Mo Zhi directly received the gold-threaded banknotes in his hand, and while counting them, he replied doubtfully:
"Last night? What last night? I have been playing cards with my subordinates in the office. I don't know what the Lord meant..."
"Does Your Majesty have any misunderstandings? No, no, no, Your Majesty is a half-spirit, how could there be a misunderstanding? It should be that he didn't sleep well last night and had some unrealistic ideas."
Tang Man immediately snorted: Yes, this kid really refused to admit it.
This can only be done like this. Tang Man sighed inwardly and raised his hands to Mo Zhi angrily:
"I regard the Holy Son as my friend. The Holy Son must not bully others too much!"
"I'm going to take my leave. The Holy Son must check that invitation!"
"Your Majesty, your words are serious." Mo Zhi stuffed the banknotes into his windbreaker. Seeing that Tang Man was really going to leave, he quickly made a move to persuade him to stay:
"Master Tang, wait a moment...I will read the invitation, but this vase...it's better to check this vase. I saw that even if the vase is broken, you can still see the traces on the broken pieces. The texture is uniform, so it should be quite valuable. In addition, the shape is simple and simple. It is likely to be an ancient artifact from before the Unified Era. It may be priceless..."
"Get out!" Tang Man shouted directly, walked down the stairs, and disappeared quickly.
Hehe... Mozhi touched the gold thread banknotes in his pocket and laughed out loud.
.........
Tang Man left the office, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
This is the Holy Son of Hesse!
Ten gold dollars or something may be considered a lot of money for ordinary ironmen, but for Tang Man, who is at the semi-spirit level, it is nothing.
That's right, the ten gold dollars was just a joke between the two people. It was also a joke just like the conversation between the two people just now.
Holy Son Hesse's pretentiousness is actually equivalent to admitting his identity. He is the man in black robe last night.
As for the ten gold dollars, it was just a casual joke.
This meeting is equivalent to the fact that the Holy Son of Hesse did not admit it on the surface, but in fact he has already admitted it...
Moreover, a silent agreement has been reached with Tang Man.
Naturally, Tang Man would not reveal his identity. The Holy Son also admitted his identity in a joking way. At the same time, he and Tang Man had a mutually beneficial relationship, which was considered a further step in the relationship.
After all, keeping this secret is good for both people, and keeping the same secret is equivalent to actually making friends.
Just like what Tang Man said just now: I regard the Holy Son as a friend...
Holy Son Hesse responded, but the way he responded was a bit... damaging.
The more Tang Man thought about it, the more he understood. He subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
.........
Invitation.
It was Qin Nankai's wedding.
The time is eight days later.
Seeing the content on this invitation, Mo Zhi suddenly understood that Tan Nankai must have hated Mirialia to the core.
Getting married soon...
Ridiculous love... Mo Cai laughed inwardly and threw the invitation directly into the "warehouse" integrated into his body.
After handling this matter, contact Melinda Samantha immediately.
It was daytime now, and the elder Red Bull, who was the chief of staff, was working in the Federal Congress at this time, so he had to schedule the meeting in the evening.
After the negotiation, Mu Zhi had a whole day.
Lying on the wicker chair, her clone, "Vera Alexandra", progressed in Pandora's headquarters.
