Abigail felt this cold and heavy word from Mr. Yi's answer.
This seems to be somewhat different from Mr. Yi's original concept.
At the beginning, when Mr. Yi asked Abigail to collect intelligence, he advocated "justice"...
She was still quite nervous at first, but now Mr. Yi's attitude has changed. Abigail doesn't know whether to feel happy or pity...
Victor saw the strange expression on Miss Writer's face and knew that she had some doubts in her heart, so he said to her: "Justice should not be defined by others, it depends on yourself... If evil represents a country, then destroying it is not justice.
?”
Abigail was relieved immediately after being prompted like this.
Her smile was genuine, and Victor felt a sick feeling from it...
"Did I lead too much?" he thought uneasily in his heart.
"Mr. Yi..." Abigail still had something to say, "In order to achieve this goal, I need to accumulate my own strength in Greybean... to win over those people who have been persecuted by the empire, accept their support, and work for
Therefore, I will need a lot of money."
Victor was stunned when he heard this, thinking, she is not asking me for money, right? Damn it, I am short of money to buy anti-death catalysts.
"Currently, I have some resources in my hands, and I want to sell them to raise funds... But I don't know who I can sell them to... I don't trust the businessmen in Greybean, so can I...
…”
"What kind of resources?" Mr. Yi interrupted and asked when Abigail paused.
Abigail lowered his head slightly, bit his lips, and after thinking for a long time, he raised his face: "It's the Fanatic Fire! In the harbor area where the Blackwater Disaster occurred in Jotun, we discovered the place where the Fanatic Fire grows. There are many places where the Fanatic Fire grows.
, now controlled by worshipers of the past."
Worshiper of the past?
Are these the cultists Abigail was talking about supporting her?
Victor secretly remembered the name and was immediately shocked.
"Fanatical Fire?!"
As soon as he spoke, he suddenly realized that he was a little out of control, so he immediately adjusted his mood.
"Hmm... I see... the place where the ritual was hit was the breeding ground for it."
Although his tone was calm, Victor's heart was in turmoil.
A voice kept appearing in his mind, bewitching him like a devil: "Ask her for it! Ask her for it! Ask her for it quickly!"
Abigail didn't notice the surprise in Mr. Yi's voice just now, and her expression returned to the innocent and romantic expression of the past: "I heard that they are very valuable. As long as they can be sold, they can help those who are suffering."
People, let them believe in me and follow me... Then I will have the power to fight against the empire!"
Victor's hand pinched his thigh hard, suppressing the devil in his heart, and asked through gritted teeth: "How much do you have?"
"A lot! They're all in the whole pool!" Abigail said, clenching her fists.
a lot of……
Grass!
I really want to ask her directly for it.
But what if...
What would Abigail think of herself if she really asked her for that thing?
Mr. Yi is the mysterious master of the Taoist temple and an immortal existence in the secret place. Abigail even thought that one of the two terrifying forces that fought fiercely over Yotun at that time was Mr. Yi.
So, would such a powerful Mr. Yi be interested in a fanatical ghost fire?
You need to think carefully...what excuse can you use to get past it...
Victor immediately lowered his head, his mind kept spinning, thinking about how he could get the other party's share of Fanatic Fire for free.
"You don't trust the merchants of Greybean?" He suddenly raised his face and faced Abigail.
Abigail's heart moved and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Victor immediately thought of a trick and showed a wicked smile, but unfortunately Abigail couldn't see it.
So, Mr. Yi stood up, walked to the desk, pointed at Mike's spiritual tablet, and tapped it lightly...
After a while, incense drifted into the Taoist temple, and Victor clicked on Mike's spiritual tablet again, teleporting the Taoist temple in front of Mike.
The fire thief entered the Taoist temple and met Abigail and Mr. Yi.
"Mr. Yi!"
Mike nodded gently to Mr. Yi, and then greeted Miss Writer politely.
Victor pointed to a futon and motioned for Mike to sit down.
The latter was very respectful and did not ask unnecessary questions.
"As you can see." Mr. Yi sat back on the central futon and said to Mike, "Miss Writer has a deal, and this is the principle of our gathering."
Abigail immediately understood what Mr. Yi meant. She turned to Mike and explained her plan to him.
"Fanatical Fire..." Mike frowned.
He himself became a seer by chance. In fact, he was not deeply involved in the field of occultism and did not fully understand the weight of anti-death catalysts.
Abigail has been following the Old Worshipers for a while, and Sabrina has taught her a lot of knowledge about the invisible arts, so she knows better than Mike and explains to him the value of Zealot Fire.
"I see, I did hear about threshold and anti-death catalysts in the past, but I never thought about how valuable they are." Mike's expression should indicate serious consideration, "So do you want me to buy it? Or what? First of all
I have to make it clear that with my financial resources, I may not be able to eat all your goods, and I don’t know yet what fatality I am about to face.”
Abigail thought for a while and proposed the second option to Mike, which was whether she could use the other party's strength to help her sell, that is, let Mike act as a middleman.
After several exchanges, Mike also figured out that the other party was in Remanland, but he did not want to sell the Zealot Fire there, but wanted to sell them to the Indong Continent.
Although he didn't understand why it was so troublesome, Mike didn't ask any more questions and instead gave his own suggestions.
"If it's just to transport the goods to the Indong Continent, I have some methods, but I have to find a suitable seller..."
At this time, Victor couldn't help it anymore and borrowed Mr. Yi's vest and said, "Maybe he can provide you with some ways..."
he?
Mike was stunned at first, glanced at Mr. Yi, and then understood immediately.
"It turns out that Mr. Yi was talking about your favored one..." Mike lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Then, let's allocate our profits according to the proportion of normal marketing links!"
very good!
The corners of Victor's mouth hidden under the yellow shadow rose again, revealing a sinister smile for the second time.
Seeing that the agreement was finalized, Abigail thanked Mr. Yi and the Fire Stealer very happily, and then prepared to leave.
She doesn't need any contract. A verbal agreement is enough with Mr. Yi's witness. After all, no one currently recorded by the Taoist temple dares to disobey Mr. Yi's rules.
The next step was to wait for the follow-up notification. Mike also said goodbye to Mr. Yi. In the end, only Victor was left in the Taoist temple.
He did not leave in a hurry, but stood up and walked over to click on Abigail's spiritual card and carefully observe her current situation.
Pickman's paintings made him frightened at first. After carefully observing the environment around Abigail, Victor's expression became more solemn.
He saw the deformed people who stayed with Abigail, and saw that they worshiped Abigail as some kind of priest...
A wave of worry surged into his heart, but Victor had no way to interfere with the other party's behavior.
"I hope you will not become my enemy in the future, Miss Writer..."