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Chapter 133 The pure white teenager

Sir Silver and the others did not enter the bottom of Hearth Mountain through the deep well from the underground secret passage of Earl Felix's Mansion.

The three of them wandered outside until they calculated the time and felt that Mr. Yao had already finished handling the matter... then they all were sent in with the help of Sir Silver's collective teleportation.

Of course, the mysterious lady also has the ability to teleport - she has the priesthood of rituals, and can naturally control all discovered and undiscovered rituals in this world. But as long as it is a ritual, it will definitely require materials, mysterious knowledge and rituals... Then

It will become troublesome.

As the God of Trading, Sir Silver is also able to use the divine magic of the God of Transportation.

——Group travel technique!

A burst of brilliant silver light surrounded the three of them.

It was like being wrapped in a fast-moving box... In the strong sense of weightlessness like a rapidly falling elevator, it only took about five or six seconds for them to arrive at their destination inexplicably.

When the silver light dissipated, the surrounding heat surged in.

They have reached the depths of Hearth Mountain.

"It is indeed an active volcano."

Feeling the surging heat around her, the mysterious lady's expression was a little subtle: "Is this about to erupt again?"

"It does not matter."

Sir Silver shrugged: "Anyway, the Hearth Mountain is right below the Storm Tower. When it is really about to erupt, the Storm Tower will definitely be able to detect it."

"——You are so slow."

A cold young boy's voice sounded behind them.

There was obviously no one there before.

Just in the blink of an eye - without making any sound, a person appeared behind them out of thin air.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with white hair and fair skin, wearing a pure white high-collar trench coat trimmed with gold.

His sleeves were of the type that gradually widened from the elbow to the cuff. He lowered his hands, and only a little of his fingertips could be seen; the raised collar blocked his chin and perfectly connected with the hanging pure white short hair.

together.

His skin was so fair that it was almost transparent, shining with light visible to the naked eye. And the equally transparent pupils seemed to be flowing with rainbow-like brilliance.

It looks like the whole person is like a living crystal ornament.

——That is Mr. Yao.

Although he is called "Sir", he is actually just a young boy.

Mr. Yao complained: "I have already taken care of things here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time before you come here..."

Having said this, he suddenly became wary: "Isn't that what you were paying attention to in the first place?"

"It's not 'you', Mr. Yao."

The mysterious lady said unceremoniously: "It's that guy Mercurius. He called the three of us to work, but he didn't plan to do anything himself."

"It's not like I won't do it at all."

Sir Yin said confidently: "I'm all here. If something happens, can I still ignore it? If something goes wrong on your side, don't you want me to make up for it?

"In that case, I am your insurance - then, isn't it a lucky thing that you bought the insurance but didn't use it?"

"--sophistry."

The mysterious lady snorted.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yao glanced at Lord Yin.

But he didn't say much.

In other words, he has long recognized the unreliable true face of Sir Silver——

Although it looks like he is running around and seems very busy.

Sir Silver has organized a lot of things and helped many people in various places... Therefore, whether he is among gods or mortals, Sir Silver's reputation is very high.

But if you understand Sir Silver a little more deeply.

You will realize that Silver Jazz himself is actually the type who will never do anything if he can. He is only responsible for taking jobs, guarantees, and pulling strings... At most, he will advance the cost price or something.

The amazing thing is that as a person who specializes in setting up games... he seems to be fair to everyone, but in the end he always gets a lot of benefits.

Even Mr. Yao, who has a fairly good relationship with him, has not seen Silver Siren take action for a long time.

——By the way, in many "bureaus" organized by Lord Yin, the person in charge is usually Mr. Yao.

On the contrary, this creates a strange illusion for mortals - it seems that Mr. Yao is the one who likes to interfere with mortal things the most among the righteous gods.

But Mr. Yao has always been indifferent.

"Forget it, Lachesis. It doesn't matter to me, as long as the result is good."

Mr. Yao made a gentle voice: "I have finished everything you want me to deal with. I have 'purified' the memories of the people who work here and made them forget everything; the magic painting they drew has been

I took it away, and other people who were infiltrated by the light of the sky wheel have also been controlled by me."

"You are so reliable, Ah Yao."

Sir Silver crossed his arms and said with a smile, "I knew you wouldn't let us down."

Regardless of whether he does the work or not, regardless of his ultimate reputation - Mr. Yao doesn't care about these things.

Only the weak - only "human beings" who have to depend on the collective - need to consider the issue of reputation.

And Mr. Yao is the sun.

The sun is high in the sky and will never come to the world. Rather, if it gets too close to people, it will lead to disaster.

Therefore, Mr. Yao never understands an individual individual, but only gives him everything he deserves absolutely fairly - whether he dies in the sun or freezes to death has nothing to do with him.

This is how Mr. Yao brings light and heat to the world, and how he saves people from nightmares. Contrary to Sir Silver, he never pays attention to "individuals", nor does he have compassion or understanding.

He will only do what is "fairest and right" and leave room for correction to others. He does not bother to explain what he has done to anyone, nor does he seek any help except from "his brothers"

, not to mention having the slightest doubt about himself - he is only responsible for doing things.

This is the exact opposite of Silver Jazz.

Perhaps because of this, Mr. Yao became friends with Sir Silver.

To put it simply, in each experimental group, there will be a person who is responsible for doing the work, and the person who is finally responsible for going on stage to explain the PPT clearly... Although sometimes it is the same person, it is obviously different in this world.

Mr. Yao is the former, and Sir Yin is the latter.

He is a powerful person in the industry, so Sir Silver is his "agent".

"What about the demons from the virtual world?"

The mysterious lady asked: "Have you purified that demon?"

"……how to say."

Mr. Yao hesitated.

A light suddenly lit up in his glass-like pupils. It was like a glowing prosthetic eye, as if he was checking something or communicating with someone.

Then, he turned around and walked deeper, while saying: "Follow me.

"Come to the scene first to see the situation."


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