Chapter 817
"That traitorous demigod?"

Su Gao was obviously bright-eyed, and immediately saw that the victims' resistance level was not high, and they looked a little caught off guard, and guessed in surprise.

"So she is swindling? Will Yasui take too much credit for her obviously unreasonable behavior?"

"It's possible that the ego just won."

Fu Qian has always recognized Su Gao's keen fighting intuition.

However, due to the gap in information, she can only feel the problem and cannot draw a conclusion.

"That one was surrendered at the time."

Fu Qian pointed to his head, and shared Yasui Tokiyuki's selfless sharing again.

"As you said before, Yasui Tokiyuki doesn't just have one movement, it's also part of his ascent ceremony."

"So it's like this... So Yasui deliberately provoked the conflict between the two organizations?"

Su Gao quickly made an association.

"Defining a concept and endowing it with extraordinary meaning, although weird, is somewhat in line with my understanding of the concept of authority, but the subsequent behavior may be logically smooth, but—"

"Isn't the style uniform?"

Fu Qian interrupted Su Gao.

In fact, he felt the same way.

Compared with the previous manifestation of the essence of power, the latter named mental rape of a divine creature is really dark and distorted.

Is it said that the flag is sacrificed with a knife?
"Actually, there is another point. If the controllability of such an important matter as the godhood ceremony can be improved, no amount of resources should be worth it."

Fu Qian deduced along Su Gao's train of thought.

"So in this case, Yasui Tokiyuki actually has a simpler and safer choice, which is to attack his own people directly. Yasui Company is still full of talents, right?"

Yep.

Su Gao affirmed what Fu Qian said.

"Except for Yasui Tokiyuki himself, they have more than one demigod on the surface."

"But he didn't make such a choice. Can it be understood that the ceremony has requirements for the degree of resistance?"

"The more intense the process, the more likely it is to complete the ceremony?"

Su Gao's eyes lit up, and she understood what Fu Qian meant.

"This understanding is indeed more reasonable, but it is even more distorted. How did they figure out the content of this ceremony?"

I can't be sure either, but someone can ask.

Facing Su Gao's question, Fu Qian thought to himself.

According to Tokiyuki Yasui, as a technical consultant, Nefeli provided the core content of the ritual plan, even starting from helping him stabilize the state of the envoy.

"If you don't understand, just ask, don't worry."

In the next moment, Fuqian greeted him.

"Take you somewhere."

what?
Su Gao was obviously puzzled, but she stood up very cooperatively, and carefully put away a black notebook.

Not bad, not taking it for granted to relax our vigilance.

Fu Qian was not surprised by Su Gao's way of holding the Abyss Note directly in his hand, and nodded appreciatively.

……

"So it's doing what women love to do again?"

Under the setting sun, everything around looked as usual, still looking like a bustling city.

Even though you are the king of Hashima, Yasui Tokiyuki's misfortune does not seem to have any impact on the people, and there is no sign of the concept of notoriety getting out of control.

In this scene, although Su Gao's expression didn't change, he seemed to be a little more relaxed.

And when she walked the familiar road continuously, she even remembered what Fu Qian said before.

"Yes, and this."

Fu Qian really confirmed her guess, and naturally handed over a rice cake sprinkled with brown sugar powder, and ate the other by himself.

Yasui Tokiyuki's death still caused changes, for example, there is no need to wear a mask now.

Or to be precise, just wear a mask.

……

"Very hardworking. In the situation like Kana Kisaragi, she is still working."

Standing in front of the fortune teller's hut again, Su Gao looked at the open sign and sighed softly.

"The road to success is nothing more than God's rewards."

Fu Qian's tone was full of the ups and downs of the business world, and the next moment he pushed the door open and entered.

"Welcome, what do you want to ask?"

A familiar voice came, and the female fortune teller, who claimed to be good at observing words and expressions, didn't realize the identities of the two customers at the first moment.

"... Violetta?"

The next moment, Ruyue Zhihui took off the heavy hood on her head and looked at Su Gao in surprise.

"Ms. Kisaragi, what are you?"

Su Gao, who seemed to have entered the shopping posture, also frowned and looked at the fortune-teller.

Ruyue Zhihui not only changed into a hooded robe, but even painted dark red oil paint on her face, but the combination of the two could not conceal her fatigue.

"It looks more mysterious, and it also helps me concentrate. It's a bit too sleepy."

Kisaragi Zhihui rubbed her eyes and smiled awkwardly,
"Why don't you go to rest?"

Su Gao realized something halfway through the question, and glanced at Fu Qian from the corner of her eye.

Before Mr. Fu came, he seemed to know that this place would definitely open.

"Industry is good at diligence and playfulness, and you can't slack off."

Sure enough, Ruyue Zhihui also looked at Fu Qian and said half-jokingly.

Does what we say work?

As a chicken soup seller, Fu Qian was also admiring the curative effect for a while.

He didn't think that Kisaragi Chie's poisoning was so deep. Seeing this sad face that could not be concealed by fatigue, there was a high probability that it was what happened to Kisaragi Kana, so she could only use this method to help herself maintain calm.

"Still wondering if the holidays are going to go well?"

Sure enough, the one who couldn't wait to get into work was Ruyue Zhihui.

Even though he was extremely tired, he still sat upright, and the rhythm of his speech was adjusted accordingly.

kindness……

Su Gao subconsciously glanced at Fu Qian, and found that at some point, the latter had already had several rings on his hand, among which the most eye-catching one was red and the other blue was shining brightly.

Suddenly realized, Su Gao looked back at Ruyue Zhihui, frowning in thought.

"I'm wondering this time, if the holidays are going to pay off."

……

Kisaragi Zhihui obviously listened very seriously, but Su Gao's new question still slowed down her movements for a while.

"I can see you have a lot to look forward to this holiday, Violetta."

Smiling and saying something, Ruyue Zhihui put the cards in front of Su Gao, and looked at Fu Qian with a half-smile, meaning something.

"In fact, in my opinion, you have already gained a lot."

"Thank you."

While thanking Su Gao, she shuffled and cut the cards, and handed them back to her.

At the same time, the clear dream in Fu Qian's hand flickered slightly, and the reality and what he saw were dislocated.

Su Gao didn't have any surprises about this, and blended into this dislocation very naturally.

Ruyue Zhihui, who was not aware of it, turned over the cards in front of her, frowning and thinking.

However, from Fu Qian's perspective, there was an extra figure in the hut, standing at the farthest position from him.

It came so fast, Ms. Neferi was really in a hurry.

There are many doubts, followed by question and answer time.

(End of this chapter)

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