Lucky players, I haven’t seen it

I gave it to you for the first time

Hearing the voice, Fan Xiao and Sakura looked up at the same time.

The saint was standing in front of the carved fence on the second floor, leaning her elbows on the stone platform, holding her cheeks with her hands, her posture was a little lazy.

As if she had nothing to do with it, she was watching Fanshawe and Sakura’s interaction with great interest.

“Let me help Ms. Qiu check the security level around you to see if it is qualified.”

Fan Xiao grinned, without the slightest embarrassment after being found breaking into a private house at night:

“At present, it seems that this security level is above the standard, quite acceptable.”

“…”

Hearing this, Sakura gave Fan Xiao a cold look.

Then the figure disappeared into the shadows, as if it had never appeared before.

The saint said:

“Mr. Fan’s strength is stronger than I imagined. There are not many players who can make Sakura feel so guarded.”

Pat, clack… She walked gracefully through the steps from the second floor to the first floor, and walked to the hall where guests were entertained.

Fanshawe followed.

The saint came to the sofa and sat down, with her legs folded and slightly tilted. The sitting posture gave people a very elegant and polite feeling.

Fanshawe sat down across from her.

The saint didn’t beat around the bush, and said straight to the point:

“I can trade you a batch of imaginary substances at a low price. However, there is some chaos within the church now. It is not as peaceful as before. There are difficulties in resource mobilization. It will take about half a month.”

“It seems that I have found the right person,” Fan Xiao said with a smile: “It’s only half a month, I can naturally wait. I just don’t know…”

He asked:

“Miss Qiu, what do you need?”

“Will Mr. Fan give me anything I need?” the saint asked.

“Of course I really want to do this, but…”

Fanshawe sighed lightly and said:

“Miss Qiu probably learned from Jin Na that I’m only a D-level player? D-level players have very limited abilities. If the conditions you offer are too high, I can only give up.”

“A player’s level is only one of the criteria for judging comprehensive ability,”

The saint smiled still and said:

“A player who can make Sakura so vigilant can’t be defined by a simple level. Mr. Fan doesn’t have to belittle himself.”

“Then I don’t know… What are Miss Qiu’s conditions?”

Fanshawe repeated the question just now.

“Well… I haven’t thought of it yet. How about…”

The saint made an appearance of thinking.

After a few seconds, she suddenly said:

“Can Mr. Fan go out with me to have fun? Just take this as my condition.”

She showed a slightly playful smile and said:

“That’s the so-called… dating.”

“…”

When a normal person hears such abrupt words, they will probably have the confidence of “does she like me?”

But Fanshaw just smiled lightly, and replied in a very natural manner:

“It’s my pleasure. Shall we go now?”

“No, the current tenseMachine is not very good. ”

The saint pointed out the window, with the corners of her mouth curled up, and said:

“Look, it’s getting dark, so it’s not suitable to go out, unless…Mr. Fan wants to experience something special after the date.”

“Hehe,” Fanshawe said, “I don’t quite understand.”

“Then…do you need me to translate it carefully for you?”

“sure.”

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The saint said:

“The next time I have a specific date, I will tell you with practical actions.”

“…Oh, I’m really looking forward to it.”

Fanshawe responded perfunctorily in his heart.

At this time,

Sakura changed into a maid outfit, and came over with two cups of tea. The French maid uniform was perfectly controlled by her tall figure, and her slender legs were wrapped in black silk stockings, which slightly scratched her with a sense of temptation The cold temperament highlights a sense of contrast.

It’s a guard and a maid, seamless switching… Fanshawe thinks it’s quite interesting.

Sakura handed the tea to the saint and Fan Xiao respectively, and then stood behind the saint, silently performing the guard work.

After the saint took the teacup, she took a sip, looked at Fan Xiao and said:

“Since Mr. Fan has no objection, then the matter is settled.”

I heard that,

Fan Xiao did not continue to cooperate this time, and his tone was somewhat serious:

“Miss Qiu, are you… serious?”

“Is Mr. Fan underestimating his own charm?”

The saint asked in an ambiguous tone.

“That’s not true,” Fanshaw said, “I often fall in love at first sight in the mirror, and when I dream of myself, I will be awakened by handsomeness.”

Hearing these words, both the saint and Sakura standing behind her kept their expressions unchanged and did not complain.

This made him feel embarrassed… Fan Xiao pretended nothing happened, and continued:

“But appearance only works for nymphomaniacs. Moreover, free things are the most expensive. Miss Qiu, your conditions are just like a joke. Don’t you think this is a bit unsettling?”

“Well… a powerful woman may also be a nympho.”

The saint glanced at Sakura vaguely from the corner of her eyes, and then smiled at Fanshawe:

“Mr. Fan, do you understand?”

“…I don’t quite understand.” Fan Xiao pretended to be stupid.

“What Mr. Fan wants to hear is my attitude towards wooing Miss Christie, right?”

The saint gave a reply:

“Don’t worry, you are you, and she is her. I never regarded you as an appendage of the Countess.

This transaction is between you and me, it has nothing to do with the Countess, does it? ”

“Understood.”

Fanshawe nodded.

Of course, understanding does not mean agreeing.

The Holy Maiden showed that she was very optimistic about him and wanted to invest in him alone.

However, only the saint herself knows how much water is mixed in it.

Maybe the other party’s ultimate goal is to point to Tina behind him.

The transaction went so smoothly, but it made Fanshawe vigilant.

He began to weigh the pros and cons.

‘The church now seems to be undercurrents, involving the power confrontation in Roman City? And Tina will only provide me with some preferential treatment and help after my assessment results are satisfactory to her, and let her be involved in this undercurrent. She will probably find it troublesome and will not agree. Therefore, be cautious when dealing with the saint, to avoid being dug and involved. ‘

‘The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay. Now that I owe a favor to the saint, if the other party asks for a favor in the future… I can help you with small favors, but if you are too big a favor, just ignore it. ‘

‘When encountering a dilemma where it is difficult to make a choice, at worst, let go of this identity and just run away. Evasion is shameful, but useful. ‘

Fanshawe quickly figured out his way out.

As long as he has no morals, even the saint cannot kidnap him morally.

After thinking about it,

He smiled and stretched out his right hand:

“Happy cooperation.”

“Well, happy cooperation.”

The saint stretched out her hand and shook it:

“I will notify you, Mr. Fan, after the resource allocation is completed.”

Fanshawe felt his palm being gently scratched.

“…”

He ignored the other party’s provocative behavior and naturally reported his contact information.

Then, he withdrew his right hand and asked about other things:

“The church has not been peaceful recently. Has something happened?”

“The previous pope returned to the embrace of the Lord a year ago,”

The saint made a praying gesture of the cross, and then continued:

“Currently there are several pope candidates vying for the pope.”

“Miss Qiu is also one of the candidates, right?” Fanshaw asked.

“I… I guess.”

The saint smiled and said:

“The church holds the distribution share of some fantasy substances in the 001 division, and the Pope has the authority to freely mobilize these fantasy substances.

The ones I can control are only enough to build a small safe zone. To build a large and safe city like Roman City requires a huge amount of fantasy substances.

Mr. Fan, presumably the amount of fantasy substances you need should not be small, right? It is estimated that we will inevitably cooperate in the future. ”

Is the original purpose here…

Give some sweetness first to bring people in, and then the real deal will come later.

Fanshawe understood.

The saint suddenly asked:

“Let me say that, do you feel a lot more at ease all of a sudden?”

“…”

“This is just one of the reasons,”

The corner of the saint’s mouth twitched:

“Mr. Fan, don’t forget about the date.This is the real reason. ”

“Clergy, don’t you need to avoid these things?” Fan Xiao reminded, “Especially nuns.”

“The nuns and saintesses of the Orthodox Church really must keep themselves pure.”

The saint laughed and said:

“However… Neither a nun nor a saint is a life-long tenure. Mr. Fan understands what I mean?”

“…” Fan Xiao asked, “Miss Qiu is very skilled. She doesn’t often say such things to others, does she?”

“Mr. Fan, you are the first man to enter my home.”

The saint turned her head slightly, seemingly unintentionally glanced at the dedicated guard behind her:

“Otherwise, someone wouldn’t have such strong hostility. Right? Sakura.”

“…”

Sakura didn’t respond to this sentence.

This attitude seems to be a default.

“Then I’m really honored,”

Fan Xiao smiled and asked proactively:

“Can I ask Ms. Qiu why she made an exception for me?”

“Well…” The saint stretched out her hand and brushed the hair beside her ears: “Guess?”

…

Wait until Fanshawe leaves.

Sakura’s eyes fell on the saint, and she said in a rather serious tone:

“Miss, this man is very dangerous, you should reduce your contact.”

“How to say?” The saint asked curiously.

“During the previous fight, he suddenly gave me a very deadly threat.”

“A deadly threat… Is this a feedback from your super intuitive talent?”

“Ok.”

Sakura nodded:

“This proves that he has the ability to kill me. I have no certainty of winning if I fight him.”

“The evaluation is really high.” The saint smiled.

“Saint, why did you invite him to your house?” Sakura asked, “Maybe the countess is worth wooing. This is supported by evidence, and I believe your judgment, but he… I admit that his strength is not enough.” Vulgar, but it should not be enough to let you…let you…”

“Sell your hue?”

The saint got up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and stretched her graceful figure.

Sakura took a few glances, then looked away again.

The saint approached her, and straightened her hair that was a little messy due to the previous fight:

“do not think other.”

“Ok……”

Sakura’s eyes became a little blurred.

The saint smiled:

“It’s very late. There are still many things to be busy tomorrow. Go to bed.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand, and one of the silver rings on her hand was illuminated by the moonlight coming in from the window.

The saint glanced at the ring and rubbed it lightly.

The moonlight illuminated her thoughtful cheeks.

“Fan Zui…Fan Xiao…”

She murmured slightly.

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PS: The recent update has been sluggish, busy is part of it, but the main thing is to describe a partition, lay the background, build forces, let the protagonist insert in a reasonable way (serious), etc. – the first original attempt to write like this, in the stage of learning while writing , Think too much but feel unable to write.

In fact, the detailed outline of the entire volume has been arranged, but when written it becomes:

Brain: I will.

Hand: No! you will not!

I will try my best to write well and add updates, which can be regarded as slowly accumulating experience.

If there is something that is not handled well, everyone, please spray lightly, lightly spray.

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