Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

If it is human thoughts that create gods, then we only need to create a more powerful god.

Shiba Heihachi is working hard for this fantasy plan and firmly believes that he can succeed.

Of course, it's just him.

Friedrich did not feel that his purpose had any possibility of success. He just wanted to study gods through the feat of artificially creating gods.

Even Yakumo, who was secretly observing him, had no expectations for him.

Chapter 275

"How are you thinking?"

Before he knew it, Friedrich's cigarette had been completely burned out, leaving only curls of green smoke in the air.

This conversation is not a negotiation between equals.

Before starting, everything about Shiba Heihachi was stripped clean by the other party.

His life, his resume, his thoughts and interpersonal relationships were all stripped clean by the other party.

On the other hand, he knew nothing except that the other party was a capital giant from across the ocean.

If he doesn't agree, he may turn around and sell all the information to the next partner.

However, being restrained by such arrogant foreigners of unknown origin is no different from those politicians who succumb to the shrine.

Shiba Heihachi's integrity would not allow him to do such a traitorous act.

Then

Shiba Heihachi seemed to be deep in thought, but in fact he lowered his head and scanned the room with his peripheral vision.

There were old men, women, and a few young men, but the biggest threat was the oldest Friedrich.

There is also a pistol in the inner pocket of his windbreaker. As long as he quickly draws the gun and cooperates with Yamauchi Ichiro, the people in the room will not be a problem at all.

As for the impact of the other party's death here, Shiba Heihachi can no longer control that much.

But, does the other party have something to rely on when seeing him so unprepared?

Shiba Heihachi hesitated a little and looked at each other with Yamauchi Ichiro.

The bald man still looked confused and touched his hairless bald head.

md, apart from deceiving people, this piece of trash is of no use at this time!

"You haven't thought about it yet, okay? Mr. Shiba."

Friedrich stood up and walked towards him.

The balance in Shiba Heihachi's heart was constantly shaking. If he wanted to take action, this was the best time.

"I'm actually Germanic."

Friedrich's sudden words stunned Shiba Heihachi.

What does it mean?Does it mean anything to mention that he is German at this time?

"I was loyal to the Third Reich, but now I live in America. I have a dozen different nationalities, and they all have Friedrich von Krog's name written on them."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"What I mean, Mr. Colonel, is to determine who a person is and why, and what exactly do you rely on?"

Friedrich did not approach Shiba Heihachi, but turned his back to him and poured himself a cup of coffee that Dana had just brewed.

"Is it nationality? Certificate? Or blood connection?"

"Mr. Colonel, if your case is exposed, you will most likely be charged with treason or war crimes. Not only will your nationality be deprived of you, but your human rights will also be deprived of you. Wouldn't that mean you are not a Yingzhou person or a human being? ?”

"of course not!"

Even though he knew that he would be convicted of such a crime, Shiba Heihachi believed that he was serving the country wholeheartedly and had no selfish motives.

"Very good. It seems that Mr. Colonel's heart is very sincere."

Friedrich just smiled nostalgically.

"But I am different. I have passed this age and have been to many countries, races, nationalities, and beliefs. I have all

I don’t care anymore. The older I get, the more I start to look away from these things. "

"You are worried about whether you will become my puppet, but I am just a pure scientific researcher now. I am too lazy to think about the country and politics."

Friedrich calmly expressed Shiba Heihachi's worries and walked behind him.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in your political demands. Our cooperation is only to complete the artificial god."

"Other than that, I will not interfere at all with what you want to use this thing for. Our cooperation is purely technical cooperation. You provide materials and information, and I am responsible for research and payment. It's as simple as that."

"Let's put the guns down and let's talk in a civilized way, not barbarism."

After a moment of silence, Shiba Heihachi took out his pistol and placed it on the table, indicating that he accepted the conditions for cooperation.

"Very good, we can finally get to the point."

Friedrich's joy was palpable and he snapped his fingers.

"I believe that specific contract terms don't make sense to you, so let's get practical."

A black card was pushed in front of Shiba Heihachi. He knew without thinking that there was a huge amount of money for him to use that he would never see in his life.

I don't know when a brazier was lit in the room, and all the investigations and information about him were easily burned in the brazier.

"From now on, no one will know where you are or what you are doing. On the Internet, your traces will be completely erased, and people from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department will never be able to catch you."

"Don't worry about arms and manpower. Everything you need is docked on the high seas closest to Tokyo."

A large amount of resources and help were thrown out by Friedrich in an instant, and the problem that was still a headache before was solved in an instant.

"Okay, my sincerity has been shown, now it's your turn, Mr. Colonel."

Putting on a pair of glasses, Friedrich and his students looked at Shiba Heihachi neatly.

"I need basic information about Yingzhou mysticism, in addition to all the contents of your plan, principles, goals, experimental materials, etc., I need them all."

After decades of hunger and curiosity, he finally found a restaurant where he could have a full meal. Friedrich's eyes revealed the emotion of longing.

"This..."

Shiba Heihachi himself was a layman in mysteries, so how could he have such information?

But this was also what Friedrich expected.

"It doesn't matter. Even if you don't understand, Mr. Dazuo, you know who understands, right?"

Pushing up his glasses, Friedrich showed an expression that was very familiar to Shiba Heihachi.

It's like a hyena or a gray wolf on the grassland, looking crazy to eat these things up.

What kind of civilization is this? This guy is trying his best to do anything. He is a lunatic, right?

No matter how many thoughts he has now, he can no longer regret it. Shiba Heihachi has completely gotten on the other side's crazy carriage.

"I understand, I will share everything I know with you."

Shiba Heihachi nodded. In this case, he could only give it a try.

Send all those nobles who have groveled and betrayed their country to the execution ground.

The moment the cooperation was achieved, Shiba Heihachi seemed to hear a familiar laughter echoing in his ears in the void.

Chapter 276 Trust Relationships

Inside the shrine.

Yoriko Ogasawara was eager to kill people and was impatient. After getting permission from the shrine, she quickly left with Kuga Hikari.

Although she doesn’t know why Kuga is running so fast, doesn’t she know that Jingu rarely eats the same cake in a row?

Humph, it’s true that a woman’s heart can judge a gentleman’s heart, but the palace doesn’t care about her.

Jingu will take apart the trophies obtained from the CM venue one by one and prepare to study them carefully.

It was a sunny day today. Although some things happened that hindered the scenery, it did not affect the elegance of the shrine.

Sitting in the courtyard, today the shrine is going to have a cup of tea under the good weather and see what good things C102 has.

At first glance, I saw a lolita, a teacher, a ba, and a tight-fitting bodysuit.

it is good!

Although I don’t like lolita, the quality of this book has to be highly praised.

Just as he was about to take a sip of tea, he found that the cup was empty.

"Is there no one? Narukami? Yayi? Ai?"

I called three names in succession, but no one answered. It wasn't until a while later that someone came out of the room.

"What are you shouting for? They went out to buy things. They were so noisy that no one could sleep."

Kaguya, who yawned and stayed up all night playing games, stumbled out of the house.

"Which woman did you go to accompany last night? You didn't come back all night."

Of course, this isn't a grudge or anything, it's just a casual question.

"Ha, you just woke up. Quick, go make me a pot of tea. Add [-]% to [-]% of love and [-]% of hate. Then cut your hair and use your little mouth to make a pot."

A somewhat perverted and heavy-tongued speech left Kaguya speechless.

"What on earth are you drinking? It's so disgusting, can't you be normal?"

"Even if it's normal tea, you wouldn't make it, so it's more realistic to make some perverted tea."

Put the tea cup on the table, and with a flick of your hand, a stream of water leaps out of the spring flowing in the courtyard and falls accurately into the cup.

"Okay, now cut your hair, stir it with your tongue, and a cup of Kaguya tea is ready."

He invited Kaguya sincerely, but was met with a blank stare.

"Go away, am I complete with just my tongue and hair?"