Reincarnation from Another World, How Can I Lose with a Perfect Start

　　Gu Feng routinely reviewed the documents handed down below. During this period of time, due to preparations for the war, a large number of financial matters needed his approval. After all, some projects involved too much money.Even today's two giants of civil service, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling, dare not easily call the shots.

　　Gu Feng sighed in his heart, he has been reviewing documents here for two days now, but nearly ten years have passed in the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy, and it is so terrifying.

　　In the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy, Sals and the others have already kept their bodies in a special place through the uniqueness of the academy, and they have been cultivating in the state of a soul body for ten years.

　　Gu Feng was envious in his heart, but he really couldn't do without him here.

　　"Hurry up and delegate these to the various departments. These things can't be delayed. Let them deal with them as soon as possible." Gu Feng pointed at the stack of documents that had been approved in front of him, and said to Tina.

　　Tina is now like Gu Feng's secretary, nodded and immediately picked up the document and went to the six-part-distribution.

　　Some of the documents here are classified, so they cannot be passed on to other servants, so Tina took on this task.

　　"His Royal Highness, your avatar is back, and people have been arranged to the side hall."

　　Shortly after Tina left, a figure appeared behind Gu Feng, who was Gu Feng's current Jinyi Guard, Yan San.

　　Gu Feng paused with the pen in his hand, and then approved the document on the rectification of domestic land developers as "quasi".

　　Putting down the pen, Gu Feng got up and came to the side hall.

　　There were already several figures waiting in the side hall at this time.

　　Two clones of Gu Feng, a girl in a wheelchair, and two half-orc cat girls.

　　After Gu Feng came in, the two clones nodded and disappeared into a white smoke.

　　"Wow! Is this a clone?!" The catgirl covered her mouth in surprise. Miaomiao and Shirley were also surprised to see the white smoke dissipating around them, and then to the boy who walked in.

　　A noble satin corset with embroidery patterns characteristic of the Kingdom of Rhea and emblems that symbolize the power of the royal family.

　　As soon as Gu Feng entered the palace, the noble aura on his body made people unable to raise any offensive thoughts in their hearts.

　　"Miaomiao, Zaizai, and Shirley, I've changed my outfit, so I won't recognize you?"

　　After accepting the memory of the clone, Gu Feng did not feel unfamiliar with the three people in front of him.

　　"Chuck!" The first one to speak was the penguin with Shirley.

　　It staggered and walked in front of Gu Feng, about the same height as Gu Feng, looked at Gu Feng with a cute face, and stretched out a "hand".

　　Even if Gu Feng accepted the memory of the clone, he was quite curious about the penguin in front of him. For nothing else, the image of the penguin in his previous life was extremely popular in the heaven.

　　Even if you ask black and white animals to quickly answer questions, most people's first thoughts are pandas and penguins.

　　I don't know if there are such creatures as pandas in this world.Gu Feng had some thoughts in his heart.

　　"Hello Chuck, I'll give you a greeting in a moment." Putting away his thoughts, Gu Feng shook hands with Chuck the penguin with a gentle smile on his face.

　　"You should be able to decide what your clone said, right?" Shirley asked, her voice was nice, but there was not much good mood in her tone.

　　Gu Feng was not surprised by this, the original order was given by him.

　　"Naturally, you can decide. Ten years, ten years are ten years. In these ten years, your home will be guarded by me. After ten years, if you are tired of staying with me, I will let you go, and I will not do anything. If you don't believe me, I can sign a magic contract with you."

　　Shirley looked at Gu Feng quietly for a few seconds, and said, "Then there's no need, I'm still assured of Ruiyazi's reputation."

　　Gu Feng shrugged, suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and said: "I mean ten years in the world of the gods, I don't want you to go to some strange time flow and drill for ten years, and then let I'll let you go."

　　Shirley gave Gu Feng a strange look. She was very thoughtful and didn't know why. Gu Feng was clearly speaking for your own good, but she felt as if she had fallen into a trap.

　　After making arrangements for Shirley, Gu Feng turned his gaze to Miaomiao, who was standing quietly beside him, and Zaizai, who was curious about everything.

　　"Well, this place is much better than that small hotel, at least here you don't have to worry about some perverts in the public toilets." Gu Feng said, and laughed unscrupulously. There is a scene of two sisters trembling when they go to the toilet.Totally scare yourself.

　　How could they, who were secretly protected by Jin Yiwei, be approached by perverted voyeurs.

　　The two sisters blushed instantly and threw themselves on Gu Feng's body, their tender hands were about to block Gu Feng's mouth.

　　"Don't talk nonsense! How can you say such a thing!"

　　"What a shame! Too much!"

　　Gu Feng didn't resist, he hugged the two little girls in his arms, and the height difference made them vacate in an instant.

　　"Yah!!! hentai!!!"

　　Looking at Gu Feng without any air, Shirley in a wheelchair looked at the catgirl sister who was playing in his arms, and then looked at Gu Feng who was enjoying and trying to control herself.Among the hundreds of books she has read in Shirley's mind, a few special books seem to have descriptions of this kind of thing in front of her.

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　　"Bah!" Sheryl was pretty and reddish, and she secretly spit in her heart, quite disdainful.

　　At this time, Gu Feng didn't know that a certain girl whose inner world was completely framed by books had already marked him with some kind of discordant label.

　　Release the two Catwoman sisters and start arranging a place for them to live in the future. This kind of place is not too much for a place like the palace, although they will spend most of the time in the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy in the future.

　　Even though Gu Feng still had a lot of things to deal with, he still patiently led them to choose one by one.Sals does not have a harem, and Moss has deep roots in Su Qingya, and there are not many vacant palaces in the Rhea Palace today.

　　Stop and go, several people seem to be satisfied with these palaces, but they are also a little dissatisfied.

　　In the end, there was no way, Gu Feng stopped and asked.

　　"Then, can you tell me what kind of accommodation is going to be?"

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　　Zaizai was contemplating, while her elder sister Miaomiao was stunned. As for Shirley, she had already taken out a book she had taken with her and read it.

　　"That, that is, here, all..." Miaomiao seemed a little embarrassed.

　　"What's wrong? Could it be that you don't like the decoration style? The style of the palace blood clan in our palace is indeed heavier." Gu Feng said.

　　"No, no, it's here, is there a smaller house here?" Miao Miao hurriedly waved her hand and finally said.

　　Gu Feng was speechless, anyway, in his impression, the house still likes big.

　　"Uh, there are small houses, but they are all for palace maids, it's not suitable for you." Gu Feng shook his head.

　　"Why don't we live in a palace?" Shirley, who looked down at the book, said to herself, and then raised her head to look at Gu Feng.

　　"I'm afraid some people don't want me to disturb him."

　　"...What are you talking about?" Gu Feng's head was covered in black lines, looking at the girl in front of him with contempt on his face.

　　The girl snorted and didn't answer, and continued to look down at the book.

　　"What do you think? Is it okay to live together?" Gu Feng looked at Sister Catwoman.

　　Miaomiao and Zaizai looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and said in unison, "Yes!"

　　Now things are simple, Gu Feng directly arranged for them to a palace not far from his own bedroom.

　　The next step is to let them settle down first, and when Jin Yiwei delivers the finished Zanpakutō, Gu Feng will send them to the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy.

　　The future Gotei Thirteen seems to have more and more hope.

　　ps: Fourth update.Everyone who has flowers and evaluation votes in hand, please cast a vote for the author, your heart is full of desolation... Next.

Chapter 152

　　Holy Empire, Imperial Capital.

　　The overall style here is like an elephant and a country of belief in Gu Feng’s previous life. The whole country regards belief as particularly important. Because of different beliefs, there are frequent conflicts with foreigners.The people of this country are all over the country, no matter men, women or children, as long as they can speak, the words like the blessing of the god of light are almost like a mantra.

　　Influenced by this general environment, coupled with the vigorous promotion of those in power, the people of the Holy Empire are extremely loyal to their own country.

　　Of course, these words are also used to deceive ordinary citizens at the bottom. The real power holders will not really make themselves invisible for the sake of faith and other illusory things.

　　What really drives the spokespersons of these gods is still interests.The dazzling gold coin, the graceful woman, the wonderful power...

　　At this time, in the Holy See Hall, the Pope was on the throne, and the twin lions behind him held golden sunglasses together to reflect the golden light. From the eyes of the people below, the Pope's face could not be seen at all, and was completely covered by the golden light.

　　Pope Kenneth Alexander, wearing a golden robe, resting on his chin in one hand, was half lying on the throne, and the other wrist was drooping on the gold armrest studded with various colored gems, turning boringly.A high-end and elegant precious metal watch on the wrist is refracted by the golden light behind it, making it even more noble and local.

　　The Holy Empire’s gold reserves are very rich. According to Gu Feng’s calculations, it probably accounts for more than [-]% of the world’s total gold reserves, which is quite terrifying.It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a rich country.

　　Anyway, the Kingdom of Rhea has already transported three or four large ships of gold from the Holy Empire.

　　At this time, the dispute in the Holy See is also related to the Kingdom of Rhea.

　　"Spike! Please pay attention to your position! We are spreading brilliance for the great God of Light! The suffering world is waiting hard for the rescue of our Holy Empire army! Sending troops to the Kingdom of Rhea, this matter cannot be questioned at all!" A red-robed archbishop in a big red silk robe rebuked loudly.

　　The person named Spike in his mouth was a middle-aged man who also wore a red robe. Obviously, the two were of equal status, and they were both one of the four red-clothed archbishops.

　　"Archbishop Randy, have you considered reality in such a hurry to send troops? We naturally want to rescue the suffering world, but this is not based on the sacrifice of our soldiers, this is a needless sacrifice! The Kingdom of Rhea is far away from us. There are thousands of miles! And it is a long sea."

　　"The sea clan and undersea monsters will cause us heavy losses, take the initiative to attack, I object!" Spike's voice was loud and loud, like the American tenor of Gu Feng's previous life.

　　"For the glory of God to spread to every corner of the world, the inevitable sacrifice is unavoidable, our warriors..." The red-clothed archbishop named Randy sprayed with spittle, his expression was excited, and a pair of The appearance of a mad believer.He is a complete hawk, a representative of the main battle camp.

　　However, Spike didn't give him face at all and interrupted directly and rudely.

　　"If Archbishop Randy really thinks so, why was your little grandson transferred back from the Western Battlefield. As far as I know, your useless grandson was captured by those heretics and did not serve the God of Light. That's all, we even betrayed 19 of our outstanding imperial warriors!"

　　"These followers of the great gods, the great heroes of the empire, the father's child, the wife's husband, did not die on the frontal battlefield, but were betrayed by their teammates! Now this traitor can shamelessly occupy the credit of those victims! Archbishop Randy! I hope you can explain in front of the Pope today why your little grandson did these things, and you can promote him to the Templar reserve list."

　　"Let this kind of person become a Templar, Archbishop Randy, what do you want to do to the Pope!?"

　　Spike's offensive was like a sudden wave, and before Randy could even react, he was overturned by the opponent wave after wave.

　　"You..." Randy was speechless in shock. He handled these things very cleanly, how could he know.

　　"Does Archbishop Randy want to say that I don't have evidence? I'm really sorry. I do have evidence! In front of the Pope, I won't slander others without evidence." pressing.

　　"Randy, do you still want to explain?" Pope Kenneth Alexander's voice had no mood swings, but this simple question made Randy fall to his knees in fright.

　　"Your Majesty, I..." Randy was sweating profusely, and his arrogance when he accused Spike earlier was gone, and there was only endless fear in his heart.

　　Obviously, if his attack on Spike today is a temporary daily activity, then Spike's counterattack is obviously planned for a long time and has been directly moved.

　　Spike ignored his opponent, Randy, who had been paralyzed. He calmly took out a magic scroll and handed it to the golden knight beside the Pope.

　　The latter took the scroll, opened it up and down and looked carefully, nodded to the Pope, and put his hands up.

　　Kenneth Alexander just glanced, then waved his hand and threw the scroll aside.

　　"Randy, you step down as Archbishop and become a missionary in the Western Battlefield. As for those you sheltered. Adrian!"

　　"Your Majesty!" A sword-wielding knight in golden armor who had been standing beside the Pope saluted slightly.

　　Adrian, the faithful sword of the Pope, the head of the heresy corrections.