Super Golden Eye

Guros looked at the distant sea: "Fear! It is because of fear that I bet all my hopes on you!"

"If you say that, I feel a lot of pressure." Fang Yang picked up a stone and threw it out vigorously, making a splash on the sea.

Guros also picked up the stone and threw it out like Fang Yang: "A person's life is nothing more than a gambling game.

If you win, you are the winner in life. If you lose, it is difficult to have another chance. I admit that the current situation is too complicated, and that alone cannot guarantee that the Dark Council will be able to overcome the difficulties.

But if Mr. Fang takes the shot, then everything will change. How can your enemy be strong? Isn't there no way to take you?

Although I don't know much about Eastern metaphysics, I can feel a breath of difference from Mr. Fang.

To be honest, this is the second time I have gambled all my life. Now that the game has started, even if I lose, I won't regret it! "

Fang Yang turned to look at Guros, and asked very seriously: "I really want to know, what did you get when you bet everything for the first time?"

Guros opened his hands and hugged him: "Getting strength and respect! From an obscure and ridiculed downblood to a true blood prince! In the end, he sat where he is today."

Fang Yang didn't say anything, and clapped his hands: "It seems that your luck is indeed good, but this time, you'd better think about it. There is still time, so don't be too eager to draw conclusions."

Guros is not in a hurry: "I am afraid it is not me that needs to be considered, but as you said, it is not in a hurry. At least in a short time, there will be a rare stable environment."

Fang Yang looked at the time: "I have something else, so I will go back to Jiangbei directly. In a few days, Ji Ping will come over and act as my special assistant."

"Special assistant?" Guros turned his mind and understood what Fang Yang meant. This was because he didn't want to involve too much of the affairs of the Dark Council, and sent a man of the back.

But now that Fang Yang has made a decision, I am afraid that it is impossible to change. Ancient Rus also simply made a favor:

"No problem, I believe we will get along very pleasantly."

"I hope so, you are busy with you, you don't need to send me off." Fang Yang waved at Guros, and walked straight to the direction of the airport.

Guros wanted to send Fang Yang another ride, but when he saw that he had already gone far, he stopped and said loudly behind him: "If you need anything, please contact me at any time!"

"Got it!" Fang Yang didn't even turn his head, simply replied, and returned to his plane.

Shi Wuyu just had a chat with the overhaul pilot, and saw Fang Yang getting on the plane, he immediately followed: "Brother Fang, didn't you say there is a grand reception?"

Fang Yang said: "What's new in the wine? Are you afraid that there will be no wine to drink when you return to Jiangbei? Let's go and go to the sacred mountain of Guangming!"

Shi Wuyu started the plane skillfully: "It's not that I'm afraid of not drinking, but I don't understand why it is so urgent. It seems that the Dark Council is not as scary as the legend, but it is still very cute!"

Fang Yang lay on the sofa with all directions: "Cuteness may not be counted, but there is nothing absolute. The dark council you know is more about hearing rumors than personal experience.

Demonizing the enemy and beautifying oneself is definitely the most knowledgeable thing the Bright Church has done. "

The two went all the way north, and after five hours, they saw the outline of Guangming Sacred Mountain from a distance. Different from the previous few times, it seems that the power of light on the mountain is obviously weak.

Shi Wuyu is obviously the person who has the most say: "Hey, how come the enchantment of light has shrunk? It seems that the trouble of the church of light is really not small."

Fang Yang said: "It's not that it's not too small, but it's almost got ridiculed by others!"

Shi Wuyu landed the plane steadily on the nearest airport to Guangming Shengshan: "Brother Fang, what, I won't accompany you up there?"’

Fang Yang knew that Shi Wuyu had a ghost in his heart. After all, he used the Guangming Sacred Mountain as his home's back garden back then, and he did many good things.

Although Fang Yang was covering him, he always felt strange in his heart. Fang Yang opened the cabin door: "I can go by myself. You have to maintain the plane and prepare to take off at any time."

Hearing that he didn't need to accompany him to the sacred mountain of Guangming, Shi Wuyu let out a sigh of relief: "No problem, I promise to complete the task!"

Jumping off the plane, Fang Yang directly looked for a car and said directly to the driver: "Bright Holy Mountain."

The driver was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Xia Yang's attire: "Sir, are you here to travel? I'm afraid you will be disappointed.

Just received a notice that Guangming Sacred Mountain is going to carry out some historic restoration work recently and will no longer receive any guests. "

Fang Yang said: "I'm not here to travel, you can just send me to the bottom of the mountain, and give you the money."

Seeing the double fare handed by Fang Yang, the driver was no longer vague: "Well, good luck, the situation on the Bright Sacred Mountain may not be so optimistic."

The driver said this wordlessly and drove Fang Yang on the road. After half an hour, the car came to a halt slowly.

The driver pointed to the temporary checkpoint not far in front: "Sir, did you see it? The card has been set up here. I can't make it through, so I can only send you here."

"Thank you, you can go back." After Fang Yang thanked him, he got out of the car and walked directly to the checkpoint.

There are four light knights, two mages, and one sacrifice at the temporary checkpoint. The equipment is very reasonable.

Seeing Fang Yang approaching by himself, a Bright Knight in the front immediately stopped him: "I'm sorry, the Bright Sacred Mountain is currently undergoing restoration of the monuments, and will not accept guests for now."

Fang Yang didn't answer, he took out the phone and dialed Blatter's number. The poor Pope is resting in his room.

Suddenly receiving a call from Fang Yang, Blatter didn't know what had happened: "Fang Yang? Is there anything to do with me?"

Fang Yang said: "I was blocked by your people at the temporary checkpoint under the mountain."

Blatter was a little surprised: "Have you reached the Holy Mountain of Light?"

Fang Yang replied: "Yes, come and see what's happening here and see if there is anything that can help."

Although Fang Yang's words could not be faked again, he was moved when he heard Blatter's ears: "Fang Yang, you really didn't disappoint me! Give the guard the phone and I will tell him."

Fang Yang shook the phone in his hand and said to the Bright Knight: "Your Pope wants to talk to you."

The Bright Knight answered the phone suspiciously, and after listening to the two, he was very respectful and even claimed to be.

After hanging up the phone, Guangming Knight Fang Yang's attitude changed 180 degrees: "My lord, please don't be offended, I'll take you in."

Of course Fang Yang will not fail to fight against an ordinary light knight: "It's time to work."

The knight of light kept Fang Yang out of the gate of the Pope’s Hall, and then respectfully said: "My lord, the Pope is waiting for you inside, please come in."

"Thank you." Fang Yang nodded slightly, pushed forward the door, and stepped in.

As soon as I entered the Papal Palace, I saw Blatter sitting there with his brows clutching his chest. Fang Yang smiled and said, "Why, that's the expression when you see me?"