dong dong dong! Footsteps sounded.
But it was the Qianyan station, and the maid who was in charge of the daily life of Bai Yasha quickly ran over:
"Lord Baiyasha, His Majesty Emperor Shitian asks to see you..."
Bai Yasha heard the loss of the shower in his hand, clapped his hands and said, "Yoah, this is the one who sent money!"
The words fell, and a voice full of resentment could not help but pass over:
"I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said. What do you mean by 'the money-sender is here'?"
The maid who came to report the letter hurriedly turned her head, and when she saw Di Shitian standing behind her, she panicked:
"Your Majesty Emperor Shitian, aren't you resting in the waiting room?"
"It doesn't matter, Xiaolan, back off."
Bai Yasha waved his hand and asked the maid to retreat first, and when the others left, he smiled at Di Shitian and said:
"Yo, isn't this the old emperor? Why do you have time to hang out here?"
When Di Shitian heard this sentence, he couldn't help but curse:
"You bastard! You are an old rich man who wants money, did you deliberately write that information into the dossier?"
"What information did you say?"
Bai Yasha raised his hand indifferently, clasped his ear with his little finger, and said:
"We handle so much information every day, which one are you asking?"
Di Shitian's face suddenly turned black and purple: "Which one can I do? I'm the one from the Demon High School."
"Huh? Demon High School?"
Shiroyasha looked at Emperor Shitian in astonishment:
"It's weird, isn't this the information recorded in the most advanced confidential document? How do we remember, this news was not sold to you, the old emperor? And it seems that this news can only be viewed by one person, right?"
"You bastard, what are you pretending to be..." Di Shitian scolded in a low voice, completely losing his previous arrogance.
After the first copy of Qianyan's information is sold, it will inevitably change hands.
This is a well-known thing. There are too many intelligence agencies in the small garden relying on this to eat. This is already an unspoken rule.
Sometimes, in order to save money, there are quite a few facial intelligence systems to buy Qianyan's second-hand intelligence to deal with the above errands and earn a little price difference.
And such behavior, the representative figure is Marta of the Heavenly Army.
The owner is an old-fashioned second-hand intelligence dealer and the chief intelligence officer of the Tianjun. Tianjun buys a lot of information from Qianyan, and then sells second-hand information to make up for the shortfall, so it is really difficult for Emperor Shitian to offend Baiyasha.
There is no way, who made Bai Yasha the number one younger brother of the twin goddesses. It involves important information from the upper level. This master is one of the responsible people. In addition, the character developed by Bai Yasha's poor experience has really caused headaches for many gods.
And now, his Emperor Shitian has also become one of the headaches.
"How did the news come, I naturally have my own channels."
Emperor Shitian made a perfunctory remark, and Bai Yasha didn't care when he saw it, as long as the money was in place, everything was easy to talk about.
At this time, Di Shitian sullenly said:
"I want to know more in-depth information about that devil high school, the emperor of that world, and a hint is fine."
"Of course, if possible, I hope to get the detailed whereabouts of that Emperor Shitian."
Speaking of which, Di Shitian stared at Bai Yasha and said with a sneer:
"Don't say you don't know, you must know that I haven't found the possibility of becoming a Taoist Heavenly Emperor and a Buddhist Lord in my spirituality."
"And before I came here, I used my real name to test it out, and found that I didn't absorb that shit, so that **** is definitely still alive! You can't hide this from me!"
Bai Yasha nodded in agreement, and finally asked:
"Did you mean Di Shitian by that dog day?"
"Yes, it is..." Di Shitian said halfway, his face suddenly turned black: "Damn, it's all at this time, you still take advantage of your mouth, are you still human?"
"We are indeed not human, we are Xingling!"
Bai Yasha opened his big pure eyes, spread out his folding fan, and covered half of his face.
"You are..."
Di Shitian was speechless for a while, sighed, and then asked:
"Forget it, don't talk nonsense, you can make a price."
"I want to know who is behind the scenes against me?"
"..."
Bai Yasha narrowed his eyes, was silent for a while, and then said:
"The most detailed information, we can't sell it here. You need permission. Otherwise, why don't you go and find the boss?"
Di Shitian suddenly had black lines all over his head: "If I dared to look for it, I would have gone to the Buddhist man long ago."
"Then there's nothing we can do." Bai Yasha shrugged, looking helpless.
When Emperor Shitian heard the words, he frowned and asked, "What about the secondary information, the hint, there is always one that can be sold, right?"
Hearing this, Bai Yasha raised a green index finger with a smile.
"Hey! A power..." Di Shitian couldn't help but stunned: "Why is the prompt so expensive?"
Bai Yasha shook the folding fan with a smile:
"After all, it's news about the eighteen, oh, it's nineteen now."
Di Shitian was silent for a while, and then said: "I'll have someone deliver it later, you talk."
Bai Yasha's face suddenly became happy, and then said with a smile: "It's easy to talk."
She said, reaching out and grabbing in the air, grabbed a parchment roll that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed it over.
Seeing this, Di Shitian frowned fiercely, took the sheepskin scroll with no expression, and spread it out.
Just one sentence above.
'The man is in Algor's hands. ’
'This emperor Shitian's spiritual status is purely accidental, if anyone suffers, it is pure bad luck. ’
'—Twin Goddess Intelligence Department, seal. ’
Di Shitian looked at the scroll, dumbfounded.
Grass! This thing... is worth an authority?
He's worth a shit!
Di Shitian suddenly threw the scroll to the ground and said, "The center of the dog, you play with me!"
These words are of the same nature as ordinary people scolding God as a thief.
Shiroyasha rolled his eyes and said:
"Come on, he wants to play with you, so the decadence will come down."
Di Shitian's breath stagnated when he heard the words, but his face was still extremely embarrassed.
It's all over and over, and I'm afraid of coming and going, but it turns out that this was purely an accident?
Where is he going to reason?
But when his mind calmed down, Di Shitian also understood that this information was worth it, at least for him.
Knowing that no one in the two-digit number is ready to engage himself, makes Di Shitian a lot more relieved, and next, what he has to do is to smooth out the impact of this incident as soon as possible.
At least before those old men know the news and start their calculations, settle this matter.
And the price of this information lies here, which is the so-called first-hand information.
Expensive is in time.
But it still hurts... Di Shitian's mouth twitched a few times, and then asked:
"Where is Algor now? I don't need money for this information, right?"
"Okay, this information will be given away for free."
Bai Yasha shook his fan with a smile, then narrowed his eyes and said:
"As for people...I suggest you ask Su Jin? The two of them should still be in touch."
Su Jin... When Emperor Shitian heard the name, he subconsciously put his legs together and said in amazement:
"Why is it him again!"
Chapter 0779 Let me try it out
Arcadia headquarters.
Su Jin sitting on the sofa, holding black tea in one hand and holding the document in the other, said:
"Only two four-digit numbers..."
"Yes." Ren Russell, who was standing beside Su Jin, said nervously, holding a stack of thick documents:
"In addition to Sister Orpheus, and Miss Chi Chi, the spirits of others seem to generally stay in the five-digit range."
"Sister Black Rabbit said that there seems to be a force in them that offsets their achievements, which led to this result."
"It turns out that this is what was expected." Su Jin looked at the document calmly.
Algor used his own power to make the prisoners of the Demon High School world unable to be absorbed by the existence of the same name in Hakoniwa. This is also an old plan.
In addition to those on the demon side, the fallen angels who voluntarily joined Arcadia and those on both sides of the angels were also subjected to such means.
Of course, this method can also be gradually lifted to facilitate delaying the possibility of problems being discovered by the Crusaders.
If there is no accident, maybe in a few years, there will be more than a dozen four-digit numbers in Arcadia, and they just use the battle of gods to push people out as a facade.
That's why Su Jin is so calm now.
However, Su Jin's calmness made Ren mistakenly think that he was dissatisfied with the current situation, so he explained nervously:
"That... Brother Su Jin, although it is true that there are not too many four-digit numbers, there are many middle-level strengths of five-digit numbers."
"Sister Black Rabbit told me that if all the people who were imprisoned in the basement could be admitted, the five-digit number in the community would be able to reach the triple-digit scale, which would be enough to reach one-tenth of the peak period of the community. "
"If you don't count the members of the alliance, just the headquarters, it's still one-third of what it used to be. It's just less than a year to restore to this size, which is already very powerful."
"One-tenth of the peak period..."
The corner of Su Jin's mouth twitched, and he only felt that Arcadia's peak period was a very **** value.
Counting the alliance forces, there are thousands of five-digit and nearly a hundred four-digit cadres, this force, not counting the three-digit situation, has exceeded the size of the small group of gods.
You stinky boy, why don't you list the numbers with me... Su Jin glanced at Ren, then put down the document, rubbed his eyebrows, and took a sip of black tea.
It wasn't until he put down the teacup that he noticed the nervous Jen Russell next to him.
Seeing this, Su Jin asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Showing this expression?"
"That..." Ren held the document with some embarrassment and said hesitantly:
"Brother Su Jin, Sister Black Rabbit, let me ask you if those people in the basement can be invited into the community..."
Seeing this, Su Jin narrowed his eyes and said with a playful expression, "Why doesn't she come over for this kind of thing?"
"Because of that...that..." Ren's mouth stuttered a little.
He can't always say, 'I said this sentence myself, but when I saw Sister Black Rabbit's face suddenly turn black, I didn't dare to mention it? ’
By the way, did Brother Su Jin make Sister Black Rabbit angry? What can I do to get them back together?
Seeing Ren's tangled appearance, Su Jin laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his head:
"Okay, don't think about it, I will explain the reason to your sister Black Rabbit myself, so you don't have to worry about it."
"In comparison, are the addresses of those new companions ready?"
"Ready."
When Ren heard the words, he immediately took out a stack of documents from his arms and put them on the table:
"Sister Black Rabbit and Qianyan bought a temporary residence yesterday. The location is on the grassland in the back, east of the station. A small town was built there. The corresponding expenses are listed on this table."