Chapter 1582 Cooperation and Conditions
Chapter 1582 Cooperation and Conditions
Bratt asked: "What's going on?"
Fang Yang clapped his fingers and said: "The most important thing about the underwater underground palace is to rely on the Church of Light. You don't go looking for it yourself, you just want to pick up what's already available?
As for the Holy Ancestor Treasure, I believe you have also obtained some information, right? I have completely fallen into the underground magma, what else do you want me to say?
As for the last point, if you want to cooperate with me and deal with the Wings of Darkness with all your strength, I have no objection, but are you really sure you will let me go? "
Brat frowned: "Fang Yang, can you be more honest? I have wanted to open the Undersea Palace since I took over as the Pope, but failed.
Because the only map was taken away by Brother Shi Wu's father! Now that their brothers are following your lead, isn't it just a matter of your words if they go in again?
They say that the Holy Ancestor's treasure has fallen into magma, but I don't believe it. Even if it does get stuck, it will be fine! So, I won’t give up unless I go and see it myself. "
Fang Yang pointed to his chest: "You've said that, what else can I say? Please, I'm tired and hungry now, and I'm seriously injured. Can you let me rest first?"
"Okay, you can rest in the secret room at the back, and I will have someone bring you food."
Brat is also very generous. Anyway, Fang Yang's true energy has been sealed, so there is no fear of him escaping on the Holy Mountain of Light.
Soon, someone took Fang Yang to the quiet room at the back and brought a table of food. Fang Yang ate a big meal without ceremony, then fell asleep with his head covered.
It looked like he was sleeping, but Fang Yang was actually trying to figure out how to break the seal in his body. Even if one of those big guys pretending to be dead suddenly wakes up, it would be good.
But after struggling for a long time and sweating all over, there was still no movement at all! This made Fang Yang very discouraged.
Blackbird Zhenlongzhu and Golden Compass, as soon as they entered the Western world, seemed to have become worthless, more powerful than a powerful sword, and basically impossible to count on.
The Qinglong Jade Pendant and the Sun and Moon Spiritual Pearl were a great help, but the continuous dangers consumed too much, and now they seem to be in the stage of accumulating energy, so they can't use them!
Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, Fang Yang sadly discovered that he seemed to be really in trouble with the sky and the earth...
"It seems that we can only blow the whistle to call for help." After thinking about it, Fang Yang finally pressed the distress signal on the locator.
As soon as the signal was sent out, brothers Shi Wu in Jiangbei immediately received it. Everyone was extremely surprised to see that it was Fang Yang who sent the distress signal.
Shi Wuyu tracked the source of the signal immediately, and Shi Wuhuan said next to him: "Brother, I didn't expect that Brother Fang would ask us for help! It's really rare."
Shi Wuyu scolded: "If you can't speak, say less! Fortunately, there are no outsiders. What will Brother Fang think if he hears it? You often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?"
Shi Wuhuan lowered his voice: "But even Brother Fang can't do anything, so what can we do to help?"
Shi Wuyu said seriously: "I believe that Brother Fang will never send out signals casually. Since he has sent it out, it should be within our capabilities!
Ah Huan, Brother Fang has helped us so much. Without him, our brothers would have died long ago! You can't just think about yourself! "
Shi Wuhuan drooped his head: "I know, I didn't say I couldn't go."
Soon, Shi Wuyu determined Fang Yang's location: "Huh? It's actually in the Holy Mountain of Light, the Pope's Palace?! How did Brother Fang appear there? Was he kidnapped by Bulat?"
Shi Wuhuan nodded repeatedly: "It's very possible that only that perverted guy can have a tough fight with Brother Fang."
Knowing that the target was the Holy Mountain of Light, Brother Shi Wu felt somewhat relaxed. Although Guangming Holy Mountain is a sacred place to outsiders, in their eyes, it is almost the same as their own back garden.
Shi Wuyu greeted Shi Wuhuan: "Pack up the guys and set off immediately! We just take this opportunity to transport back all the things we brought out last time."
"Roger it!" Shi Wuhuan agreed, and the two of them immediately prepared the necessary tools, making sure they didn't miss anything, and quietly took a flight to the Holy Mountain of Light.
Early the next morning, the servant delivered the meal on time. After Fang Yang ate, he was ready to deal with Blatter.
But neither the one who waited left nor the one who waited for the right came. In a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch. Fang Yang was so angry that he immediately eliminated one or two elbows and a roast leg of lamb. He felt like he was exhausted~
Nothing happened, and his true energy still couldn't be gathered, so Fang Yang simply took another beauty sleep. When I opened my eyes, it was dinner time again...
A day passed and no one was seen. This made Fang Yang couldn't help but ask the servant: "Where did Brat go? Why did you leave me here?"
The servant was startled. This was the first time he heard someone dare to call the Pope by his name: "I don't know, I'm just a lowly servant."
After putting away the tableware, the servant hurried away as if fleeing from the plague. Afraid of getting into bad luck and being punished by Blatter.
It was around ten o'clock in the evening, and Fang Yang was thinking about what to order for a late night snack, when Brat finally arrived late.
Fang Yang jumped up from the bed and said excitedly: "Brat, what did you do today? But I'm so suffocated, there's no one here to talk!"
Brat looked a little haggard, and said casually: "Nothing, the guys from the Dark Council protested against my killing spree in LD and wanted revenge, so there are some things that I have to handle personally."
The Dark Council has been able to compete with the Light Church for so many years, and it must have its foundation. If he really wanted to cause trouble with the Church of Light, it would really be a headache for Bratt.
But Fang Yang didn't believe that this was all: "I'm afraid, the real trouble is not just the Dark Parliament, right?"
Bratt took a deep look at Fang Yang: "You are right, there are also Wings of Darkness, which attacked more than a hundred of our churches at the same time, and the clergy suffered heavy losses."
Fang Yang said: "That's about it. You killed a master who is as strong as you. If it doesn't count, how can you be so cowardly?"
Brat didn't want to talk too much about this: "I came to you not to listen to you give me great reasons. Tell me your answer. One day should be enough for you to think clearly."
Fang Yang spread his hands: "Didn't I make it clear yesterday? There is absolutely no problem in dealing with the Wings of Darkness. I support it with both hands!
As for the traces on the bottom of the sea and the treasure of the Holy Ancestor, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but that I am too willing to help you.
You also know that there are countless forces watching these two places. How can it be so easy to succeed? "
Blatter said domineeringly: "As long as the two of us join forces, who else in the world can stop us?"
This posture is a bit like discussing heroes over wine. But Fang Yang was not Liu Huangshu, so he poured cold water on him unceremoniously:
"What you are saying is a bit loud! If nothing else, if Dark Wings really grits its teeth and fights with you, you will definitely lose in the end!
Don't tell me about the God of Light or the golden scroll you have. After being figured out by the Wings of Darkness, it’s not worth showing off at all! "
Bratt did not argue: "I admit that the Wings of Darkness are very powerful, and the lord who has never appeared is also very mysterious. It is precisely because of these concerns that I decided to cooperate with you!"