Chapter 389 Igulla’s Net Worth

Just when Ash was almost convinced, he suddenly became wary: "Wait a minute, are you Anfil the lobbyist sent by Eveline?"

"It's a risk, it's a risk. I was almost convinced by you. Your eloquence is really good. What magic faction is it? The spiritual faction? The domination faction? So, have you secretly contaminated my mind with your miracles? No wonder you Will get close to me, it turns out that everything was planned in advance!"

"It's so abominable! You, a Berdette eagle dog who is helping others to do evil, please be noble and spare this little one's life!"

"... Mr. Ash, you are really an interesting person." Anfil chuckled and said, "But I don't recommend you to stay in Memphis."

"Why?"

"Because it can be seen from the first two lists that Mr. Ash, you are a person with lofty ideals. You will definitely become a legendary magician in the future and engrav your traces in history and the virtual world. Berdette can't help Predict your future, Memphela is just a paradise for mortals after all, you are destined to enter a greater stage."

"I will continue to pay attention to you in the Gospels in the future." Anfil clenched his fists and cheered: "You are the first person I know to appear at the weaving ceremony. Although I don't know how long you will stay here. But if you have any trouble during this time, you can come to me and I will find a way to help you. Please give me your advice in the future!"

Looking at the red-haired girl's shining face, Ash suddenly felt a little dazed.

He recalled various first encounters in the past——

Igulla wanted to kill his fat sheep as soon as they met;

Harvey spent the whole afternoon talking to himself about his peculiar sexual fetishes;

An Nan captured his wild self at the beginning;

Qin Na, almost pierced his ears...

Anfil, on the other hand, not only had friendly exchanges with him and made sincere suggestions, but also cheered him up, with a smile as pure as vanilla.

After thinking about it, Ash couldn't help turning his head. Anfil blinked: "Mr. Ash? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I was just moved inexplicably." Ash sniffed: "I think if I continue to look at you, I may have unrealistic illusions about reality-"

"Anfil, why are you here?" A voice suddenly came from far away in the corridor.

Eveline quickly approached the two of them, and she noticed that Yaxiu was staring straight at her. His unpretentious and direct gaze made her unable to help but cover her important parts with her hands, "If you continue to ravage me with your eyes like this, There is a fee, starting price is 10,000,000 Bei points.”

"Ah," Ash made a sound of relief: "Thank you Evaline, I can finally consolidate my shaky worldview after seeing the scumbag's face."

"Demon! Believe it or not, I'll pay the fine first and then I'll beat you?" Eveline raised her fist in great displeasure to threaten her. Since Asher had been so rude to her several times in a row, she would not be hot-tempered but cold-hearted: "Anfil ,Come with me."

"Yes, sister."

Ash was stunned: "You...are sisters?"

"Yes." Anfil nodded and quickly explained: "But Mr. Ash, what I just said was from the sincerity and I did not deceive you... Mr. Ash, why are you crying?"

Ash covered his mouth and looked at the two of them with wet eyes.

"I just think about how you have been persecuted and humiliated by your half-sister for so many years, and I can't help but..."

"Anfil and I are biological sisters! We have the same father and mother!"

"Impossible, your hair colors are all different!" Yaxiu suddenly had an idea: "Wait a minute, could it be——"

Evelin interrupted his flash of inspiration: "That's the result of the magician's miraculous intervention! The parents specially selected the best genetic information and left it to us!"

"But it's still impossible. Your inner worlds are so different. Anfil is taller, prettier, and has a better personality than you... Oh, I understand. I will make defective products the first time, but I have experience the second time. Just create a successful product directly!”

"Demon! Anfil, don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death, and he actually called me a dwarf again!"

"Sister, Mr. Ash didn't say you were short... By the way, didn't you come to see me for something? Let's go quickly!"

Seeing Anfil hurriedly leave with Effalin in his arms, Ash just wanted to continue working when he vaguely heard Igula's name from afar.

He just said that Ephraim was not as tall as Amphal, so he ignited this dwarf's fuse. At noon, Igula clearly hit Ephraim with a critical blow, and he didn't know how Ephraim would deal with the deceiver.

Ash was a little worried, so he summoned a substitute to follow him on his back. After all, his body is now full of weights punished by Evelin, and running will be exhausting.

By the way, the reason why Ash didn't let a substitute do work for him is because Eveline had already closed this loophole - all her work requirements were 'human handiwork', the reason being that 'only intelligent creatures can provide the most appropriate services' .

At most, Ash and the others can use magic spirit miracles to strengthen their bodies, but they cannot let magic spirit miracles work for them, otherwise they will be judged as "low-quality work" → "exploitation of Berdette", which is prohibited.

Although the scene of letting the substitute carry him on his back was a 100% turn-around, the servants along the way only glanced at Ash before continuing to work, with such seriousness that they seemed to be wiping the ancient artifacts such as the Dragon King of the Angel Alliance—— Even if it is just ordinary cleaning, they are not bored at all, and they can even be said to love their jobs.

"Work hard, have fun, take a comfortable vacation, and live your life in a carefree way..." Many thoughts flashed through Ash's mind.

Efaline and Anfil did not go to any secret place, but came to the atrium garden on the second floor. Ash was hiding from a distance, but fortunately the garden was very dense, almost like a maze, so Ash didn't worry about being discovered.

Hiding behind the grass wall, Ash heard the sound of someone sitting down, and then Effalin said: "This is my sister, Anfil; this is Igula Borkin, the companion of the necromancer."

"First meeting, Mr. Borgin."

"Just call me Igula. It's our first time meeting you, Miss Anfield."

Evelin said: "Bojin, didn't you just say that the reason why you were unwilling to accept my solicitation was because you were unwilling to sign any contract with me?"

"Yes." Igulla said: "Your angel ancestors left you with precious wealth about the contract. I don't think my shallow knowledge can compare with the arrangement of an angel - I am not Harvey, The angel trap from 900 years ago is still very intimidating to me."

"So, I will give you another better choice now." Eveline said: "This is my sister, Anfil Berdette."

Ash blinked when he heard this - wasn't this already introduced just now? Does this dwarf have Alzheimer's disease?

"Her child will be the next generation of Berdette's family, the master of Memphela."

"As long as you can make her fall in love with you, Berdette will devote all his energy to investing in you. Not only will he help you terminate An Nan's contract, but he will even let you step onto the stage of the Weaving Ceremony and win the wish of the omniscient weaver!"

"We can even find a way to control An Nan and let the inheritance of the Duolan family be used by us! Aren't you afraid of the dominating faction? But what if the dominating faction is used by you? If you can also... take control of our Beldette Where’s the miracle?”

"Igulla Bojin, this is the deal I propose to you, and this is also the price I mark for you." Evelin's voice at this moment is more tempting than any shopping guide: "I wonder if this will cause you to make impulse purchases. Where is your desire?"