Chapter 145
Eros plane, Kedi world.
Semi City, World Chamber of Commerce branch.
Burton was in the secret room, anxiously wandering around, feeling uneasy.
Waiting for a reply.
Suddenly, the crystal ball lit up and the communication was restored.
He hurriedly saluted and asked, "Elder Heiman, how is it?"
In the crystal ball, Heiman's image emerged, his expression was serious, and his voice was full of majesty:
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"Burton, do everything you can to protect Mr. Fang and meet all his needs. In five days, the headquarters will send someone to pick you up."
Burton was stunned at first, and then his face blossomed with an extremely surprised look.
Success!
The Chamber of Commerce is really willing to protect Mr. Fang and shelter an "evil god" wanted by the gods!
And Elder Heiman's words are "come to pick you up", not "come to pick up Mr. Fang".
What this means, Burton knows it too well!
He will be transferred back to the headquarters, promoted and given important positions!
"I obey your orders!"
Burton immediately knelt on one knee and said firmly, "I will protect Mr. Fang's safety with my life! If he lives, I live, if he dies, I die!"
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Second floor private room.
Fang Qingyan sat alone on the soft couch.
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He looked down at the incomplete godhead in his palm, which was dim and broken in many places.
There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Old man Claude was a good man.
He taught him to carve, and the two worked together for several years. They were both teachers and friends, and they trusted each other and had a deep friendship.
Although Fang Qingyan had already surpassed his master in the secret carving and became a master.
But he always remembered the old man's kindness in teaching him and answering his questions when he was a beginner.
Claude worked diligently all his life.
He worked like a cow and a horse for the gods.
But now he has been tortured by Fitch, the playboy, into this state.
It's sad.
"The soul of a god is one with the divine body. When the divine body is broken, the soul is also incomplete."
Fang Qingyan sighed.
He silently took Claude's divine body into his arms.
There is only a wisp of residual soul left, how to save it?
Perhaps finding a god who specializes in the law of soul should be able to repair Claude's soul.
Or perhaps, when Fang Qingyan completely masters the "Mystery·Time and Space Retracing", he can restore Claude to his original state.
But these are not what he can do at present.
Claude can only be wronged for a while.
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"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang!"
Burton hurriedly ran in and pushed the door open. He looked ecstatic, "It succeeded. The Chamber of Commerce is willing to accept you. We will be a family in the future."
Fang Qingyan raised his eyebrows.
In fact, it was just a try.
I didn't expect that the World Chamber of Commerce would really dare to shelter the "evil god" wanted by the gods.
This is tantamount to going against the Protoss.
How audacious! Li.
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"Mr. Fang, please follow me."
Burton saluted respectfully and made a "please" gesture, "The Protoss is investigating very quickly, and time is running out."
"Yes."
Fang Qingyan stood up and walked out of the private room.
Burton took him downstairs.
As he walked, he turned his head curiously and asked Burton: "How do you plan to remove my suspicion?"
As Claude's assistant, he must be the focus of suspicion.
Fang Qingyan's name, appearance, and space law are all recorded.
Other things are easy to disguise.
But the law is a difficult point.
The top priority of the Protoss's action this time is the "space-time law" of the supreme law of the universe.
No matter whether Fang Qingyan reveals the space law or the time law, he will definitely be "taken care of" by the Protoss.
Hide in the small world?
That won't work either. The gods will definitely check every corner where they can hide, and they will dig deep to find the target!
If it doesn't work, Fang Qingyan will leave the city of Saimi first.
Wait until the storm is over before coming back to plan to kill Feiqi.
The Eros gods did not use the supreme artifact to block the universe. Even if they really blocked the universe, Fang Qingyan is no longer a mediocre person. He is now a middle-level god.
If he really wants to leave, no one can stop him.
"Don't worry, I have my own way. Mr. Fang just needs to cooperate with me."
Burton smiled mysteriously and said.
Fang Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and seeing that he was so confident, he said no more.
The two came to another secret room.
Similarly, only the head of the branch can open the secret room.
This secret room is very small, five meters square.
There is only one shelf inside, and many things are placed on it.
This is the confidential place of the Chamber of Commerce, hiding many big secrets.
But now, Burton took the matter into his own hands. He wanted to do everything he could to protect Fang Qingyan's safety.
"These things are..."
Fang Qingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the things on the wooden shelf.
Burton reached out and took a small box from it and handed it to Fang Qingyan.
After the box was opened, seven divine discs with different lights and shapes were displayed inside.
"These are all regular and legal divine positions. Please pick a divine disc."
Burton said.
Fang Qingyan couldn't help but marvel.
In the divine realm, he knew very well how difficult it was to get the identity of an "outer god".
But he didn't expect that a small branch of the World Chamber of Commerce would have seven divine discs.
Each divine disc corresponds to a priesthood.
And the person who holds this priesthood must register with his real name, what is his name, what is his identity, when he took office, which god he served... These things are all recorded and cannot be faked.
But now, Burton took out seven divine discs that had already been issued and asked him to choose.
This means that these seven priesthoods are just in name only, and no one actually holds them.
"Where did you get them from?"
Fang Qingyan asked, and picked up a divine disc of the Vanir God Clan.
Seeing that he had chosen the divine disc, Burton closed the box and smiled: "Hey! Greed is human nature, and there is corruption in the God Clan. As long as you give enough money, some gods are willing to violate the rules and sell the priesthood."
Fang Qingyan shrugged his shoulders when he heard this.
Money can make the devil push the mill, and the back of the sun is shadow.
The consistent style of the World Chamber of Commerce: There is no problem in the world that cannot be solved by money. If there is, it must be that the money given is not enough!
Use more money to throw!
"These godheads were bought through informal channels, but they are not forged, they are all real."
Burton carefully put the box containing the divine disc back to its original place.
He then reached out and pulled out a drawer below.
He took out a palm-sized box from it.
He then looked at Fang Qingyan, handed the box over, and said seriously: "This is the identity of the divine disc you chose, and... the godhead!"
Fang Qingyan's pupils shrank slightly.
He took the box, opened it, and was shocked.
There was a red-glowing middle-level godhead in it, which was overflowing with a rich law of fire and a breath of mystery.
Under the godhead, there was an exquisite card.
There was information recorded on it-
Clergy: Vanir Protoss, the current castle steward of "Benson Vanir", the deputy leader of the Royal Knights.
Name: Basil Atwood
Law: Fire
Realm: Middle God
Mystery: Elemental Body
Resume: Formerly a wild god, joined the service since the 300 millionth year of the God Era, no wife...
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The information was recorded very completely, even including Basil Atwood's appearance and figure before his death, without any false information.
Fang Qingyan looked at the godhead in his hand.
This godhead was well preserved.
However, the soul in it was erased.
Only an empty godhead without soul was left.
He couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly, raised his head and squinted at Burton, smiling: "What you bought is not just a god's position, but the life of a god."