The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1232 The Farm of Justice (21)

On the streets of Seaside City, Hal walked quickly in front, followed by Lucifer and Schiller, Hal suddenly stopped, stood still, turned around and spread his hands, and said to the two people behind him:
"I really can't stand you! How can there be such picky people in this world, or two?"

"How can your words be so vicious?"

Hal pointed his arm to the side and said, "Isn't the condition of the shops on the street next door not good enough? The place is big, the decoration is new, the rent is very good, and the price can be negotiated, but you think the layout is not good. The moving line is too long, so it must be said that the house is a well-decorated large intestine!"

"Okay, then I'll find a darker one. The shop on 30th Street is good enough, right? But you think the window is facing the wrong way and the lighting is not good, isn't it just a little darker? As for what you say Is it affordable housing for vampires?"

"I beg you! Don't torture me, okay?" Hal yelled, "You, go back to Los Angeles and spend your whole life guarding your broken bar, you, hurry back to Gotham to teach and embarrass your students , don't come looking for me!"

After finishing speaking, Hal turned around and left. Lucifer immediately strode up to hold Hal, and explained: "We both drank some wine last night, and our heads were a little dizzy, especially him, Schiller's speaking style Isn't it always like this? Don't mind too much."

"You actually have the nerve to say it?!" Hal shook off Lucifer's hand, looked at Schiller who was walking forward unhurriedly behind, and got angry, he said:

"Beach City is different from Gotham. The citizens here are very nice. You can't treat them with your vicious speaking style. They are not criminals! You will make it difficult for me to survive in this city!"

Schiller, who finally walked over, sighed softly, and then said, "I know you may not be able to get along, but you don't want to get along first, let's talk about finding a good house."

Hal was so angry that he rolled his eyes, he stood still and took a few deep breaths, in fact, he knew that Schiller was used to being unforgiving, and he knew that he had some problems with scholars and literati, and he insisted on words, but he always It is all the distance that produces beauty.

In this world, only ruthless people can endure being with Schiller for a long time and at close quarters. The last ruthless person was called Batman, and he can do it because he is Batman, not Green Lantern.

Hal stroked his chest with his hands, trying to recall Oliver's praise of Schiller, he nodded and said: "Okay, you can stay at my house for a few more days, and then look for a house."

Two hours later, in front of Hal's house, Schiller and Lucifer were thrown out with their luggage. Lucifer turned to look at Schiller and said, "Can't you temporarily pretend that you don't talk?"

"What are you looking at me for? Didn't you say that the affordable housing for vampires is what you said? Don't put the responsibility on me." Schiller lowered his head and zipped up the suitcase, then walked out with the suitcase.

"Where are you going?" Lucifer asked after him, and he said aggrievedly, "I'm not wrong, many vampires who don't have castles just rent houses with poor lighting. Put the coffin, I saw Cain when I lived in the Garden of Eden..."

"I am an adult with self-care ability, not an angel baby who has not been weaned for tens of thousands of years. I want to find a house to rent and live there, and then find a class... Don't follow me, first This house is more like a large intestine because of you."

Schiller looked disgusted, and left with the suitcase. Lucifer put his hands on his hips, very angry, but then he caught up with Schiller and said: "The seaside city is not Gotham, it is not developed enough here, and there are not so many singles." If you want to rent an apartment, you can only rent it as a whole, I think we can rent it together, which can save some rent.”

Schiller turned his head, looked Lucifer up and down, and said, "It's because the bachelor apartment doesn't let you bring girls back, right? Get lost."

"Don't be silly, I don't know anyone here, Hal and Arthur are your friends, I can only rely on you." Lucifer stopped in front of Schiller, facing him and backing away walk.

Schiller stood there and sighed. He glanced at the skyline. Without Hal driving, this place is really far away from the city. Looking at the long country road, he felt a headache.

Just as he was thinking, Lucifer sneaked around behind him. In an instant, the huge white wings spread out, and he grabbed Schiller's waist with both hands, and with a "swoosh", he flew into the air.

Lucifer grabbed Schiller, and Schiller grabbed his suitcase and flew slowly along the coastline. During the flight, Lucifer said: "You should really share the rent with me. This is really a wonderful way to commute, yes Bar?"

Schiller hugged his suitcase expressionlessly, looking at the sparkling sea below, he felt a little nauseous, gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you fly a little to the left? I'm seasick."

"But now it's in heaven."

"There is no sea!"

Lucifer's eyes rolled, and suddenly his wings turned to the right, and he shouted: "Oh! The great force of nature! The summer wind from the Pacific Ocean is attacking this city, and the gods are low and the angels are crying..."

"Shut up! Lucifer! You did it on purpose! Turn back!"

"You can't say that about a strong petrel fighting the forces of nature! I'm fighting against the forces of nature!"

"Can't you fly faster?!"

Half an hour later, in the alley of Haibin City, Schiller leaned against the wall and retched. Lucifer looked at him in surprise and said, "No way, your seasickness is really so severe, you haven't even touched the sea..."

Schiller took a deep breath and turned into a gray mist with a "bang". After the gray mist adjusted the various states of his body, he took a long breath, then narrowed his eyes and stared at Lucifer, saying: "What's wrong with you? Do you have to pester me?"

Lucifer showed a shy smile, rubbed his hands, looked at Schiller expectantly and said, "That's right, you are my pope, right? Now, the god you believe in has a great I hope you can participate in the cause..."

"speak English."

"Can you invest in my bar?" Lucifer blinked and said, Schiller widened his eyes and looked at him with some surprise.

Lucifer spread his hands helplessly and said, "Didn't I tell you? My bar has been losing money all year round, and I sold it at a loss. Now I don't have much liquidity. I can't just print money, right?"

"You can't even pay a year's rent?"

"That's not the case. It's just that I want to do a large-scale renovation. It's best to buy the house, otherwise the landlord will trouble me, but the housing price in Seaside City is really a bit..."

Schiller turned around and left, Lucifer followed behind him, Schiller turned several times but couldn't get rid of him, finally, Schiller stood in the middle of the road and looked at Lucifer and said: "If I don't participate, you will Follow me like this?"

Lucifer nodded very seriously, and then began to wring his fingers, saying: "This is a very secure investment, and we can split half and half of the profits brought by all operations..."

Schiller covered half of his face with one hand, shook his head vigorously, stretched out a hand to stop Lucifer's words, and said, "I have no money."

Lucifer showed a disbelieving expression, but Schiller changed his style and said, "Wait a minute, I'll find a rich guy to talk to you."

After finishing speaking, Schiller was stunned for a moment, and the next second he showed a bright smile. Lucifer paused, took two steps back, looked at Schiller again, and asked tentatively, "...greed?"

Schiller enthusiastically stepped forward and shook Lucifer's hand vigorously, and even extended a hand very politely and said, "Please first, let's find a place to discuss in detail."

"About the bar investment..."

"It's easy to say, where is the house you are looking at? We will buy it in the past, and then buy another house to live in. Of course we can live together, and you don't have to pay rent."

A few hours later, Lucifer was sitting in the convertible luxury car, looking at the stack of house transaction contracts in his hand in disbelief.

Schiller put his hands out of the car while turning the steering wheel, smoked a cigar, and said, "How is it? The house is not bad, is it? I spent 100 on my friends."

Lucifer looked at him quite touched, but the next second he felt a little puzzled, so he asked, "Where did you get so much money? Did you earn it in another world?"

"Of course not. That world is already an electronic deposit, and banknotes are not universal. I'm not interested in bringing precious metals here. It's too troublesome to exchange them for money. It's better to earn directly in this world."

"How do you earn so much money?"

Schiller took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, kicked the accelerator, and the car sped along the West Coast Highway, his smiling tone disappeared into the wind.

"I was just pointing the way for a lost lamb."

Wayne Group, in the office on the top floor, Thomas frowned deeply and sat on the sofa thinking. Opposite him sat a man and a woman. They were the heads of the industrial department of Wayne Group, and they also followed Thomas Wayne back then. En controls the henchmen of Wayne Corporation.

"Accordingly speaking, Albers's eternally hungry old fox would reject our offer for no reason." The female president took the lead and said: "We have left him enough profit margins, who can refuse such a large sum of money every year? ?”

The male manager followed suit and said, "It's also embezzlement of military expenses. Albers should understand that he will have more room for negotiation when he cooperates with us than with those military-industrial complexes. Why is he not tempted?"

"That's the problem." Thomas tapped the table lightly with his hand and said, "Albers rejected us, but the logic of his rejection was very abnormal. He shouldn't have been able to refuse us. Even if he didn't look at profits, he would We have to weigh the position of Wayne Group."

"But since he refuses now, it means that he has such confidence, so who gave him such confidence?"

The female president slowly opened her eyes, she stood up immediately, and then said to the other two, "Sorry, I'm going out to make a phone call."

After finishing speaking, she walked out quickly, and she came back within 3 minutes, and said with a serious face: "Lieutenant Colonel Stewart said that it is not normal for Albers to be promoted to general. They don't have such capital. He His rivals are stronger and more powerful than his."

"For so many years, Albers has not been an important figure in the military. He is so old, how can he still have such a chance for promotion?"

Thomas snorted coldly, and said, "Why else? He has a new backer, and the military-industrial complex has already maintained a stable relationship with the military. There is no need to pick another Albers as a burden."

"If Albers has a new backer, it means that there are new forces eyeing this cake."

Hearing this, the male manager was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "The Mexico incident broke out last year, and this year's increase in military spending is exactly 50%...Someone did it, faster than us!"

Thomas tapped the table lightly, stood up, walked over to the French windows overlooking the city, and said:

"There are not many people with such ability, ambition and long-term vision..."

The group leader with white hair on his temples frowned slightly. The corners of his mouth and the strong muscles on his lips made him look like an angry lion. Soon, he spoke out a name in a low voice. :
"Luther."

Among the high-end restaurants in the center of the seaside city, Lucifer looked at Schiller dumbfounded and said:
"So, you let your godson, to fund the rebels in Mexico, trick Congress into passing the 'Neighboring Country Security Act', and then embezzle the increased military spending??!!!"

Schiller still had a smile on his face, but his eyes staring at Lucifer became more and more intense. Under Lucifer's increasingly rigid eyes, Schiller nodded and said: Generally speaking, it is like this. "

Then, he stared at Lucifer again and said:

"I heard that His Excellency Lucifer Chenxing also launched a battle between heaven and hell. The so-called revenge for ten generations can still be avenged. If you don't avenge this revenge, you are not a gentleman..."

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you have the will to go to World War II?"

Lucifer completely stiffened into a statue, but Schiller had a frenzied expression and said quickly:
"You are the Satan of hell. As long as you announce the launch of the fallen war, the demon king of hell must take your face, pay you food and grass, and express your support for your revenge. All those who are unwilling are rebels, and they will kill you directly." Yes, the property will be confiscated."

"When you declare war, Heaven must prepare for war. I happen to be an angel, and I think I have some expertise in finance. I would like to recommend myself to be the general logistics manager of Heaven in the Second Fallen War. I promise to arrange the logistics clearly. in vain."

"When the two parties fight, it will definitely affect a wide range. In line with the principle of righteousness first, I am willing to take the responsibility of appeasing the devastated parties and clean up and restore the land after the war."

"The war situation is getting more and more chaotic, and the number of casualties is increasing. As a pacifist, I must be heartbroken and resolutely cannot sit back and watch the Three Realms fall into chaos. My guilt keeps me awake at night and I have to pray to God."

"God is definitely not willing to sit back and watch his children's blood flow into rivers. I can deeply understand the dilemma of a father and a king. I don't hesitate to splash blood on Xuanyuan, but I also want to be a mediator in this war."

"At that time, if hell has the upper hand, you will ask the lion to pay for it. We are evenly divided. If heaven has the upper hand, I will ask Michael the lion to ask for compensation. You go back to hell and accuse those demon kings of fighting badly, and the lion opens his mouth. We need compensation, and after the compensation reaches heaven, we will split it in half..."

Tens of seconds later, a blond man in a suit rushed out from the gate of a high-end restaurant in a panic.

"Hello, sir, where are you going?"

"Go anywhere, run fast!!!"

　do nothing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)