Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 80 Money is Justice

The easier it is to spit it out, the more uncomfortable it is to eat it.

Although Lin Yilin helped wash them, as Zheng Fan said, these things looked like glutinous rice balls but were actually not delicious at all.

It's just a little better than a rag that has been used to wipe vomit.

Luo Ye retched several times during the meal. It seemed that even if it was something she had been eating since she was a child, it would be very uncomfortable for her to swallow so much at once.

By the time Luo Ye finally finished eating, it was already lunch time.

Lin Yilin ordered takeout, and when the delicious food was served, Luo Ye wanted to eat but had no appetite at all. This time, the red salted fish had lost its color in a spiritual sense.

In the afternoon, Hong Yijia sneaked up on Luo Ye and asked, "Sister Ye, Xiaolin won't tell me what Mr. Illusion looks like. Can you tell me?"

"Ah? When did you become so curious about an illusion?" Luo Ye glanced at Zheng Fan beside him as he said this.

After hearing what was said, Zheng Fan turned around and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"I'm not usually curious, but the fact that Xiaolin kept it to myself this time made me even more curious." Hong Yijia was very curious.

Luo Ye opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered the self-introduction of Hong Yijia when he first met her:
"Hello, Senior Luo! I came here because I'm curious about what your club does! I'm Hong Yijia, who really likes illusions but can't see them! The person I like is a super cool dark-style handsome guy who looks cool on the outside but is abstract and frivolous on the inside, but spends money like water but still remembers to buy me gifts. It would be even better if it was an illusion!"

hiss……

The case was solved and Luo Ye knew the reason.

Speaking of which, she wasn't listening at all when Hong Yijia introduced herself. Thinking back on it now, it was really weird.

Why would someone describe the type of person they like so precisely in their self-introduction when meeting someone for the first time?

"How is it? Tell me, Sister Ye." Hong Yijia grabbed Luo Ye's hand and said coquettishly.

Luo Ye shook her hand off in disgust: "I told you not to play this game with me. Since Yilin didn't tell you, she must have her reasons. I won't tell you either."

"Ah?" Hong Yijia was quite disappointed. "Sister Ye, you two just had a fight, don't be so tacit."

She lowered her voice and whispered in Luo Ye's ear: "Besides, that Mr. Illusion beat you up, no, twice! You must hate him, right? There is no reason for you to help keep this secret, right?"

Luo Ye's eyelids drooped.

Why are you bringing up such a topic? Based on Luo Ye's understanding of Hong Yijia, she definitely did it on purpose.

Should she tell this naughty kid that the person she’s saying “bad things about” is right in her face?

"No, I like him quite a lot." Luo Ye replied.

"Ah?!" Hong Yijia was shocked.

Zheng Fan was also shocked.

Sister, what are you doing? He is still here. It seems like you are trying to get in trouble.

Hong Yijia touched Luo Ye's forehead and quickly gave an acceptable reason: "I've heard that some people who have been proud all their lives are prone to Stockholm syndrome after their pride is shattered..."

Luo Ye shook her hand off and slapped her on the back of her head: "Why do you have such a good imagination?"

“哪有人被揍了之后还会喜欢上对面的啊？”红以嘉不懂。

Luo Ye looked forward, and Zheng Fan was looking at her as if she were a mental patient.

Luo Ye smiled slightly: "Because one of my biggest dreams is to find the strongest illusion? And now this goal may be right in front of me."

"Roar?"

“So what if you found it? Can’t you snatch it from Xiaolin?” Hong Yijia had an expression that said “you are really that kind of person”.

"Heh." Luo Ye laughed meaninglessly, and then said, "Anyway, if you can't see it, just accept your fate. Even if we describe it to you, it's meaningless if you can't see hallucinations."

Hong Yijia was helpless: "That's true."

After saying that, Luo Ye said to Zheng Fan in front of him, "Zheng Fan, come here and talk about something. Yilin, is it okay to borrow Mr. Illusion for a while?"

Lin Yilin was reading the information and responded casually: "If he has no objection, please do as you wish."

Luo Ye gave Zheng Fan a look and left the office.

Zheng Fan followed with curiosity.

Hong Yijia was left behind, and through Luo Ye's eyes, she discovered something: "Ah?! Was Mr. Illusion right in my face just now?"

"Yes." Lin Yilin still didn't look up, but added in a calm tone.

……

"After your strength has recovered, your confidence has also returned a lot." Zheng Fan teased behind Luo Ye.

"I wouldn't dare to say I'm confident in front of you." Luo Ye said, ignoring the sarcasm.

"So, what do you want to talk about alone?"

"Although I've been delayed for a while, I still plan to go back and recuperate for a while, and then do something to get familiar with reality again." "Oh, are you entrusting your orphan to me?"

"Pfft..." Luo Ye couldn't help laughing, but quickly suppressed his laughter: "Although it's not necessary, it's still a routine request. Please take good care of Yilin."

"Strictly speaking, it's hard to say who takes care of whom." Zheng Fan said seriously.

Luo Ye said: "Anyway, just accompany her well. She is afraid of loneliness."

"uh-huh."

"Then, this is for you." Luo Ye handed over a bank card, which seemed more noble than Lin Yilin's black card, although Zheng Fan didn't quite understand the hierarchy of Dadu Bank.

"Is the child support so high?" Zheng Fan was surprised, but he took it without hesitation.

"Haha, that's not a wrong understanding, but to be precise, this is to fill your 'arsenal'." Luo Ye didn't have a high sense of humor, and she was the only one who was so frequently amused by Zheng Fan's jokes, but she still explained: "Although you probably are strong enough without this, I should be able to provide more advice on combat than Yilin."

Zheng, on the other hand, didn't mind listening to the opinions of his defeated opponent. After all, he was really good at using his strength. It was all due to his hard work and sweat. "I'd like to hear more about it."

"There's not much else to say, but it seems that your property ability has never been used in our previous fight, except for the illusion of robbing my property."

"Nonsense, I don't have any money." Zheng Fan said speechlessly, "If I had money, why would I be polite to you? I'll fight you."

"If you create a Dabuou, I might not have the heart to do it. That's not what I'm talking about. Property ability is based on order. I heard from Yilin that your property ability is very convenient to create directly, but in terms of combat, this 'intermediary' method will greatly reduce the power."

"Oh?"

"If you have enough wealth, exchanging it for damage directly, like my 'ingots', is the most efficient way to use it. It may be a bit counterintuitive. Although wealth illusions are very common, there are very few illusions that can really mobilize real funds, and there are even fewer that are efficient."

"why?"

“There are always more poor people than rich people in this world, right?”

"It hurts my heart."

"'Yuanbao' can be directly exchanged with gold as the base. In order to exert its power, I have saved gold bars for consumption. But you are stronger than Yuanbao. It is incredible that a bank card can be used as a medium."

Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "So why do you emphasize property-related abilities?"

"Because in a mature and orderly society, 'money is invincible'." Luo Ye said concisely.

Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment, then he thought: Damn, it seems to be true.

"Of course, if you want to use money directly for 'harm' through real means, or even some low-level wealth illusion means, the loss will be huge. Yuanbao can control the loss to a very low level under the condition of gold limitation. You should be able to do better than Yuanbao."

"As long as it exists in the reality of Dadu, the power of money can defeat all evil enemies and demons."

"Your tone is too righteous, and what you said feels wrong yet is hard to refute. It really is like the ultimate truth in modern society, which makes me want to complain but I can't." Zheng Fan said very seriously.

"Hahahaha, you're so funny. Anyway, as mentioned above, the money in this card is given to you. It should be able to provide some insignificant help."

"Thank you." Zheng Fan looked at the card in his hand and replied.

"Then can you let me try to master it?"

"No."

"As expected, it won't work."

"Are you still staring at me?"

"Illusion collecting is no joke."

"Then I'd better give up as soon as possible." Zheng Fan said, "I can't be controlled by others."

Luo Ye looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

"What?"

"No, I'm just admiring the artwork. I'll be leaving now. Say hello to Yilin and Yijia for me."

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"I was starving after not having lunch. Now that I'm back to normal, I'm going to go eat something." Luo Ye came to his sports car on the side of the road, got in and suddenly asked, "By the way, Zheng Fan, did you come to this world in April this year?"

"Yes, Lin Yilin told you."

"Then do you have any memories before you came to this world? I'm not referring to the other world in your impression, but the memory of the black world."

"No, normal hallucinations wouldn't have this kind of memory, right?" Zheng Fan answered without thinking.

"Is that so? Goodbye then. Bye, and thank you for this pleasant and unpleasant experience."

"For the sake of your bank card, I'll just say goodbye to you."

"Materialistic illusion." Luo Ye cursed with a smile, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car sped away in a cloud of dust under the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)