The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

"You came to me, have you made up your mind?" Jonson said lazily after a while.

"Not only have I made up my mind, but I'm here to offer you two treasures and tell you about my experiences in the past few months since I separated from you."

"I love you so much." Fuika showed admiration in her eyes. Her eyes were beautiful, as deep as the starry sky, and the sky was blue during the day.

The admiration she spoke of was completely different from the admiration of a real woman, and it was also different from Trishul's liking for Jonson. It was with the same feeling that a Christian loves God, and Enya loves DIO.

By the way, now Jonson finally knows that Trish likes him, but this matter is meaningless to him, she is no longer the daughter of the boss, but it is okay to treat her a little better.

For Jonson, regarding his fate, going home, fulfilling the dreams of Risut and his relatives such as the assassination team, and letting "PASSIONE" rule Italy, these things are far above the love between men and women.

In contrast, Fuika's respect and love and the appearance of respect and love (referring to being useful to herself) are much more beautiful than Li Huo's feelings.

"There are too many people who love me." Jonson replied blankly, and then motioned for his subordinates in suits to leave.

"Then let me prove that I am completely different from other people who love you." After saying that, Fuika took out a lacquered double-layer box with a Victorian style from her side.

"Forgive me for being rude, but I want you to open it yourself. The password is your birthday."

Jonson raised his eyebrows, and then entered his birthday on the box——

As a result, it cannot be opened.

Jonson frowned, and Fuika was a little embarrassed.

Did my divination go wrong again? !She was a little surprised, as expected, she should never have divination about Lord Joffrey casually, this is really embarrassing.

Jonson tilted his head, half-opened crimson eyes reflecting Fuika's appearance.

She quickly knelt down to apologize, and Jonson didn't seem to mind, just told her to open the box.

"My lord, I'm sorry, it seems that I still don't have a long memory, so I went to divination about you arrogantly." Fuika wiped her forehead with her long sleeve, and then opened the box herself.

The moment Jonson saw her open the box, his red pupils shrank, because the password Fuika entered was his real birthday before time travel.

The woman's divination was not about Jonson Joffrey, but the new Jonson Joffrey, the soul of the time traveler.

What a terrifying woman, if she is allowed to do divination at will, will she be able to divination even if she is a time traveler?

"Please open it." Fuika smiled sweetly.

Jonson took the box, and slowly opened it——

This time he was really surprised, because there was a...

arrow.

There was a layer of surprise in the crimson eyes, and Fuika couldn't help but feel a burst of joy when she saw such a surprise.

"Where did you get it?" Jonson said naturally, as if he was confirming something instead of asking another question.

"On top of the world, where I learned Ripple."

"Those lamas are really powerful." Jonson said, as if I knew it a long time ago, and of course Fuika really believed it.

Jonson concealed his inner ecstasy, just as he was about to say that he was looking for an arrow, the arrow came.

"This arrow has been kept in the tank of a living Buddha."

Sitting in a vat is a tradition in Buddhism, which is the so-called attainment of Taoism and death. It means that when an eminent monk is about to die, he puts it in a vat, and opens it after a few years or even a hundred years, and it can be turned into a relic.

And this arrow is in the vat of the eminent monk.

If you look at it this way, then this arrow is the one whose whereabouts are unknown.

No wonder it wasn't even mentioned in the original book, it turned out that it was rolled into a dark place.

If I hadn't met Fuyka before, I'm afraid I would never have encountered this arrow in my life. This is really fate.

Jonson took out the arrow—

That one wasn't rusted at all, and it was glowing with golden light, which was really dazzling, but it didn't have a bug on it like a bug arrow, so it could be said to be almost the same as Polbo's.

"In my opinion," Veika said, "there are gods in this world."

"It's not God, it's not Buddha, it's even less likely to be Allah, but it's a unique god." Fuika stood up and walked slowly on the dark red cashmere carpet.

This not-so-large reception room has a sense of luxury, with intricate lighting hanging on the ceiling painting the story of the fire thief Archimedes. The decorative fireplace will never catch fire, but it is mysterious .

"The god in this world..." she said, her voice was slightly hoarse, matching her mysterious complexion, she continued: "I don't know what kind of existence it is..."

"However, I have already got his code word."

code word? !On the surface, Jonson looked indifferent, and you can say whatever you want, but in fact, he was quite flustered in his heart.

Could the secret word she said be...

"Please open the second box."

"..." Jonson looked at the box, feeling that he had already got the answer——

"You mean God whispers?"

"As expected of you." She smiled, her teeth were very healthy and white, she looked very young, and her eyes were full of admiration.

"I barely deciphered part of the content..."

Johnson held out his hand and signaled her to shut up, "I just want to know how you got it."