Sell ​​jars from Hokage

Chapter five hundred and sixty-two: Aleister's spectator

It can be said that Yarestali's dream will never come true, or it can be said that every time she opens the jar, it is the moment when the dream is realized.

"If there were countless jars, it would be fine if I could stay in an unmanned universe for 100 million years. As long as I had jars, I could survive!" Yarestari raised his palm and issued an exaggerated declaration.

"Then come on." Silence naturally encouraged this.

Yarestali seemed to have relieved a little from that excited state, twisted and sat upright.

"Spend all the wealth I can use, I plan to slowly open it after I go back."

"No problem." Silent nodded.

Even if she could use only a small part of the wealth hidden by Yaresta, it was a very huge number.

The wealth of the Academy City is not empty.

Yaresta’s money can even buy half of the world.

It depends on whether he has the courage to come to the silent face in person.

"It's really wonderful." Yarestari seemed to be still in a happy state of mind. She gasped for a moment, looked at the silent question, "Are you really just to spread hope when you come to our world?"

The light of wisdom flashed in her blue eyes.

Even if she is not as calculating as Arezya, she has no feelings, but the wisdom she gains through knowledge is not small.

Chen Si knew what she wanted to ask.

"For now, that's it." Chen Si replied.

"I understand." Yarestali nodded, "You have what I want and a force that I cannot resist. As long as you keep these two points unchanged, I can do anything for you."

When she said this, the corners of her mouth bent, smiling like a wise man who was planning and strategizing.

But with that petite and delicate face, this pretentious and mature look will only make people feel cute.

But silent understood what she meant.

This is actually a statement. The feminine Yaresta is obviously more thorough than Yaresta. As she said, she does not need to be hostile or be wary of silence, because obedience can allow her to get what she wants.

"But I don't need you to do anything for me." Chen Si smiled slightly, "All guests only need to work hard for yourself under the rules."

"It seems" Yarestally looked silent deeply, "There is indeed a level gap between us. Forget it, things that cannot know the answer should be let go for the time being."

It's nothing strange to see through.

After all, it's such a powerful character.

However, it is probably difficult for Yarestali to realize that what silence needs are actually those seemingly trivial wealth that is worthless to silence.

Yarestari put away her badge, put away the numerous jars, jumped off the chair, and held her staff with her slender hands.

"I'm leaving, and Yaresta is still waiting for my reply, but that guy probably won't have the courage to come and see you in a short period of time." As she said this, there was a clear sneer in her eyes.

Abandoning emotions and everything is calculation, which means losing the courage to take risks.

As long as Yaresta believes that the risk of coming in person is greater than the benefit.

Then he would definitely not come here in person.

However, any other means will be taken to increase the interests.

Chen Si did not make any comments on this, and any of his speeches at this time would only provide information.

After Yarestali left the jar shop, she did not rush to find Yaresta immediately.

She wandered slowly in the school city, like a strange student who likes osplay, attracting the attention of many people.

Until you see someone.

Shangyou Toma.

The boy with a hedgehog head is walking on the street with his friends.

"Is he the fantasy killer of this era?"

Yarestari seemed to be interested, and his palm was slightly raised, and the magic light quickly constructed a simple deconstruction surrounding her white palm, and the invisible force invaded Kamijo Tama's right hand.

As if it was taken for granted.

This magic has failed.

"Is that what you got from the store?" A voice appeared beside Yarestali.

It's a stupid and stupid sweeping robot.

"Yes, the magic that does not belong to this world." Yarestari put down his palm, and the smile on his face widened a little. "Although I don't know what you are planning, you are wrong. This child's right hand is not as simple as a fantasy killer."

"oh?"

"If you want to study fantasy killers, you are far from me." Yarestali's small face was full of confidence. "I spent a lot of time studying the miracles of this world, deeply understanding its effect, function, and even the essence. Aside from human emotions is an act of digging a grave for pursuing truth."

"So, that attitude of existence is indeed what I think?" asked Yaresta.

"certainly."

"It seems that I'm really wrong in this regard."

Yaresta abandoned emotions, to some extent, was actually influenced by the guardian angel.

This existence, which is more advanced than humans, regards emotions as a burden.

Even the plan he planned to erase the demon god was based on emotions as the direction of breakthrough.

Emotion should be something redundant.

However

An existence that is greater than an angel and more powerful than a demon god has appeared, and with human emotions, looking at the future with the situation of those on the top of the mountain, it is indeed a failure to abandon emotions.

"Okay, as agreed, I will show you what I brought out." Yarestari's figure flashed, and the next moment, it appeared at the top of a tall building without a man.

"Did He not find your intentions?" asked Yaresta.

"How is that possible?" Yarestari sneered, "If you don't accept the blessing personally, you can't imagine what it is. No mind can be hidden, and no behavior can be broken free. For our level, His destiny itself is what the rules allow."

She couldn't give the jar to Yaresta directly.

But he can be watched.

You can also give some items in the jar to others who are not members.

certainly

Yarestali did this without purpose.

She took the jar out of the crack of the space she controlled, but was not in a hurry to open it, but stretched out her palm towards the void.

Shake twice.

“I need a sum of money as compensation.”

"It's true that money is exchanged for strength?" Yaresta was not surprised, but he was more concerned about, "What level can it reach? What exactly are those strengths?"

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