The Magician of Clow

Chapter 935 Those Deeper Reasons

boom--!
The moment the trigger was pulled, the loud gunshots were deafening!
Combining the beauty and excellent performance of a firearm, the Colt Python revolver is extremely powerful, and it can easily knock down a medium-sized beast at close range!
It was only a short distance from the head being directly exploded, and the silver-gray hair was slightly blown by the muzzle airflow, and the bullet hit the roof of the bedroom.
The smile on Veronica's face didn't waver at all, she still smiled and looked at the black-haired young man who suddenly got up and opened the gun body in front of him, his right eye was shining bright golden.

"what"

With lingering fears in her heart, she let out a long sigh of relief, removed the 'wisdom' ability of her right eye, and immediately relaxed her tense body and slumped back to its original position, snatching this dangerous 'toy' from her hand, Fangran looked at Wei Wei silently. Ronika was speechless:

"Are you crazy? Just now, the person in charge of the entire Fisld was about to commit suicide."

He glanced at it out of insurance, subconsciously even prepared the gluttony barrier just now.

"Isn't there still you here? I believe that any normal man would not want to see the face of a beautiful woman in front of him turn into brains, blood and skull fragments and explode in front of his eyes."

Never thinking that she passed death by, Veronica put her fingers interlaced under her snow-white chin, and looked at the young man in front of her with a smile like a blind girl in love:

"And aren't we friends, you will definitely save me."

What if I didn't react just now?
For this seemingly impeccable reason, Fangran looked at the smiling Veronica in the night, as if the one who shot just now was nervous,
"By the way, I didn't expect to win the lottery in the first round. It seems that Fangran is really lucky for you."

The smile on her face seemed happier than before, Veronica looked at Fangran and said with a smile as if she was staring at a polished gem.

"I heard that people who are good at this kind of game seem to be able to perceive where the bullet is based on the strength of the rotation and the slight weight difference?"

Looking at the revolver in his hand, Fangran watched Veronica speak suspiciously, and then saw her deny it with a smile.

"Hehe, that's just a deceptive thing in film and television works."

Until just now, I thought that extremely high-level people would play this kind of life-gamble game with people during conversations, which is also a deceptive thing in film and television works
Looking at her smile that seemed to admit it, Fangran was speechless. He felt a huge gap with the financial queen in terms of psychological speculation, verbal and action hints, and conversational skills.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, so let me think about where to start."

Pretending to be a bit troubled and chuckling to herself, with one hand lightly resting on her cheek with a slight curvature, Veronica looked out at the night in Paris outside the window, her silver-gray eyes suddenly looked at Fangran and smiled:

"Fangran, what do you think of this city?"

how about it?
Hearing that she suddenly asked such an irrelevant matter, he was slightly taken aback. Those rampant black thieves and robbers flashed through his mind, and the ignorant poor people he saw during the day struggling at the bottom of society and even asking for help from the 'witch' ,

"Always feel."

Recalling that before the dance party sneaked in, he watched the big figures who got off the car with his black eyes. The experience from the bottom to the top created Fangran's eyes to a Paris that was completely different from that of tourists and residents. :
“Not as good as I thought it would be”

"Yeah, it's not that good."

As if Fangran had given the correct answer, Veronica looked at him with a meaningful tone.

"Ethnic invasion, brutal crimes, the gap between rich and poor, lazy government, endless strikes and marches. This city that calls for human rights and freedom is facing many serious social problems,"

Nonchalantly counting all kinds of "unromantic crimes" in Paris, she took out an opera-style binoculars and looked through the atrium at the brightly lit ballroom.

"These are like the dark silt of the lower layer, allowing the upper layer of flowers to bloom on it, and some of them are the people who symbolize capital below, and they are more convenient to earn benefits on the social stage of the status quo in Paris."

"Does that include you too?"

Hearing Fangran's words, he suddenly smiled lightly, and happily accepted it as a compliment,

Veronica raised her silver-gray eyes with a certain light, and frankly admitted that he smiled perfectly.

"Yes, I am the biggest capital."

I can't help but suffocate my breath,
Fangran felt that the moment he heard these soft words, he felt an indescribable expansion of her aura!

I always felt that at this moment, Veronica was really talking to herself as the empress of that financial empire. Fangran listened to her whispered words in a daze, and subconsciously slowed down her breathing.

"It has been in business for more than two centuries, and all assets have accumulated more than thirteen zeros. This is almost 1/8 of the world's wealth. In the true sense, it is the limit of development. Money has long lost its meaning to me personally. ,"

Lowering her calm eyes with a sense of indifference and dignity, Veronica took out the banknotes in the banknote gun, gently pinched a piece of the largest denomination euro with her slender fingers, and slowly tore it open, without seeming indifferent. Tear a sheet of paper.

"I have been troubled since the moment I regained Fisld, besides stabilizing this huge financial empire, how can I make it break through again?"

"until."

The indifference disappeared, Veronica smiled at the corner of her mouth, and the bright brilliance lit up in her eyes again.

"I think of you, participants."

Obviously there is a more provocative and alluring figure beside her, but he can't take his attention away from her at all.

Seeing the black-haired young man in front of her staring at her, Veronica looked into his eyes with a provocative smile and continued the topic just now.

"There will be poor people at the bottom of society in every era, and there will be darkness like this city in every era, you know? The Renaissance period, when humanity shines brightly, is also the time when the dark and cruel witch hunting reached its peak,"

The instant he heard the word, his eyes fluctuated, and Fangran opened his eyes slightly, remembering what Osphia had said during the day, and remembering the figure that was his redemption,

Everything he saw in the underground mine, the darkness and darkness that disgusted him.

"These are impossible to destroy, Fangran."

Then when I heard this conclusion, I lost my mind for a moment,

Fangran saw that Veronica's eyes were burning, and there was a breathtaking attraction in her words.

"However, it can be changed."

change?

Ripples spread in his eyes, and Fangran heard her words simple and confident.

"Yes, change."

The slender and smooth arms supported the chin, and every move exuded dignity and elegance while also being sexy. Veronica's eyes shone with intoxicating brilliance.

"The establishment of medicine and natural science, the worldwide industrial revolution, the rise of electronic information, the advancement of cutting-edge technology, how much truth and common sense have slowly changed in the past 400 years, and how much darkness in the past has been recognized and discarded by people,"

"The simplest thing is that the poor are much better off now than they were in the past, aren't they?"

Listening to Veronica's words with a soft smile, Fangran suddenly recalled the scene a century ago, and looked at her slightly stunned.

"So you understand why I said I thought of you participants before."

In the bedroom room filled with hazy night, the gorgeous figure with silver-gray hair smiled lightly.

"An ordinary supernatural person can save hundreds of dollars in labor costs once the ability is activated, and a participant with the healing ability can even easily save dying patients who need 10,000+ medical expenses,"

"I've always been puzzled by the fact that you participants are fighting each other. It's clear that those abilities with different effects can be of value beyond imagination as long as they are targeted in certain occasions and fields."

She raised her palm and took out another revolver out of thin air, and recognized that it was the effect of a space device. Fangran saw Veronica looking at herself with a chuckle,

"Especially those things sold by the technologists among you, if those technologies beyond the times can be analyzed and promoted, and integrated into social production."

Slowly lowering those bright eyes.

"Fangran, do you know what this means?"

From the calmness in his eyes just now, there have been violent waves. Fangran was a little stunned when he heard what Veronica said from just now, which was a topic beyond his comprehension level.

From her words, I felt a huge force.

"This means terrifying profits! Powerful productivity of iterative updates! Change the development structure of the entire society, and those underlying 'darkness' will be easily changed!"

Veronica's expression finally changed from that smile to something warm, and she stared at Fangran with a fiery tone and spoke clearly:
"And to accomplish this, I need your presence on my side."

"Well, are you satisfied with this reason?"

It was obviously a cold night without the lights on, but listening to her words, I felt the air warming up. Listening to her plan to make the financial empire that was already extremely huge go further,

We even want to change the world with participant ability.

Fangran looked at the queen who held the power of wealth in front of him, and felt that the words were so serious that he asked slowly:

"So that's why you've been trying to win me over?"

Then I saw Veronica sipping a cup of black tea gracefully,

The queen's aura just now disappeared in an instant, and she smiled at herself with a dazzling and charming expression:
"No, I just made it up."

Sure enough.
Ok?
The thought of deep and serious thinking in his mind was suddenly stuck, and Fangran's expression froze, and an unbelievably blank cry came out in his heart,
what! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

For a moment, he stared blankly at the figure in front of him.

"Yeah, I was just wondering if it would be more effective to talk about a huge plan that sounds powerful to a boy your age. After all, if you haven't been exposed to nicotine, you won't be addicted. Virgins are more afraid of going to bed than desire."

Then I saw Veronica explaining casually, her eyes flashed with the satisfaction of a successful prank, holding a teacup without the aura just now, she sighed helplessly and shook her head:

"So so many times of seduction and seduction didn't work, and I almost gave up trying to find another way."

Take a good look at the person next to you, won't your conscience hurt if you tell lies with your eyes open! ? ? ?
Feeling the collapse in his heart, he shouted subconsciously. He was still under the control of Veronica's empress aura just now. He listened to her words carefully like never before, and fell into thinking in shock.
In the next second, she heard her casually laughing and saying that it was just made up by her!
Just!make up!out!Come!of!
This sudden turning point, not to mention the waist, the belt was almost snapped by Fangran, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, and his emotional thinking was like a trickle of water was suddenly hit by a stone!
Looking at Veronica's smile, Fangran only felt angina now.

But at this time, Veronica was still watching him with flickering eyes, and her voice was deliberately lowered, and her strong and charming incitement sounded:
"How about it, Fangran, do you feel the anger of being cheated, the restlessness of being guided and played by me?"

"Want to teach me a hard lesson now, so that I don't have the strength to wear this easy smile, with tears and panting obediently admit my mistake and beg for mercy, and honestly tell you the real reason?"

Not knowing what to say, Fangran, who was in a fluctuating mood at the moment, listened to her deliberately provocative and seductive whispers, and it seemed to add fuel to the fire into his ears, raising his body temperature.

"sure."

Veronica smiled like a demon that aroused the desires of human beings. She gently embraced the silver-haired maid who had been calm and silent all the time. She ran her fingers across her slender thighs and slender waist covered in black silk, and finally hooked them to cover her milky white and soft upper body. the black edge of the

There was some deep hint in his eyes.

"If it's you, Fangran, it's okay to change my itinerary."

I.You.This..I.
I always feel that she is driving in front of my face, but she just can't grasp the evidence, she is completely dumb with red face, although she is not explicit, but the feeling is stronger, from throwing a topic and setting a trap to finally exposing, she leads her out in a chain. Restless heart,
Faced with this kind of advanced skill that I can't learn in this life, I completely admit defeat, once again admitting that I am not Veronica's opponent at all,
Fangran could only close his eyes and speak incoherently in his heart, and finally choked thousands of words into one word.

Dry! ! ! ! !
Cooperating with you, you went around a big circle, and finally told me this!
Why did you give up! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)