Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

Upon hearing the news, the former head of the Guide family immediately came out to greet him and respectfully welcomed him into the house.

It’s not okay to be disrespectful.

As time went by, Jiang Li's title of Sword God had become known to the whole world. The entire alliance was building up momentum for him, the whole world was focusing on him, and the alliance headquarters was trying to curry favor with him.

His status was so high that even the Prime Minister had to be in awe of him when they met him, for fear that he would turn into another Biyi in a moment of anger.

"Master Guideyuan, I came here to make an unwelcome request."

Jiang Li glanced at the wealthy woman following behind the head of the household.

The two smiled at each other, and the rich woman's face was full of surprise.

When the former head of the Guide family saw the two of them exchanging glances without any concealment, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Please tell me."

"I would like to ask you to cancel the engagement. This is compensation."

Jiang Li handed over a document.

The former head of the Guide family was originally thinking about whether it would be better to agree directly or agree in a more tactful way. When he saw this information, his eyes were fixed on it.

That was the potion ingredient list that Jiang Li asked Wu Zi for yesterday. The experiment was finally successful. It recorded in detail which materials could be replaced, the effect of the finished product, etc.

Although the potion for recovering injuries is convenient, it is not enough to impress an international family like the Guideyuan Group.

But the potion that restored magic power shocked the original head of the Guide family.

Unparalleled in the world!

Behind this ingredient list, there are huge benefits!

"Don't worry, Mr. Nanxiang, I know how to handle this!"

The former head of the Guide family took a deep breath, his face full of smiles.

"Thank you for your understanding, Patriarch."

"No, no, there's a family dinner tonight. Mr. Nanxiang, why don't you stay overnight? I'll let my daughter keep you company!"

"Hahaha, that won't work!"

While saying this, Jiang Li had already smiled and grabbed the rich woman's hand.

The rich woman was frightened at first, but when she saw that her parents had friendly expressions like in-laws looking at their son-in-law, she let go and shyly hugged Jiang Li's waist.

The head of the family and the mistress looked at Jiang Li and liked him more and more.

This son-in-law is much better than any heir to a Western European consortium!

"Come, this is a surprise for you!"

After the meeting, at Jiang Li's strong request, the two came to the rich woman's room.

Jiang Li took out an extremely beautifully packaged box from his suitcase and handed it to the wealthy woman.

"Is there any surprise?"

"That was a big surprise just now, this is a small surprise! Open it and take a look!"

The rich woman opened the box as she was told.

Then the whole person was stunned.

Inside was a painting, a painting that had just been completed a few days ago, and it was signed by "Mario Rosso".

“This, this, this, this is…!”

"I met Marioloso the other day, and since I thought you were a fan, I asked her for an autograph!"

"It's not that easy to get. This painting costs at least one billion US dollars!"

"It's okay, Drizzle, you know your man is very powerful now!"

Jiang Li patted his chest, very confident.

In fact.

Mario Rosso is the young wife Sarah.

Asking one wife for a gift and giving it to another wife is a sure win deal!

The rich woman on the other side was extremely excited. She rushed into Jiang Li's arms and gave him a wet French kiss.

Jiang Li took advantage of the situation and threw her onto the bed.

Spent two days hanging out with the rich woman.

"Huh, it's so fast this time?"

One morning, Jiang Li was surprised to find two more lines of words on the dark door.

The next volume will be released tomorrow, Bloodthirsty Assault, and I'll resume three updates. Just a heads-up, it's the clone who's gone there.

Chapter 774 Grandma once said

2023-06-01

Genkami Island.

It is an artificial island floating in the Pacific Ocean, a city where humans and demons coexist peacefully.

It is located in the center of the Pacific Ocean, about 330 kilometers south of Tokyo, and is built with resin, metal, organic matter, etc. through magic.

"15:56:37—Reporting to Master Zaharias, we are about to arrive at the East Island Port of Genshin Island."

A huge cruise ship over a hundred meters long came from the sea and gradually approached this huge maritime city.

Cruise ship deck.

A subordinate with a strange body shape reported in a deep voice to the man standing on the deck.

"I see."

He was a thin middle-aged man.

Two wisps of whiskers grew symmetrically above his mean lips, which bounced when touched. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes were like a fox's, giving people a cunning impression at first sight.

"Prepare to dock. Don't make too much noise. If you scare away the prey, no amount of money will bring it back."

"Yes."

"Remember to bring your body with you."

"Yes."

The subordinate responded mechanically, waving his knee-length arms and walked into the cabin.

The middle-aged man was still standing on the deck, looking at the port of Genshinjima which was getting closer and closer.

"Genjin Island... one of the Demonic Special Zones. Is the 'Flame Banquet' going to be held here?"

He muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

About two kilometers away is the port of Dongyu Island on Genshinjima Island.

There were many ships moored there, including yachts over ten meters long and cargo ships several dozen meters long. His cruise ship, which was over a hundred meters long, would not look too out of place when parked there.

The sea water slaps against the oncoming cruise ship, and the sea breeze carries a faint salty and humid smell.

As far as the eye can see, there is the flat port shore and countless piled freight containers.

Further away, there are tall buildings, surrounded by railway tracks and slowly moving airships. There are a total of about 560,000 residents living there, including researchers and scholars from various industries, various types of demons, and so on.

The huge steel city floats on the sea in a grand manner.

Like a man-made miracle!

"Sixteen hours, one minute, fifteen seconds—Report to Lord Zaharias, the body has been brought."

In a few minutes, the men came back.

At the same time, he was accompanied by a girl who looked to be no more than ten years old.

The girl had bright golden hair and her azure eyes showed no expression at all.

Her fairy-like beauty, without any makeup at all, gives people an illusory sense of beauty.

She was wearing a set of reinforced fiber protective clothing similar to a motorcycle rider's suit, with a large "Ⅸ" embroidered on the front of her chest.

"Very good, prepare to dock."

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction.

He signaled his men to keep the girl under guard and asked everyone on the ship to prepare to go ashore.

but.

Today, they were destined not to reach the shore.

"Are you Baltasar Zaharias, Speaker of the Nilepuxi Provisional Autonomous Region?"

Just before landing.

A faint voice sounded and reached the ears of the middle-aged man, whose hair suddenly stood on end.

"who?"

The middle-aged man's whole body suddenly tensed up.

Silently?

How could someone be so close to him on the sea without him noticing?

But he did not panic. Instead, he calmed down and looked around, demonstrating his extraordinary psychological quality.

"Clap!"

A crisp sound of footsteps was heard.

It was a figure wearing full body armor, over 1.8 meters tall.

The armor has a black base, the chest armor is bright red, and the helmet fits tightly without leaving any gaps.

The helmet had blue compound eyes and a red horn on top of its head.

It makes people feel subtle.

"So ugly."

The crowd on the deck reacted quickly, surrounding the armored man and separating him from the middle-aged man.

Someone made a comment in a deep voice.

The armored man suddenly froze.

It might be an illusion, but the unintentional words just now seemed to have hurt his self-esteem.

"So it came from the sky?"

The middle-aged man Zaharias felt relieved.

He was relieved to learn that the armored man was not using a technique similar to space control, but rather the ability to fly.

If it is a high-level magician or witch who can control space, then it will be troublesome.

"I wonder who you are, and what brings you to my boat?"

Zaharias straightened the collar of his suit and asked the armored man in an elegant manner.

"Grandma used to say you should answer other people's questions before asking them questions."

The armored man snorted softly, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed to the sky with one hand.

Invisibly, a pretentious temperament emerged.

"…I am sorry for being rude."

Zaharias was silent for a while, with a faint smile on his face.

"Your Excellency is right. I am Baltasar Zaharias, and I rule the country called Nilepusi in Europe."

"That's easy to say."