Heavenly Dao Formula

Two hours later, the door of the factory office was quietly pushed open.

Morrill dodges into the house.

"Look...my eyesight has always been very accurate." Philip stood up and gestured to the other party to sit down, "How is it, no one noticed you coming here?"

Gore stepped forward, looked out twice, and locked the door behind him.

The click made Morrill shudder.

"There is still more than a quarter of an hour for the next round of unloading...now everyone is looking for a place to rest...so...no one will know where I went." He stammered back, "I don't know the one you gave me What is the meaning of the note...?"

"What do you mean?" Philip laughed. "Isn't it literally? I have a good chance for you, but I don't know if you can seize it."

He asked Gore to prepare a note, which he slipped into Morlier's hand without a sound, and the content of the note was also very simple, with only one sentence - "One person comes to the office, I will give you a Chance to be rich."

Whether the other party threw away the note or handed it to Momola, it didn't matter much to him. After a strike, Gore himself was suffocated, and it was normal to want to get back the place, and it was only a common trick to win over people around Catwoman. However, this method is more subtle than calling people directly into the office in the past. Once the person who gets the note is shaken, he can meet with the management of Baiguoyuan without anyone knowing. kind of protection.

"Let's say it first... I won't frame Momola, she...she is everyone's savior." Although Molier was expressing his determination, his tone was quite weak.

Sure enough, this is what a hired worker should look like.

Loyalty is a rare quality.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the rarest of all good qualities.

Such diamond-like virtues should not appear in low-level employees.

Philip believed that other people would not be any better than Mollier, as long as they seized their weaknesses or used tricks, they would defect to Momola sooner or later.

But time cost is also cost, he doesn't have time to spend so much energy on a group of low-level people, so he naturally looks for the easiest breakthrough to start.

"Don't worry, I've reached an agreement with Momola, and it's meaningless to target her anymore." Philip pretended to sigh, "Wait until tomorrow morning, the news of Baiguoyuan's concession will spread throughout Azure Fort. With her or without her, it will have no effect on the reality."

"Say, that's right."

"To put it simply, I want you to ask a few questions." He stacked a stack of silver coins on the table, "Of course, it has nothing to do with Momola herself. In fact, I know what kind of person she is better than you .”

"Momora...isn't it the same as us... are all hired workers?" Morlier asked in a daze.

"Oh, how is that possible." Philip chuckled lightly, "If she was just an ordinary person, Goyle would have thrown her into the Dragon's Saliva when she stood up for you. Listen carefully, she is not the same as you Humanoid, if she wants to, she can stay in the Fursi Hotel tonight and enjoy the wine shipped from Plum Blossom Villa. The gap between you and her is like heaven and earth, even His Excellency Azie would not Kill her easily."

Mollier's eyes widened in disbelief, "How is this possible? She sleeps in the same hut with everyone, and eats what everyone eats, but you say she...you say she..."

He was stuck for a long time but couldn't think of the right words.

Gore was equally surprised.

The other party had only mentioned that she was a card in the boss's hand before, and this was the first time he had heard his brother talk about Momola's details.

"What you said was just a different life experience for her." Philip said relaxedly. "There is no doubt that she lied to you and made you think that she was a member of the hired workers. But the truth is, you are Two types of people."

"Do you... have any evidence..."

"This is neither the lord's castle nor the police station. I don't need to prove it to you. If you are interested, you can ask yourself, but I don't think she will tell you the truth." Philip shrugged, "said After so much, I just want to remind you that caring more about yourself is the right thing to do."

Morlier lowered his head, his eyes were confused, "What do you want to ask me?"

"I'm curious, who brought the bread for you, and who is supporting Momola's actions behind the scenes." The steward tapped the silver coins on the table, "Have you seen these Seras? You answer each Words, I count as a Silver Sera——of course, the premise is to answer effectively."

Morlier's heart skipped a beat.

One silver coin for one word, wouldn't it be more than a hundred silver coins casually?

Further up, that is a gold Kern!

He had never touched a gold coin in his life.

"By the way, you can buy a residence in most small towns in the Archipelago Kingdom for only fifty sera. You don't have to stay in Azure Castle." Philip stared into his eyes, unhurriedly Said.

Leaving Azure Fort?

Morlier suddenly realized that if he had enough money to settle down, there was really no need to stay in the factory any longer.

By then, even Momola would have no chance of finding him.

And...the agreement between the workers and Pagoda has been reached, and the questions asked by the other party will indeed not harm everyone.

"It's...a bread... from a fox girl." Molier said in a low voice, "She calls herself Li, but she's not like a normal half-beast. Momola said it was a helper sent by the ambassador." The ambassador is still willing to support everyone's strike plan, but he has never shown up in the shanty town..."

"Which country's ambassador?" Gore asked hastily.

"This... I don't know." Morlier racked his brains for a while - after all, this is related to more rewards. Once I opened my mouth, I didn't have so many worries in my mind afterwards. "Yes, yes, that half-beast once showed up in the factory. At that time, we ate the fruit and were tied to the stake. She was... also there!"

"What?" Gore slapped the chair assistant violently, "It's that guy!?"

The figure of the oriental man also appeared in Philip's mind—he was not tall or strong, and he was young. He seemed to have never experienced any big storms, but his eyes had a look that was difficult to see through. At that time, he thought that the other party was a businessman from the east, or some noble son who came out to meet the world, but he didn't expect that it was actually an envoy from the Eastern Continent.

So from that time on, did he have a secret connection with Momola?

"I don't understand..." Gore shook his head again and again, "Why does an ambassador from the Far East take care of our Baiguoyuan? Brother, what should we do now, that is a role that is more difficult to deal with than a newspaper office."

"That's not the point," Philip pondered for a moment, "I heard from the boss that the suspects who attacked the Holy Palace also included a dragonborn and a half-beast."