Chapter 133 The Pure White Boy

Sir Silver and the others did not enter the bottom of Furnace Mountain through the deep well through the underground secret passage of Earl Felix's mansion.

The three of them just wandered outside until they counted the time and felt that Mr. Yao should have dealt with the matter... Then they sent them all in with the help of Silver Sir's collective teleportation.

Of course, the mysterious lady also has teleportation-like abilities—she has the priesthood of rituals, and logically controls all discovered and undiscovered rituals in this world. But as long as it is a ritual, it will definitely need materials, mysterious knowledge and rituals... then it will become troublesome.

As the god of trading, Silver Sir can also use the magic of the god of transportation, the subordinate god.

——Group travel technique!

The three of them were surrounded by a burst of brilliant silver light.

It was like being wrapped in a fast-moving box... In the strong sense of weightlessness like a rapidly falling elevator, it only took about five or six seconds for them to reach their destination inexplicably.

When the silver radiance dissipated, the surrounding heat rushed over.

They have reached the depths of Furnace Mountain.

"As expected of an active volcano."

Feeling the surging heat around her, the mysterious lady's expression was a little subtle: "Is this about to erupt again?"

"It does not matter."

Sir Silver shrugged: "Anyway, Furnace Mountain is directly below the Tower of Storms. When it really erupts, the Tower of Storms will definitely be able to detect it."

"—You guys are so slow."

A cold, youthful voice sounded behind them.

There was obviously no one there before.

Just for a moment - without making any sound, there was an extra person behind them out of thin air.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with white hair and fair skin, wearing a pure white turtleneck trench coat with gold trim.

His sleeves are of the kind that gradually widen from the elbow to the cuff. His hands were lowered, and only a little bit of fingertips could be seen; the raised neckline blocked his chin, and was connected with the hanging short pure white hair.

His skin was so fair that it was almost transparent, shining with light visible to the naked eye. And in the same transparent pupils, there seems to be a rainbow-like brilliance flowing.

It looks like the whole person is like a living crystal ornament.

——That is Mr. Yao.

Although he is called "Sir", he is actually just an immature boy.

Mr. Yao complained: "I have already dealt with the matter here, and I have waited for you for a long time before you come here..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt vigilant: "Isn't it that you were paying attention in the first place?"

"It's not 'you', Mr. Yao."

The mysterious lady said unceremoniously: "It's Mercurius. He called the three of us to work, but he didn't intend to do anything himself."

"Not at all."

Sir Yin said confidently: "I'm all here, if something happens, can I ignore it? If something goes wrong on your side, don't you want me to make it up?

"In this way, I am your insurance—then, isn't it a lucky thing that the insurance is useless?"

"--sophistry."

The mysterious lady snorted.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yao glanced at Sir Silver.

But he didn't say much.

In other words, he has already recognized Sir Silver's unreliable true face—

Although it looks like he is running around, he seems to be very busy.

Sir Silver has done many things and helped many people in various places... Therefore, whether he is among the gods or among mortals, Sir Silver has a very high reputation.

But if the understanding of the Silver Sir is a little deeper.

You will realize that Sir Silver himself is actually the type who will never do anything if he can. He is only responsible for recruiting, guaranteeing, and matching... at most, to advance some cost price or something.

The amazing thing is that, as a player who specializes in saving games... he seems to be fair to everyone, but he can always get a lot of benefits in the end.

Even Mr. Yao, who has a fairly good relationship with him, hasn't seen Sir Silver make a move for a long time.

——By the way, in many "bureaus" saved by silver knights, Mr. Yao is usually in charge of the work.

On the contrary, this created a strange illusion for mortals - it seemed that Mr. Yao was the one who liked to interfere with mortal things the most among the righteous gods.

But Mr. Yao has always been indifferent.

"Forget it, Lachesis. It doesn't matter to me, as long as the result is good."

Mr. Yao made a gentle voice: "What you want me to deal with, I have already finished. The people who work here, I have 'purified' their memories and made them forget everything; the magic painting they drew has been destroyed. I took it away, and the other people who were infiltrated by the light of the skycar have already been controlled by me."

"It's really reliable, A Yao."

Sir Silver crossed his arms and said with a smile, "I knew you would not let us down."

Whether he came to work or not, no matter what his ultimate reputation is - Mr. Yao doesn't care about these things.

Only the weak -- only "human beings" who have to depend on the collective -- need to consider the issue of prestige.

And Mr. Yao is the sun.

The sun is high above, and it will never come down to the mortal world. Rather, if he gets too close to people, it will lead to disaster.

Therefore, Mr. Yao will never understand a single individual, and just give him everything he should give absolutely fairly-as for dying in the sun or freezing to death, it has nothing to do with him.

This is how Mr. Yao brings light and heat to the world, and it is also how he saves people from nightmares. Contrary to Sir Silver, he never pays attention to "individuals", nor does he have compassion or understanding.

He will only do what is "most fair and right" and leave room for correction to others. He doesn't bother to explain what he's doing to anyone, doesn't ask for any help other than "his brothers", and doesn't have the slightest doubt about himself-he's only responsible for doing things.

This is the exact opposite of Silver Sir.

Perhaps because of this, Mr. Yao became friends with Sir Silver.

To put it simply, in each experimental group, there will be a person who is responsible for the work, and finally the person who is responsible for explaining the PPT clearly... Although sometimes it is the same person, it is obviously different in this world.

Mr. Yao is the former, while Sir Silver is the latter.

He is a powerful player in the industry, so Sir Silver is his "broker".

"What about the demons from the imaginary world?"

The mysterious lady asked, "Have you purified that demon?"

"……how to say."

Mr. Yao hesitated.

In his glazed pupils, a light suddenly lit up. Like a glowing prosthetic eye, it seems to be looking at something or communicating with someone.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked into the depths, and at the same time dropped a sentence: "Come with me.

"Come and see the situation first."