Chapter 187: Magic stick (two/three)

"Franklin family?"
Metgrey frowned slightly. If the business circle of the League of Seven Nations of Oulan is a world, then the Franklin family can be regarded as the continent-dominant empire in this world, and Metgrey’s Lambert Airlines is similar A rich and powerful kingdom is not essentially a hierarchical existence.
If Sharan wanted Lambert Airways to fight the Franklin family head-on, then Matt Gray couldn’t agree to it anyway, but if it just dragged one leg of the Franklin family, Matt Gray would not. No confidence at all.
After thinking about it for a while, Matt Gray said to Sharan:
If you just want to hold the Franklin family a leg, it’s not impossible. It’s just that Lambert Airlines is bound to suffer serious losses.
Therefore, before this, I must come up with enough benefits for the company to satisfy. Therefore, I must do this after launching new technologies. Otherwise, even if most of the power of Lambert Airways is in my hands, I also have no way to completely control the company to fulfill your request. "
"It doesn't matter, now is not the time to shoot. According to my estimation, you need to do it in about half a year to a year. At that time, you need to do it anyway, otherwise it will lose the meaning of letting Silaya save you. No, isn't it?"
Shalan’s words are very plain, but to Metgrey, it seems to have a feeling of coldness throughout his body. Although he is now a blood race, his body temperature has become very low, and he will not easily feel cold, but because of a word I really felt the fear and the coldness from the heart.
At this time, Silaya glanced at the slightly trembling Matt Gray, smiled slightly and stood beside Shalan, and said to Shalan, "Master, you can go now."
"Okay, let's go!"
When the voice fell, Shalan opened the window and jumped straight down from the window, taking advantage of the moonlight to fall downward.
At the same time, Silaya and Metgrey also rushed out from the window. At the same time, the black bat wings spread out behind them. Silaya quickly grabbed the shoulder of the falling Sharan. She took Sharan and landed on the roof of a house below, while Matt Gray stumbled a bit, staggering and landed beside Shalan and Silaya, and then put away the bat wings behind her.
Seeing Matt Gray’s clumsiness, Siliya frowned slightly, and said: "Mete Gray, although your talent is not a direct combat person, I still hope you can hone your combat ability, at least for yourself. The body can be used properly."
Sharan looked at Metgrey who respectfully admitted her mistake, and said to Silaya, "Silaya, it hasn't been long since Metgrey has just become a blood clan. It takes time to get used to these things. Don't be too anxious."
"But if Matt Gray does not grow up as soon as possible, then you and I will need to continue to help you when you encounter problems. How can you go on like this? So after this mission is over, I hope I can stay and do some The level of training, please allow the young master."
"You can decide these things yourself." Turning to look at Metgrey, Sharan said to him: "Metergrey, do you know any important figures in the Church of the Mother of Dawn?"
"Master, I know a bishop who handles the daily affairs of believers. He goes to a nearby hotel every night. He is there... where he enjoys... gifts from some believers and subordinates."
"Gift?" Frowning slightly, Shalan was a little confused about the word gift in Metgre's sentence, but soon he reacted and said directly to Metgrey: "Metergrey, take me to see ."
"Okay, please follow me!"
For the improvement of physical fitness, Metgrey is still adapting very quickly, coupled with the gliding of a pair of bat wings behind it, it is very smooth to cross between floors, and soon they came to a ten-storey hotel. Next to the roof.
Metgrey pointed directly to a room on the corner of the tenth floor and said, "Master, the bishop will come here every night. Look at the lights there, he should already be there.
Looking at the lighted room, Shalan immediately reached out and condensed a black smoke, the black smoke circulated in his hand, and then swiftly drifted towards the room, and quickly penetrated into the gap in the window. This allowed Shalan to see what was inside.
But I saw a man about 60 or 70 years old, pressing a boy about twelve or thirteen years old to do something indescribable. The boy had tears on his face, but he did not dare to struggle or resist, he could only continue to speak softly. Sobbing and wailing.
"boom!"
The concrete under Shalan's feet was crushed by him. At this time, his face was extremely ugly. Without a word, he jumped up, grabbing the window edge of the building with both hands and quickly climbing up. Com came to the room on the tenth floor in the blink of an eye, and saw that he blasted the window with a punch. In the panic of the 60-70-year-old man, he grabbed his head and slammed it to the ground. on.
Just when Shalan was about to squeeze his head, he suddenly saw the boy who was squeezing on the bed like a quail. He took a deep breath and said to the boy in a very low but gentle voice: "Child, cover Ears, close your eyes and don’t look here."
I don't know if Shalan gave the boy a sense of trust. He immediately followed Shalan's words, covering his ears and closing his eyes.
At this time, Shalan looked at the man whose head was pressed to the ground, and said: "I knew you gods did not have a good thing, but I didn't know that you were so bad that in this era, With people like you, you it!"
"You, don't mess around. In Falling Star City, our Mother of Morning Church has the most power. If, if you leave now, I can promise not to pursue it! Otherwise I will..."
"boom!"
Before the man could finish speaking, Shalan grabbed his head and slammed his mouth against the ground, smashing a large mouthful of his teeth.
Listening to the whimper from the man, Shalan said directly to him: "Forget it, I am not interested in listening to the nonsense of people like you, and you won't really repent if you want to come, so I won't talk nonsense with you Yes, but you can rest assured, as long as you are as bad as you, I will find them and let them go to to accompany you!"
When the voice fell, Shalan grabbed the man's palm and slammed hard, and under the opponent's constant whimpering begging for mercy, he crushed his head in one hand, red and white splashes, exuding a thick air.