No one was surprised. Usually, when they encountered more important and complicated problems, Ye Fan would usually chat with Xie Linfuan first.
There were some things that could not be resolved with a large number of people. They needed to be analyzed calmly.
The two of them entered the study. After closing the door, Ye Fan took a cigar from the desk and lit it for himself.
This special COHIBA Behike cigar was prepared by Sally Ye for him. It was a limited edition commemorative cigar made by a single Level Nine Cigarette Master. Originally, there were only four thousand of them in the world, and now, there were even fewer of them.
Although the price outside had already risen to over a hundred thousand magnesium yuan per box, and there was no market for it, this price was naturally nothing to Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan usually liked to smoke basic cigarettes, so he would only smoke one in his study.
Ye Fan lay on a sofa, puffed out a mouthful of smoke, and said, "Old Xie, Shakyamuni's problem …" "Tell me your opinion."
Xie Linfuan looked at the limited edition cigar in Ye Fan's hand with a bit of envy, but he didn't have the nerve to take it himself. He clicked his tongue, opened his folding fan, and paced back and forth in the study, looking like he had a headache.
"Boss … This is a matter of life and death for all of us. Let me think … This is a very serious problem …"
How could Fan Xian not see through this guy's thoughts? He shook his head and smiled, "Smoke a cigar and think about it. Don't pretend to be pitiful.
Xie Linfuan chuckled and embarrassedly picked up one. After lighting it for himself, he took a deep breath and immediately became energetic. He waved his fan and said, "Boss! In my opinion, we should focus on one word in this matter — 'delay'! "
Ye Fan frowned, "Drag?"
"Yes! Delay! "Don't show any attitude. Whether it's the Doomsday King or the Chinese Clan, don't stand on either side. Just keep wasting time ambiguously, and drag it out for as long as you can!"
Xie Linfuan took another puff of smoke and sat beside Ye Fan. With bright eyes, he continued, "Boss, do you know what the most crucial piece of information that Madam Nie revealed today is?"
The sail thought for a moment, "The Shakyamuni gave me an ultimatum?"
"No." Xie Linfuan shook his head.
Fan Xian said again, "Shakyamuni …" Very strong? "
"Not really." Xie Linfuan continued to shake his head.
Ye Fan was angry. Was this guy playing with him?
"Why the hell are you keeping me in suspense?! If you have something to fart about, hurry up and say it!! "
Xie Linyuan smiled embarrassedly and said in a low voice, "Oddity … Boss! What an anomaly! An anomaly was a variable! This was what Dharmaraja feared the most!
You killed so many people from the Doomsday King's authority, but the Shakyamuni did not kill you. Actually, it's not that he's tolerant, it's that he's afraid! "
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "The Shakyamuni is afraid of me? Bullsh * t! What hasn't he seen before? Even if I'm an anomaly, is there a need for him to be afraid of me? "
"You might think that I'm exaggerating, but boss, as the saying goes, 'The barefooted are not afraid of those who wear shoes.'
For most people, you might have already made a name for yourself, obtaining power, wealth, and influence that they could only dream of at a young age.
But, Boss, do you think that in the eyes of the Guardian King, your achievements are really that great? I don't think so.
Over at Fawang's side, you're 'barefooted', while Fawang is' wearing shoes'!
The Shakyamuni is an Epic-ranked expert. He has experienced hundreds of years, and in his world, you have only appeared for twenty years!
In other words, in the long life of the Shakyamuni, you are currently just a small interlude, just a blink of an eye!
No matter how successful you are, your time is still too short, and the Shakyamuni will not put you in his eyes! The number of outstanding people he has experienced, who are as bright as stars, and who have fallen like meteors, is too many! "
Ye Fan nodded his head. He did believe that although he did not belittle himself, he did not arrogantly think that he could compete with the Shakyamuni.
"Boss, think about it. The Shakyamuni and the War God have been in a stalemate for so long. Finally, the War God has left. His victory is within reach!
The Apocalypse Shakyamuni had the possibility of becoming a king who led the mages to victory in the history of the Deity Magic Research Institute!
The more he saw hope for victory, the more he had to make sure that every step was steady and steady. He absolutely could not tolerate the slightest mistake!
"That's why he relies so much on the Prophet. He wants to be able to foresee every step ahead of time, and not take the risk!"
He stood up, took a drag on his cigarette, raised a finger and said, "For example, if I tell you, boss, that you have a 90% chance of defeating the Shakyamuni! "Then, boss, do you dare to directly reject the power of the Apocalypse King?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Ninety percent? Don't you understand me? Give me a fifty percent chance of winning, and I'll make the Apocalypse King scram! "
Xie Linfuan laughed evilly, "That's right! However, if you tell the Apocalypse Shakyamuni that you have a 90% chance of defeating INFERNO and Lucifer! Think about it. Would the Apocalypse Shakyamuni take the risk?
Fan Xian pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "No …" He waited for so long, even if it was a ten percent chance of failure, he wouldn't dare to gamble … "
"That's right!" He didn't dare to gamble! Because he couldn't afford to get hurt! In his eyes, once the War God left, this was a war that he would definitely win! The dragon fountain would be his sooner or later!
But at this time, the existence of you and Sally had caused a ten percent uncertainty in this war!
Therefore, at times like this, Shakyamuni Apocalypse would rather wait slowly and continuously reduce the risk. He definitely wouldn't dare to act rashly!
In his eyes, there was no need for him to turn a sure-win war into a gamble! "leaf
Fan Xian's eyes became brighter and brighter as he grinned and said, "Old Xie, your words …" It reminds me of when I was in China, there was a time when I was riding a bicycle and passed by an intersection.
A man driving a Mercedes-Benz Maybach, on the phone, didn't pay attention and almost hit me, so he slammed on the brakes.
I stopped for a moment, not angry, just wanting him to drive carefully.
In the end, the man got out of the car first, took out all the cash in his wallet, and even handed me a cigarette, apologizing profusely …
At that time, I was still thinking, why are the rich people of China so friendly? It's too polite. It's not like it's a big deal, so there's no need for him to go to jail.
"Later on, Ning'er told me that he was afraid that I would pretend to be injured and lie on the ground to trick him. It's one thing to lose money, but the key is to delay his work and time. That's the biggest loss …"
"Haha, boss, you're right! This was the same principle! The more powerful and rich one was, the more one would be unwilling to offend a pauper!
This was because the rich needed stability and peace. They couldn't let a small flaw destroy their plans and lives!
The Shakyamuni was now the richest person in the world! He had everything. Victory was in sight, and his name was about to go down in history! There's no need for him to take the risk on you!
Xie Linfuan chuckled and said, "Boss, logically speaking, if he were to personally make a move, all of us would have been finished long ago.
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