"Mr. Lu Ang, what do you think?"
"Let's meet," West said.
"Sure, you decide the time and place."
"Let's do it now. The location is …"
After the two agreed on a meeting place, Rouen hung up the phone.
Rouen Faxben, Xin Li, Lisa, and Collan were all present.
Not long after, the woman also arrived. This was the second time they met, and this woman had changed her clothes again. She was still as elegant and charming as ever.
"I told you to wait." The woman's face was brimming with joy.
Raisa curled her lips. For a girl of her age, she hated this kind of woman the most, who was rich and open-minded.
Anyway, Lisa was full of disdain and jealousy towards her.
"Miss, we still don't know your name." Rouen Faxiben said, "Is it convenient to tell you your name?"
"You can call me Goderis."
"Goderis? What's your family name? "
"Name."
"Hehe … The same name as the main character in the song?"
"Goderis is not a rare surname, at least not as rare as an animal."
"Alright, Miss Goderis, let's get down to business," Rouen Faxburn said.
"Go ahead."
Although Goderis did not display any disrespect or impoliteness in her behavior.
However, he still gave off an air of superiority.
"Ms. Goderis, apart from being able to play that piece of music, what else can you do for us?" Rouen Faxburn asked directly.
What he disliked was that Goderis had too little use and too little functionality.
"I have a powerful army that can solve any problem," Goderis said.
"We don't intend to start a war," Rouen Faxben said. "Also, in terms of combat power, we don't lack it."
"No, no. What you guys think is the conventional combat power, but I'm talking about the high-end combat power." "Furthermore, what we are going to face might be a battle that is even more exaggerated than a modern war. Do not underestimate your upcoming journey."
"Miss Goderis, you seem to understand the upcoming journey very well."
"Do you think you're the first team to find the Golden Apple?"
"So, before us, there were already many people looking for it?"
"Many, many."
"What was the result?"
"You've all failed. You can't imagine what you'll be facing."
"What's next?"
"I can't say it. I can only say it when I face it."
"Why?"
"Because it involves unconventional things."
"Well, no matter what, I still don't think your help is worth it."
"I'm the most important one. If you think I'm not worthy of a Golden Apple, then there's nothing for us to talk about."
Rouen Faxi was still calm. "Miss Goderis, do you only want the Golden Apple?"
"I want the Golden Apple. As for the other things, that's my problem. It has nothing to do with you. If I find a coin on the way to the Holy Garden, do I have to share it with you?"
"That's not it. I just want to confirm if you have any other intentions."
Goderis furrowed her brows. Could it be that she had accidentally exposed something and allowed the other party to notice her intentions?
"What are you trying to say?"
"If we're going to cooperate, we should at least be honest with each other, right?"
"I've already said what I can. What else do you want me to say?"
"But Miss Goderis, you're still hiding many things from us, such as your true identity."
"What identity?"
"Goderis. There are currently two surnames. One is Countess Goderis from the 15th century. Currently, there are less than 200 people who are qualified to use Goderis as a surname, and they're all in the same family. Their family has a habit of branding a cross on their shoulders. The Goderis family is a devout Catholic. The other is from Greece, the illegitimate daughter of Poseidon, a demigod. However, this is only a name, not a surname. Because she's an illegitimate daughter, she only has a name, not a surname."
"What are you trying to say?"
"Since the 17th century, there's a woman who calls herself Goderis. She claims to hold the key to Mount Olympus, and her activities almost cover the entire European continent until today. The music scores of Goderis also appeared since the 17th century."
"Are you trying to say that I'm that Goderis? That I've been active since the 17th century until today? "
"Are you denying it?" Rouen Faxben looked at Goderis.
"Don't you think your speculation is ridiculous?"
"This is an old photo I accidentally found when I was investigating some information recently."
Rouen Faxben took out a very old photo.
It was a black and white photo, and from the perspective of modern people, it looked extremely terrible.
It was a photo of a woman and a man.
Coincidentally, the woman in the photo looked almost identical to Goderis.
Except for the clothes and hairstyle.
"Miss Goderis, can you explain the woman in the photo? Or you can say that it's your elder who happens to look like you. That makes sense. "
Goderis took a deep breath and said, "That's right. The person in the photo is me."
"So, you've already admitted that you're the legendary illegitimate daughter of Poseidon, a demigod?"
"Demigod?" Goderis sneered. "I'm not a demigod. Apart from having a longer lifespan than ordinary people, I'm not stronger than humans."
Everyone was moved. How many years had passed since the Hellenistic era?
Two thousand years? Or three thousand years?
Did such an ancient person really exist in this world?
"However, if you want to live longer, you can drink my blood. I can provide you with more than a hundred years of life."
"Thank you … No need." Rouen Faxben rejected Goderis's suggestion without hesitation.
"Very few people can resist this temptation. Don't you want to live longer?"
"When I gain lifespan, it also means the beginning of slavery. From the moment I drink your blood until the end of my life, I will be under your control. Is that right?"
"You seem to know me very well." Goderis looked at Rouen Faxben in surprise.
"It's nothing. In the past hundred years, powerful spiritualists have been disappearing. The powerful army you mentioned should be referring to them, right?"
。 Nine Heavens Divine Emperor
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