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Chapter 2911 Come to make friends?(2/2)

"Haha, Mr. Xiao, I have long admired the name..."

The foreign young man looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

"Stop...you should use English, don't use Chinese. Your Chinese is too ugly."

Xiao Chen interrupted the foreign youth and shook his head.

"good."

The foreign youth was not angry and nodded.

"My name is Marcus, and I am Selro's brother."

"Marcus, Selro's brother? Hoho."

Xiao Chen smiled and saw it.

"It's also [Son of Darkness]?"

"That's right."

The foreign youth nodded.

"Where is Selro?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Don't say Selroe is busy, let you come and help him get the black blood wand... In that case, you are not only insulting my IQ, but also insulting your IQ."

"Of course not."

The foreign youth, namely Marcus, looked at the golf bag beside Xiao Chen, which contained...is the treasure of the Dark Holy See, the Black Blood Wand!

"Actually, I'm here to make friends with Mr. Xiao."

"Make friends? Haha, okay."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Tell me, how do you want to make friends?"

"Mr. Xiao, I heard that you and Selro are friends, are they?"

Marcus sat opposite him, John stood beside him, and the others stood behind him.

One of the old men asked Xiao Chen to take a few more glances.

Very strong.

Is it half a step innate?

No wonder I dare to come to see him.

But... these guys probably don't know that the Great Elder died at his hands, right?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken a half-step innateness and dared to see him.

"Yes, Selro and I are friends."

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and nodded.

"What's wrong?"

"If I asked Mr. Xiao to choose someone as a friend, who would you choose?"

Marcus asked.

"Haha, do you still need to ask this question? Of course it's Selro. Are we very familiar with each other?"

Xiao Chen laughed mockingly.

"That may be because you don't understand me..."

Marcus laughed, too.

"Compared with Selro, the people who supported me in the Dark Holy See, more... For example, John, he turned aside the darkness and turned to light and did things for me."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao, Marcus is the best among the [Son of Darkness], and his supporters are far superior to Selro. Even the [God of Darkness] admires Marcus more and thinks he is the qualified successor."

John spoke.

"So, I also serve Marcus, hoping to watch him ascend to the highest position one day."

"Give up the dark and turn to the light? Serve Marcus?"

Xiao Chen looked at Marcus and then John, and the mockery became even stronger.

"Haha, there is no one else to say the word 'betrayal' so fresh and refined."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, John's face remained unchanged: "No, I don't think this is betrayal... Isn't there a saying in China? People choose wise rulers and ministers, and birds take good trees and live in good trees. I think this is very good."

"Those are good words, but the sweet person... they are not necessarily good people."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"You want to choose a wise ruler but a minister, and no one says anything, but you shouldn't betray Selro, do you know? Your behavior is also called "eating inside and out" in China."

"I'm not talking about John's affairs today. I just want you to know that it's better for you to choose me as a friend than for Selro... I have a better chance to become the successor, and become the [Dark God] in the future, and take charge of the Dark Holy See."

Marcus raised his hand and stopped John from saying something, saying slowly.

"Mr. Xiao is a smart person, and you bet on Selro... And I, now, give Mr. Xiao a chance to win more! The only thing Mr. Xiao has to do is to let me be your friend, not Selro!"

"Are you so sure?"

Xiao Chen looked at Marcus and asked with a smile.

"certainly."

Marcus nodded.

"When I made my mark in the Dark Holy See, Selro... was still a child, and he could not match it!"

"Okay, I know you are awesome. What I am curious about is... Who spread the story of the Black Blood Wand in my hands? You? Or who?"

"Not me."

Marcus shook his head.

Understanding this, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and then a playful look flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Xiao, I know all your affairs, including the conflict between you and the Holy See... You have a good time with Selro, and I want him to share the pressure from the Holy See for you! I can also promise you that as long as we are friends, the Holy See for you, I will handle it."

Marcus said to Xiao Chen.

"As for the Great Elder... Although the [Dragon Emperor] of China said that they killed it, many people doubt you. I can also handle this matter, and the Dark Church will not cause trouble for you."

"Haha, after hearing what you said, as long as you and I become friends, will I make a lot of money?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Of course, after all, I don't want to be an enemy of Mr. Xiao. I just want to be the heir... And my younger brother is not suitable."

Marcus nodded.

"Mr. Xiao, as long as you hand over the Black Blood Wand to me, we will be friends. What you can get from Selro, and from me, it's also OK."

Speaking of this, Marcus looked at the golf bag next to Xiao Chen, and his eyes were filled with a fiery look.

"After all, don't you just want this?"

Xiao Chen smiled, opened the golf bag, and took out the black blood wand from it.

Marcus and others were a little uneasy when they saw the Black Blood Wand, and finally... appeared!

——

I wrote this chapter from five hours, 11 o'clock to now.

It is not that this chapter is difficult to write, but that it overturned the previous conception, including the subsequent plot, and re-conceived it.
Chapter completed!
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