"Okay! Go ahead!"

Anthony's emotions calmed down.

"I want the management rights of the dock area." Olivia said directly.

The management rights of the dock area?

Anthony picked up the teacup again and took a sip of tea.

Although this matter is a bit big, Archbishop Anthony is used to it.

If it was not a big deal that time, Anthony would have doubted whether it was Olivia.

Although Olivia has not said why she wants the dock area.

But Anthony said it has nothing to do with it. He can guess that Olivia will definitely do something weird again.

Just think about it. He has devoted most of his life to the Church of the Night and still has to be tossed by Olivia.

Tired!

Anthony did not speak, intending to listen to what Olivia is selling in the gourd.

"That dock area is the dock area where Lanevus hid last time."

Olvia explained:

"I'm just afraid that if there are cultists here again, you will hold some evil god ceremony. What if Backlund is destroyed?"

"You are so noble."

Anthony has seen through Olvia after the Lanevus case last time. She is definitely a white-cut black.

She looks holy and beautiful on the outside, but she is definitely the kind of bad inside.

For Olvia's words, Archbishop Anthony said that he didn't intend to believe a single punctuation mark.

Olvia was also in a dilemma. She thought that she could easily get Anthony to agree based on the last incident.

But now...

Olvia hasn't thought of her own excuse in this situation!

"I just want the dock area. You name a price."

Olvia was too lazy to make excuses, and directly asked Anthony to state his conditions.

She didn't believe that she couldn't get the dock area.

"Shouldn't you go to those bankers and nobles for this kind of thing? Why are you looking for an old man like me?"

Archbishop Anthony did not put forward his own request, but asked back.

It seems to be true, but if I don't have any connections, how can I meet those nobles?

Even if I force my way in with my strength, I will definitely not get what I want. I will lose both my wife and my army.

"That great leader, don't you have a high status in Backlund? Those nobles will give you face, right?"

Olivia said with a smile.

"And you are the archbishop, isn't it just a matter of your words?"

Olivia flattered him one after another.

"Haha, I am so powerful, but I am still fooled by you?" Anthony said with a fake smile.

Fuck (this is a plant.)

Olivia was so angry that she almost wanted to curse, but she didn't expect Archbishop Anthony to be so stubborn.

"Didn't you just say you would help me?"

Olivia looked at the old man in front of her with an angry face, wishing she could skin him alive and eat him alive. He was really too rude.

"Haha! You said you were doing a small favor, but now I think this favor is a big favor, so I use the word 'help'." Anthony glanced at Olivia and continued to drink tea.

Seeing that Anthony could say such a shameless word without changing his expression, Olivia was also very impressed.

Sure enough, the old ginger is still spicy.

An old fox is an old fox.

"Just tell me what you want and what you are willing to help."

Olivia was very annoyed by Anthony's attitude.

Anthony put down the teacup again and looked at the annoyed Olivia.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Alas!

Young people nowadays!

They just can't keep their temper.

Thinking back to the past...

Anthony complained in his heart, forgetting that if it was really in terms of age, Olivia was several generations older than him.

But you can't really tell from the appearance, after all, an old man and a little girl, no matter how blind people are, they will not say that the little girl is old.

"What can you bring me?"

Anthony said calmly:

"I don't need anything now!"

Olvia was speechless for a while, she didn't know what to say.

"Oh my! Look at my current 'strength', what else do I need?"

Seeing Olvia sitting there, Anthony picked up the teacup again, looked at the pattern on it and said suddenly.

Olvia's heart skipped a beat.

Strength?

Anthony's words just now clearly emphasized the pronunciation of the word strength.

Then what Anthony needs is related to strength.

Think about it again, Archbishop Anthony has been in Sequence 3 for so long, he must have digested the potion, and now there should be no matching credit to exchange for the potion formula of Sequence 2 Servant of Secrets.

So now he has set his sights on me.

Huh~

Olvia, who figured out what Anthony wanted, breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

These old guys just say what they want!

He still has to say it in such a roundabout way. Fortunately, I am smart enough, otherwise I might not understand what he means.

In fact, Olivia misunderstood Anthony, and he wanted to say it directly, but if others heard it, wouldn't it give him a handle?

It would only cause trouble!

After all, it is forbidden to trade potion formulas with angels in private in the Church of the Night.

But then again, no angel would trade potion formulas without the consent of the church, except Olivia.

"Oh! So that's how it is! I heard that the incomplete potion formula of a Sequence 4 demigod costs tens of thousands of pounds. Archbishop Anthony, do you know how much a Sequence 2 potion costs?"

Now that she knew Anthony's needs, Olivia gradually took the initiative.

She winked at Anthony, calmly picked up the teacup and said:

"I don't know if the value of the dock area is proportional to the Sequence 2 potion formula?"

"Archbishop Anthony, do you know?"

Anthony's hand froze when he heard Olivia's words. He didn't expect Olivia to be so difficult to deal with.

"You have to understand that you are asking me for help."

"Oh my! Yes! I am asking you! But if the Church of Darkness knows that someone is trying to buy and sell high-sequence potion formulas in private."

"What do you think the Church of Darkness will do to that person!"

Olivia threatened Anthony disapprovingly. Now she has the initiative.

She can squeeze Archbishop Anthony and let her do whatever she wants.

Anthony's face was livid. It was a turn of events. Just now, he had taken the initiative and bullied the angel. He didn't expect that it would be his turn so soon.

"What are you going to do?"

Anthony could no longer calm down and stood up.

This matter could be big or small. If Olivia really reported this matter to the headquarters of the Church of the Night, I'm afraid those who have a grudge against him would have to work hard to pull him off the position of the archbishop.

Anthony couldn't go to remote areas to open up a new goddess church when he was old. He would definitely go crazy.

"Sit down, don't be in a hurry. Drink some tea to cool down. Look how angry you are."

Olivia smiled slightly, feeling happy in her heart.

She brewed a pot of tea, poured a cup, and handed it to Anthony who stood up, motioning him to sit down and calm down.

Huh~

Anthony took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

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