In the study, Jun Lin hugged Tifa.

Tifa was in a bad mood.

Facing such a crazy admirer of his own, probably no idol would express happiness.

Everyone welcomes fans who can stop at the right time, but once they go to extremes, they will become terrible.

"Unhappy?" Jun Lin gently stroked Tifa's face.

Tifa shook his head and said, "I want to say that humans are too crazy, but thinking about me is also a human, and thinking about me is not a human... It's very contradictory."

"You are human beings. People have thousands of faces, and there is no need to bother yourself because of others' disgust." Jun Lin comforted.

"But he is causing you a huge trouble."

"No, in my eyes, he is nothing." Junlin smiled.

"You will comfort me."

"I did not use procedural justice." Jun Lin said.

Tifa stagnated.

"You know, if I set procedural justice, I have to set aside a thousand attacks to take a step, he will definitely not be able to escape."

Uh...it makes sense.

"So you let him run on purpose? Are you so confident?" Tifa was surprised.

Jun Lin smiled: "In theory, we don't even need absolute truth to deal with him, but it's useful to keep him."

Tifa was slightly stunned and suddenly bowed his head.

She was a smart woman, but suddenly thought of something and said, "Yes, he has weakness... a huge weakness... I am his weakness. If I..."

Junlin covered her mouth: "You don't need to be used, I'm not going to let my woman be a shield."

"You asked Amidala to be a shield!" Tifa said seriously.

"Which woman is so quick-talking?" Jun Lin was depressed: "She was not my woman at that time, and she is not now..."

"But it will be!" Tifa said seriously: "One day you will meet again. Can you talk about that day when she returns to you, will you not want it?"

King's Landing looks out the window.

"If you dare to say that the weather is good, I will pinch you." Tifa said leisurely.

Junlin smiled and said, "Let me win, I will take advantage of your weakness, but you don't need to take action."

Tifa immediately understood something, his face turned slightly red: "Don't go too far!"

"Of course." Jun Lin smiled.

Giving Tifa a long and enthusiastic kiss, Junlin pressed the bell and said, "Fang Mu, Poirot, come here."

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Sitting opposite King's Landing, Poirot wiped the sweat from his forehead: "When you are fighting, do you know what it feels like to look up on the ground? It's like an ant watching people fighting, like a primitive era barbarian holding a stick watching the battle of the Star Fleet... I can't play any role here."

Junlin brought him a cup of tea to shock him: "But some things cannot be solved by power, your wisdom is something that many powers cannot reach."

"No." Poirot shook his head: "You don't need me."

"Why do you say that?" Jun Lin asked.

"Because you can win," Poirot replied.

Junlin smiled: "You are so confident in me. But I don't think so. Most losers think they can win before they fail."

Poirot immediately said: "I know, I do not trust you blindly. I said that you can win is not my judgment, but your judgment."

The king's land is stagnant.

Poirot said: "You know you will win, you have absolute confidence... I am sure of this. You are not an arrogant person. During the past period of contact, I have noticed your habits, although they are bold, but they also have a cautious side. But this time it is different. You are very, very confident. It is you who firmly believe that you can win, even without me."

Junlin's face was slightly twitching, and he hugged Tifa's waist: "What's my behavior that made you judge this?"

"You brought them here," Poirot replied.

Because I brought Tifa and the others?

Junlin thought for a while, paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, then returned to Tifa, hugged her again, and then said, "That's it?"

Fang Mu said: "Apart from that, it's you. Although you have always been a very confident person, this time it's a little different. Poirot and I can feel that you have absolute confidence."

"It's obvious?" Jun Lin asked.

Fang Mu thought for a while and said, "It's not too obvious. If it's a manifestation of conversation, only people who are very close can feel it. But there are usually some differences in behaviors. For example, you don't use procedural justice."

"I just have confidence in defeating the madman."

Fang Mu shook his head: "Maybe, we know that Tifa is the weakness of Crazy, but this is not the reason why you let Crazy go."

Junlin smiled and nodded and said, "Very good. I originally wanted you to help me find my opponent's weaknesses, but I didn't expect you to help me discover my problem first. It seems that I've been a little drifting recently."

Poirot shook his head: "That's not floating."

"This issue will not be discussed." Junlin directly blocked the topic: "What we need to consider now is how to deal with the subversion plan of the monster and Zen Buddhism."

"We don't have any understanding of the disruption plan." Fang Mudao.

"But the goal is obvious." Jun Lin said: "Son of Chaos."

The most fundamental way to overthrow the gods' rule on this plane is to destroy faith.

In simple terms, it is to make the people no longer believe in the gods.

Faith is not only the source of power of the gods, but also the channel connecting the plane. The power of the gods does not require plane cracks, and as long as there is faith, it can be transmitted.

So faith is the foundation!

From the perspective of the conspirator, overthrowing faith is only the first step, and a better way to replace faith.

Only by giving this plane a new belief can all be completely consolidated.

For this reason, the subversion plan is divided into two steps, one is to destroy it, and the other is to rebuild it.

What is rebuilt is the faith of the Chaos Demon God.

Fang Mu and Polo have read the information, and the subversion plan was launched three years ago. The first step is to establish a church that believes in the Chaos Demon God on the Lunar Eclipse plane, called the Son of Chaos.

The Lunar Eclipse Empire already knew the existence of the Son of Chaos and listed it as a cult to chase it in full plane.

If the purpose of the monster and Zen Buddhism is to overthrow the faith of the gods with the help of the Son of Chaos, then this Son of Chaos is the most suitable tool.

At this moment, when he heard Jun Lin say this, Poirot shook his head: "I don't think the Son of Chaos should be the target."

"Why?"

Poirot said: "There are too many problems. The madman came for Tifa. The Son of Chaos may be his supporter of entering the country, but the Son of Chaos penetrated this plane three years ago, and this obviously has nothing to do with the Madman."

"Not all chaos must be related to madness."

"But you have also said that if aspiring finalists want to control a plane, they need to rely on their own strength. Using the power of chaos to subvert, it does not meet the candidate's alternative needs."

"Suppressing this plane does not mean that you must control this plane. Simple hunting is not restricted, especially for indigenous behavior... Moreover, Nicholas cannot bargain."

Poirot was surprised: "So you must attack the Son of Chaos?"

King's Land replied: "I specify the direction, you plan the tactics. Find out their people and their plans, and that's your job!"
Chapter completed!