bookrebus Chapter 1017 Herrscher of Knowledge: Come and chase me!
Chapter 1017 Herrscher of Knowledge: Come and chase me!
Blood loss!
Sitella Mora was not lost at all.
This changed the original plan of finding Mora and giving Lin Mao 100,000 Mora to Lin Mao finding 250,000 Mora and giving 150,000 to Sitella.
The nature of it changed immediately.
【Ding dong! 】
Obsidian Granny: W-what? Is there a problem? I, Granny, did help out, what's wrong with sharing half of the Mora? I contributed too!
Xing: Can your contribution be as great as Lin Mao's? Don't blame me for being blunt, but I advise you to hand over Mora within three minutes, or you'll regret it!
The Great Black Tower: Why is Xing now acting like an interstellar bandit?
Estelle: Based on my analysis, she's probably up to something right now.
Xing: @Aista, let's be realistic, how can this be called causing trouble! I'm just trying to recover my brother's losses!
Ying: I think you just want to have some fun!
Xing: That's not quite right. Do you, as a pet, have the right to speak here?
Ying: Pet? If I'm a pet, then you're a slave!
Xing: So what if I'm a slave?
Faced with Ying's words, Xing immediately admitted to it, while also making Ying admit that she was a pet.
Xing: I'm still a human being, you're just a beast!
Xing's words stunned Black Tower, who thought to himself that this guy was too ruthless, completely disregarding himself in order to drag the other party down with him.
You think you're invincible if you only attack and never defend?
Others familiar with Xing also expressed their admiration.
If it were them, their answer wouldn't be as decisive as Xing's; any hesitation in their response would diminish the effectiveness of their attack.
Such a quick answer left Ying speechless.
After a long pause, he finally said, "Pets have a higher status than slaves."
However, the results were not very good.
Xing had no idea that she was injured.
Obsidian Granny: ...
Even though Sitrus knew from others that Hoshi and Luminous often played a new kind of play, seeing it with her own eyes was still quite shocking.
Obsidian Grandma: Have they always been like this?
Funina: Haven't you seen this many times already?
Fu Ningna: Don't be fooled by how fiercely they're arguing; it's just part of their play. Afterwards, they'll eat and drink as usual.
Kiana: @Star @Luminous, can you two please stop for a few days?
The Law-Aware Person: I don't recommend stopping. If I stop, where will I find the fun I'm missing?
Kiana: @Herrscher of Knowledge, I heard you were dragged to class by the class monitor? How come you still have time to check messages in the group?
The one who understands the law: What a question! I saw in the messages that she, an old-fashioned person, wouldn't be able to find out.
The Law of Knowledge: And that course, it's so boring, it's just instilling the idea of fighting for humanity in me. I was already tired of hearing it when I was a warrior in the Fire Moth, and now I have to listen to the old fogey ramble on again.
If she could, she would simply flip the table, skip class, and go out to play.
But the old man said that if she didn't listen, she should go find Kiana. Of course, going to Kiana wouldn't work, but Kiana could contact Lin Mao.
When Lin Mao arrived, she really became like a child, completely outmatched.
She didn't want to listen to the old fogey's rambling while Lin Mao stood beside her, eyeing her menacingly.
Huh? Can he hear the old man's rambling just by standing next to him?!
Should we deliberately cause trouble to drag him into suffering together?!
The Lawbringer's fingers twitched, showing some interest in the idea.
It's much better for two people to suffer than for one person to suffer.
At least when you can't stand it or when you're frustrated, you can still laugh at or complain to others who are suffering the same way.
whoosh-
With a thought, the Herrscher of Knowledge darted out. Fu Hua pushed up her glasses, unsurprised that the Herrscher of Knowledge would skip class.
On the contrary, she was scratching her head and sitting there for several hours, which made Fu Hua look at her with more respect.
outside world.
The Herald of Knowledge opened his eyes, jumped up from his chair, glanced at Fu Hua who was also slowly opening her eyes, and ran outside without saying a word.
The two had previously been teaching each other in the realm of consciousness.
One of them is a Herrscher of Consciousness, and the other possesses the Key of Consciousness, Feather of Dust. Entering the Consciousness Teaching is an easy thing for them.
Moreover, this also prevents those who are aware of the laws from using their power to shield their senses and slack off.
"Hahaha! You old fogey, come and get me!"
The Herrscher of Knowledge darted out, and Fu Hua opened her eyes, glanced at her back, and didn't make any further moves.
She got up and started doing housework.
Not long after.
The Herrscher of Knowledge poked his little head out from the doorway, looking into the house where Fu Hua had finished her chores, changed into her training clothes, and was preparing to exercise. He asked in a weak voice:
Why don't you pursue me?
"Classes are over for today. Go out and have fun if you want, but remember not to use the power of the Herrscher without permission, or the academy will sound the alarm."
Fu Hua said calmly.
After hearing this, the Herrscher of Knowledge left with a complicated expression. She didn't know whether she should be happy or disappointed.
……
【Ding dong! 】
Lin Mao: @ObsidianGrandma, pay me back!
Obsidian Grandma: What else?
Lin Mao: Pay me back!
Obsidian Grandma: What money?
Lin Mao: You're faking it! Believe me or not, I'll show you in person!
Obsidian Grandma: Cough cough cough, I'm getting old, my hearing isn't very good, you have to understand. Why are you so impatient? Life is so beautiful, yet you're so irritable, that's not good...
Lin Mao: Oh ho, you're still talking about it?
Funina: Shouldn't the messages in the chat group be mainly for reading?
Obsidian Grandma: Oh, then I must have presbyopia.
Lin Mao: I think you have Alzheimer's!
Lin Mao: You can't possibly forget where you're supposed to be in Mora, can you? Why didn't you remember to put on your clothes before you left the house?
Obsidian Grandma: Can these two things be compared?!
Lin Mao: Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and pay back the money. I went through all that trouble to wipe out the treasure-hunting gang. Your treasure-hunting gang in the Yanmizhu area was almost extinct before we finally managed to gather Mora. You did nothing and yet you're taking the lion's share.
Lin Mao: Do you think this is reasonable?
Obsidian Grandma: It makes sense! How can it not make sense!
Obsidian Grandma: Also, Grandma did her part too, okay!
Lin Mao: Yes, yes, you put in the effort for the first treasure-hunting team, but the rest still relied on me!
Lin Mao: Who's complaining of being tired? Who's complaining of being exhausted? And who doesn't want to walk anymore? You're practically asking me to carry you because your legs are sore and you don't want to put your feet down!
Obsidian Granny: ...
She had actually had that idea before.
Lin Mao carried it on his back.
Anyway, he looks strong and healthy, so he wouldn't be unable to walk while carrying this frail 'old woman'.
But she held back, mainly because she felt that doing so was not appropriate.
As a result, my feet ached all night after I got back.
It wasn't until the second day that the condition improved.
Obsidian Grandma: Well, even if you say that, I should still get a share of Mora!
Lin Mao: I'll give you a maximum of one thousand Mora, as a token of my appreciation for your role in dismantling a group of thieves.
Only one thousand moras?
I'm sending out beggars!
Do I deserve what I got for running around all day?
Obsidian Granny: No way! At least 10,000 Mora!
Lin Mao: Deal!
Obsidian Granny: ...
"..."
"what?"
Seth Lari opened her mouth wide, her expression somewhat blank.
"..."