Chapter 434 It Doesn't Matter

Seeing that Ling Ran hadn't put the sword into her spatial storage, Su Yimo couldn't help but ask, "My lord, what's the name of this sword? It's really sharp."

"Indeed, just now there was a level four wood-type ability user, and this sword actually sliced ​​through the level four ability user's vines without any effort."

Ling Ran looked at the sword in front of her. She didn't know its name, since she had plenty of swords like it.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Hang immediately flattered, "So this sword is called 'It Doesn't Matter,' no wonder it's so powerful. Just from the name of this sword, I can feel the aura of a big shot coming towards me."

"That's right, compared to the sword names like 'Godslayer' in the novels I used to read, this name is seriously awesome!"

"Those names sound impressive, but you can tell at a glance that they're usually noobs. It's like playing a certain game where someone says they'll carry you when you pick your hero, but then you find out they're the worst player out of ten."

Ling Ran: "..."

She simply meant that it didn't matter what the sword was called.

They've even licked their boots, impressive.

"Have a meal."

Ling Ran hadn't forgotten that she hadn't finished her meal.

Su Yimo noticed that the sword was still hovering in the air and asked curiously, "Sir, aren't you going to put this sword away?"

"It's dirty, I don't want it."

Su Yimo's eyes lit up: "My lord, if I don't mind, can I have this sword?"

"Suemo, get out of the way! This sword is mine!"

Zhou Hang, Chen Le, and the others immediately joined the competition.

Ling Ran didn't care about the matter, only leaving behind the words: "Whoever wants it can take it."

A moment later, several voices came from behind: "Let's duel! It's time to show you my true strength!"

Ling Ran ignored it and returned to the dining table.

The food has gone cold.

Uncle Chen took away the plate of fried noodles in front of her: "Sir, let me make you another plate. I still have some noodles that I just soaked. It will be ready soon."

"Um."

Liu Xiuping served Ling Ran a bowl of chilled sago pudding and added a lot of other dishes to her plate: "Sir, these dishes are still warm. I'll heat up the rest of the cold ones."

"good."

The seafood in the broth is served cold, so a bite of spicy seafood followed by a bite of sago pudding is a wonderfully delicious combination.

The commotion at the door didn't last long before Su Yimo's annoyed voice rang out: "Damn it!"

"Su Emo, you're out. Zhou Hang, come and fight me!"

Soon, Zhou Hang's voice came through: "Damn!"

Chen Le laughed smugly: "Hahaha, this is fate! It doesn't matter if it's mine or not! After washing so many dishes and having so many bad lucks, it's finally my turn to be lucky!"

Seeing Su Yimo sit down next to her, Ling Ran asked curiously, "What did you two compete in?"

Rock, paper, scissors.

Su Yimo was somewhat depressed.

She really liked this sword, or rather, she really liked the sword that Ling Ran had used.

Putting aside the sword's strength, the fact that it was used by an adult is very meaningful to her. Even if the sword is rusty, she can still keep it and use it as a family heirloom.

Just as she was lamenting her bad luck, a sword suddenly appeared in front of her. This sword looked no different from the silver sword. Su Yimo looked up at Ling Ran and asked, "This...this is?"

"Here, take this."

"Ahhh—"

Su Yimo hugged Ling Ran excitedly: "Thank you, sir!"

Chen Le, who was gloating over there, looked at the sword in his hand, then at Su Yimo's sword: "..."

He won the sword, but lost the master—no, he lost the sword too.

"Have a meal."

"Uh-huh."

Su Yimo put away her sword before returning to the dining table to eat, feeling incredibly happy.

As expected, the adults still dote on her. So what if she lost at rock-paper-scissors? She still has the adults' favoritism.

Zhou Hang: "..."

Is nobody paying attention to him?

He alone lost everything.

That hurts.

Fortunately, he had Brother Xiu.

Uncle Chen's fried noodles were served, and Ling Ran had only taken two bites when there was another commotion outside. Shen Nianshen and the others subconsciously looked at Ling Ran, and sure enough, the adult's face was even darker.

At the dinner table, no one spoke; the only sound was chewing.

Ling Ran ate her fried noodles, ignoring the commotion outside. Fortunately, those people didn't bother Ling Ran and the others; it seemed they had simply taken the people outside away, and then silence returned.

Whew~

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They were genuinely afraid those people would offend the adults!

After all, adults who lose their temper are really scary.

On the other side.

The management meeting room in Building 1, an office building.

At this moment, there were about ten people sitting at the conference table, and the person sitting in the main seat was a young man of about thirty years old.

The man sat in the chair, his height indiscernible, but his imposing upper body and dignified expression suggested he was not someone to be trifled with.

He is Dong Yuanjiu, the manager of the Phoenix Base.

At that moment, Dong Yuanjiu looked at the mature woman sitting in the lower right seat and asked, "Lü Fang, have those idiots woken up yet?"

Before Lü Fang could answer, the middle-aged man sitting to Dong Yuanjiu's left interrupted, "Manager Dong, what do you mean by 'have those idiots woken up yet'? Liu Shengtian, Jia Weiqiang, and the others are the backbone of our base. Before the matter has been thoroughly investigated, isn't your description somewhat biased?"

"Regardless of the truth of the matter, Liu Shengtian sent so many superhumans to fight without reporting to his superiors, resulting in dozens of people being crippled. He should bear the main responsibility for this."

Dong Yuanjiu sneered, his eyes fixed on Shi Ding like an ice cellar: "Or was this matter approved by Deputy Manager Shi?"

"I was unaware of this matter."

Shi Ding said one sentence and then fell silent.

Seeing this, Lü Fang answered Dong Yuanjiu's question: "Manager Dong, Jia Weiqiang has woken up, but he is still very weak. As for the others, they haven't woken up yet. The doctor said that their genitals are ruined, and even if they are forcibly reattached, they will be unusable."

The meeting room was mostly filled with men. The scene when Jia Weiqiang and the others were taken to the medical station had sent chills down the spines of all the men.

"Bring Jia Weiqiang over here."

Someone went down to deliver a message, and soon Jia Weiqiang was pushed over in a wheelchair. Even though the medicine had been applied, his face was still deathly pale, as if his life force had been drained.

Upon seeing him, Dong Yuanjiu asked directly, "Jia Weiqiang, what exactly happened today? You'd better tell the truth, or if you're lying when the investigation results come out, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Jia Weiqiang was still thinking of lying, but upon hearing Dong Yuanjiu's words, he instantly sobered up.

Many people have seen what happened today.

If he says anything too outrageous, he will be exposed.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his voice weak and feeble: "Yesterday, the registrar reported that a powerful superpowered team wanted to inspect our Phoenix Base. Among their team was a live pig weighing over a thousand pounds."