Chapter 25 Rand



Chapter 25 Rand

The farce ended as Thor was forcibly carried away.

However, Lu Yi thought that he would probably not be able to forget the indescribable looks of the two teachers on duty for a long time.

Under the scorching gazes of the students around them, Biero, Dui and Lu Yi left together.

"It's the first time I feel that being stared at has such obvious emotional tendencies," said Biero.

"If you were more handsome, maybe they would look at you with more kindness." Dui said happily.

"Come on, if I grow into a flower, they will probably want to replace me."

Noticing Lu Yi looking around, Dui explained considerately, "We are now going back to the human dormitory area. Lu Yi, because the dormitory originally prepared for you is temporarily uninhabitable, I temporarily applied for an extra double room so that you can have a place to stay tonight. When the single dormitory is ready tomorrow, you can move in."

Of course Lu Yi gladly accepted this arrangement and followed the two to the vacant double room.

Although Lu Yi repeatedly stated that he could clean his own dormitory, Biero and Dui still insisted on helping him tidy up and clean the room.

Only when Piero had wiped the dust off the last corner of the double bedroom did he feel satisfied and ready to stop.

"You would never have thought that the seemingly unreliable Biero is actually a mysophobe and is good at housework! No kidding, his dormitory is the cleanest in the entire second-year dormitory. His previous roommate couldn't stand his nitpicking and moved out. Until now, no one is willing to share a dormitory with him." Dui teased to Lu Yi in a low voice.

"No wonder he looked so unhappy when he saw that single room just now..." Lu Yi suddenly realized.

"I seemed to hear my name?" Piero turned around and said, holding a feather duster.

"No, you heard wrong!" Dui said naturally, "I was telling Lu Yi about the interesting activities in our school...Have you finished cleaning? Clean up quickly, it's getting late, let others have a good rest."

"Okay, okay." Piero put down the feather duster.

"We agreed that we would help clean together, but how come I had to do it alone in the end? You two were the ones giving orders." He muttered.

"The more capable you are, the more work you should do. As long as the result is good, don't worry too much about the process."

"That's all nonsense! I can't argue with you anyway..."

The two said goodbye to Lu Yi and took away the garbage they had cleaned up.

Lu Yi changed into clean clothes and sat on the edge of the bed.

Two seconds later his upper body fell straight down, half of it sinking into the soft bed.

When the body relaxes, even the thinking starts to slow down.

Lu Yi looked at the white ceiling in front of him.

[61, are you missing home?] 857 suddenly asked.

【“No.”】Lu Yi said.

[But I clearly detected your emotions fluctuating, this should be the human emotion of reluctance.] 857 affirmed.

[“I told you that you are artificially retarded, but you still don’t believe me.”]

He just felt a little uncomfortable for a while, that's all.

[“Let’s settle the task.”]

【Okay.】

[Ding Dong! Mission [Dignity that cannot be trampled upon] has been completed, settlement in progress——]

[Task name: Dignity that cannot be trampled upon]

[Task rating: S (Exceeded!)]

[Task evaluation: What? Haven't you heard about Lu Yi Klein burning the bald head of the orc student who provoked him? ! But why didn't the slap hit me...]

[Task Reward: 1000 points (excess points doubled)]

Lu Yi's silence was deafening, and even the high points couldn't make him laugh.

[“857, tell me honestly, did you write this mission evaluation yourself?”]

[What?] 857 was shocked, [Is it exposed just after I wrote it for the first time?!]

Lu Yi closed his eyes with a headache and frowned: [“What weird things have you been watching recently? If you keep going like this, I will cut off your internet access and put you in a dark room if something goes wrong.”]

[What!] 857 was horrified, [You can kill me, but you can't cut off my network. How vicious! You are clearly trying to kill me!]

【Take it if you want, I'll give you my life! 】

Lu Yi was speechless. Lu Yi was silent.

Lu Yi directly exploited the bug and sent 857 into the small black room.

Basic panel operations do not require a system, and temporarily locking 857 in a small dark room will not have any impact.

If he had known this two months ago, he should not have agreed to 857's request to connect to the Internet.

Originally, he just wanted to relieve boredom occasionally, but in the end, Lu Yi didn't go online much. Instead, 857 became addicted to surfing the Internet and couldn't extricate himself, with a look of an Internet addiction system.

Lu Yi didn't know where it got so many earthy novels from.

The painting style is different every day.

Lu Yi took off his shoes, rolled over on the bed, and buried his cheek in the soft pillow.

Her blond hair was spread messily on the bed, becoming the only bright color in the room.

The room was quiet, and 857's confident words seemed to still echo in Lu Yi's mind.

"I don't miss home..."

He was used to it a long time ago.

Didn’t you also grow up alone in your previous life?

Xia lifted the curtain on the Klein family's carriage and looked at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Holy City of Kadivan.

Two months of life in the correctional facility had made his already thin body even thinner. His pale face was only the size of a palm, which made his wide-open blue eyes look somewhat scary.

The Holy See's territory, the holy city of Cutivan, covers a vast area, and St. Dover's College is also located here.

Xia did not report to Saint Dover immediately, but went straight to the central building of Katifan.

——The Vatican is also the largest temple of light on the continent today.

The carriage drove to the square in front of the Temple of Light and stopped.

Xia was wearing a white robe, with her wool curls neatly combed back to reveal her smooth forehead.

He stepped out of the carriage, holding up his coat, and was careful to avoid getting dust on his white robe.

In fact, Xia's actions were a bit unnecessary. The holy city of Katifan was definitely the cleanest and most spotless place in the entire Isaiah.

Especially around the Temple of Light.

Every day, tens of thousands of devout believers come to worship in their cleanest clothes.

With new shoes that were not stained with dust, knees that were bruised and red, and a forehead that was swollen and red, he walked from the gate of Katifan to the square in front of the Temple of Light, praying every step of the way.

It was against this backdrop that Xia slowly walked towards the Temple of Light in the center.

He bathed in the warm sunshine, narrowed his blue eyes slightly and looked at the white dove perched on the tall spire of the temple in front of him.

Xia stretched out her hand, palm facing up, with her slender index finger and ring finger together and raised.

As if summoned, the white doves lined up on the spire circled and flew up.

A white dove flew towards him and landed on his outstretched finger.

Xia's eyes suddenly turned red.

His tears were trapped in his eye sockets, stubbornly refusing to fall.

The white dove only stayed for a moment, and the next moment it spread its wings and flew away from his fingertips.

He stretched out his hand, and after a while he slowly put it down.

He raised his head, and the glaring sunlight burned his eyes.

Thea thought back to the day of her baptism.

The Holy Spirit that descended from heaven is also a pure and spotless dove.

How nice it would be if the pigeon landed on his fingertips.

How nice it would be.

Xia thought again of the first Mawlid after her baptism.

He went to the Temple of Light in the New Victory City to worship as he did every Mawlid.

The baptismal platform was surrounded by people, and it seemed that a new fence had been built.

Although he was curious, he did not want to squeeze into the crowd, so he sent his driver to find out what was going on.

After finding out the reason, the servant hurried back to him.

"Master Xia, I have found out everything." The attendant hesitated and continued in a low voice, "It is said that when Master Lu Yi was baptized, he shed a tear there. After the tear fell to the ground, it not only did not disappear, but instead turned into a golden flower. The flower transformed from the tear lingered for a long time, and the golden light even became brighter and brighter. The believers in the royal city all believed that this was a miracle of grace, and during this period of time, people kept going to the platform to pray."

Xia couldn't remember how she reacted at that time.

But there are always some negative emotions that make him vomit blood.

He looked at the dove that had landed on the spire of the Temple of Light again, and no one could understand the feeling in his heart.

His faith, his god.

Will the light that saved him from the depths of the quagmire also abandon him?

He would never allow—

Xia took a deep breath and wiped away the tears and weakness.

He continued to cross the square in front of the temple and walked towards the majestic temple in the center.

The Templar Knight on duty stopped him and said sternly: "Please stop. The Central Temple is ahead. You cannot enter without the permission of the Holy See!"

The Templar Knight on duty on the other side deflected the sword he swung and apologized to Xia: "I'm sorry, Sir Xia, he doesn't know you, please forgive his rudeness."

The Templar Knight said to his companion, "This is His Excellency Xia Klein! The Pope's disciple! He has the right to enter and leave the temple freely. Why don't you apologize to His Excellency Xia for your recklessness?"

The Templar who spoke first looked panicked and immediately apologized to Xia.

Xia smiled brightly, shook her head and said, "It's not your fault. I haven't been to the temple for a long time. It's normal that you don't recognize me. Besides, I'm just an unknown person. There's no need to feel sorry for it."

Xia's attitude was friendly, and the two Templars also relaxed.

The Templar Knight who stopped the man scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Sir Xia, you are so kind..."

Xia smiled and walked into the temple under the gaze of the two.

With the guidance of a low-level bishop along the way, and Xia still remembering some of the way, he soon arrived outside the prayer room on the top floor.

Pope Callisto was praying inside.

Xia tidied her clothes and knocked on the door gently.

There was a muffled knock on the door, and soon the Pope's voice was heard from inside the room.

"Come in."

Xia slowly opened the door and walked lightly into the Pope's exclusive prayer room.

The Pope was also dressed in white, but the tailoring of this plain white robe was extremely excellent, and the stiff fabric made Callisto look particularly noble and inviolable.

The prayer room is decorated very simply, without any luxurious furniture. The whole room is empty, with only a small statue of the God of Light and a white kneeling mat under it.

Xia lowered his head slightly, avoiding the eyes of the statue of light.

You cannot look directly at gods, including their images.

Statues of the God of Light are all created by highly skilled and devout craftsmen. The craftsmen start carving from the base of the statue, from bottom to top, to achieve perfection.

Although the carving of the statue is complex, the most difficult part is the eyes of the God of Light.

Humans cannot look directly into the eyes of God, not even sculptors.

The eyes of the Statue of Light are the last part of the statue to be completed.

The eyes of each statue of the God of Light were carved by craftsmen with blood and tears. The blood and tears kept flowing, and the closer it was to completion, the greater the burns of the divine power became.

When the Eye of God is completed, it will be the moment of death for the craftsman who made it.

This death is not a tragedy, but a supreme glory.

It is the beautiful music that guides the devout believers to the land of bliss.

It is the ultimate pinnacle of casting that countless craftsmen yearn for.

Only craftsmen with extremely superb skills and extremely devout faith are qualified to participate in the creation of the statue.

The conditions are so harsh that there are not many statues with eyes on the continent of Isaiah.

Most statues of the God of Light are intentionally left blank, without faces carved into them.

Even if the statue of the God of Light does not have a carved face, you cannot look directly at its face.

But Pope Callisto was the only exception.

He is a species favored by the God of Light and the only human who can look God directly in the eye.

He is also a little-known teacher in Xia.

Xia stepped forward, knelt on one knee and performed a formal disciple ceremony for him.

Callisto slowly walked towards him and helped him up.

Callisto didn't wear any accessories on his body, and even his long platinum hair hung down naturally. The hair on both sides of his cheeks added a touch of softness to him.

"Xia, it's been a long time since we last met. You seem to have lost a lot of weight." said Callisto.

Xia's smile was somewhat forced.

"Maybe it's because I haven't seen His Holiness the Pope for so long, I miss you a little. I wonder if His Holiness is doing well recently?"

"I'm fine. How about you? Did you feel wronged after returning home?"

Callisto's eyes were gentle and his tone was soft and slow.

Xia's eyes became red again under such an inclusive gaze.

He tried hard to hold back his tears, not wanting to appear embarrassed in front of Callisto, but he couldn't hide the slight cry in his voice.

"I'm not wronged...I just miss you too much."

Callisto was still wearing a plain white robe, just as he had looked when he first saw him.

Xia believes in the God of Light and also in Pope Callisto.

He lifted him out of the mire and set him in the light.

He is a guide, a teacher, and a savior.

Xiado wanted to lean on Callisto's knees and tell him all the grievances and humiliations he had suffered during this period.

But he couldn't do that.

I don’t dare and I don’t want to.

Although everyone knew that His Holiness Pope Callisto was an extremely gentle man, he had touched a dirty beggar with his clean white hands and had fasted and prayed day and night in the wilderness without any material supplies.

But Xia just had an unfounded hunch.

Callisto doesn't like touching others, nor does he like being touched.

If he leaned on his lap, Callisto would definitely guide him gently and patiently.

Then, smiling, he distanced them in his heart—if they had ever been close.

Callisto is the closest person to God among all humans. Not only because of his top strength, but also because of his almost invisible divinity.

His endless tolerance was mixed with an overwhelming indifference, and his emotions were so stable that it seemed as if nothing in the world could cause his emotions to fluctuate.

He always looks at you with tolerance, and no matter how big the matter is, it becomes a trivial matter in front of him.

He makes you feel as if even your own death would be an intrusive interruption.

Although he didn't consider it a disturbance.

Xia tried her best to hold back her tears and nodded as if to prove her statement.

"I really really really miss you."

Callisto took out a clean, white silk handkerchief from his wide sleeves and gently wiped his tears.

"Don't cry, Xia." He said, "If you miss me, you can come to the Vatican to find me at any time. If I am not in the temple, you can come here to pray. The God of Light is always with you."

"I am with you too."

I am with you too.

Xia nodded vigorously, as if she had found her backbone and regained her strength.

His cowardice and anger were all gone in Callisto's simple words.

His faith remains pure and bright.

Callisto smiled.

"Your Majesty——"

"Xia, have you forgotten? I once told you that you can call me teacher in private."

These are his disciples.

It was the fire that Callisto stole.

Waverin sat at the table holding a knight's sword, quietly looking at his roommate who seemed to be in a daze, and felt like a pervert.

His roommate named Rant was only good-looking, but for some reason he couldn't take his eyes off him.

His long golden brown hair was tied high behind his head, revealing his full and fair forehead, and the bangs at his hairline perfectly modified his already smooth face shape.

Wavelin was not some country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He was born into a subsidiary family of a prestigious large family. Although his family background was ordinary, he had followed a certain young master and met many famous beauties on the continent.

And he is not a man who likes beautiful women.

Because of his persistent pursuit of swordsmanship and his complete indifference to beauty, he was once called a "sword idiot".

Before his talent was awakened after the baptism, he firmly believed that he was a natural knight, and was even admitted to the First Knight Academy as an outstanding swordsman.

But he unexpectedly awakened his talent.

"Didn't they say that no one in our family has talent?"

At that time he said to his father in such astonishment.

His father was equally bewildered, staring stupidly at the two admission letters in Wavelin's hands.

One was from the Knight Academy that Waverin loved so much, and the other was from Saint Dover.

That's San Dover!

The Vatican College is located in the holy city of Katifan!

Wavelin hesitated for only a second before decisively choosing to report to Saint Dover.

Faith is the first purpose of believers of light.

If he hesitated for one more second, it would be a sign of his lack of firmness in his faith.

Moreover, Waverin knew that there were many Templars with superb swordsmanship.

If he entered Saint-Dover, he would always have the opportunity to challenge these Templars.

Holding his knight's sword, Wavelin set out alone on the journey to Saint-Dover to study.

He once secretly vowed to study hard and practice diligently every day in Saint Dover so as to become the most powerful magic knight in Isaiah as soon as possible.

As a result, Weverlin broke his oath on the first day of reporting.

All night long he kept stealing glances at his unusually silent roommate.

It was not until his roommate went to bed that he reluctantly looked away.

When he woke up the next day, Wavelin slapped himself hard.

He felt that this slap could wake him up and he could concentrate on practicing sword skills again.

As a result, the roommate was awakened by his slap, and struggled to open his confused eyes and look at him.

Wavelin was instantly defeated.

When he was glanced at by those light brown eyes, his original idea of going out to practice swordplay with his knight's sword was immediately thrown out of his mind.

He apologized to Lant softly, and sat there after Lant fell asleep again.

Wavelin despised his own useless behavior, secretly encouraged himself in his heart, and urged himself to go out and practice sword.

Then this encouragement lasted the whole morning.

He got up early and didn't go out even though he was hungry.

I just sat there until my roommate woke up.

Wavelin was truly desperate.

He lived for twenty years and always thought he was an honest and reliable knight in reserve.

As a result, on the second day of his enrollment, he was diagnosed with being a complete pervert.

The filter I had for myself was shattered, leaving only debris on the ground.

They both sat at their desks in silence.

Lant seemed to finally wake up. He turned his head and blinked and said to him, "Waverlin, I'm going to eat. Do you want to join me?"

Wavelin's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Go!"

Lu Yi, who had just switched perspectives, was startled by his loud shout and turned to 857 to complain: [“This roommate seems to be more lively than you.”]

When Santofor reported in yesterday, he only temporarily switched the perspective and quickly switched back to the main body. It was mainly the automatic hosting that drove Rant's basic actions.

At first, Lu Yi thought that his roommate was a taciturn and cold person.

He tentatively invited Wavelin to have dinner with him, but he didn't expect that he would speak so loudly as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wavelin seemed to suddenly realize that his voice was too loud, and half of his face turned red.

Lu Yi had a hard time holding back his laughter.

It's not that he is heartless, but the tall and dark-skinned Weaverlin suddenly blushed, and the black and red spots made him inexplicably think of preserved eggs with blush on.

It's a very strange and fantastic association.

But Lu Yi was amused by his sudden association.

Poor Wavering stammered and couldn't even utter an apology clearly.

Lu Yi quickly stood up and said to him, "It's okay, Wavelin, let's go to the cafeteria quickly. If we go too late, the delicious food may be snatched up."

What Lu Yi said makes a lot of sense.

Wavelin glanced at Rant's shoulders and back, which were muscular but still thin, then looked down at his own triceps, which were as big as his head, and suddenly realized the responsibility on his shoulders.

"Rant, don't worry! I will definitely grab the most delicious window for you."

He even held the knight's sword upright in front of himself, his eyes determined as if he was about to go to the battlefield at the next moment.

He is the bravest knight and vows to get the most delicious window for Lu Yi.

Lu Yi tried his best to resist the urge to cover his face.

The big fool 857 was still giggling in his mind, making him want to laugh but speechless at the same time.

God of Light is above!

He really endured it very hard.

He released 857 from the small dark room too early!

Since ancient times, loving mothers have often spoiled their children.

When he finds the chance next time, he will definitely lock up 857 longer!

Lu Yi looked at Wavelin's resolute and tough face, and gave a not-so-exaggerated smile.

He has to hold on and not give up.

The Rand he created is a cold and aloof genius who is ruthless and taciturn.

We can't let this go because of a little Wavelin!

"Let's go." Lu Yi said.

Wavelin immediately followed him obediently like a large dog.

Lu Yi's feeling was very subtle.

Wavelin was tall, two or three heads taller than Rand, and standing behind him he looked more like a servant than a roommate.

What was even more frightening was that Wavelin's resolute expression and his half-step back would surely cause misunderstanding among anyone who saw them both.

After all, some nobles who are used to being served will bring their servants with them to school.

Rand's personality cannot be linked to such influence.

Lu Yi took two steps back and walked side by side with Wavelin.

"It's still much more comfortable this way."

Lant's expression relaxed and he looked ahead with a smile on his face.

Wavelin tilted his head and looked at him blankly.

It was lunchtime and the cafeteria was crowded with people.

Relying on his large size, Wavelin squeezed his way through the crowd to the dining table and occupied two seats with the knight's sword he carried with him.

Just because Lu Yi casually said on the way that "I want to eat in the cafeteria before going back to the dormitory."

Lu Yi sat next to the window that was said to serve the best food in the cafeteria, quietly waiting for Wavelin who was still in line.

He wanted to queue up with Weverlin, but Weverlin refused to let him queue up behind him and insisted on getting both of their meals by himself.

"It's more convenient this way," said Wavelin.

As soon as Lu Yi refused, he showed an extremely sad and hurt expression.

Lu Yi really couldn't persuade him, so he had to follow his wishes and sit quietly by the window waiting for him.

There were a lot of people queuing at that window, and he got bored waiting so he started looking around.

Finally, his attention fell on Waverin's knight's sword, and he carefully examined the sword with its ancient texture.

Because of this, Lu Yi did not notice the eyes that were following him closely.

There was a commotion in the cafeteria again, and all his attention was drawn to the knight's sword, so he didn't notice that someone was standing next to him.

In other words, Lu Yi saw him out of the corner of his eye and thought he was just an insignificant passerby.

Until another knight's sword inlaid with gemstones was pressed on top of Waverin's knight's sword.

The two heavy knight swords collided, making a heavy but crisp sound.

Lu Yi frowned.

He looked up at the person who was coming and met the astonished gaze of the man in front of him who was dressed in luxurious clothes.

"Oh~ this beautiful lady, may I have the honor to know your name? You seem to be very interested in knight swords. I have also studied this aspect. Why don't we go upstairs and have a chat while eating?"

Lu Yi lowered his head and looked at his flat chest. He really couldn't understand how anyone could mistake him for a girl.

Is it just because of the long hair?

"I'm a man." Lu Yi said.

The man froze in his deliberately concave pose and said in disbelief, "What's that sound? Who was talking just now?"

Lu Yi pinched his still obvious Adam's apple, blinked his amber eyes and said, "Should it be me?"

The man rubbed his eyes again and again and finally confirmed Rant's gender.

The man was originally thinking of his aristocratic status and was about to go to the expensive restaurant upstairs to eat, but he just glanced at it inadvertently when passing by the first floor.

He ran into a pair of clear and beautiful light amber eyes.

Looking more closely, the owner of those amber eyes was a lady with her hair tied up.

He was a little disappointed, as he had thought that someone with such a pair of beautiful eyes must be a stunningly beautiful woman. But in fact, the lady with her hair tied up had facial features that could only be described as pretty but not delicate enough.

And based on his experience of meeting countless people, this lady's figure is not that good.

The man's interest in the affair had mostly faded, but he still couldn't let go of those stunning amber eyes that caught his eye.

He had already reached the stairs to go upstairs, but at the last minute he turned back and started chatting with that ordinary lady.

He struck a handsome pose, pretending to be nonchalant as he placed his expensively crafted knight's sword on the shabby knight's sword that might have belonged to the ordinary lady's companion.

As expected, the ordinary lady raised her head in surprise.

What beautiful amber eyes they are!

Even an ordinary lady with plain features would look extraordinarily attractive against the backdrop of these beautiful eyes.

His desire grew like a fire, and he even began to be glad that he finally came.

As for whether this ordinary lady would reject him?

He hadn't even thought about it!

The ordinary lady's clothes are simple and plain, and she looks like a commoner who has awakened her magical talent by chance.

He had long seen through the fact that common people were all sycophants.

A commoner girl who is only slightly pretty would never reject a nobleman as handsome as him!

Maybe she would even feel honored to be addressed as "Miss" by a noble like him.

The man had already regarded this ordinary lady as his prey, waiting for him to condescend to pick a few of her.

Of course, for the sake of those beautiful eyes, when he gets tired of her, he will definitely give her a generous breakup fee.

So Lu Yi's words were like a bolt from the blue to him.

He asked back in disbelief, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

Finally, Rant's gender was confirmed under that Adam's apple.

The man immediately wanted to vent his anger on Rant, but looking at those eyes he couldn't even get angry.

Even his sexual orientation, which had been firm for twenty years, began to waver.

It seems that it is not impossible for men to have sex with each other.

He glanced at Lu Yi from bottom to top and said in a long and arrogant tone: "Boy?"

"Then you should feel honored to be the first man I've fallen in love with. This may be the most worthy thing for you to brag about in the future..."

Lu Yi frowned, completely speechless at the man's arrogance as he talked to himself.

Every word made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He no longer had the heart to be polite, and directly rejected her coldly, "Please keep your mouth shut."

Lu Yi's reaction was completely different from what he expected, which made the man extremely angry.

He raised his hand and directly picked up the knight's sword that Wavelin had placed on the table.

The scabbard made a dull sound when it collided with the ground, and Lu Yi's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Then I'll say it again. I hope you won't be so shameless. Do you think you are noble just because I give you some color? You should stop when you are waiting for the price, right?"

The man had a violent expression on his face, and he no longer concealed his lustful gaze when he looked at Lu Yi.

Many people looked in their direction curiously.

Wavelin, who was queuing on the side, ignored the fact that there was only one person in the team ahead and stepped forward to stand in front of Rand.

At the same time, at the entrance of the cafeteria, Xia walked into the cafeteria, surrounded by several people, talking and laughing.

The author has something to say:

Woman! Don't fatten me up! I'll give you my life!

I held a lottery. I originally wanted to draw 2,000 to let all the wives who followed the update win, but the system said that it can't exceed 5% of the collection. I had to draw 450 first and continue next month!

Some little treasures asked for more chapters. Yes, there are more chapters for every comment on the nutrient solution. When there were 500 nutrient solutions, we agreed to add one chapter. There was also one chapter for 1,000 nutrient solutions and one chapter for 500 comments.

(Pinching fingers) I owe my wife three more chapters now!

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