"It's just right. I want to ask you something. If you have any news, it will be considered as returning a bottle of medicine."
Xie Yang was stunned and said in surprise:
"Ah? You want to ask me something? What do you want to know?"
"Oh, nothing much. I just want to ask how the Grand Inquisition fought against the Tower of Reason in the middle of the Civilization Era."
Xie Yang listened and touched his head awkwardly.
"Sorry, buddy, I was testing you last time. I'm really not a person of [Order]."
Cheng Shi was not surprised at all, but nodded and said:
"I know, but aren't you from the War Department? You should be familiar with the beginning of a large-scale war in the Land of Hope."
"!"
The awkward smile on Xie Yang's face froze the moment Cheng Shi finished speaking. His cheeks twitched and he laughed stiffly:
"Ha...ha...who told you that I'm a believer in [War]? You misunderstood."
"Is that so? I was overthinking it. I saw you busy with your work every day, and I thought you would feel uncomfortable if you didn't pick a fight with someone.
That's it for now. I'll let you know next time I remember what I want."
After saying that, Cheng Shi picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the warehouse while flipping through the book in his hand.
Behind him, on the rooftop of the opposite building, Xie Yang was looking at Cheng Shi's back with a gloomy expression.
I lost a hand because the other party guessed it first.
He clenched the potion in his hand, sighed, and turned to the other side.
"Ahem, Lulu, Lulu? Let me tell you, this trial was extremely dangerous. I won it with great difficulty, but I still gained something. I found a bottle of Past Prosperity in the trial. I thought you liked this potion, so I brought it back for you.
Hello, Lulu?
Are you home?
"......"
Cheng Shi naturally couldn't hear all this. He sat on a stool in the warehouse, flipping through the book that Xie Yang brought back with great interest.
The text of the Island of Hope has nothing to do with real text. Except for those who like to study history, few people can understand the non-translated version.
But Cheng Shi can.
Because he has a mouth that can read these words.
So it’s better to say that I’m reading a book rather than looking at it.
Cheng Shi discovered very early on that [Foolish Lips] liked reading, especially when he was alone.
This was originally a very useful auxiliary method. However, ever since Cheng Shi suffered a loss once, he no longer dared to trust this person completely.
At this moment, the content that [Foolish Lips] read out from the paper full of tadpole characters was...
"·The steps of delivering a Kanliwal pig:
1. Clean the razor;
2. Open the belly of the female animal...”
"......"
Although it is speechless, it is at least quite normal. After all, Cheng Shi has done this before.
But when he heard the next sentence, he almost spurted blood onto the roof.
"·3. Stuff the spices in."
"???"
...
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