Beep~ Beep~
The call ended, and Eileen turned her head to hand the phone back to Fagga. After he took it, she lowered her head and ate her food, but her eyes kept drifting towards Fagga. She said quietly, "Were you just about to tell Lina that we're okay?"
"Um."
After responding, Fagar fell silent, then placed his fingers on the keyboard, entered a mysterious code, and entered the rope net.
A line of text was projected under the monocle; it was a message from Fairy saying that the money earned from "Radish" had been transferred to the account provided by Fagar.
A farce unfolds on a rope net, with hundreds of fake accounts spreading seemingly true but actually false rumors about a treasure, leading greedy cave raiders to buy "radishes" in order to explore dead-end tunnels.
Whether they actually found any valuable treasure remains to be seen, but the fact that they still had 700,000 after sharing the profits from "Radish" with Phaethon was indeed a pleasant surprise.
When Fagga first clicked into the rope net, he glanced at it and now the price of the dead-end empty [Radish] had been reduced to one hundred dinis.
What does this mean?
Go out, turn right, buy a coffee, and when you pay the bill, give the owner 100 dinis. The owner can then add a little more money to buy a bullet to shoot you.
"Hey, what do you mean by just saying 'hmm'? They've already murdered you, don't treat your life like it's nothing! No, my life is in there too!"
Eileen was a little angry. After putting down the empty lunchbox, she turned to look at Fagga. The tail that was restlessly draped over Fagga's leg swayed and lifted up, pulling Fagga's face to the side.
"Let's talk about it later, I still have some questions to ask... Also, wipe your mouth, it's oily."
Upon hearing this, Eileen immediately adjusted the rearview mirror in the car to face herself. Seeing that there was indeed a red and yellow ring around the edge of her lips, she quickly looked around the car for tissues.
However, she suddenly stopped, as a warm hand touched the back of her head, fingers weaving through her hair, gently pushing her head back.
Upon approaching, one sees the vampire boy with fair skin glowing with a healthy rosy hue beneath his monocle, gently pressing down his slightly pursed lips.
Then suddenly, half of her vision was blocked by a white barrier. Eileen's pupils trembled slightly as she gazed at the gentle and earnest eyes behind the monocle, which were lowered, before gradually receding into the distance.
Fagar sat back down, his fingers on the keyboard, the tissue he had just used to wipe Elaine's mouth crumpled in his palm.
Ellen was a little dazed, blankly touching the lingering warmth on her lips, staring blankly at Fagga's dancing fingertips.
[Rope net user: Are you there?]
[Spicy Mackerel: Kitten Makes its Appearance!]
[Rope Net User: Cat, what was Canvas Alley's revenue this morning?]
[Spicy Mackerel: Meow! How could you calculate that fast, meow!]
[Spicy Mackerel: And this kind of thing should be tallied every month, meow!]
[Rope Net User: Oh, I thought Rabbit House would be more diligent.]
[Spicy Mackerel: No matter how hard I try, I'm all alone here, meow! Please, vampire sir, have pity on this poor little cat, meow!]
[Spicy Mackerel: We have Nicole in the hospital in a coma, and a broken-down robot. Even if you've made some money, please give us two more days, you wealthy vampire! Otherwise, you won't have any useful kittens to help you look after the business!]
[Rope Net User: Okay then, do you have a rough count of the pedestrian traffic in Canvas Lane today?]
[Spicy Mackerel: There's none of that either, meow! Speaking of which, I remember vampires being pretty smart, right? Why do you seem to be making conversation for no reason?]
[Rope and net user: ...]
[Spicy Mackerel: Meow meow meow! I guessed right, meow!]
[Spicy Mackerel: Let me guess again, Sharky, who's always with you, is right here beside you too, meow! She asked a difficult question; are you using this poor little kitten to stall for time?]
[Fresh Chili Mackerel: Sigh, the poor little kitten is almost out of internet fees. But what can you do? The kitten is so pitiful, the Red Fang Gang has gone bad, and the Cunning Rabbit House is broke. Sigh!]
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