allonlinenovel Chapter 108 From starving to feeding pigs, all it takes is a few potential suitors.
Chapter 108 From starving to feeding pigs, all it takes is a few potential suitors.
"Fuck!"
Rejep was startled by the sudden explosion, his hand trembled, and the wine in his glass spilled spectacularly onto the ground.
His aura of a powerful figure shattered instantly, leaving not a trace.
Then, a boy, also shrouded in a black cloak, stepped out from behind him, knelt down beside the man, touched his neck, poked the half-metal ball, and shook his head at Rejep.
Rejep clicked his tongue, frowned, stroked his chin, glanced at them, and then waved his hand, "Someone, dispose of their bodies."
Three men in black robes pushed open the door and entered. One grabbed the man's leg, another picked up the half of the metal ball, and the last one, carrying tools, began cleaning after the other two left.
"Wait a minute, you two." The boy suddenly called out to them, looking at Rejep and asking, "Aren't you going to take them to the adults?"
"Send corpses? Then you take them there, I won't stop you."
"...Never mind then, I want to live a few more years."
The boy shook his head vigorously, then waved to the two men in black robes, "You two can go now."
The two men in black robes, their faces completely hidden under their hoods, twitched at the corners of their mouths upon hearing this. They both breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and left, fearing that the boy might suddenly go crazy and order them to deliver a corpse.
The longer you live, the more afraid you become of death.
No one wanted to do a job that sounded like suicide.
Watching the remaining man in black clean the room, Rejep scratched his head, sighed, stood up, stretched, and said to the boy with a headache, "Let's go, go report to the adults."
The boy's face immediately fell, his little face scrunched up, and he grumbled unhappily, "Why don't you just go by yourself? What's the point of taking me along..."
Rejep grinned, walked over to the boy, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him outside, saying, "You're my system, so you have to share the risk of losing your life."
The boy was speechless. "Oh right, right, you enjoy the good times, and I share the bad. You're so high and mighty, you think you're so great, and you treat me like a jerk."
While complaining about him, she was also cursing him in her heart.
You fucking idiot, someone like you will never catch up with a wife.
You're destined to be single forever!
Rejep had no idea what he was thinking, otherwise he could have turned around and given him a good beating.
He pushed the boy out the door, and as he turned to close it, his gaze inadvertently swept across a corner. He paused for a moment, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
The door closed slowly, and the room returned to silence.
......
A monitoring room.
The room was very large, filled with monitors, and had no doors, only a staircase leading upstairs.
The man was dressed in all black and had a muscular build, but his face was smooth as a plane, and his exposed skin had a metallic sheen.
He looked at the empty, quiet room on the monitor in front of him, nodded in satisfaction, tapped the keyboard twice, and the screen changed to show other occupied rooms.
After watching for a while, he stood up, picked up the black robe draped over the back of the chair, and put it on. His entire face was buried in the shadow of the hood, and only his metallic skin and the smooth outline of his lips could be vaguely seen.
The man adjusted his black robe and stepped up the stairs.
......
Two distinct footsteps echoed down the deserted corridor.
Both Rejep and the boy pursed their lips, their expressions serious, and remained silent.
But within their mental connection, a delightful game of Ludo is underway.
But no one knew that this was their unique, encrypted way of communicating.
Inside the system space, Rejep and the boy sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table; Rejep wore red, and the boy wore yellow.
—Have you looked at the files that the system sent you?
—After reading it, I was greatly shocked.
Rejep paused for a moment, then rolled the dice again, looking completely bewildered.
--What?
The boy gave Rejep a strange look, then threw the dice and moved his piece.
—Your goddess is really tough on herself. I dare say that all those injuries are genuine.
Seeing Rejep's bewildered expression, the boy walked to the yellow "Roll Again" board, picked up the dice, and rolled it again.
—They've pretty much finished their performance over there. Those who were supposed to die are all dead. The remaining ones pulled off a clever escape, and the ones who came back were imposters.
--Then what?
The boy was also stunned for a moment, looking completely bewildered, and looked at Rejep with an expression that seemed to ask, "Do you even eat fried dough?"
—Didn't we already have a plan? All I have to do is delete the messages I sent and edit those fake-looking pictures, right? What's the big deal?
—Is she alright?
—Is there something wrong? Use your brain, you idiot!
—Even if you fucking die, that guy is still alive and well.
Rejep: ......
There's no need to be so honest.
Just as he was feeling awkward, he suddenly realized that his true form had arrived at its destination.
Rejep flipped the chessboard over, and that wisp of consciousness withdrew from the system space.
Standing in front of a door, Rejep tugged at the boy, pulling him back from the wall so he almost fell on his backside.
Rejep turned to look at the boy, saw him nod, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.
A million-year plan, the sacrifices of so many of us—the outcome, success or failure, hinges on today.
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school.
After Sun Yu left, Feng Yinsha and Qi Na exchanged a glance and walked towards the back together.
Because of that great battle in the fairy realm, Feng Yinsha left an extremely deep impression on the Ye Luoli warriors with his absolute victory.
Upon seeing him, Shu Yanjianpeng immediately tensed up, his face showing vigilance.
Shu Yan, watching Feng Yinsha and Qi Na's interaction, began to wonder why they were so familiar with each other. Could it be that Qi Na had sided with the Queen?
When Feng Yinsha and Qi Na saw the grand scene of the fairies holding a meeting behind them, they both paused.
But both of them were worldly-wise (Lemon hesitated and slowly typed a question mark), showing no sign of it on their faces, yet they completely exuded the aura of big shots.
Because of their looks and demeanor, the two easily got seats from the two people in the last row against the wall, and naturally began to pack their things.
After quickly putting his things away, Feng Yinsha took a lunchbox out of his bag, stood up, walked to Chen Sisi's side, and placed it on Yan Xi's desk.
Seeing Yan Xi's slightly confused expression, he smiled, his light pink eyes curving up, looking both obedient and adorable.
"You were so busy at noon and left in such a hurry, you probably haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Qi Na also came over, holding a lunchbox in her hand. "These are cookies my mom made. Here, have a taste."
Shu Yan and Jianpeng stared in shock at Yan Xi, who was quite familiar with the two of them, their eyes revealing disbelief.
How could they be so familiar with each other? Could it be that Yan Xi is also one of the Queen's people?
At this moment, the composure of Chen Sisi, Kong Que, and Luo Li, who had seen the world, became apparent.
Peacock and Luo Li remained silent with complicated expressions, while Chen Sisi kept her eyes fixed on the two lunchboxes, her eyes half-closed, looking a little unhappy. However, she quickly adjusted her expression, rummaged in her schoolbag, took out an apple, and stuffed it into Yan Xi's hand.
Gao Taiming had not been involved in the plot and was unaware of the love and hatred between these people; he was simply shocked by the dolls flying all over the place.
He had always thought that only he and Yan Xi had such living dolls.
When he heard that Yan Xi hadn't eaten, he paused for a moment, then took out a few bags of potato chips and spicy strips from his backpack and placed them on Yan Xi's desk.
Mo Sha, who had been keeping to herself, took out a salad and some lollipops, while Wen Qian took out several bags of snacks.
Even Yin Yuan slapped his forehead, muttered a few times that he had forgotten, and silently took out the still-steaming blood-nourishing mini meal he had ordered for Yan Xi at noon.
Yan Xi: ...
Yan Xi looked at the table full of delicious food, and a question mark slowly appeared above her head.
This... is it feeding pigs?