Ark of the Immortal

Can a teacher without disciples still be called a teacher?

The undead man closed the pocket watch in his hand and handed it to Dio.

Mr. Wilson and his wife raised their heads and took the pocket watches.

I'm not a qualified teacher.

The immortal said softly.

Can you tell me about her?

...

At this time, he was rushing to Rhodes Island in the Ursus territory.

The beautiful Philin girl wipes the water drops on herself with a bath towel.

The mist rose, and the skin of the purple-haired kitten appeared pink brought by the heat.

She had finished her training today and had just finished cleaning up her body.

The skin that is softer than before and the body that is well-proportioned have clearly revealed a fact.

After long-term exercise, her body has completely bid farewell to the previous thinness.

Melanza hung the bath towel aside and was about to take the clothes from the side and put them on.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the round pendant placed on the sink.

Melanza took the pendant and stared at her teacher's gift.

It is this gift that allows her to save the day every time she goes out on a mission.

When you are exhausted, a warm current will flow down your chest to your limbs, bringing you another burst of strength.

When the injury bleeds, there will be a period of coolness covering the wound, and it will take only a few days for the scar to be completely healed.

Now, on the pattern that looks like a living creature, the fire held by both hands seems to be breathing, shaking the flame at the top.

Is the teacher thinking about me?

Melantha didn't know.

The cute little kitten pursed her lips.

But Melanza was thinking about the teacher.

112. Being calculated! Eight thousand

Until the end of the banquet, the immortal was still in a daze.

Mr. and Mrs. Wilson just had a long chat with the undead.

Even after Tianhuo came back, she sat and listened.

She knew these two people, they were the founders of her favorite perfume brand, and even Tianhuo herself often used their perfume.

Tianhuo held the food in his hand, and while eating, he listened to the two men telling the undead about the situation of a little girl named Melanza.

Hearing that this little girl had now joined Rhode Island, Tianhuo still raised his head and glanced at the gentleman and his wife over there.

There is no special reason, just because of the three words Rhode Island.

They chatted until the banquet was over, and then bowed and said hello to the undead man before they left.

The undead man also said hello to Vanessa and prepared to leave.

Since it was Tianhuo who sent him here, he should also send Tianhuo back.

Although all the rides were in Tianhuo’s cars.

Tianhuo rolled down the window and called Immortal, who then pulled out the passenger seat and got in.

The undead man, who had no idea about his behavior as a snack, didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Until he got into the passenger seat, Tianhuo didn't talk to the undead man much.

The two of them sat in the car like this, one driving and the other silent.

Vehicles stopped and stopped at night, and it was already late at night. But the streets of Londinium were still brightly lit.

This is the charm of a modern city, which is as bright as day even at night, and is the spice of another lifestyle.

Tianhuo turned his head from time to time, using the rearview mirror as an excuse to turn around and take a look at the undead man.

Although the light from the window illuminated his figure. But his head was still immersed in the sparse darkness of the car.

He sat there like a sculpture, silent all the time.

Tianhuo felt that the immortal was probably thinking of someone, a girl.

I just don’t know if the relationship between the girl named Melanza and the immortal is really just a teacher and a disciple.

Tianhuo couldn't give an answer, she always felt that it wouldn't be that simple.

Which student thinks about the teacher every day? Aren’t they all scared to death of their teachers? When they see a teacher on the street, they feel like they are social dead. Why do they still miss their teachers so much?

Tianhuo seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and she couldn't help but laugh.

puff...

The undead man heard Tianhuo's laughter, and he turned his head to look at Tianhuo.

what are you laughing at?

I don't know, I just wanted to laugh.

Tianhuo quickly calmed down his expression and couldn't help coughing twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Ahem, I'm sorry. I thought of something funny.

What's so funny?

The undead man looked at Tianhuo in confusion. Tianhuo's laughter interrupted the undead man's train of thought.

I always think it's not bad for you to pay so much attention to a girl.

Tianhuo calmed down her emotions and said with a smile.

Things or people that can distract the Battle Knight must be important, right?

Girl?

The undead man asked doubtfully.

What girl?

Weren't you thinking about that girl named Melanza just now?

No.

The undead man shook his head, turned his head back, and said.

I'm thinking about something related to Victoria.

? Tianhuo was stunned for a moment, but fortunately it was a red light, otherwise Tianhuo might not have had time to brake.

You are so stupid.

The immortal really didn't lie to Tianhuo. He really didn't think about things related to Melanza.

He has exchanged addresses with Mr. Wilson, and when he finishes handling Victoria's affairs, he will send a letter and ask Mr. Wilson to send it to Melantha for him.

Now that the decision has been made, what else is there to think about?

What he is more concerned about now is the information he got at this banquet.

The undead have never been able to get more information about the man named Tracys.

And the strange thing is that after Xisha handed him a note before, the note said that there were congressmen who wanted to chat with him.

Indeed, some congressmen came, and the immortal also had some interactions with these congressmen.

But most of them asked the undead if they had any work plans, and most of them wanted to provide some positions to the undead.

To put it bluntly, it is to ask the undead to help do something.

None of the immortals agreed, but they didn't say anything to death either.

He just said that he was working next to Miss Tianhuo and couldn't be free for the time being. If he needed anything in the future, he would go find them.

In this way, the relationship is established, and it also gives him an excuse to contact others in the future.

But the man named Tracys, the Immortal Man has never seen his figure during the whole game.

Later, when he asked Xisha, Xisha searched around but couldn't find it.

Xisha didn't dare to say anything. After all, he was the person in charge of Kalan Trade, and there were some things that he couldn't talk nonsense about.

But he still patted the undead man on the shoulder and said two words to him.

careful.

The undead man frowned.

What to be careful about? What should I be careful about?

Just when the undead man thought about this, Tianhuo next to him spoke.

Many of the warlocks I'm introducing to you today are the retainers of parliamentarians.

Tianhuo said, she turned the steering wheel and made the vehicle move towards the road on the left.

Because by working for members, not only do I have to worry about food and clothing, but I can also free up more time to do other things in the limited time.

Listening to Tianhuo's tone, she would let the undead become the congressman's retainers in the next second.

as expected.

If you don't have much time, pick a member of Parliament from a party, build a good relationship with him, and get his financial help. You just need to help him handle some small things from time to time, and you can live a good life in Victoria.

I have a lot of time.

The undead man has never thought about this problem at all. He is a wandering soul with no fixed abode. This time he came to Victoria just to follow the footsteps of the ancient dragon and come to find the person who left the dragon head stone.

It is impossible to tie oneself to any congressman, and getting involved in politics is always the most troublesome thing.

Especially when you take someone else's things, you can't help yourself.

I mean, you can quit my job here and find a congressman to be your cash cow.

Tianhuo sighed, she still told the truth.

The salary I can offer you is not high compared to what those guys can offer. Doing these tedious tasks here is just a waste of your time. Mr. Immortal.

This is true.

Tianhuo knew that with his immortal strength, there was no need to stay here as an assistant to such a warlock.

What's more, Tianhuo also knows that the immortal's goal has been achieved.

After the identity of the undead was revealed, Tianhuo herself was also thinking about what she had that deserved the undead's spying.

Isn't it just an invitation letter that can use her identity to deal with the upper class circles?

Tianhuo didn't mean to be angry about this kind of thing, this kind of behavior was very common.

Those who send their children to be apprentices do so with the intention of getting something from the teacher.

Now, what the undead wanted to get has been obtained.

Moreover, Tianhuo also obtained a promise from the undead to teach her the ability to control flames.

This is a win-win situation, and the matter is almost over here.

Rather than letting this arrogant man say he wanted to resign, it would be better for Skyfire to offer to let the undead seek a better future.

At least it looks better on the surface.

But the immortals don't think so.

He glanced at Tianhuo beside him.

Don't you want to learn spells?

Yes what's the matter?