Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 190 The old man's weirdness

  Yat didn’t intend to move forward, but stood obediently behind, and when someone greeted him, he would return the greeting, and when no one paid attention, he just looked at him and didn’t speak.

   It is no longer when you are a newcomer, you urgently need to manage contacts, acquire knowledge and understand the world.

  The current contacts are enough, and these people in front of them are high-level executives of a certain organization branch, and they are more tactful than the other, so they are not ideal candidates for contact.

   Those who greeted him were all looking at the face of Moore Lane and Professor Hughes, and he didn't need to be flattered.

  Besides, he is also someone who has communicated with Ms. Yue, Mephisto and other existences. How could he be flattered by a mere professional who is less than level 6?

   It seems that it was negotiated. All organizations in Pudera City are no more than Tier 6 professionals, including Dietrich's laboratory!

   These guys don't care much about the law, but they all take this unspoken rule seriously.

   After finally waiting for these people to say hello and leave, Moore Ryan turned to look at Art.

   It turned out that he was chatting with Claire!

  Different from Xant Harold, these deputies didn't know Claire's true identity, and of course they wouldn't specifically greet her as a female junior.

   And Claire was also not interested in this kind of small talk. After holding back for a while, she finally couldn't help talking to Art.

  Yate also didn't care what these people thought of him.

  In his eyes, these people combined are not as important as Claire.

   If Claire gets mad, she can kill these people with one hand!

  Besides, he knew very well that Moore Lane might not be happy.

  Moore Lane is also the highest officer of this navy, but these people who came are all deputies.

   Don't need details, obvious things.

   Sure enough, although Moore Ryan shook his head pretending to be helpless, there was no displeasure in his eyes, on the contrary, he was a little happy.

   Those guys despise him, so his people can naturally despise these guys.

  Angelo Nell and Shao Hui stood on the other side, as if this would distance them from them.

  Shaohui's face was full of helplessness.

   "How long will it take?" Art asked after finishing his chat with Claire.

  Moore Lane glanced around and found that no one was paying attention, so he said: "I don't know, but the seventh order has been watching every day recently."

   While the two were talking, in the elevator-like beam of light, a group of figures rose up from the bottom of the sea.

   Several professionals guard a group of middle-aged and elderly scholars.

  The hulking back in the middle, who is completely different from the thin and frail scholars around him is Professor Hughes.

  The old man didn't wear glasses, his beard was a little messy, and he was holding a shovel in his hand, as if he had just returned from digging a hole to bury someone.

   "Professor Hughes is really different!" Angelo Nell came over again at some point and sighed.

   "Archaeology has high requirements on the body. It is difficult to achieve great achievements if you have no knowledge but no strong physique." Arter naturally wanted to defend the old man.

  Although Angelo Nell is not malicious.

   "That's true!" Angelo Nell nodded approvingly.

   There are living examples in front of you. Those middle-aged scholars are already exhausted, but Professor Hughes is not unusual at all. Can the research efficiency be the same?

   "You..." Art was about to say something when he suddenly saw an old man in the crowd glance at him.

   There is no mistake, the two still have a moment of eye contact!

  It was more than 80 meters away, how did the old man know he was coming, how did so many people see him, and even notice his eyes?

   Absolutely read it right!

   "What's wrong with me?" Angelo Nell couldn't help asking.

  Where is someone talking with only one beginning!

   "It's okay, I just want to ask if you have any inside information." Art looked back and said with a smile.

   To be able to know so many stereotyped people, the news should be very well-informed.

   "How do you know I have inside information?" Angelo Nell asked in surprise.

   Really?

  Yate found that he still underestimated her gossip... no, it was ability!

   "You're so well-informed, it's not surprising that you have inside information!" Art didn't say that he guessed, but took it for granted.

   "I found that you are very good at talking!" However, Angelo Nell was not stunned by his flattery, but squinted his eyes, as if he was re-examining him.

   "The same thing, why not say it nicer?" Art asked back.

   Underestimated her.

   "That's true!" However, Angelo Nell immediately accepted his explanation.

  Yate suddenly wanted to withdraw his evaluation just now.

   "The restriction should be broken in these two days, and you must be with Major Ryan by then!" Angelo Nell urged in a low voice.

   "I see." Art's heart trembled.

   It is not surprising that several major forces will join forces to clear the field, but I am just worried about what is about to happen.

   I don’t know what the Marquis Coffey and his group are planning!

   It looks like it's going to show up.

   "Be careful, both of you." After hesitating, he decided to tell her.

   Judging from the contact during this period, the two of them are worth making friends with.

   "What news do you have?" Angelo Nell suddenly flashed a look of surprise and understanding in his eyes, and immediately stared at him and asked.

  Art changed his impression of her again.

  Suddenly realized that he had never really seen her clearly!

  Her personality is changeable, calm and quiet, gossip, careless but thoughtful, intelligent, and revealing at a point...just showing these things is almost catching up with Claire!

   "Can't say!" After hesitating, Art gave an ambiguous answer.

  Let her guess.

  If she is smart enough, even if she can't guess the answer, she should know how to deal with it.

   "Thank you!" Angelo Nell frowned, pondered for a moment, then raised his head and thanked him seriously.

  Yate lowered his head and suddenly looked obliquely forward.

  Professor Hughes flew over with the help of a professional.

   "Teacher!" Yate waited for him to land, and rushed to meet him.

   "Why are you here?" Professor Hughes asked immediately.

   "I heard that there has been a breakthrough here, so I'll come and take a look." Art replied while guessing what the old man meant.

   Are you telling yourself that you should not come?

   He sure knew something.

   "How is your homework going?" Professor Hughes suddenly changed the subject and asked.

   "I haven't seen much in the past two days." Art replied honestly.

   "Monroe Cromwell, do you still remember?" Professor Hughes' way of speaking today was a bit out of the ordinary.

   "I know." Arthur nodded.

   "I put the new homework for you in his place." Professor Hughes said looking into his eyes.

  Yate also looked into his eyes, and after a while, nodded: "Oh."

  Professor Hughes patted him on the shoulder, beckoning the professional to leave.

   come and go.

  Yate stood in place and looked at the old man's back with a dazed expression.

  The old man patted him on the shoulder just now, the strength was very light, and there would be a "bang" when he usually started.

   There is also the old man's eyes, it's only strange if it's not weird!

   Thank you book friend "Uncle is so sleepy" for your reward

  (end of this chapter)