Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 30 Moore Lane (Part 2)

   "Sorry, I just didn't expect Professor Hughes to accept a professional as a student." Moore Lane explained after apologizing.

  Why can't Professor Hughes accept professionals as students?

  Yate didn't know the reason for this, so he wisely chose to remain silent.

  Moore Lane just remarked casually, and just raised his eyes, and stopped staring at his body.

   failed to see his profession.

   Wait, what expression does he have!

  It was only then that he realized his abnormal reaction. With one foot forward and one foot backward, his upper body was slightly tilted back, and his whole body was full of vigilance, as if he would run away regardless if he made a slight movement!

  Did you just do something?

  He has already been able to use spiritual perception, hasn't he discovered that he is not malicious?

   Wait, his expression, is this disgust?

  Moore Lane suddenly thought of some unsavory rumors, and immediately understood what he meant.

   Anger flares up.

   This guy actually thinks of himself as that kind of person!

"Shua!" High spirit brings high perception. Faced with this pressure that almost condenses the air, Yate's reaction is very sharp, like a flexible fish swimming in the water, twisting his body left and right, using a A very silky way to hide behind a desk.

   After standing still, he realized that his eyelids twitched violently.

be cheated!

  This guy is not only strong, but also an old fox!

  Just now, this guy pretended to be angry and burst into a powerful momentum to scare him.

   After all, he is just a newcomer, so he can't help being frightened, his body responds faster than his reason, and his strength and skills are exposed.

  Moore Lane showed a happy expression on his face, staring at the void in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, as if simulating the trajectory of his avoidance.

   Then he reacted, a burst of embarrassment.

  But it is not without benefits.

  Before, he was groping and practicing alone, without pressure, no matter how hard he practiced, it was just talk on paper.

  Just under the stimulation of that pressure, he made a small breakthrough in his dodging skills, which is why he was so smooth that even Moore Lane couldn't help imitating it.

  Yate quickly readjusted his mentality.

  He is only a theoretical school with a broad vision, but Moore Lane is a practical school, aristocrats, and being able to get into this position, must have experienced many conspiracies and tricks, and it is not surprising that he was calculated.

   On the contrary, you should be thankful that it's just such a calculation.

   Sure enough, if you think about the same thing from different angles, your mood will be completely different.

   Most importantly, there is nothing he can do about it.

   It's not worth fighting Moore Lane for it either.

  With this guy's cunning, it is impossible not to see that he is duplicity, so he just let it go.

   Multiple friends are better than multiple enemies anyway.

   Without disturbing Moore Ryan, who was in a state of indulgence, he sorted out the harvest by himself.

  The silky track that broke through the air barrier still has a sense of unsatisfactory in retrospect, just like the extreme operation made by a professional game player in a flash of inspiration.

  Although it is a bit embarrassing to boast like this, who made it so.

   Tens of seconds later, Moore Ryan was the first to come back to his senses.

  In fact, he always pays attention to Art, taking all the reactions of the latter into his eyes.

  From the initial awakening, to embarrassment, to letting go, I have to say that this kid who popped up out of nowhere is really good.

  He has an urge to receive subordinates.

   "Would you like to come to work under me?" After Art came back to his senses, he directly invited.

   "I still have to learn from the teacher." Art was stunned for a moment, and then refused.

  He is too strong.

   "Then I'll wrong you to stay here for a few days." Moore Ryan also guessed that he would refuse, and his character can be seen from the reaction just now, but he always has to try.

   This is Moore Lane's character.

   "You're the one who doesn't want Trolpo to succeed!" Art flashed a flash of light in his mind and blurted out.

"It seems that you don't have much respect for Trolbo." Moore Lane raised his mouth slightly, walked behind the desk, sat down by himself, and then continued: "It's not me, I don't know how to use it." Such a stupid way, to actually think of kidnapping someone, and just let someone invite you over!"

  He already knew what happened last night, that idiot actually sent someone to kidnap her!

   It’s fine if you successfully kidnap someone, but the person you sent out was actually killed by a passing werewolf!

   It's really... makes me laugh.

  Yate suddenly realized.

  Even if they are not the same person, they are still in the same camp.

   But is the guy behind the scenes really that stupid?

  Professor Hughes guessed in advance that the guy would find someone to kidnap him, and Moore Lane also said that the guy was stupid. How "blunt" is it that everyone can guess his next move!

   "Don't guess, let me tell you, it's my brother Elmer Lane, Viscount, City Councilor, and president of the Sigrid Dock Chamber of Commerce." Moore Lane looked at him with a half-smile.

  Yate's expression froze.

  I know a lot of information recently!

  If this continues, he is afraid that he will develop crow's feet ahead of time.

   City councilors aside, the Sigrid Dock Chamber of Commerce is a real behemoth.

  Let's put it this way, if Elmer Lane said that he didn't like herring, then herring would disappear from the tables of most citizens of Pudera.

   In comparison, the Red Scorpion Gang and the Xihai Club are nothing more than children's play games!

   Is such a big man really as stupid as Moore Lane said?

  In addition, what kind of relationship would make the younger brother judge his elder brother as "stupid"?

  Also, Moore Lane obviously told him on purpose, wouldn't he want to use him for something?

   "Huh—" Thinking, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and stared at Moore Ryan with resentment.

  I've compromised, you don't push yourself—Moore Lane read the meaning in his eyes.

   It stands to reason that he should be angry, but he expressed it in such a tactful way that Moore Lane was embarrassed to be angry with him.

  Using him to coerce Professor Hughes this time is tantamount to offending both the teacher and the student at the same time, and it will definitely be useful to Professor Hughes in the future.

   Forget it, let him go.

   "Don't worry, I just need you to come and live for a while!" Originally, his idea of ​​layout was really useful.

   I just didn't expect him to be so alert.

   "I don't need to do anything, right?" Art confirmed.

   "That's right!" Moore Ryan nodded.

   "I want to go home and get something." Art didn't show any resistance.

  If you send someone to kidnap him, you can avoid, fight, and express your dissatisfaction by the way, but if you invite him to come over openly like this, let alone being invincible, even if you can beat him, you won’t do it.

  He doesn't want to stand in line.

   Being under house arrest can also be explained, and he cannot be allowed to die.

   "Yes." Moore Lane agreed.

   "Besides, I eat a lot!" Art said again.

   "Don't worry, I'm full here!" Moore Ryan naturally heard his special emphasis on "big", but what is this place?

   Seafood is enough!

   "I have no other requirements." Art said very bachelor.

  Moore Lane admired his sense of wit, and called the soldier just now to give him some advice.

   Specially told him to let him eat well and eat well.

"I have to eat 3 albacores (tuna) over 1 meter, 5 deep-sea crabs over 10kg, 5 lobsters over 20cm, and 10 oysters the size of a fist every meal." Art said directly in front of Moore Lane Said.

   It is easy to get punched for saying this if you leave this room.

  Moore Lane's face darkened instantly.

   "There are 5 stalls selling seafood on the right hand side of the aquatic product market. I only eat what they sell!" Yate continued on his own, as if he didn't see it.

  Moore Lane's complexion quickly recovered, and he nodded to the soldiers looking at him.

  Although I don't know how those guys offended him, I don't mind him borrowing his name once.

   Anyway, those guys are not good people.

   It is impossible to pay the bill. If those guys have the guts, they can come here and try to ask for the bill.

  (end of this chapter)