Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 179 Moriarty is loved(2/2)

Bell told me that Yulia is also a genius. James is indeed good at playing ghost cards.

"I think, Bard... why don't you let him give it a try? After you go archaeologically with him, it will almost coincide with the start of school in the Theocracy, right? It just means that you will lose a good teaching assistant, and you will have to be tired for the first half of the year."

"If it's good for the child, if he wants to go, then let him go. I'm very flexible here. You can do it a little earlier, so don't waste his opportunity."

Professor Bard said cheerfully: "This is a rare opportunity... Even if you can't learn it, you can still gain the friendship of the elves. After all, they are the first batch of humans to receive advanced divine education. Maybe they can inherit Mather in the future."

What about the position of Bishop Si? No, maybe he can leave his name in history - after all, history pays special attention to the aspects of 'first', 'first time', and 'first batch'."

"Then let him decide for himself."

Meg said decisively.

She thought for a while, then patted her thigh: "I still have to warn him - don't get too close to the bad women in Noble Red whose background is unclear. They are either staring at his roots, or

Staring at his waist. She is not a good girl anyway.

"Okay, you prepare your lessons. I'll go find the old guys to trouble you."

"...Who are you going to cause trouble for?"

Bud was a little helpless: "President, you are so busy."

He and Meg have known each other for a long time.

Back then, he was still a confident and steady young man, but Meg's character was like this when she was a girl - time has changed many things, but it has not changed Meg alone.

Just like being insulated from an hourglass, time leaves no trace in Meg's heart.

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it. Anyway, one of them counts, and there are only a few of them. It doesn't matter. You can't unjustly accuse anyone."

Meg smiled heartily and said: "Don't panic, I'll throw a dice and decide... Well, let's go find Charles. I hope he's already up."

Charles Drost - this is the name of the Trade Secretary.

Bud observed three seconds of silence for him.

Update completed! Update of 6,500 words~
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next