Chapter 241: These years are not suitable for archaeology
Wren couldn't hold it back, didn't care about the traditions of the Empire, and didn't want to be restrained any longer, he carried Keisha to the bedroom, ready to sleep with her.
"Wait, it's not right today, I'm not feeling well." Keisha reached out and patted his chest gently, and said very shyly.
Wren looked at her suspiciously: "What's the matter, sick?" ”
He didn't react a little, after reaching the fourth order, he couldn't even help ordinary drugs, it might be a bit exaggerated to say that all diseases and all poisons would not invade, but it was almost the same.
Keisha blushed and tugged at his collar with her little hand, and said in a thin voice, "Stupid, have you forgotten?" My ...... Here it comes. ”
Could it be that the eldest aunt is here?
Wren was stunned for a moment, calculating the time, she seemed to come to relatives at this time every month.
Damn, how did he forget about this stubble!
As if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, the hot-headed Wren immediately sobered up, not to mention how depressed he was.
"Damn!" Cursing in a low voice, he had to gently lay Keisha on the couch.
No matter how unwilling he is, there is nothing he can do, he must give face when the eldest aunt comes.
Bang!
Angry, he smashed his fist on the back of the sofa, and Keisha quickly grabbed his arm when he saw this, and said gently: "Bear with me first, and I will accompany you in a few days." ”
After making sure that he really loved her, she no longer forced him to propose to her first, after all, they had been together for three months, and Wren had almost endured it to the limit.
"Got it, don't think of me like a child." Holding her face in his hand, Wren grumbled.
The beauty is in his arms, he still endured it for three months, and he felt that Yanagishita Megumi was at this level to support death, and he couldn't be stronger.
With a smile, Keisha pouted and asked, "Aren't you like a little boy?" ”
Women already mature faster than men, not to mention that she is 9 years older than Wren, although this age difference is nothing for a fourth-order transcendent.
Wren snorted softly, leaned forward, and rode on top of her in her exclamation.
He stared at her closely, with curved eyelashes, seductive red lips, smooth shoulders and towering breasts, everything was perfect.
Wren caressed her long arched legs with both hands, her skin was as white as clotted jade, warm and elastic, and felt excellent.
He touched it and smiled evilly and said, "I can play with these legs for a year." ”
Unfortunately, Keisha doesn't understand this meme.
Pretty blushed, and her fingers twisted his waist: "Don't be poor, it's time to study, I have to finish the homework I assigned tonight." ”
As a true female doctor, she wore many hats, teaching Wren the scumbag of mathematics, history, aristocratic etiquette, and ballroom dancing.
Seeing that she had turned into a beautiful teacher again, Wren was a little helpless, and took out a few textbooks and exercise books from the storage ring.
Then, under the guidance of the female school bully, she began to study basically uninterrupted every night.
The two of them only need to rest for four or five hours a day now, and the extra time is naturally spent on cultivation and study.
Not only theoretical knowledge, but also some etiquette movements and social considerations, including ballroom dancing, dining etiquette, etc., Keisha will demonstrate to him.
Don't underestimate these, many nobles are very particular, and the sense of superiority in their hearts is also very strong.
Even when they speak, they have to use some special pronunciation skills to show the difference between them and the nouveau riche and the common people by posturing.
Some old aristocrats even pay attention to what type of banquet should be ordered with what material and color of candles.
Ordinary people may think that they are well fed, but they are such a style, and if you don't do this, you won't fit in.
…………
Early the next morning, Keisha returned to the city of Diramo first, and Lady Ellie and the old goat also left.
But Wren is still in Wilton, and he's going to visit a great archaeologist today to discuss conservation excavations.
After buying a pound of oranges at a roadside fruit stand, Wren walked towards the resort villa area on the shores of Lake Moore.
Soon, he met Duke Norton in an elegant courtyard. Although he didn't understand why Wren was looking for him, Norton, who was confused, entertained him.
With a cool breeze, graceful weeping willows, and mottled light and shadow, the two sat at a round stone table.
Wren took out a large green orange from the bag and enthusiastically handed it to him: "Come, Mr. Norton, eat the orange." ”
He had a good attitude, as if he were an old friend of Norton.
'What's going on?' ’
Norton looked confused, and with a dull expression, he took the orange in his hand, completely overwhelmed.
"Peel it off and eat it? You don't have to be polite with me. Wren shoved a clove of orange into his mouth and smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
The Duke of Norton shuddered with excitement as he recalled the night he had been beaten and blackmailed, and it was a terrible experience.
He hurriedly peeled off the orange peel, stuffed a clove of orange flesh into his mouth, and said indistinctly: "Mr. Ackerman, do you have something to do with me?" ”
Norton was a little nervous, mistakenly believing that the other party had come to blackmail him.
"I want to form two teams to do what you did before, and I hope you can introduce me to a few experienced professionals, I ......" Wren didn't sell off, and gave a general idea of his plan.
He didn't expect to let Norton do things for him, the other party was a fourth-order [Grand Druid], and under normal circumstances, he would not be willing to work for another master.
Just like he and the old goat are only teaming up together, if he reaches the Templar level, he can try to recruit each other.
Norton breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little strange, he looked at Wren and was silent for a while.
After thinking for a moment, he pondered his tone and said, "Mr. Ackerman, you don't know enough about this business, you may not know something, there is no way to rob tombs during the wave period. ”
Can't archaeology be done during the wave period?
Wren was a little strange and stared at Duke Norton with suspicion, he knew that the other party hadn't done this for more than ten years, so he was in cahoots with Matt.
But the reason was not what he expected.
As if sensing his suspicions, Norton coughed lightly and patiently explained: "The environment of the underground tombs is often very strange, except for the traps, formations, and various mechanisms in the tombs.
The most terrifying thing is those mutated underground creatures, such as poisonous insects......"
Once the wave period is reached, not only is the possibility of biological mutation greatly increased, but some previously dormant underground creatures will also become active, and they are generally very dangerous.
Especially the gargoyles, this clan belongs to the demon faction, and they will definitely attack when they see humans, and they can hide in the rock and soil underground, which is very difficult.
As long as the gargoyle creates a landslide, the fourth-order powerhouse may be buried alive, and the general tomb robbery team is composed of low-level transcendentals, and few masters will go to rob the tomb in person.
For example, after Norton was promoted to the fourth rank, he just let his subordinates continue to do this business and work for him, while he himself lived a glamorous aristocratic life.
"Is it really that dangerous?" Wren asked reluctantly.
Although he knew that the other party was most likely not lying, it was easy to find someone to verify this kind of thing.
Norton said with a serious expression: "The danger does not stop here, during the wave period, the environment of the underground tomb is also prone to some resentful spirits.
They are combined with the poisonous gases, traps and formation poisonous insects produced by the closure, which are enough to kill people invisibly......
Coupled with the uncertainty of income, most teams end up losing more than they gain, and the harvest is not enough for the pension, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Wren was a little sullen after hearing this, yes, the door of wealth was closed before it could be opened!
Looking at Wren, who was expressionless and silent, Norton swallowed his saliva, feeling that the orange juice in his mouth was even more sour.
'The dream of getting rich is shattered, he shouldn't beat me out of anger.' ’
Norton thought wildly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and seeing that Wren didn't speak for a long time, he didn't dare to urge.
He subconsciously touched his chest, where two ribs had been broken by Wren's punch, which still made him palpitate, and he just hoped that the evil star in front of him would leave quickly.
"Excuse me, farewell."
Finally, Wren stood up, these years were not suitable for archaeology, and there was nothing he could do.
Seeing him turn around and leave, Norton breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the oranges on the table, and whispered mockingly: "It's really special to pick the door, saying that I came to visit others, but I bought a pound of oranges as a gift, and the taste is still sour." ”
After a while, he spotted Wren walking back, startling Norton.
When he arrived, Norton cautiously asked, "Mr. Ackerman, is there anything else you can do?" ”
"It's nothing, I forgot to take the oranges." Wren lifted the bag of oranges and walked away.
It's a shame to waste, but he's a thrifty man.
Norton: "............"