Xu Boning now had the feeling that he had fallen into a trap set by a cunning beast.

- Calculated!

Taidou-sama had predicted that someone would come and snatch the pocket watch today! No, he deliberately attracted people to come and snatch the pocket watch!

It was a show for everyone to see, in order to show the power of pocket watches.

Lord Taidou was sure from the beginning that no one would be able to snatch the pocket watch even if he didn't make a move.

The power of that pocket watch is so powerful.

- However, my goals will not change as a result. From the very beginning, I made this call, just to show our attitude to Lord Taidou.

So Xu Boning adjusted her mentality, although Lord Taidou couldn't see it, she still squeezed out a smile on her face: "In this way, it's okay if you're fine." The purpose of our notice is also to hope that you are okay. ”

The voice of the little marquis came from there: "By your auspicious words, I am unharmed." So, I still have some things to deal with, and when we have a chance in the future, we'll meet and talk about it. ”

"Okay, there's a chance to see you again."

After Xu Boning finished speaking, he hung up the phone first - this shows that the little marquis thinks that his status is higher than here.

- This earth angel kid is quite big.

Xu Boning thought a little dissatisfied.

- Even if there is a high-level treasure directly given by Lord Taidou, it can't be dragged like this.

- What's more, I'm still a first-class beauty, even if I haven't been genetically adjusted, I'm still a first-class beauty, and in a normal environment, this kind of little kid should only have that kind of desire left in my head when he sees me.

Xu Lin said beside him: "Sister, when you are indulged in your own world, can you take care of your tentacles?" Your tentacles have fully reflected your heart's desires...... No to violence! ”

Xu Lin shouted as he drove the power exoskeleton he had equipped on his body at an unknown time, and flew backwards, dodging the tentacles that wanted to whip him.

Not only did he dodge the attack, but he also continued to skin his sister: "Sister, the attack mode of your tentacles is too single, I have already established a mathematical model through my differential machine, which can achieve perfect dodge." ”

The next moment, a stream of ink sprayed on Xu Lin's body, instantly seizing his vision, and then several tentacles passed through his armpits and crotch, nailing him to the wall.

"Hide from me." Xu Boning said.

"Rank crushing is not a skill!"

Xu Boning slapped his brother with a tentacle, picked up the phone, and called the informant.

"It's me Xu Boning again, I want detailed information about the commotion in the Hou Ye's Mansion today."

The other side hit the nail on the head: "If you want the observation report of the pocket watch, just say it, this price is valuable." ”

"You're making a deal with a joint meeting of professors."

"Then ask the professors of the joint conference to find a way to get first-hand information on their own. But I guess you guys don't have enough time to blend in. ”

"Orin, I've never treated you badly!"

"But you didn't marry me. If you marry me, that's another matter. Let me tell you, this time this information, but it is very exciting, fortunately, this pocket watch is an exceptional magic weapon, ordinary people can't understand how it works, if its rank is a little lower, many people will suffer. ”

“…… Wait, you've got the situation on the spot? ”

"The competition in our industry is fierce, and whoever can ensure the timeliness of the information will be the winner. Don't ask who sold me the first-hand information so quickly, just say if you want it or not. ”

Xu Boning gritted his teeth: "Yes." ”

**

Orin put down the phone and nodded to his subordinates who were already on standby: "Send the information." ”

The subordinate picked up the punch card on Orin's desk and turned to leave.

Orin leaned back on the couch, looked at the squeaky ceiling fan on the ceiling, and said to the person on the other side of the telepathic communication, "Mr. Wolong, the information has been transferred to the joint meeting of professors." We're clear. ”

"Yes, we're clear, so I'll pay for the next intelligence. I need to know the results of the analysis of this pocket watch by the joint meeting of professors, quickly and accurately. ”

"That's not a low price." The old god of Orin said.

"I can afford it."

"I don't understand, why should you bother, Taidou-sama is a thing that has a very, very little interest in world affairs, and they are more concerned about how to pry more power out of the hands of the world's principles. So when you encounter these monsters, as long as you stay away, he won't interfere too much in your affairs. ”

"But you have to admit that some of the masters are still a little bit interested in mundane things, after all, they need all kinds of resources and manpower and material resources to study. Moreover, the Taidou will not hesitate to eradicate the guys who stand in the way, so I have to be prepared in case the Taidou-sama gets in my way, or I become his way......"

Orin laughed, and he interrupted Mr. Wolong's words: "I thought that we Frankensteins would be all kinds of desperate, paranoid and crazy, but Mr. Wolong, you seem to be not far behind." ”

"I'll just take that as a compliment."

"That's praise in our Frankenstein world."

Orin laughed so hard that the fat on his chin trembled.

"So, Mr. Wolong, let's toast to your madness, as an old friend, I can give you a 20% discount in the future."

"As long as you don't adulterate information with intelligence, I'm thankful." Wolong responded unceremoniously.

Orin laughed, picked up the glass on the small coffee table in his hand, and drank the smoking liquid in the cup.

**

Hou Ye's Mansion, the waiting area for memorial service guests.

Zheng Quanquan is using spiritual magic to accurately control his attention.

She was now paying attention to Marsha, but it was too thin to be noticed by the low-ranking Freudian Frankenstein.

Although the Freudian school told many outrageous lies, the world has summed up many effective ways to deal with them in the past hundred years.

The Freudian school was able to perceive the gaze of the eye on itself from the bachelor's level, so it did not look at it, but only paid attention to it from the corner of the eye.

By casting Mind Manipulation Magic on oneself, one can extract the image from the corner of the eye, and most of one's attention is only focused on the image extracted by the Mind Manipulation Magic.

To put it simply, the picture you see with your eyes is "screened" through spiritual magic, and then thrown into your mind, and then you mainly focus on the picture after the second extraction.

In this way, it is possible to deal with the attention and perception of Frankenstein of the Freud School below the doctorate level.

The more advanced Freudian weirdos naturally want to use more advanced means, but now Zheng Quanquan's goal is only an apprentice.

- Is it really just an apprenticeship?

Zheng Quanquan asked through psychic communication: "Mr. Wolong, that Ma Sha, is it really just an apprentice?" ”

"Yes, he became Frankenstein for less than half a month. I've forwarded your submission to the Joint Faculty Meeting, and you may consider retreating at the right time. ”

"No, I came with my father, and it is too conspicuous to go by myself, it depends on what my father means."

The memorial service is also a social event, and men and women must be matched to attend social activities, and today Zheng Quanquan's mother can't pull away, so she can only accompany her father as a daughter.

"Don't act rashly," warns Mr. Wolong, "that's a Freudian school after all, and you'll be able to watch from afar." ”

At this time, Zheng Quanquan only looked at Ma Sha directly with his own eyes for the second time - the last time was when Ma Sha was talking loudly on the phone, and it would be strange if Zheng Quanquan didn't look at it at that time.

"He's not my type, and I'm not going to talk to him." She said.

"Good, stay safe." After Mr. Wolong finished speaking, he cut off the telepathic communication.

Zheng Quanquan licked his lips, turned his head to look at the father who was bragging to each other with a group of male magicians about the "response" just now, and walked towards Masha boldly.

She didn't know why she would disobey Mr. Wolong's fate, but she had a vague feeling in her subconscious that doing so would allow her to "get rid of something".