Luton almost said that the good days of the kingdom of God were ahead.

Now that he's back, he's still called a demon.

If you don't do some demonic operations, it's a bit too much, right?

After resting enough, Ludon got up again, found a trench coat, and prepared to go out.

He had already arranged the carriage, and he had an itinerary tonight.

Mrs. Vito naturally followed Ludon, and Awu also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ludon.

"Don't be afraid, she won't kill you."

Lu Deng's casual words made Ah Wu feel a lot of security.

When Ludon and Mrs. Vito were gone, the moonlight fell on Awu, and he thought for a moment.

"Is this trust?"

Because he doesn't trust Mrs. Vito, Awu is afraid of accidents.

Because of his trust in Luden, Awu will feel safe.

In the moonlight, Wu felt the power of trust.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the question that Luton had left him with before - what is the greatest luxury?

At the moment when he felt threatened by his life, Awu begged Mr. Ludon to shelter him.

"So... Is it safe? ”

Ah Wu frowned, always feeling that something was not right.

...

In the carriage, Ludon and Mrs. Vito sat facing each other.

The carriage was spacious, even enough to accommodate a lie down, and it was clear that Lutdon had no other bad intentions at the moment.

He was closing his eyes at the moment, thinking about what conditions he should use to persuade the other party in the next meeting.

After taking care of the Saint Descent family, Lundon's plan needs to be convincing the university scholars if it wants to succeed.

Mrs. Vito hesitated for a moment, then spoke,

"I wasn't going to kill him, I just thought... It could have been done a little bit safer..."

Her original idea was to let Awu disappear for a while.

For Ludon's only slave, Mrs. Vito was going to fight and kill at every turn, and it was too much to think of herself as an outsider.

She only created the illusion of a good wife and mother for Ludon, and it did not mean that Mrs. Vito was really the mistress of Luden's house.

What's more, even if she is, with Ludon here, I'm afraid it won't be her turn to be in charge.

"I know."

Luden didn't open his eyes, and said lightly,

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

Mrs. Vito shook her head, "I don't know. ”

To know is to know, not to know is not to know, to want is to want, not to want is not to want.

Mrs. Vito, who has always been honest, at least in front of Ludon.

There was silence again in the carriage.

Ludon didn't seem to intend to continue.

Mrs. Vito thought for a moment, took out two more large gold coins from her bosom, and thoughtfully stuffed them into Luden's pocket.

"Look at you, ask questions, ask questions, why do you have these things."

Test Ludon with big gold coins?

The corners of Luden's mouth were slightly hooked, and he scolded with a smile,

"Not next time."

Mrs. Vito laughed too.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the carriage eased considerably.

Two large gold coins swirled around Luden's fingertips, dazzling the viewer.

Now that he has received the money, there is no need for Ludon to continue to be a Riddler.

"It's very simple, you think of others too stupidly, and you think of yourself too smart."

Ludon hit the nail on the head,

"What Awu can think of, things that a child can figure out, why do you think others can't figure it out?"

The operation of shorting, if no one points out, at first glance, is indeed quite bluffing.

In fact, this is only the most common and basic operation, and there are even no technical barriers.

Lutten believed that after the word of his actions spread, there would be smart people in the Divine State who would understand what he wanted to do.

As for Mrs. Vito's previous thoughts, Ludon said disdainfully,

"You think if you plug Awu's mouth, everything will be fine.

You blocked a Wu, can you block everyone in the world, or do you think that the gods are all stupid? ”

Fighting with a bunch of idiots is not challenging, nor is it fun.

Mrs. Vito had a stiff smile on her face, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.

Luden's words, not to mention 2 big gold coins, even 20 or 200 big gold coins are worth it!

"In the real game, you must think of the opponent as a smart person."

Lutdon's fingertips flicked, and two tumbling gold coins rolled into his pocket,

"It's like fighting landlords, real masters, in fact, they are all playing cards."

Fighting landlords?

Surface-up?

Once again, there was a blank look on Mrs. Vito's face.

Ludon had to change to a more appropriate one,

"Have you ever played Qiyun chess, what chess do you have, what chess path you can take, both sides are open, almost the same meaning..."

In the last simulation, Ludon accidentally invented chess in his spare time, which was popularized by the way.

What he didn't expect was that the chess piece was handed down.

While the two were talking, the carriage slowly stopped.

Here they are.

Ludon and Mrs. Vito got out of the car one after another, and Guray, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him and whispered a few words to Luden.

Ludon nodded repeatedly, signaling that he understood.

Mrs. Vito followed Ludon and whispered, "Who are we going to meet?" ”

Ludon chuckled, "See two million meters." ”

Mrs. Vito is confused, what two million meters?

After entering the wooden building, Mrs. Vito finally saw what Luden called 'two million meters'.

She never expected that she would meet each other on such an occasion!

It turned out to be two lifelong college scholars!

"Mr. Luden, this is the Venerable Teacher [University Scholar III], and this is the [University Scholar Six]."

Gray gave the two of them a brief introduction, and then left the room.

In the room, there were only four people left:

Two scholars, Ludon, and Lady Vito from the House of the Saints.

Before he came, Ludon knew that lifelong college scholars had no name.

They dedicated their lives to the Holy Law, and after becoming lifelong scholars, they gave up everything, including their names, and only numbered, from one to nine.

Every lifelong university student is equal, and the number is just a pronoun.

The third scholar is a kind middle-aged man, his face is like a knife and axe, with sharp edges and corners, and his forearms on the table have obvious muscle lines, and his body is very strong.

Even in the middle of the night, the third scholar only needs to wear a short shirt.

University Scholar Six, sitting beside him, wrapped in a blanket.

The scholar looked at Ludon with silver hair, white wool beard, exhaustion written on his face, and his eyes slitted in a slit.

Obviously, staying up late until now is not a friendly thing for the elderly.

However, he didn't sleep for a long time, and if he dragged it out, it would be time for him to get up.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and the scholar spoke first.

His first question made Mrs. Vito feel like she was falling into an ice cave, and she was cold all over!

From this moment on, Vitov was completely convinced by Luden's previous words.

"Young Mr. Ludon."

The eyes of the scholar three fell on Lu Deng, and he only listened to him ask word by word,

"Why are you sure that the price of grain will fall?"