MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 163 YEDIFOSIKE

Royal Academy

Ling Qi, who was stuck in the corner again, shook her head to the person in front of her, "Actually, if you do this, it won't change anything at all."

Miao Tan showed doubts, "I haven't thought about changing anything."

"..."

Ling Qi hesitated for a moment, but still took the pot of broth, "This is the last time, Yu Ke and I are not as familiar as you think."

"Didn't you often train together before entering school, and the relationship between your two families is very good. Before your mother left, she often stayed with you. You two used to talk about everything." After finishing speaking, Miao Tan blinked again. Wink, "I apologize if mentioning your mom upset you."

Ling Qi didn't care about that, "Why do you know my affairs so carefully?"

"Is it strange? I know everyone's affairs very well." Miao Tan obviously couldn't understand Ling Qi's surprise, "For example, the red-haired girl in the spirit removal team is actually the dean's distant relative, the fat one The members are actually vegans, about three of them got lazy on patrol this week, and…”

"Wait, that's enough." Ling Qi interrupted her.

She never imagined that Miao Tan, who usually stayed quietly in the corner, was so well aware of the things around her, even those things that she never mentioned to anyone.

"Okay, you know this is a normal thing." Miao Tan nodded, "Thank you for helping me, if next time Yu Fusang suddenly asks you to do a secret mission, you can ask me to patrol instead of you .”

Ling Qi subconsciously wanted to ask Miao Tan how much he knew about Yu Fusang, but hesitated for a while, and decided that it would be better not to ask too clearly about this matter, and it would be better to pretend that the two of them knew nothing and continue to live in peace to get by.

"Don't worry, our boss knows." Miao Tan thought he had comforted her, "By the way, you should also know that Yu Fusang is using you, right?"

"…"Thanks for reminding.

"Bye-Bye."

Miao Tan left the woods to go back to the dormitory to rest, but when he went downstairs, he saw an unexpected figure at the door.

"Boss."

"What did you see Ling Qi doing?"

"You know?" Miao Tan scratched his neck, "But I remember you are going out of the city to patrol today."

After speaking, Miao Tan hooked his hands at the black shadow, and a little tarantula nimbly climbed onto her arm, probably having learned the latest news from the beast soul, and she showed a suddenly enlightened expression.

"Ying Fan told you."

At this time, Ying Fan, who was hiding behind the wall, came out embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, the boss asked me why I have been running to the dormitory with a live pig these days. I'm not good at lying, so..."

"Okay." Miao Tan quickly accepted the result, and turned to tell Yin Beiqing, "Ling Qi and Yu Ke still have some private contacts, so I want her to help me bring the food I made to the little goddess."

"But boss, aren't you curious at all? I heard from Yu Ke that the little goddess didn't have a good life in Mage. She lost weight and didn't eat much."

"So what, it's her own choice."

"I don't know what happened between you and the little goddess, but..." Miao Tan showed some sad eyes, "I just think she might think of us when she's alone."

"In the past, she always cooked delicious food for us. I want to repay a little bit, and I don't want her to remember that we are all bad impressions."

"She won't." Yin Beiqing said word by word, "She won't think of you at all."

The cruelty in this sentence is not only aimed at Miao Tan's innocent fantasy, but also a warning to herself.

"Why do you say that?" Miao Tan widened her eyes and pointed at Yin Beiqing's neck, "The little goddess left the bone whistle to you, which means she values ​​you more than herself."

"I don't understand. The little goddess likes you so much, and you can't do without her. Now you are pretending that you don't know each other."

Bone whistle?

Yin Beiqing lowered her head and touched her neck. When she pinched it in her palm, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, but it seemed that the most important thing was sealed, and she couldn't reach it no matter how hard she tried.

"Because I don't need her anymore." Yin Beiqing cut off the emotions that disturbed his mind, and said coldly, "I have never been unable to do without her, and I only keep her by my side to take advantage of her status as a goddess candidate."

"Ah?" Ying Fan and Miao Tan showed shocked expressions at the same time, as if Yin Beiqing had just told some big lie that cannot be justified.

"Boss, did you accidentally break your head when you were doing a task?" Ying Fan expressed himself very tactfully, "You know that you don't look normal now, right?"

Yin Beiqing gave her a sideways glance, and said calmly, "You might as well worry about your head, because I'll throw it into a nearby tree soon."

Miao Tan stopped her, "Boss, have you noticed that you haven't slept once since the little goddess left?"

"I've always been like this. Only trash who haven't cultivated well can't live without eating, drinking, and sleeping."

"No, you haven't been like this for a long time."

Ying Fan nodded sharply, "Boss, I have to say that you are much more likable when you are asleep than when you are awake."

"Otherwise, you'd better shut up." Miao Tan turned her head.

…

Marge

It was another day of grueling training, but fortunately Yan Yu has improved to the point where she can come back without being lifted.

"Last time I saw Jin Guo dishes that you liked very much, and I brought some more." Yu Ke opened the lunch box and laid out the dishes one by one.

"Actually, I'm used to Tianlai's dishes, so you don't have to run around to buy them for me." Yan Yu picked up the chopsticks.

"I just brought it with me when I went shopping. It's not troublesome." Yu Ke scooped up a bowl of broth for her, "This soup should be drunk while it's hot, try it."

"Thank you." Yan Yu took it with both hands.

This soup looks like it was bought from the same store as last time, and it still has a lot of flavor and weight. Yan Yu didn't want Yu Ke to be embarrassed, so she reluctantly finished the bowl with her numb tongue.

"It's not bad, but I really don't need to buy it next time."

"Yeah." Yu Ke didn't look very well, she covered her mouth and coughed, "By the way, the first round of candidate competition is about to start, and the president may arrange for you to go through the motions. "

Yan Yu nodded, "I see."

"And then there's...cough-cough-"

"You've been coughing a lot lately." Yan Yu put down the bowl, looked at Yu Ke's pale face, and put his finger on her wrist.

It's okay if you don't have a diagnosis, but after a diagnosis, she couldn't help but frown, "Why is your soul power so scattered?"

Yu Ke withdrew her hand and pulled down her sleeves, "It may be a cold infection, which is more serious."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"It's normal." Yu Ke said and poured another bowl of broth for Yan Yu, but whispered at this time, "She's not in good health recently."

"Vinika?"

Yu Ke immediately shook her head at Yan Yu, and glanced at the door.

"The president probably didn't have a good rest. He vomited blood the night before and sent Ms. Ashley to Chen Yuna for recuperation."

Yan Yu understood what she meant and cleared her voice, "It's true that I haven't seen the president very much recently, I hope she's all right."

"Don't worry, Ashley will take good care of her." Yu Ke walked to the door and nodded to the guard, "The goddess is going to change clothes, please avoid it."

The guards had little doubt, and they lined up to the other side of the corridor. At this time, Yu Ke stepped back and put the lock on the door.

She walked back quickly, and said to Yan Yu in a low voice, "She doesn't have any strange disease at all, so even if you make the best medicine, it won't save her life."

"Then why does she look so weak."

"It's a curse."

"curse?"

Yu Ke looked into Yan Yu's eyes, and said in a strong voice, "The curse of the Polai tribe on the Mage society, their president will never die well."

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