r18novel Chapter 93 Let's go find Huang Tao
Chapter 93 Let's go find Huang Tao
Chapter 93 Let's go find Huang Tao
"How awful, Sasriel." Rosen shook his head upon seeing this, then enthusiastically raised his glass again, saying, "Then let's toast! To celebrate this wonderful day."
"So what's so wonderful about it?" Amon asked in confusion.
"Of course it's wonderful! We can eat hotpot right here like this!" Rosen replied with a smile. "Isn't this what happiness is all about?"
"Peng Yi—"
His response was the sound of the cups clinking together.
The arrival of the mysterious attendant Zhou Mingrui did not bring much change to the lives of the divine children. Apart from having one more person to suppress Amon on a daily basis, the biggest impact was probably that everyone had an extra person by their side during their daily studies and combat training.
After all, as a newly trained mysterious attendant, Xiao Zhou is obviously lacking in both knowledge of occultism and practical skills, so he naturally has to attend classes with the three divine children.
Sasriel, on the other hand, became even busier because of the Church of the Fools—not because Mr. Fools wanted to be a hands-off manager, but simply because Mr. Fools himself had little experience in establishing a church, so many things could only be temporarily entrusted to Sasriel.
However, Mr. Fool also followed Sasriel to learn about this matter, which made him even busier.
When Klein from the old days descended upon the cotton doll once more, he saw the Foolish Man with his eyes glazed over.
Having received the relevant memories simultaneously upon arriving in this era, Klein, after a few seconds of blank stare, couldn't help but ask, "Are you alright?"
"Bad morning, my past self!" Mr. Fool replied, seemingly ignoring the question.
Oh no, I've gone crazy from studying!
Cotton Doll shook her head, reluctantly shifting her gaze to Rosen, who was engrossed in his books, and asked, "Is this really okay?"
"He's not dead. Let him rest for 10 minutes. You have to trust the resilience of a mysterious servant." Rosen waved his hand, put down the book in his hand, and looked at Klein.
Klein could only shake his head, then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Rosen and asked seriously, "I just received the memories of my present and future self. If I'm not mistaken, half a month has passed since I left?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Rosen asked with a curious expression.
"But I only lived for half a month in my own time," Klein said seriously.
Rosen raised an eyebrow upon hearing this and said, "Ah, it sounds like the flow of time has changed somewhat."
"That does seem to be the case, but why is that?" Klein didn't quite understand.
"I don't know." Rosen shook his head honestly, saying, "Perhaps it's just a coincidence, or perhaps it's because we changed your destiny in this era? Opened the gates to the Fifth Era?"
That was all Klein could guess.
After discussing it for a while, the two of them couldn't come up with a reason, so they had to put the issue aside for the time being.
Rosen suddenly remembered something and said enthusiastically, "I've been so engrossed in studying lately that I almost forgot about the important matter!"
Klein instantly understood what Rosen meant by "serious business," which caused his expression to flicker for a second before he asked, "What do you want to do?"
"That's easy." Rosen beckoned to Klein and began to enthusiastically recount his series of plans—a plan to prank Rosell.
Mr. Fool, who was standing nearby, had somehow come to his senses. He listened to the two men's enthusiastic discussion, and his smile unconsciously became somewhat amused as well.
Many people may have forgotten that Mr. Fool is not entirely innocent either; he also has some wicked tastes.
After the two finished their discussion, Mr. Fool suddenly remembered something and asked, "Rosen, speaking of which, haven't you finished digesting your Scholar's Potion yet?"
Mr. Fool was genuinely puzzled. After all, given Rosen's obsession with learning, a Sequence 8 potion shouldn't take this long to digest.
"Ah, you mean this? Well, not yet." Rosen shook his head, a hint of helplessness in his smile, and said, "When I designed the Potion for Students, I set the focus of the Potion's digestion to learning. The key to digesting the Potion for Students is not how much knowledge one has learned, but whether one has completed a certain stage of learning for the individual, that is, whether one has achieved the goal of learning."
"For now, I'll have to wait a while longer to complete the first phase of my learning before I can fully digest the Scholar's Potion." Rosen stretched and said nonchalantly, "But it's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway."
He's not going to fight an outer god tomorrow, so of course he's not in a hurry to advance.
"I see—" Mr. Fool nodded in realization, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Wait, what do you mean when you were designing the potion for the students?"
"Oops, I accidentally let it slip." Rosen covered his mouth with a straight face, then looked earnestly at Mr. Fool and asked, "May I use the Ephemeral Oblivion Technique on you?"
"No, thank you." Mr. Fool refused curtly, then added, "Am I just imagining things? You seem to be getting more and more casual with me. You used to at least keep these secrets a little from me."
"Because we're friends!" Rosen said with a grin. In the past, he was afraid of scaring Klein when he was still an ordinary person, so he naturally had to hide things from him. Now that Klein is a mysterious messenger, he naturally doesn't need to hide anything anymore.
Upon hearing this, Klein, the cotton doll, glanced at Rosen. Realizing he'd been fooled before, he shook his head, then, as if remembering something, coughed hesitantly and said, "Actually, after I went back this time, I improved your doll a bit, and my roommates all said the improvements were pretty good—"
"Really?" Rosen looked distrustful.
Old Times—
"So the improvement you're referring to is adding two inorganic eyeballs to the doll?"
Looking at the doll in the mirror, whose style remained unchanged and instantly evoked images of certain terrifying fairy tales, Rosen asked with genuine concern, "Didn't you notice that adding these two eyes makes the doll look even scarier?"
"It's alright, I guess—" Zhou Mingrui, who had returned to the old days, rubbed his hands together somewhat embarrassedly. Under Rosen's silent gaze, he coughed and said, "At least it's good for scaring people."
"To be honest, that's true." Rosen nodded in agreement, too lazy to argue with this clumsy guy, and then said enthusiastically, "No time to waste, let's go find Huang Tao!"
Russell's name in the old days was Huang Tao.