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"Finished." Gronia replied respectfully. The shadow was stunned: "Where did you find it?"

"Goddess Hull can do everything! It's in Obama." Gronia said.

Shadow laughed: "Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She told Ge Zheng about the matter, and the Speaker quickly saw the situation clearly: "No matter what, these million gold coins are not unfair. Gronia, you have to show me this Ge Zheng, you can test him first. If he can really refine a quasi-artifact, then I think the plan that has been stagnant for a hundred years can continue to be implemented." "You mean..." Gronia was interrupted by the Speaker before she finished speaking: "Let's see if he can refine a quasi-artifact."

The Speaker said again: "He has already had a falling out with the Temple of Light, but a treasure in our hands!"

"Gronia understands."

After the call ended, the energy of the magic crystal stone was exhausted. The phantom of the speaker slowly disappeared. However, her last sentence made Gronia feel a little uncomfortable. The speaker seemed to only regard Ge Zheng as a tool, but in Gronia's opinion, a talented person like Ge Zheng should be respected. Although she felt that the Speaker's attitude was not suitable, as a subordinate, she could not say much.

That night, Gronia went to bed with great worries.

A sudden scream in the middle of the night, and Gronia woke up in a cold sweat. A servant outside asked quickly, "Sir, is there anything wrong?" Gronia breathed: "Nothing."

She was still in shock, and the footsteps of the servants outside gradually faded away. Gronia recalled the nightmare just now: Ge Zheng suddenly became a devil, wantonly killing the believers of the Dark Temple, from the Speaker of the General Hall to the bottom-level believers, including herself, all of them knelt on the ground, tied their hands behind their backs, Ge Zheng held a strange-shaped sword in his hand, and chopped them one by one, and his heads rolled down like balls.

He wanted to struggle, but he found that no matter how hard he struggled, his body was still motionless. Ge Zheng killed more and more, and soon came to him. He glanced at him and seemed to have no idea at all, waving his sword...

People in the Star Refining World believe that dreams have special meanings than people on earth. This nightmare makes Gronia not sleep soundly in the middle of the night.

At least in the present moment, an alchemist in Obama City, without background and strength, could not shake the huge Dark Temple. However, Gronia was still uneasy because of this dream. When it was dawn, Gronia fell asleep in a daze. Before she fell asleep, she also made a decision: No matter what the speaker of the branch hall attitude towards Ge Zheng, she must make Ge Zheng feel that the Dark Temple respects him.

The next morning, Gronia went to the bank first, prepared a crystal card of 300,000 gold coins, and then bought a delicate breakfast in the restaurant, and arrived at Ge Zheng's doorstep.

The coachman held the breakfast box and complained: "Sir, a country bumpkin from Obama City, it's hard to say whether he can refine a quasi-artifact. As for this..." "Shut up on Onu!" Gronia Qing shouted. She walked up and patted the door.

The breakfast at Ge Zheng's house was unique. Cummins, the weakest, came to open the door, pulled out the door latch, and didn't even say hello in the early morning. The desert fairy rushed back with a super speed that was not matched with his physique, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Gronia raised her hand and a smile froze on her face.

There was no one everywhere in the yard, and Gronia's ears stood up: "What's the sound?" Onu also listened carefully: "It seemed to be coming from the restaurant..."

When the two arrived at the restaurant, Onu couldn't help but worry: "Sir, this seems to be the sound of a large monster!" Gronia glanced at him and thought to herself, "It won't be like this, right?" He pushed open a crack, and there were five people in the restaurant, but there were food like a hill on the table!

Gronia was shocked: It was just breakfast, what were they doing?

Ge Zheng was the first to withdraw from the battle and patted his stomach: "Okay, I won't fight you. You can't eat too much breakfast. The way to maintain health, forget it, that's to play the piano for cows."

"Oh, Miss Gronia, you're here..." Ge Zheng closed the door embarrassedly: "Actually nothing. There are many wars in this world that are caused by hunger."

Onu was actually right, Solgwiren was indeed a large monster.

Gronia endured it, but she couldn't help asking, "Master, what's going on?" What's going on? Ge Zheng felt extremely regretful: It's all because I'm too troublesome. Dinola's stomach was not small, but she took in Solgevellen himself. This guy was really unreasonable. What's the thing that became so edible! The two of them fought for each other, and a month later Cummins also became a rice bucket. Although the amount of food was nothing compared to these two big eaters, compared with his short figure, it was simply a huge amount! Even more than Ge Zheng ate.

Poor Dunke often made a meal and couldn't even take a bite. Of course, he had to join the battle to seize food.

Seeing Ge Zheng's bad expression, Gronia hurriedly knocked onu behind her, and the latter quickly delivered breakfast: "Master, this is the breakfast specially prepared for you by our Lord..."

Gronia cursed in her heart: How could this fool of Onu say that? He is always a girl. When he said this, it seemed like he had done it for him with his own hands.

Ge Zheng didn't notice it at all and waved his hand casually: "No need, I'm full." Gronia was stunned. At this moment, Dunk walked out of the restaurant.
Chapter completed!