On the day Su Mo left for Japan, Xia Mi once said that the purpose of learning alchemy was to improve Odin's mask. He wanted to keep Fenrir alive while separating his power so that he could be promoted.

Hela, the god of death.

Relying on the authority of the God of Death, Hela, even in the worst situation when Su Mo and Lu Mingze failed in their struggle, she was able to build a final refuge through the Nibelungs. Although it was a bit monotonous, she could still stay with Su Mo.

, can be said to be the final preparation.

For Xia Mi, the biggest difficulty with this plan is that it cannot strip away the authority and consciousness of the Dragon King.

Although in theory, the two can be separated, in practice, even Lu Mingze cannot do this, so she wants to study alchemy on her own to overcome this difficulty.

But now, the news revealed by Su Mo's words surprised her extremely.

If Su Mo could directly separate the concept, would it also be possible to separate the authority and power of the Dragon King?

When Xia Mi asked this question, Su Mo answered truthfully even though he didn't know what she was thinking.

"Theoretically, it should be possible."

Although he can only separate the concepts he has mastered within the scope of the field, as his skills are upgraded, these restrictions will become less and less. Su Mo does not doubt the potential of this exclusive word spirit.

"However, it's not possible yet. The spirit of speech itself has not fully awakened."

Looking at LV1 on the system panel, Su Mo shook his head regretfully.

If you want to separate the authority and consciousness of the Dragon King, this level of spiritual speaking ability is far from enough.

Xia Mi was not disappointed when he heard what Su Mo said.

“It’ll be fine in the future!”

The girl's eyes were shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Although Su Mo was a little confused, he guessed that Xia Mi wanted to separate the power of the Dragon Bone Cross, so he didn't say much.

Lu Mingze, who knew the truth from the side, chose to shut up. In his opinion, Xia Mi's plan was meaningless. He didn't care about this loser's escape plan. It would not affect his and Su Mo's plan anyway.

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Su Enxi was a little hesitant. Now, Su Mo's value in her eyes was far greater than 100 billion. According to the unequal treaty she signed with Xia Mi, she only needed to spend 100 billion to inform Su Mo of Xia Mi's plan. But she

After all, he didn't have the guts to make a snitch in front of Xia Mi. Considering the relationship between Su Mo and Xia Mi, he might not care about it. The most important thing is that 100 billion is really a lot.

So, amid hesitation, she finally didn't say anything until the phone hung up.

After the conference call, Xia Mi, who received the surprise news from Su Mo, still had a smile on his face and was in a happy mood.

Lu Mingze said before that it was difficult to separate power and consciousness. She retorted at that time that she could do it, and even if she couldn't do it, Su Mo could do it. Now it seems that her words are extremely accurate. No, Su Mo will help.

She did it!

"Hehehehe~ As expected of me!"

After humming a few words, Xia Mi fiddled with his phone and returned to the previous page.

Looking at the numbers displayed on the account, and recalling Su Enxi's boastful words before, the smile on her lips suddenly froze.

Damn rich woman No. 2!

Not only did it stop him from showing off, but he also stopped Su Mo from complimenting him.

Su Mo also forgot to do his daily homework today.

It must also be the fault of this Fruit Roast Duck!

Without Su Enxi's complete knowledge, Xia Mi made a severe mark on her in his mind.

After taking down an account, the girl pouted slightly, but still did not call Su Mo to ask for today's praise. After all, he still had to finish the operation, and he would definitely be very busy and tired.

Just when she was about to turn off her phone, the familiar interface lit up again and the ringtone rang softly.

It's Su Mo's phone number!

Xia Mi answered immediately.

"Hey, why are you calling me again? Is there something you forgot to mention?"

She was obviously looking forward to it just now, but now she looked like she didn't care about her daily homework at all.

If it were on a different set with this dishonest attitude, I'm afraid he would be doomed to become a loser.

"There is indeed something I forgot to mention."

Su Mo's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Just when Xia Mi was feeling slightly excited, thinking that he was going to make up for his homework, Su Mo's voice continued to come from the other side of the phone.

"First of all, didn't you say you had some good news to tell me?"

Su Mo asked very maliciously.

"I forgot to ask because of Su Enxi's interruption, so how much money did you make?"

Upon hearing Su Mo's question, the joyful expression on Xia Mi's face froze again.

Which pot won't boil and which pot you pick up? What's the point in asking about this kind of thing!

"Does it matter how much you earn? Why do you only care about money? As a member of the imperial family, you should learn from me the indifferent character of Ji Yueguangfeng, and don't focus on money all day long!"

Xia Mi retorted with a dark face.

Hearing this, even Su Mo couldn't help being speechless for a few seconds.

He found that there were indeed many things about Xia Mi worth exploring and learning - for example, in terms of thick skin, he was far from it.

"So, how much did you make?"

Su Mo ignored those fancy things and asked straightforwardly.

"six……"

Xia Mi hesitated slightly, lowered his head and said a number.

"Six hundred billion?"

Su Mo asked evilly.

"...Not that much."

Xia Mi's tone trembled slightly.

"That's 60 billion?"

Su Mo lowered his standards a little.

"A little less than this, a little more."

Xia Mi felt guilty.

"Six billion? Six hundred million? Sixty million?"

Su Mo made guesses one after another, and then pretended to be unbelievable.

"It can't be six million, right? It shouldn't be that little. Based on your tone just now, it shouldn't be less than one trillion. Is it possible that you actually made six trillion?"

Under Su Mo's extremely tight squeeze, Miss Xia Mi couldn't open her mouth.

But Su Mo had to answer her question, so after hesitating for a while, she honestly confessed.

"...actually only 600,000."

When she said this, Miss Xia Mi honestly lowered her eyebrows and was ready to face Su Mo's ridicule.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this answer, Su Mo just paused and spoke immediately.

"Miss Xia Mi is so amazing. She can actually earn so much during her internship!"

Hearing Su Mo's compliment, Xia Mi was slightly startled, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

After thinking for a second, she puffed up her cheeks slightly.

"Are you mocking me?"

"No! It's a sincere compliment."

Su Mo's tone was sincere.

"As a specialist in the execution department, my monthly salary is only 50,000 US dollars, not counting allowances. This time you are equivalent to earning my salary for a year, which is already very impressive!"

Su Mo praised him for his abilities without mentioning that his allowance was twice his monthly salary and that any consumption during the mission, even reasonable luxury goods, would be reimbursed by the college.

Among the commissioner’s income, reasonable reimbursement is actually the most important thing.

Hearing Su Mo's compliment, Miss Xia Mi couldn't help but feel a little happy, but she was still a little skeptical.

"Is it really great? But Rich Woman No. 2 made a million times as much as me in one fell swoop..."

She originally wanted to show off and share the joy with Su Mo, but Su Enxi was in front of her. In front of 600 billion, she seemed unable to get rid of the 600,000, so she could only hold back these words.

Although Su Mo's compliment was sincere, the contrast was too strong for her to be fooled.

"Of course it's great!"

Hearing Xia Mi's hesitation, Su Mo continued.
To be continued...