"Mr. Li Zheng still seems to be very prejudiced against me." Misaka Doemon walked out of the teleportation state and stood there with a bitter smile.
Li Zheng looked at him with great disgust: "I'm not biased against you, I just don't like things produced in your country."
After a pause, he added: "Except anime."
After another pause: "And Ivy."
"Then Super Seminary..."
As soon as Misaka Doemon opened his mouth, Li Zheng interrupted mercilessly: "Let him die!"
"I think so too." Misaka Doemon had no principles at all and directly agreed with Li Zheng's point of view.
Li Zheng was too lazy to argue with him and asked impatiently: "What is the purpose of your coming here this time? If you want to buy auction items from me in advance again, then your calculation was wrong. Last time
So agreeing to the deal was completely exceptional."
Li Zheng now has a toothache when he thinks about the almost useless memory release device.
It was originally a deal that I agreed to in order to get a specialization, but the specialization I got was not much better than mastery. At most, the attack power when using weapons such as knives was slightly higher.
Just... tasteless!
"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I'm not here to trade anything." Misaka Doemon always stood where he was. This made Li Zheng look much better. At least he was a guy who positioned himself very accurately.
"Why are you here if you don't want to buy something?" Li Zheng looked at him sideways, "I didn't torture you enough yesterday. You want to try again today, right?"
"Don't you dare!" Misaka Doemon waved his hands repeatedly. He knew that with his little three-legged cat skills, he couldn't make a splash in front of Li Zheng, so how could he dare to challenge our old Li again?
He thought for a while and asked with a somewhat lonely expression: "Has Mr. Li ever been betrayed by others?"
"Betrayed?" Li Zheng rolled his eyelids and thought carefully: "When I was in elementary school, I read a novel written by Yue Luohong and was reported by my deskmate."
"This... shouldn't be counted, right?" Misaka Doemon's lonely expression froze, and she complained: "By the way, when you were in class... you were reading novels by unpopular authors! The taste is really unique."
"It's just that I'm not well-known, and I'm lacking in emotional rendering. Everything else is okay. How can I say the taste is unique?" Li Zheng asked again: "If my deskmate is watching it with me, he dislikes me.
Why did you report me because you were too slow to turn over the book? Is that considered betrayal?"
"...Forget it." Misaka Doemon chewed her teeth and said, "Why do you keep worrying about reading novels in class? By the way, reading novels in class is your fault, right? Your deskmate reported you, so it should be counted.
"Justice destroys relatives."
"Oh." Li Zheng nodded thoughtfully: "Those two people peeked at Mr. Fukada's works together, and the result..."
"Stop it!" Misaka Doemon said with a look of sadness on her face: "I finally understand. All your experiences of being betrayed by others are all due to the other person's ignorance when he was a child."
"Ignorant... Hey! This summary is so authentic, it's the same as when he was a child!" Li Zheng smacked the taste and kept nodding.
"By the way, what did you just want to say?"
"I……"
Misaka Doemon almost choked to death at these words, you always really don't take other people's feelings seriously!
"Is everything okay?" Li Zheng looked at the time and rushed people away: "If nothing happens, just leave. It will be lunch time soon, don't even think about staying here to eat."
Misaka Doemon was deeply shocked: "My co-authorship is not as important as a meal."
Li Zheng nodded seriously: "Young man, you have a very good self-awareness."
Misaka Doemon turned around dejectedly: "Then I won't bother you."
He took out a metal ball and smashed it on the ground. After the smoke rose, Misaka Doemon disappeared.
Li Zheng watched him leave and smiled coldly: "Why are you complaining about me and treating me like a trash can?"
Misaka Doemon's visit this time was just an insignificant episode for Li Zheng and had no impact on his exploration career.
When it’s time to eat, when it’s time to drink, when it’s time to explore, keep exploring.
He's just a jerk and doesn't deserve too much attention.
If it weren't for the lack of blood in Misaka Doemon, Li Zheng would have killed him yesterday.
It's one thing to hate people, but it's another thing to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Li Zheng thinks it's better to have some principles in life.
If Misaka Doemon harms the interests of Li Zheng or the Dragon Kingdom players, Li Zheng won't mind letting Fan Boli move about, and he won't be merciful just because of a small friendship.
Misaka Doemon left Li Zheng and went to the room where Sarutobi Yuruo was.
After Sarutobi Yuruo lost his sword specialization, his combat ability dropped a lot.
What frightened her the most was that what she had lost along with her swordsmanship expertise was all the swordsmanship knowledge she had ever learned.
It's as if some parts of my memory have been dug away. Some things are obviously very familiar, but I can't remember them.
When Misaka Doemon arrived, Sarutobi Yuraku was trying to retrieve his past memories and was practicing his sword awkwardly.
"What are you doing here?" Sarutobi Yuluo's first words when they met almost made Misaka Doemon think that he had gone back to a few minutes ago.
The man had the same reaction when he saw him.
When did you become so unpopular?
"Can't I come?" Misaka Doemon looked at Sarutobi Yuruo's hand holding the knife, with a look of guilt hidden in his eyes.
He took out a few things from the capsule and placed them on the ground: "Turn off private messages for a while, and ignore anyone who comes to you. Just treat yourself as dead. Do you understand?"
Sarutobi Yuluo said warily: "I don't understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just do as I say." Misaka Doemon introduced a few things that he had just taken out: "This is the Yagyu Kendo skills I wrote from memory before. I see how you are holding the sword now.
It should come in handy."
"This is one of the props we traded last night. After wearing it, you can fly. You deserve it."
"This is ten kilograms of intermediate culture fluid. It must be used with the petri dish. I have already given the petri dish to you through the trading hall, so you can put it directly into the capsule."
"You understand the role of the petri dish yourself, so I won't say more."
"Also, the agreement you signed when you joined Gao Tianyuan was also terminated because I did something that harmed your own interests. Please don't contact Gao Tianyuan again in the future."
"With your ability, you should be able to live well in this channel."
Misaka Doemon said: "I have asked Mr. Li Zheng. If you are in danger, you can ask him for help. He will come to save you. I will give him the reward for you later."
"I know you no longer trust me. Whether you believe it or not, I am protecting you."
With that said, he turned around and left here.
Sarutobi Yuluo's cold voice came from behind: "I don't need your self-righteous protection!"
Misaka Doemon paused, said nothing, smashed a ball, and left under the smoke.
…
Ding ding ding!
Li Zheng stood at the door and knocked on the bowl a few times. The crisp sound heralded the start of today's lunch.
"Ouch~~"
Sakura flew back excitedly, scurried to the stove and cooperated with Pink Polly to bring out all the food.
"They all say that if you don't take an active part in eating, there is something wrong with your brain." Li Zheng shook his head helplessly: "But you are too active."
Just as I was about to go over and have dinner with the little guy, several named transaction prompts popped up.
