Five minutes later, the bar owner looked at the bar that had changed a lot. He couldn't help but shake his head.

In the bar, only he and the blue-haired girl were standing on their feet.

The others were all on the floor.

The Lupos gangsters that were causing trouble before are now all laying on the floor. Some of them are unconscious while the others that are awake can't get up and just grunt from the pain. Their bodies are too in pain to get up. For example, the leader of the bunch of idiots, Jonny is grunting on the floor right now.

He was clearly the strongest amongst them, however, he was defeated by the girl in a flash. But what he did not understand was that she was clearly a Sankta however she did not use a guardian she used a...

"You guys," The girl's cheerful voice interrupted his thoughts," With how strong you are, why don't you stop picking up girls? You're just going to be beaten up by them."

Jonny, who was covered in blood, raises his head with some difficulty and sees that girl standing in front of him. She is looking at him condescendingly and smiling at him.

There was a black Arts forming in her hand and held his head with her other. She looks like she was treating him. It was the same Arts that she cast on them before. Jonny had never seen Arts like her before. In an instant, she completely wipes them out.

The girl then holds the Arts in front of him.

"Hey," She asked, "Are you really a Lupo? Aren't you too weak to be one?"

The girl's words made Jonny feel great humiliation. He couldn't wait to get up immediately and fight the girl to death to defend the dignity of the Lupo race.

However, he couldn't do it now. His current injury did not allow him to move his body to do so. Secondly, he now knew very well that his strength and the girl was not on the same level. He picks the wrong fight.

"Okay, Mostima," At this moment, the bar owner's slightly helpless voice came, "Do you want to destroy my bar? How many times is this already?"

"Probably the third time. Or was it the fourth?" Mostima turned her head and looked at the barkeeper with a smile, "I can't remember."

"I don't believe you," He glared at her," Your memory is not that bad yet."

"Ah, my memory isn't that great now." She giggled.

"..." He stared at her.

"Okay. Okay," Mostima laughed, "If you are counting this, it should be the fifth time now. But they invited me for a drink. I am not someone that would miss an opportunity to drink with someone."

Mostima slowly let go of her power and dropped Jonny's head immediately to the ground.

"Looking at your bar now," She looked around," It's a mess."

Mostima carried her black staff behind her t and tied it with another white one. Then she walked towards the barkeeper.

The bar owner sighed softly and then handed over a glass of juice that had been made by him not a long time ago.

Mostima took the juice, drank it with a smile, and then showed a satisfied expression.

"Thanks for the drink."

"If you really want to thank me, don't come here next time." The boss said.

"Oh, come on," Mostima smiled, "Don't say such a mean thing to me."

"Because you are so attractive, every time you come to me, you will cause me a lot of trouble."

"Don't say that, obviously every time I make a good compensation." Mostima said, "It's obviously not my fault, but I compensated. I am already a good customer, right?"

The boss looked at Mostima.

"Your compensation money is enough for you to go to the best bar in Longmen for a week," He asked her, "Why do you want to come to me?"

"Maybe, your fruit here is better. To be specific even I don't know. I always feel that everything is meaningless. It is too much trouble to think about."

She drank the fruit juice in her cup, then put the cup down. She took out a pile of money from her pocket. She placed them on the counter, and then she smiled at the boss.

"Thank you for the hospitality."

The boss did not take the money immediately but asked her a question instead.

"How long will you be in Lungmen this time?"

"I don't know." She smiled.

"Are you going home? Isn't Lungmen your home?" The boss raised his eyebrows and asked, "Or is Laterano your home?"

"Neither."

"I see," The boss nodded, "I have encountered natural disaster messengers before, and he told me that the so-called messenger thinks of this world as his home."

Mostima laughed.

"I don't think like that, boss. You sound so old."

"I'm just repeating the words of the messenger of natural disasters." The bar owner said blankly.

"Is that so? It sounds reasonable." Mostima nodded and said with a smile, "But it still has nothing to do with me, because I don't have a home in this world."

The boss frowned at this, but he didn't have time to speak.

Putting down the cup and money, Mostima turned around and then waved her hand.

"Bye-bye. See you next time."

The boss originally wanted to say, "Don't come next time." or anything along that line but when the words came to my lips, they turned into something else.

"Try to less trouble for me when you come next time."

"Roger that" She smiled, "Don't worry, this time it was just an accident. It won't happen again."

"You say that every time." The boss hummed but didn't show the slightest displeasure.

When Mostima walked by Jonny, he suddenly said something.

"You are obviously an angel, why do you have devil's horns?"

Mostima stopped, the bar owner's brows frowned tightly at this.

Jonny raised his head with difficulty, looked at Mostima's back, and slowly asked her.

"Who are you?"

Mostima slowly turns her head. Staring at him with those dark blue eyes, a smile appeared on her mouth for a long time.

"Guess."

{Rhodes Island's Psychologist}

The corners of Ansel's mouth twitched slightly. He felt that his chest was blocked by something. It made him want to vomit.

Looking at Lin Ye's full face, it took him a long time to spit out one word to him

"Fuck."

"Language," Lin Ye said as he was tidying up his luggage, "I just came back, you want me to get out? Show some emotion for your friend."

Lin Ye was bare chest right now. With how much he was training, his muscles are getting quite toned now. It's not like he noticed it. He was too busy getting stronger. This also made his resident bunny man uncomfortable.

Lim Ye turned his body towards him and asked.

"What the matter," Lin Ye poked his chest "Is there something on me?"

"Nothing," Ansel said as he continued to read his book.

Lin Ye was very confused now.

Because of both Kal'tsit and Warfarin, he was held back for a long time.

It was late at night when he returned to the dormitory. Ansel knew that Lin Ye had already returned before the sun went down.

However, when he was unpacking his stuff, Ansel started being cold with him.

So, to lighten up the mood, he tried to joke around with him. Sadly, Ansel was not a suitable candidate for joking around. He would act like a girl when he teased him.

Always became flustered over simple things.

"So, why did you come back late?" He asked Lin Ye.

"I was called by Warfarin and Kal'tsit to their lab," Lin Ye put on a simple black shirt. "There was nothing else."

Ansel, who was reading a book, said coldly," So, what did you do there?"

Sure enough, it was not that easy. Thought so.

Lin Ye sighed.

I thought I got a hang of how Ansel is, but I was mistaken. He is really like a girl. Confusing as hell.

"Nothing," Lin Ye answered as he put his things away into his drawer.

"Nothing," Ansel raised a brow," I doubt that. The both of them did call you. No way it was nothing."

Lin Ye wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't show it. He just said solemnly to him.

"They just gave me a physical examination,"

"Physical examination?" Ansel was a little curious, "Why did they want to give you a physical examination?"

Lin Ye smiled.

"I have had diarrhea recently."

Ansel's mouth twitched slightly.

"Go away, if you don't want to tell me, don't then." He put the book back a little angrily, then lay on the bed, covered himself with his blanket, and turned off his bedside lamp, "I'm sleeping, you be quiet!"

Lin Ye chuckles at him.

He felt bad for lying to him but what could he do?

Kal'tsit and Warfarin basically order him not to tell the others about his L-cells. So, Ansel couldn't know about it either.

However, Lin Ye was unwilling to make up a lie to deceive Ansel, so he could simply use an excuse that he knew was false to anyone that heard him.

Ansel was not angry, but he should be able to understand what Lin Ye meant.

After Lin Ye packed his luggage, he was about to go to the bathroom to perform. As he tiptoed towards the bathroom, Ansel's dull voice sounded behind him.

"The medicine for diarrhea is in the second cell of my bedside table. It should be in a blue-coloured bottle."

Lin Ye looked at Ansel in surprise.

Did he believe me?

"Okay, I'm sleeping," He then covered himself with his blanket, "Don't bother me."

Lin Ye felt warm in his heart.

He thanked Ansel, but he didn't get Ansel's response. This was also expected.

Then he suddenly thought of something when he came to the bath and started brushing his teeth, then put his hand in his pocket and took out the light blue potion from the pocket.

He placed the potion in front of the mirror, shaking it slightly.

This was the thing that Warfarin gave him.

At that time, her face had a sly look on it. Lin Ye couldn't understand why she did that. He didn't understand half of the things that women do so anyway.

It was not surprising that he was confused.

Lin Ye looked at the drug.

He decided not to tell anyone for the time being.

{Rhodes Island's Psychologist}

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