Chapter 1148: Entrustment from the Son of Heaven
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Who is this? This royal sister whose eyes are full of anticipation and curiosity.,Exuding excitement on her body.,It's really the kind of Muroto Sumire who feels like she's not motivated to do anything!?
Satomi Rentaro wiped his eyes vigorously, are you kidding!?
"Yanzhu said, did you inject her with a potion?" Muroto Sumire walked quickly in front of Wang Dong, and then held Wang Dong's clothes with a serious face, and said with excitement.
"That's right." Wang Dong smiled slightly, then looked into Muroto Sumire's eyes, and said, "Excuse me, doctor, is there something wrong?" β
"The erosion rate in Yanzhu was 42.8% before, but it has dropped to 21.6% just now." Muroto Sumire stared at Wang Dong's eyes and said in a serious tone, "And I tested it again after that, and it was still 21.6%. β
"Eh, isn't that a good thing?" Wang Dong tilted his head, and then squeezed his eyes at Rentaro Satomi on the side.
"Really...... Are you sure!? Satomi Rentaro had a shocked, excited, and disbelieving expression on his face, as if he was living in a dream.
"Of course it's true." Wang Dong nodded with a smile.
"There has never been anything in the world that can reduce the erosion rate in the body of the Cursed Child, and this is the first of its kind in you!" Muroto Sumire squinted her eyes and looked at Wang Dong with a solemn expression. "But I still have to askβyour potion." Are there any side effects? β
"You can rest assured of that." Wang Dong shook his head with a smile. said: "Now that the students of the entire Night King Academy have used this potion of mine, I will not joke with the lives of the students of the entire school. β
"The whole school?" Sumire Muroto's eyes flashed, and then he said thoughtfully, "This means that you can mass-produce this potion?" β
"Well, yes." Wang Dong nodded--mass production? Just kidding, 1ml of weakened blood from old paper can make nearly 100 servings of medicine!
"Can you give me a look?" Sumire Muroto exudes the aura of a legendary egg-eating tart, with a "I'm curious" expression.
'Hey, doctor, you're ruined. Wang Dong first looked at Muroto Sumire, who seemed to have completely thrown away the decadence and melancholy in front of him, and then showed a wicked smile. said: "Yes, yes...... But, doctor, I'm inviting you in the name of the Night King's Academyβwould you like to be the school doctor? β
"Huh?" Satomi Rentaro grows his mouth - wait, what kind of weird development is this? Why did you suddenly ...... her
ββ¦β¦ Although I was curious about the potion, I wanted me to work for you just because of this......" Hearing Wang Dong's words, Muroto Sumire suddenly seemed to lose motivation, and the aura on his body also recovered from full of anticipation to melancholy in an instant, and his eyes seemed to lose their luster and turned into dead fish eyes.
'this key to switch the ability to hold it. Wang Dong couldn't help laughing, and then took out a sharp knife composed of blood-colored energy in front of Muroto Sumire, and poked it on his finger. He dropped a drop of red blood in front of the other party's Muroto Sumire and said, "I'm waiting for your answer." β
After speaking. Wang Dong bypassed Sumire Muroto, who was already standing in place, and then walked straight to Satomi Rentaro, who was standing behind her, and said, "Rentaro, let's go back first-okay and obedient." β
Although Rentaro seemed to want to struggle halfway, he could only helplessly follow Wang Dong's footsteps out of the hospital when he was hugged by Wang Dong's neck.
For a while, Sumire Muroto was the only one left in her personal hospital (clinic) - and in her eyes, there was only one goal left.
It was a drop floating in front of her eyes, yes, suspended in mid-air, a drop of blood.
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The next morning.
"Master, there is a commission." Tiantongmu looked at Wang Dong sitting on the chair in front of him with a smile, and said happily.
"Huh? Entrust? Wang Dong's right hand stroking Sylvie's head stopped because of surprise, and Sylvie, who felt the hand on her head stop, picked up her hand shyly, held Wang Dong's wrist and moved it gently.
"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Dong couldn't help but show a doting smile that made Tiantong Mu even a little envious, and then said without raising his head: "It's strange, why don't you go to Satomi-kun to come to me?" β
"Because this guard mission is entrusted to you." Tiantong Mu even leaned over to Wang Dong's chair, and then whispered, "And it was the Holy Son of Heaven who personally specified that you should come to guard!" β
"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Wang Dong was even more surprised, he looked at Tiantong Mu Geng with a smile and a smile, and said, "How could that girl of the Holy Son of Heaven look for me!?" β
"The first candidate was actually Renzi, but she didn't hesitate to turn down the task and recommend you." Tiantong Mu shrugged his shoulders even more helplessly, and said, "And after learning that you are actually Renzi's original partner, Shengtianzi directly chose you. β
"Tsk." Wang Dong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it turns out that I was "specified" for this task thanks to Renzi?
Thinking of this, Wang Dong suddenly rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't go." β
"Lord Shengtianzi has been calling for the issuance of the New Law on Gastroid Animals." Tiantong Mu looked at Wang Dong with a smile and said, "She has always wanted to protect the hated cursed child~"
"......" Wang sighed in displeasure, then stood up from the chair with Sylvie in his arms, and said helplessly: "Okay, just rush her for this behavior, and I'll help her once." β
"Uh-huh~" Tiantong Mu nodded with a satisfied face and said, "Since that's the case, let's ask the master to go!" β
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Tokyo City.
The house of the Holy Son of Heaven.
Wang Dong and Sheng Tianzi, who had just stepped off the podium, came to a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and Sheng Tianzi's face was calm, but his eyes were melancholy and said: "Tomorrow, President Qi Wu, the regional representative of Osaka District, will pay an informal visit to the Tokyo area. β
"So, do you want me to be your bodyguard?" Wang Dong touched his chin, and then touched the curious Sylvie's head as if subconsciously, and said, "Anyway, I don't have much to do now, even if I use you as a guard, it's completely OK - but I'm curious, why are you looking for me?" β
"I think...... Because now Tendo Kikunojo has gone to the Celestial Empire and the Russian side, not in Tokyo District. The Son of Heaven raised his head and looked at Wang Dong, and said calmly: "Politically, I am not Qi Wu Zongxuan's opponent. β
"I see." Wang Dong immediately understood, because a certain old fox was not there, so he was ready to come over to bully the Son of Heaven - but, then again, it turned out that Tiantong Chrysanthemum's painful name was actually Tiantong Chrysanthemum's Cheng?
After a deep sigh, Wang Dong said strangely: "But I have a question - as the ruler of Tokyo District, you should have your own guard, right?" β
"Yes." The Saint Heavenly Son nodded, then turned his head and said, "Let me introduce you." β
After a while, more than a dozen men in white uniforms stood in front of Wang Dong and the Son of Heaven with a serious face, and a man with glasses standing at the front stretched out his hand with a light smile and said, "I am the captain of the guard, the third lieutenant of Howaki Zhuoren, if there is an emergency, please give me more advice, Mr. Wang." β
Wang Dong glanced at the right hand stretched out by the man called Howaki Zhuoren, and then frowned imperceptibly-tsk, what disgusting malice.
After ignoring the other party's hand, Wang Dong said to the Son of Heaven in the other party's stiff expression: "This is your guard?" A group of fighters in garbage, Yin Zhiping in a vase. β
"What did you say!?" Howaki Takuto's face changed at that time, and he glared at Wang Dong with an annoyed expression and said, "You say it again!?" β
"Oh, I said you are a fighter in the garbage, Yin Zhiping in a vase." Wang Dong sneered, then looked up and down at the group of guards with angry faces, and said, "I can't see any bloody breath on my body...... You are sure that you are a convoy, not a ...... Honor guard? β
This is simply a naked mockery - what is the honor guard? That's purely a team that pursues "handsome" and "good-looking"! No combat power is needed at all.
"You pariah...... "Takato Howaki's face turned blue at that time, and he took out his pistol angrily and pointed it at Wang Dong's head and said, "If you have a kind, just say it again." β
"Captain Howaki, ...... you" The Son of Heaven's face changed when she saw that the captain of her escort team had done such a thing, and she solemnly wanted to say something reprimanding, however, she was interrupted.
"Shut up, Son of Heaven." Howaki Zhuoren glanced at the Son of Heaven coldly, and then said in a condensed voice, "Why are you looking for this pariah? Don't you believe us? The position next to you is mine, you know!? How long do you think I've waited for you to grow up!? Why should I be the captain of your escort!? The reason is simple: remember that you are sixteen years old, and it is time to find a man to marry you - and I am your best bet! β
Hearing what Howaki Takuto said, the whole Son of Heaven was stunned - and what surprised her even more was that the members of the escort behind Howaki Takuren actually cheered in unison.
(To be continued.) )