Chapter 307
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"Mr Dean is really humorous." The blonde youth laughed twice: "I heard that Mr. Dean is not only an architect but also a hunter. His rank is the same as an architect's, intermediate rank. Mr. Dean is really a genius. You have two jobs but you still have outstanding achievements. You must have had a great harvest when you went hunting outside the giant wall, right?"
"Hunter?" The girl next to him was startled. She looked up and down at Dean. There was tension and scruples on her face.
Dean faintly looked at the youth: "Who told you that I went outside the giant wall?"
The blonde youth laughed: "I read it in the newspaper. It seems that it was misinformation. Newspapers are getting more and more unprofessional."
"It's not that the newspaper is unprofessional but there are too many fools." Dean said in an indifferent tone: "There is an old saying that 'rumors stop with the wise'. I believe that you should have heard of it. After all, your Milan family is a great aristocratic family. Everyone in the family is a good person. You should understand this shallow knowledge."
The blonde youth's face slightly changed: "Yes, you are right."
"I didn't teach you a lesson." Dean indifferently smiled: "It was just an exchange. How can you say that I am teaching you a lesson?"
The blonde youth's expression changed. He lowered his head and said, "You're right. I misunderstood."
"It's easy for you to misunderstand things. The newspaper misunderstood me. You misunderstood me when I communicated with you. It's easy to make mistakes and offend people. If it's spread out, people will laugh at you. Fortunately, you met me today. I'm very tight-lipped and will never spread it." Dean coldly said.
The golden-haired youth's expression changed slightly. He forced a smile and said, "Thank you."
Dean didn't look at the blonde youth as he looked at the girl: "When will the materials arrive?"
The girl responded: "It will take at least two hours."
"Alright, let's go to your room and prepare the tools. Is that okay?" Dean asked. He was very anxious about this matter. The longer the splitter was, the more likely it would stir up trouble and be arrested by the Holy Church.
"Alright, I have no problem." The girl immediately replied.
The blonde youth's eyes flashed as he heard their words. There was a look of surprise on his face: "Mr Dean, are you going to make an invention? I didn't see your shadow in the Temple, so I thought you went outside the giant wall. "
Dudian indifferently said: "You don't have to repeatedly mention the Great Wall. Do you think I would go there with my identity? Are you trying to humiliate me? "
The golden-haired youth didn't expect this youth to be so sharp with his words. His expression changed as he said, "I don't dare. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me."
Dean said to the girl: "Lead the way."
"Well, please wait a moment. I'll send your order to the higher-ups first." She turned around and ran into the room behind the trading desk. Not long after, she returned with a mediocre looking young man.
"I'm leaving. I'll leave this place to you." The girl giggled at the young man.
The young man said blankly, "Alright."
The girl came in front of Dean: "Shall we go?"
Dudian nodded and motioned her to lead the way.
The blonde youth saw that Dean completely ignored him. There was a trace of anger in his eyes, but he tried to restrain himself. After the blonde youth left the Temple with the girl, he put away the modest smile on his face. His face was expressionless as he clenched his fists in his sleeves.
"Master Kedan, should we find someone to teach him a lesson? Break one of his arms while no one is around! "A brown-haired youth whispered in the youth's ear.
The blonde youth looked at him and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you hear what I just said? This kid is not only an architect but also an intermediate hunter. You want to find someone to teach him a lesson? There are less than fifty people in the entire commercial district who can teach him a lesson! None of them are people we can invite. What are you going to do to teach him a lesson? "
"So powerful?" The brown-haired youth was surprised.
The blonde youth snorted, "The monsters that were brought back from outside the giant wall were killed by these monsters. They are all monsters. What do you know? You are a frog at the bottom of the well!"
The brown-haired youth's face changed. He scratched his head and forced a smile: "You are teaching me a lesson."
Another brown-haired youth with a gentler appearance said: "Young Master, after all, he is the winner of the Epoch Medal. In the near future, sooner or later, he will step into the senior Oracle, and may even become a master. Let's not provoke such a person.
The blonde youth indifferently said: "I have already provoked him. Do you think I would be stupid enough to come and provoke him? Why would I set up such a terrifying enemy? "
The two youth looked at each other in confusion.
The blonde youth didn't explain anything to them. It was normal for civilians to not understand the struggle between nobles. Even if they saw the newspaper, they didn't understand the source and purpose of the newspaper. They didn't understand the hostility and attacks behind it. Moreover, he disdained to talk about these things to civilians.
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Dean followed the girl out of the Temple.
"Hey, isn't that Dean?"
"Is that the genius Dean?"
"The one who won the 'epoch medal'?"
At the moment it was eight or nine o 'clock. There were a lot of architects who came out to exercise outside the Temple. They were surprised to see Dean walking side by side with the girl. Only a few of them had strong self-esteem and didn't want to go over to watch.
The girl was surprised to see the reaction of these people. She didn't expect that Dean's influence would be so strong.
Dean was a bit distressed. He forced a smile and greeted these people. He knew that now was the time when his fame was at its peak. His every move would be on the news. The Mellon consortium didn't dare to attack his identity as an architect in order to avoid angering the Holy Church. So they chose to use his hunter identity to pull down his influence and glorious image. If he used his identity as an architect to do something inappropriate, then it would inevitably become a gap for the Mellon consortium to attack. Although this kind of attack could only use soft attacks such as newspapers, but the damage caused was more severe than any hard sword stabbing.
After all, a person's mouth was the most terrible weapon in the world!
Dean and the girl left in a hurry after politely declining the questions of many people. Dean covered his face with his sleeves after walking for a while. Although it looked a bit strange but at least it didn't delay the journey.
After a moment, the two arrived at the girl's castle.
"This way." The girl led the way in front.
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