In the secluded and empty shop, only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard.
"No, I can't take it anymore, Mr. Fangzheng …."
The blonde girl's face was flushed. She opened her mouth slightly and exhaled a fragrant breath. With a pleading expression, she looked at Fangzheng, who was behind her. Fangzheng pressed down on her shoulder and smiled.
"You've come this far. Do you want to give up?"
"But … I can't take it anymore …."
Tida's slender body trembled slightly. She seemed to have reached her limit.
"Relax. Don't think about anything. Just do as I say."
"Okay …. I'll try my best."
Tida blushed when she heard Fangzheng's voice. She gritted her teeth and raised her head. Then ….
"Beep beep beep beep — —!"
"Ah, I failed after all!"
Tida slumped to the ground as she looked at the words [GAME OVER] on the dance machine.
"This game is really hard."
"It does train your motor skills and reflexes, but it's already good that you made it this far on your first try."
Fangzheng patted Tida's shoulder, indicating that she didn't need to be so depressed. After that, Fangzheng accompanied his first customer around the entire arcade. What attracted Tida's attention were the claw machine, the dance machine, and the mecha simulator.
The little girl was having a lot of fun, but ….
"It's about time. You should go home."
Fangzheng glanced at the setting sun outside the window. Although he planned to open an arcade, Fangzheng didn't intend to make it into a bad arcade with gangsters like in his previous life. Although Tida was the only customer today, Fangzheng believed that it wouldn't take long for the arcade to attract a lot of customers.
Of course, a child shouldn't go home too late, right?
"Ah! It's already so late!! "
After hearing Fangzheng's reminder, Tianda lifted her head to look outside the window, and was immediately taken aback. Then, she hurriedly got off the dance machine and picked up her backpack that was beside her.
"I'm really sorry, big brother. I have to go back, or grandpa will scold me …"
As Tida spoke, she carried her backpack. But at that moment, a heavy object fell from her backpack and hit the ground with a loud thud.
Fangzheng looked down and saw what was lying on the floor. It was a lot bigger than an ordinary pistol. It looked a bit like a large Doraemon air cannon. If Fangzheng remembered correctly, this thing was called a guided cannon. In this world, it was equivalent to an RPG.
"Hehehe …"
Tida smiled sheepishly at Fangzheng. She picked up the guided cannon and stuffed it back into her backpack. Then, she quickly walked to the door and waved at Fangzheng.
"Thank you, Mr Fangzheng. I had a lot of fun today. I'll be back tomorrow!"
With that said, Tida pushed the door open and left, while Fangzheng stood on the spot and watched silently as the RPG-toting girl left the Power Conducting Workshop.
Hmm … should I call the police?
Just as Fangzheng was seriously considering whether he had received a little terrorist, a coquettish voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Oh, my lord, is that lady your prey? You're really a greedy person. You already have us …. "
"You're back? Ennaia. "
Upon hearing the voice, Fangzheng turned his head and saw a girl with long dark blue hair standing behind him. She was dressed in tight clothes and had a bow on her back. She was standing there with a smile, staring at him with a coquettish expression.
She was the last person who followed Fangzheng here, the eldest sister of the four girls, Ennaia.
"Yes, I'm back. When I came back, I saw you making a girl pant and do some shameful things in the empty hall. For the sake of your reputation, I didn't show up."
"She's just playing with the dance machine."
Fangzheng rolled his eyes helplessly at Ennaia's answer. Ennaia was no longer the lonely ghost who wanted to leave this world and die as soon as possible when Fangzheng rescued her from the association. She had gradually become more cheerful. But sometimes, her performance made Fangzheng a little speechless.
Among the four girls around Fangzheng, Angie and Fay were the more obedient ones, while Ling and Ennaia were the more mischievous ones. However, the direction of their development was not quite the same. Ling was more like a little devil who would occasionally play pranks, giving off the impression of an innocent version of Blackie.
As for Ennaia ….. she had a more black-bellied temperament. Looking at the unusually gentle smile on her face, people who didn't know the inside story would definitely think that she was a well-educated young lady from a wealthy family. But Fangzheng knew that was just her disguise.
"Looks like today's hunt went well?"
"Yes, my lord. Your modified bow is very useful. Both accuracy and stability are very good."
"That's good. Tell me if you have any problems."
Fangzheng nodded. As the oldest of the four and the one with the most ideas, Ennaia had long planned out her future. She would follow by Fangzheng's side and act as an assassin. Of course, this was also Fangzheng's idea. He also planned to set up a secret organisation. As for the specifics ….. it would be like the Brotherhood, to get rid of the tyrannical and protect justice and peace?
Well, that's about it.
According to Fangzheng's plan, Fay would become a guerilla. If Fay found something she couldn't solve during her journey as a guerilla, she could inform Fangzheng.
For example, if Fay, as a guerilla, encountered a nobleman who committed crimes, but as a guerilla, Fay couldn't do anything to him. Then she could inform Fangzheng about this matter, and Fangzheng would send Ennaia to deal with the nobleman.
Of course, this so-called "Brotherhood" was still in its embryonic form in Fangzheng's mind. He would have to wait and see. Of course, Fangzheng did not intend to let Ling and Angie join now. One reason was that they were a little younger, and the other was that Ling's parents were still alive. He might throw a tantrum for one or two years, but he wouldn't throw a tantrum for three or five years.
In Fangzheng's view, Ling would one day return to his parents, so he naturally wouldn't drag her along.
Because of this, Ennaia was currently honing her skills under Fangzheng's guidance. Although she wasn't as talented as Ling, she was still quite talented. Ennaia had already begun to solo magic beasts outside Chase City. Because of this, the number of magic beasts around Chase had decreased a lot recently, and the wanted magic beasts had also disappeared. Well, this might be a very confusing thing for the Guerilla Association.
At this moment, Angie, who was wearing a maid uniform, came down from the second floor and greeted the two.
"Mr. Fangzheng, Sister Ennaia, dinner is ready."
"Okay, let's go eat … .Ennaia, go and lock the shop."
"Closing the shop so early?"
"Can't be helped. After all, it's Chase's nightlife … .Let's leave it at that for now."
Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders helplessly. The nightlife in this world was not considered rich, especially in a city like Chase. It was even more so when compared to the entertainment cities. Typically, when night fell, everyone would have dinner and go to bed. In addition, Fangzheng's arcade had just opened and there was no promotion, so many people didn't even know what this conductive workshop was for. Was it because the signboard was too inconspicuous?
Ennaia obediently went to close the shop. Then, the group went to the restaurant on the second floor and started eating.
Angie's culinary skills were rather good. Having volunteered to be Fangzheng's maidservant, she now had excellent culinary and housekeeping skills. However, compared to the delicious food tonight, everyone was more interested in the fact that there were no customers at the Power Conducting Workshop. Ling even offered to dress up as a bunny girl and go out with a few others to distribute flyers and introduce customers. But Fangzheng immediately stopped her.
Imagine a group of teenage girls in revealing bunny clothes holding flyers and asking passersby on the street, "Would this customer like to come and play with us …."
Well, Fangzheng guaranteed that the first one to come would definitely be the cops.
By the way, why bunny girls? Where the hell did Ling come up with this stupid idea?
"Because I've seen Dad being dragged into a bar by a bunny girl before. He even drank a lot."
"… … …."
If Ling went back, Mr. Harold's family wouldn't be broken up and face the dilemma of divorce, right?
Fangzheng silently lit a candle for Harold in his heart.
After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Fey went back to her room with a sad face and a notebook in her hand. In the end, she still did not finish her homework. According to Ling, Teacher Eluma punished Fey to copy her homework ten times.
Well, Fangzheng thought that Fey did a good job.
Who didn't do that when they were young!
You should be thankful that I didn't hit your palm with a ruler.
But just as Fangzheng was lying on his bed and about to open his personal terminal to enjoy his video collection, a series of rapid knocks suddenly came from the door.
"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock."
What's going on?
Fangzheng helplessly closed the video of four baths that he had just opened and walked down the stairs to the hall. At that moment, the girls on the second floor also came out of their rooms. Fey was still holding the Mercy Blade in her hand ….
"It's none of your business. Go back to your room and do your homework."
Fangzheng looked at Fey and silently gave the order. Fey lowered her head and returned to her room dejectedly.
"Big brother, don't tell me you're in debt? Is the creditor here?"
Ling anxiously grabbed the corner of Fangzheng's clothes and asked. Fangzheng reached out his hand to caress Ling's head.
"Don't worry, it should be a guest."
"Guest? But we're all closed. "
"Maybe they're in a hurry."
Compared to the other girls, Fangzheng obviously knew who the person knocking on the door was. It wasn't the "friendly person" Ling had imagined, who had come to collect a debt, nor was it a triad leader who had come to collect protection fees. Instead, it was a white-haired, balding old man.
It seemed that the rabbit had come to him on its own accord.
Although this rabbit was a little old …
To make it easier to read next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record this entry.
Perk up your ears (It's -24 degrees Celsius today! It's freezing!)) Read the record. Next time you open the bookshelf, you can see it!
If you like Dimensional Code, please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.). Thank you for your support!! ()
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
