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Chapter 1570

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Bolt didn't go far after it left the room, nor did it go to Kieran.

Instead, it went to the backyard and started to dig a hole.

Romuse, who had been watching the scene, couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the bones, sausages, and roasted chicken that Bolt dug out from the hole.

"Only at this moment did I realize it was a dog and not a cunning man."

Romuse said.

"Yeah.

"Bolt is too smart."

If it wasn't for the fact that it couldn't speak and its appearance was too different, I would have treated it as a human. "

Professor Tyrese smiled bitterly when he saw the food that was dug out.

Dogs were man's most loyal companions.

A good hunting dog could even become a hunter's most reliable helper.

A good guard dog could protect a family's safety.

However, all of these had nothing to do with Bolt.

Everyone's impression of the big dog was that it was a lazy dog that had nothing to do. At first, Tyrese thought so too.

Until …

A few days ago, when his kitchen was emptied.

As a matter of fact, the food that was dug out was mostly from his kitchen and he had just refilled the fridge a few days ago.

He had added two locks and a combination lock, so how did Bolt open the fridge?

Tyrese fell into deep thought.

"It's just some food … Damn it, my pudding!"

Romuse tried to comfort Tyrese, but at the next moment, he saw Bolt dig out a box of pudding, and his face turned sour.

"Principal, calm down."

Tyrese comforted Romuse with a bitter smile. He saw the well-respected principal of E Block cover his chest again and panted heavily.

"I know! I need to calm down!

How about we have dog meat for lunch? "

Romuse asked calmly.

"I don't think it's a good idea."

Tyrese's bitter smile showed helplessness.

A large group of stray dogs appeared in the yard.

The wooden fence and the gaps between the walls couldn't stop the dogs from going through.

They gathered around Bolt one after another, raising their heads and sticking out their tongues.

Bolt was like the leader of the hounds, distributing the food. Soon enough, a portion of food was placed in front of each of the hounds to fill their stomachs.

Then, with a whimper from Boulder, the dogs started to eat happily.

They ate quickly. When they were done, the dogs wagged their tails at Boulder and rubbed against it affectionately before leaving.

After all the dogs left, Boulder stood up and strode over the 1.5-meter-tall wooden fence.

Romuse and Tyrese were energized.

"I knew that old scoundrel Smith was going to do this."

"Let Bolt inform 2567 so we can win this bet."

"Hmph, I knew it!"

The white-haired Romuse grunted in delight.

In his heart, he had already thought of how to mock Smith, but he quickly realized something was wrong with Tyrese's emotions.

"What is it, Tyrese?"

Romuse asked.

"Bolt is heading towards … my house!"

There was only helplessness on Tyrese's face.

"Didn't it go there the day before yesterday?"

Romuse was confused.

"I just replenished my food yesterday!

But this time, it's different!

I've strengthened the defenses! "

Tyrese replied with a confident smile on his face. He had strengthened 12 layers of password locks on top of the original ones.

Even some famous robbers might not be able to open the locks.

Not to mention Boulder.

However, the smile only lasted for a dozen seconds.

When Tyrese saw the dog crawl into his kitchen, erect its paw in front of the refrigerator, and extend the tip of its paw to easily pry open all the locks as if it was using a key to open a lock, Tyrese's face froze.

'What happened to the 12 layers of password?

Wasn't it supposed to be able to defend against famous bandits?

Tyrese had to memorize the password before he could open the lock, so how did Bolt open it with a single poke?

'Is it smarter than me?

Impossible!

It might be smart, but it's not as smart as me! '

Tyrese quickly recovered from his self-denial. Then, he and Romuse saw Bolt empty his fridge before it returned to where it used to live. Bolt buried all the food in the hole and jumped back to his room.

Huu!

Romuse heaved a breath of relief when he saw Bolt disappear into the yard.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much!

"Smith isn't thinking about that impossible thing anymore. He's probably unwilling to give up and wants to take a look at that thing."

After all … "

Romuse wanted to say something, but he shook his head and kept quiet.

Tyrese didn't press the issue.

He knew what Professor Smith was trying to do.

But …

It was impossible!

The dead couldn't come back to life!

Even a chef with a mystical title couldn't do it.

But where did the anxiety in his heart come from?

Tyrese frowned, but before he could think of anything, his communicator rang and interrupted his thoughts.

"Hmm, okay, I got it!"

Tyrese answered the communicator and after listening to his subordinate's report, he turned to Romuse and said, "Principal, those bastards have bitten the bait!"

"Is that so?

I've been waiting for them for a long time!

Those maggots! "

Romuse laughed coldly before he turned around and headed to the location of his plan. Tyrese followed closely.



Back in his room, Smith, who was leaning on the sofa, lifted his left eyelid and glanced outside the window.

Bolt was obediently crawling under his feet, only its ears twitching from time to time proved that it was still vigilant.

Smith caressed Boulder's head before he opened the bottle of wine as though he was celebrating, gulping it down in big mouthfuls.



Kieran was following behind the drivers of the attackers, who had left many traces behind as they fled in panic.

The whole process was easy.

Kieran didn't even need [Tracking]'s vision, all he had to do was conceal himself.

However, when Kieran turned a corner, he suddenly saw a dog searching for something nearby, and when he got close, the dog sniffed fiercely.

"What is this?"

Kieran instinctively thought it was the attacker's compensation measure, but he soon realized he was wrong.

The dog didn't bark, instead, it crawled around and wagged its tail at Kieran.

"Looking for me?"

Kieran was stunned. He glanced at the figure of the attacker who had almost disappeared from his sight. After making sure the attacker couldn't see where he was, he quickly walked over.

The dog opened its mouth and spat out a bunch of shredded paper.

The shredded paper came from the food packaging and was torn to shreds by the dog, but when it was stacked up, it was arranged neatly.

Kieran didn't care about the dog's saliva, he lined up the shredded paper.

Want to make a deal with me? Challenge the First Seats of the 2nd, 3rd, 4th and 5th years and defeat them!

If you can do it, I'll give you an ingredient above Proper Meal class and pay in advance!

Smith!



There were no punctuation marks on the shredded paper.

Kieran added them based on the tone.

"Challenge the First Seats of the 2nd, 3rd, 4th years?"

Kieran squinted his eyes.

He didn't mind any kind of challenge, especially this kind with rewards, but he was curious about Smith's goal.

From the attack on Smith's research lab to the attack on the freshmen tutorial class, Kieran had a feeling someone was plotting this.

And now?

He wasn't just sure someone was plotting this, he was also sure Smith was the one behind it!

Oliford Ryde's sudden request was also part of Smith's plan.

However, Oliford Ryde's sudden death caused Smith to make some mistakes, so he used this method to compensate for his mistake.

As for why Smith did it?

Kieran didn't know.

Still, it didn't stop him from agreeing to the deal.

He hoped to get the ingredient above Proper Meal class and at the same time, he wanted to know what Smith was trying to achieve, so agreeing to the deal was a must.

"I agree."

Kieran said.

The little dog before Kieran's eyes was very intelligent, after it heard what Kieran said, it ran to the alleyway. A while later, another little dog the color of a cow with dark circles around its eyes appeared, holding a pudding box in its mouth.

The pudding was half-eaten, revealing a corner of the foil inside.

Kieran took out the foil, it was only the size of a dollar coin and very light, but its value exceeded Kieran's expectations.

[Name: Incomplete Seed of Fusion]

[Type: Ingredient]

[Rarity: III]

[Attack: None]

[Defense: None]

[Attribute: Fusion Force]

[Effect: None]

[Able to bring out of dungeon: Yes]

[Remark: Smith found some incomplete seeds in a Mystic State and realized the magical Fusion Force was contained in the seeds. At first, he hoped to fuse plants and meat together perfectly, but after an accident, he found another use for the seeds.]



[Fusion Force: Has a certain chance to fuse with the powers in your body]

[Note: The fusion is irreversible. If it fails, the powers in your body will either melt or go berserk.]



Kieran's eyes shone brightly when he saw the [Incomplete Seed of Fusion].

"Fuse with the powers in my body?"

Kieran's face unconsciously showed excitement.

No one knew better than him what kind of power the Origin Forces in his body would unleash once they fused.

Likewise, the words on the box calmed Kieran down.

He knew very well what he would face if he lost control of the power in his body.

Taking in a deep breath, Kieran put away the [Incomplete Seed of Fusion] and put the rest of the pudding in front of the dog.

A question popped up in Kieran's mind when he saw the two dogs licking the pudding.

"Is this trade a coincidence?

Or did Smith purposely arrange it? "

If it was the former, everything would have to wait.

However, if it was the latter, Kieran suddenly realized that he had to reevaluate the professor, who he had always thought was not a normal professor.

But that was a matter for another time.

Now?

It was time for him to fulfill his promise.

Keeping his promises had always been Kieran's style.



Inside the temporary meeting room.

The First Seats of the 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th years were gathered together.

They sat around a round table.

"Renata, why did the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th years have to send their representatives to attend the tutorial class?"

A boy who was only 1.4 meters tall and had a young face, wearing a gray hoodie, asked in confusion.

"Of course it's because I'm worried that the 3rd years can't handle the First Seat!"

The First Seat of the 4th year Renata's fair and slender palm danced in the air. Renata was already wearing a leather coat and exuded a mature charm. She was even more beautiful at this moment. The short Dahl's face turned red instantly.

However, it also triggered Jemara's dissatisfaction.

"Hmph!"

Jemara, who was wearing a long swordsman robe, placed her sword on her knees and sat cross-legged on the chair, grunting coldly.

Her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she was dressed in a white swordsman's attire. As she let out a cold snort, her entire body exuded a chilling aura, especially her eyes, which were as cold as metal blades. Even though she had a beautiful face, she gave off the feeling of a sword being unsheathed.

"Isn't it?"

Renata turned around to Jemara and asked with a smile, like a female fox squinting her eyes.

Kak!

The sound of a sword being unsheathed.

A cold glare flashed over.

Jemara didn't even move but a strand of hair fell from Renata's left side.

"Next time, it won't be your hair."

Jemara's voice was as cold as the winter wind. The short 2nd year First Seat, Dale, shrunk his neck but Renata didn't care, flipping the strand of hair that was cut off.

"So this is how you like it?

What a wild way of doing things!

But I like it a lot! "

Renata said as she raised her right hand, put her index finger in front of her mouth and bit it softly.

Kak!

The sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard again, as though something in the void was cut. Jemara looked at Renata coldly.

"You want to start a war?

You vixen in heat!

Of course! Why don't you come to my room?

The bed there is big and soft. "

The atmosphere of mutual hostility, no, it was already like fire and water, began to spread in the room.

Dale looked left and right and finally looked at the silent First Seat of the fifth years, Tai, for help.

"Don't look at me, I can't control them … Ahem, it's been a year, you still haven't gotten used to them?

Don't worry, you still have a long time to get used to them. "

Tai, who looked frail and weak, sat there with a sickly face, comforted Dale.

Dale's face turned sour.

It seemed like Tai's comforting didn't work.

However, Da Lei was very self-aware and didn't try to stop the two who were about to fight again.

Tai didn't stop them.

He couldn't stop them.

It seemed like the building was going to be destroyed.

Dale couldn't help but sigh at the thought of facing the nagging of those annoying guys from the Student Union and the compensation afterward.

Right at that moment …

Dong, Dong Dong.

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