Chapter 2127
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Mofan did not want to be treated like an idiot by Harper. He purposely went to the city center and discovered that the hotels there were not willing to entertain him.
Mofan had lived for more than twenty years. It was his first time hearing that a Mage was discriminated against!
The world was indeed huge. There were all kinds of birds in it!
He had no choice but to return to Harper's old house.
Seven hundred a night. It was the price of a normal hotel. The treatment was not as good, but the view was quite nice.
"F * * k me, I dare you to say that again!" Mofan snarled, grabbing Harper's collar.
"Seven hundred a night, it's up to you. Trust me, the people you met today won't let you find a place to stay in Jade Bay City. Even if you can find a place to stay, the price will be a lot higher than mine … the guy who spat on you is called Frank. He's one of the core members of the Black Church. They like to pick on young Mages like you. Old Mages are usually hot-tempered and capable. They won't dare to provoke them," Harper said.
"Mofan, forget it, we are here for business. There's no need to waste our time on a bunch of idiots. The Black Church might not be good at other things, but they are seriously brainless. It's only a waste of our time to be mad at them, "Mubai said.
"Those who have died once have a better mentality. I'm not mad at the Black Church, I'm mad at the scammers!" Mofan snarled, pointing at Harper.
…
They stayed the night and paid the bill.
There were too many henchmen of the Black Church in Crete, so even if the Parthenon Temple was involved, no one would treat them seriously.
"The Tyrant Titans are acting strangely this time. Judging from the past, the Tyrant Titans are a bunch of creatures that pay great attention to the seasons. If we were to count the snowfall at the end of the year, they would only show up when the snow melted and the flowers blossomed. It should be around April, but it's only March …" Mu Bai was very serious. He immediately discussed the case as soon as he sat down.
Perhaps he had been lying in a coffin for too long. The feeling of being in a deep sleep was unbearable. He was very motivated when he finally felt alive again.
"Maybe it's a Tyrant Titan that's still jet-lagged?" Zhao Manyan said.
"Do you think everyone is like you, sleeping during the day and moving around at night? There's no pattern to their lives!" Mubai said.
"I can't help it. I'm not like someone who's still a little virgin. If I can't get excited at night, I'll let a lot of women down." Zhao Manyan said.
At this moment, Harper, who was cutting fruits and vegetables on the side, raised his head and waved his knife. "I can't agree more."
Zhao Manyan raised his eyebrows and looked Harper up and down again. He recalled that Harper said he wanted to save money to pick up girls, so he rubbed his chin and said, "Looks like you're also an expert."
"Of course. Come, let me show you something, hehe." Harper's interest was piqued. He immediately went into the house and took out a small booklet.
When Zhao Manyan saw the book, Harper had already flipped it open.
"What does this mean? Are you trying to keep track of how many days you haven't had s * x? I've seen many prisoners doing the same thing on the walls to keep track of time, "Zhao Manting said.
"It's a home run, it's a record of how many women I've had sex with. They came from all over the world. This one is from Europe, this one is from America, this one is from Asia … you can count them, "Harper said proudly.
"Are you kidding me? You're just a loafer on a poor island. Do you think women are cabbages that you can just pick up from the ground and eat?" Zhao Manyan scoffed.
"I don't need to be rich. I just need to stay in Crete. The romantic sea of tourism will give me endless women. I won't even be envious of the king if I can live here …" Harper said.
"Are you sure this isn't a guest list?" Zhao Manyan flipped through Harper's booklet.
"I don't keep a guest list. This is my book to hunt for women … hey, where are you going? Didn't you say you're here for an exchange? Brother, I can see that you're a professional too. Even though it's not summer yet, there are quite a few decent women in Crete. I might not have much money, but I can bring you there," Harper said.
"Screw you, I'm not a casual man like you. I only pick the best women, do you understand?" Zhao Manyan snapped angrily.
Zhao Manyan went out into the courtyard and took a few sips of cold spring water.
He was feeling extremely uncomfortable. For someone like him, who was so rich that he could even cook a hotpot, it was extremely easy for him to hunt for women. He initially thought he was one of the best in the world when it came to hunting for women, yet he never thought that a poor man on an island to the south of Greece would have twice the number of women he hunted!
Zhao Manyan had already counted twice as many women as he did!
He could tolerate someone with a stronger cultivation than him, but how could he tolerate someone who had f * * ked more girls than him? He had indeed wasted too much time following the useless Mo Fan around. It had delayed his great career, and he had been surpassed by an idiot without anyone noticing! …
It was such a huge blow to his pride!
…
Mofan was woken up by loud shouts from the market in the distance early in the morning.
"Did something serious happen?" Mofan wondered.
Mofan rose to his feet in a hurry. He did not even have time to wash up. He immediately used Blink to travel, as he was worried that the Tyrant Titans would attack the market in Crete.
The market in Crete was huge. After all, many of the islands and towns needed to make purchases. The market would be held twice a week. It would be crowded with vendors early in the morning. The residents of different islands would come early in the morning if they wanted to buy something fresh and affordable.
The market was located at a long and narrow harbor. Ships of different colors were docked at the harbor in an orderly manner. They were tied to the harbor with ropes. Many half-naked men were transporting fruits and fish despite the cold weather.
"Get out of here, get out of here! Crete doesn't welcome you. You will only bring us a greater disaster!"
"Get out of here, we don't need you!"
Waves of voices came from the market. Mofan looked down from the top of the hill and saw a group of people moving slowly on the street. They were holding up banners and following behind a group of Mages in Hunter outfits.
"Are they marching on the street to protest against the Mages?" Mofan was dumbfounded.
He thought the Black Church only consisted of a few idiots who had nothing better to do. He did not expect there to be so many of them at the market. They were even marching on the street!
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