Baiyi was in a good mood, but the news from the Void was not so good. The interrogation of the two captives had not made much progress. The two interrogators had been careful not to break the captives, and they had explained the situation and the Voidwalkers' stance and plans clearly. However, the two captives still refused to cooperate with the Voidwalkers. Baiyi did not know if it was due to their demigod pride, or if it was something else, but the two captives refused to cooperate with the Voidwalkers.
"That's it, then. Don't worry about them. I'll take care of them," Baiyi said.
"I'm sorry …" The Warrior Walker whispered to Baiyi.
"It's fine. You've done your best. Leave the rest to me," Baiyi said. He used his consciousness to isolate the two captives, putting them in a state where they could not communicate with anyone. It was as if he had locked them in a dungeon.
This was much more uncomfortable than a simple mute. In such an endless dark environment, they were completely isolated. They couldn't even feel the passage of time. Surrounded by this feeling of loneliness, they might not even be able to recognize their own existence after a long time. This was undoubtedly a rather vicious punishment.
"Let's see how long your guts last, then," Baiyi said. He had a lot of things to do, so he did not want to waste any more time on the two captives. When they could no longer stand it, they would speak up.
Therefore, he patiently waited for the students to wake up, gathered them around him, and told them about the experience of this trip according to the script he had previously written. He especially described the battle with the non-existent enemy vividly and vividly, so that the students would have a sense of having experienced it firsthand.
"Suddenly, a huge monster appeared in front of us. It was eight feet tall, and its eyes were like copper bells. Its face was like cinnabar, and its mouth was like a bowl of blood. It looked extremely ferocious, so I took off my cloak, spat on it, and roared. Then, I charged at it and fought it for three hundred rounds …"
Of course, the process was arduous. Baiyi had gone through a lot of hard work to defeat the enemy and save the lives of so many people. In no time at all, he had become a hero in the eyes of his students. Looking at the girls' big, beautiful eyes staring at him, Baiyi felt a sense of satisfaction.
No wonder there are so many people in this world who like to brag. It turns out that this feeling of showing off is not bad?
After the story was over, it was Baiyi's turn to ask questions. "Well, that's all for now. What about you guys? How have you been these days? Have you been in class? "
The students immediately lowered their heads, their faces full of embarrassment, and the thin-skinned ones even began to blush.
"You're not in class? So where did you guys go? "Baiyi asked.
Mia told him about their experiences over the past few days. Apart from eating, drinking, and having fun, they had also been shopping. They had traveled all over the Walthart Empire and learned about the culture and customs of this land. They had had a great time.
No wonder the money Baiyi left behind could be used up so quickly …
"Mr. Hope …" Little Mia guessed that Baiyi was going to be angry, so she quickly put on a cute expression and leaned close to him. She took the initiative to push her ponytail into his hand. "You can play with this, okay?"
Tisdale saw the little girl's gesture and quickly sat beside Baiyi. She took the initiative to grab his hand and put it on her thigh, which was covered in black pantyhose. "Teacher, I'll let you play with it too. Please don't be angry, okay?"
Who taught them these tricks? Baiyi thought, a little depressed. Of course, he did not know how to play with it. However, when he saw the sincere apology of his daughters, he could not bring himself to be angry. He retracted his hand and sat up straight. With a serious expression, he said, "Alright, alright. Let bygones be bygones. For the next few days, I will adjust the curriculum and homework to make up for the lost time."
Immediately, the students' faces turned bitter, and they cursed inwardly.
Just then, there was a series of hurried knocks on the door. An unfamiliar voice could be vaguely heard shouting from the other side, "Help … Help! Master Hope, save me! These pots of monsters are going to eat me up! "
"You, go and tell those flowers and plants to behave. Also, chase those people away. Tell them that I'm severely injured and can't move freely, so I can't see anyone," Baiyi said, pointing at the fox.
The fox's face was filled with helplessness. 'There are so many people in this house, and yet you want me to answer the door?' However, Baiyi's words were not negotiable, so the fox had no choice but to go and negotiate with the visitor with its tail drooping.
Suddenly, a voice came from the other side of the door. "Eh? Why is a dog opening the door? Ouch! Why is a dog biting me? Help! "
A few moments later, the fox returned alone, and the door was quiet again.
"Hmm … That's good. For the next few days, you will be responsible for answering the door. Remember, bite those you don't know, and drive them away. These people are up to no good," Baiyi instructed the fox.
"As for the rest of you, come to my lab and help me fix my armor," Baiyi said to the rest of his students.
The Sacred Silver armor he was wearing looked like it was on the verge of being scrapped, but Baiyi knew that he was the one who had ordered the barbarians to do this to it. Although the damage looked terrible, it was still manageable. It could still be repaired for another ten years.
Although Sacred Silver was a rare material, and Baiyi did not have it on hand, he could still use some Mithril, which was of a lower quality, to repair the damage. After that, he could paint the surface of the armor.
Thus, Baiyi disassembled himself into a few pieces and instructed his students on how to repair the armor.
Perhaps it was because the students loved and respected Baiyi, but the whole process was meticulous and meticulous. In less than a day, the scars on the armor were almost completely mended. After that, a few girls went out to buy some silver paint and carefully reapplied it. Baiyi's entire body looked like it had been reborn.
This time, however, Little Mia did not come up to hug him, because the paint was still wet.
In the process, the fox chased away dozens of strangers who came to its door. It could not help but wonder if its mentor was really using it as a guard dog …
These people, who refused to give up, became smarter and understood the principle of using a roundabout way to save the country. Early the next morning, Miss Undine's voice could be heard from outside the house. "Ow! That perverted Jawflower is trying to bite my skirt again! "
It was not easy for Vixen to bite this person, so Baiyi had no choice but to let her in. Fortunately, this time, she was quick enough, and the Jawflower did not get its way.
"My beloved Master Hope, what have you been up to these past few days? It seems like the whole world is talking about you right now. Did you do something shocking again? " Undine asked as soon as she entered the house. She sat down on the sofa, as if she was in her own house. She kicked off her high heels and lay down on the sofa, showing off her perfect curves and her long, slender legs, which were wrapped in black stockings, to Baiyi.
"I did a few things, but I don't think it's something that would shock the world. I was just lucky, "Baiyi replied casually. Baiyi replied casually, not bothering to repeat the story to Undine. Since she had come to him at this time, it meant that she had at least heard the story.
"Now, everyone wants to know what that treasure is," Undine said. Undine wiggled her body on the sofa, as if she was trying to seduce Baiyi. "It's something powerful, isn't it?" she asked.
"Actually, I'm not sure what it is. I'm still researching it, so I've been keeping my door closed for the past few days. All I know is that it's a magic tome from the Ancient Rohlserlian Era. It's a little mysterious and special," Baiyi replied casually.
He did not say that it was the Book of Servitude; instead, he used an alternative explanation. Whether it was the Book of Servitude or not, Baiyi would leave it to others to guess.
"A magic tome from the Ancient Rohlserlian Era? Don't tell me it's the legendary Book of Servitude?" Undine asked incredulously.
"Who knows? Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. Either way, I'll have to research it for a while, "Baiyi replied.
Undine furrowed her brows. After a moment of contemplation, she propped herself up with her elbows and assumed a half-reclining position. She tossed her long, pale blue hair to the back of her head, revealing a pair of luscious shoulders. She then asked, "Master Hope, will you marry me?"
"Not at all!" Baiyi flicked a chalk-sized ice egg on her forehead and chased her away.
In the days that followed, people began to talk about whether or not Baiyi's treasure was the Book of Servitude. If it really was the Book of Servitude, which every sorcerer and sorcerer sought after for their entire life, how should they get along with Baiyi?
There were also many powerful people who used all sorts of methods to question him, such as the vice president of the Sorcerer's Association, Grant, and the two biggest losers of the war, the Emperor and the Pope, who had lost a demigod and a large number of their core forces. In the end, even Vidomina's father began to use his daughter's name to ask about the matter.
At first, these people only sent letters to Baiyi, but Baiyi ignored them. Instead, he ordered Laeticia to burn the letters along with the other letters that had been flying in his direction to make fertilizer for the flowers.
After a while, the Sorcerer's Association sent a representative to Baiyi to ask him about the Book of Servitude. However, after being tormented by a group of monsters and a fox, the representative still received the same answer as Undine.
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