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Chapter 9

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Jia Mang didn't ask who the "ashes" that Cattros mentioned belonged to. She knew that she shouldn't ask. Their relationship was still on tenterhooks, and she didn't want to break Cattros' line of reasoning.

Originally, she only wanted to get information about her lost eye from Gadros. She did not expect to get such a big piece of information. It would take her a long time to digest it.

However, she did not have the time to digest it. She just held her face and stared at the two people flying in the sky.

Coincidentally, she knew both of them. One was Gadros, and the other was the white-haired boy whose prey she had just snatched.

Flail Awn took out a bag of sunflower seeds. As she was munching on them, she heard someone ask, "Who's that guy?"

"I don't know."

She said casually. She turned around and saw Rede and Montezuma. Montezuma seemed to be very worried about Gadros. If Gadros had not warned them not to interfere, she would have rushed forward to help him.

"Are you planning to take advantage of the situation by squatting here?"

Rede asked bluntly. Flail Awn felt a chill on her face. It turned out that Montezuma was facing her, full of vigilance.

"What? I'm munching on sunflower seeds and watching the show. " Flail Awn kindly handed one to Rede, but he did not take it. "I was talking about life with your boss earlier. We were talking about the main point. Who knows, we might be able to dig out the big secret of your boss' life soon. Hey, that guy. He suddenly appeared and wanted to enter the castle. Your boss did not let him in, so of course they fought. "

Rede also squatted down and tilted his head. "Then why are you squatting here?"

"To watch the show." Flail Awn said confidently. "Didn't you see? That white-haired boy and your boss are evenly matched. "

Rede nodded in agreement.

Flail Awn sighed. "The person who can defeat Gadros has finally appeared. This is so touching … Do you want some sunflower seeds?"

"No, thank you." Rede smiled slightly.

"What a pity. Your boss really likes this flavor of melon seeds." Jia Mang lied without blushing or skipping a beat.

"???" Rede stretched out his hand. "Okay, give me some."

Montezuma slapped him on the back of the head. "Don't mess around."

Rede covered his head and smiled as he reached out to pull her clothes. "Zuma, Zuma, sit down too.... Anyway, Gadros can handle it...

Jia Mang gave Reid some sunflower seeds and asked casually, "Did you know that Garderos is sitting outside, guarding the door for you?"

Normally, subordinates would guard the door for their boss, but it was the other way around when it came to Cattarus.

. to guard? " Rede looked at her suspiciously. "Oh, boss is just creating the right conditions for us to train. He said that we still need to improve our strength, and he doesn't want anyone to disturb us. So he let us go in and train while he stays outside."

Jia Mang paused in the middle of munching on the melon seeds. He didn't expect Cattellus to be so considerate.

She looked at the golden figure thoughtfully. She suddenly thought of something and hurriedly got up. Just as she was about to jump down, she suddenly stopped. She turned around abruptly and threw the remaining melon seeds in her hand to Reid.

"Remember to tell Gadros that I won't tell anyone about him. But if he changes his mind and wants to make a deal with me, he's always welcome."

Rede hugged the sunflower seeds. "What's up with boss?"

"Go ask Gadros. See if he's willing to tell you."

Flail Awn jumped down nimbly with one hand on the wall. While the two were still fighting outside, she had to get some benefits from the castle.

After the battle ended, Gadros twirled his staff in satisfaction. He stared at the direction where Grey left for a while, then turned his head and ordered Rede to investigate that person's name.

Rede sighed and was about to take action when he realized that he was still holding an open bag of sunflower seeds.

"Oh right, boss."

After finishing Flail Awn's words, Rede glanced at Gadros's expression. There was no change, which meant that it wasn't a big deal.

He could investigate the white-haired boy's identity without worry. After taking a few steps, Gadros suddenly called out to him.

"?" Rede was puzzled.

Gadros didn't say anything. He walked in front of him and grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds.

Every once in a while, Daniel would hold a plenary meeting. This time, there wasn't anything big to announce. He just reminded the participants that the rankings had been officially recorded. Everyone could freely check the rankings of others. The forums were also completely open, and everyone was welcome to have fun.

After the meeting, Flail Awn dragged Freya to the dining area to eat. As a chef, Freya was quite familiar with food. After ordering for a while, Flail Awn handed over a dessert menu. Freya glanced at it and casually ordered a picture.

After ordering, Flail Awn stood in front of the counter and waited for the dessert to be delivered. Freya wanted to drink cold drinks from the beverage shop next door, so he asked Flail Awn what drink she wanted to drink and went next door.

Flail Awn was bored waiting, so she opened the forum to take a look. After a while, she clicked on a post titled "Who's better between the first and second place in the competition?"

The people in the post had their own opinions and were arguing. Flail Awn, who had seen the first and second place fight, liked the post. At this time, she heard an unfamiliar young man's voice.

"… Two servings."

A young man wearing a hat appeared next to her. The red scarf around his neck covered most of his cheeks. Flail Awn vaguely felt that he looked familiar.

When the dessert was delivered, Flail Awn reached out to take it. Her gaze inadvertently passed the young man and looked at the beverage shop next door. She happened to see Freya coming out of the shop with two drinks.

Flail Awn waved her free hand at Freya. The latter smiled, but her smile suddenly froze when her gaze fell on the young man next to Flail Awn.

Then, Flail Awn watched as Freya ran in the opposite direction without stopping, as if there was a killer chasing after her.

"Hey, Freya —" Flail Awn raised her voice and shouted. When she saw that Freya ran away without looking back, she could not help but feel strange. She muttered, "Why is she running so fast? Is she being chased for debt or something? "

She was about to turn around when she suddenly felt two cold spots on her face.

She became alert and looked up. The young man who was originally standing next to her was now looking at her with a very strange gaze.

"Just now, whose name did you call?" The young man stared at her.

Flail Awn narrowed her eyes. She vaguely felt that Freya seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with the young man. Do they know each other? An acquaintance? Or an enemy they just met in the tournament?

"Aiya." Jia Mang smiled. "I'm talking about aiya."

The young man obviously did not believe her. At this moment, the little referee Qiu delivered two cakes to him.

"Please pack them up for me."

Flail Awn put the cakes in her hands on the counter. She and Freya originally planned to eat here, but who knew that they would encounter such an unknown accident, so she had to pack them up for herself.

Kamil put one hand on the counter and looked sideways at Flail Awn. "You said Freya just now. You can find her."

When he spoke, he used a declarative sentence.

"You heard wrong. I said, 'Aiya, aiya, my things are healed.'" If it was about herself, Flail Awn did not care about pretending. But since it involved Freya, she had to be a little more careful. Wouldn't it be bad if she caused trouble for her?

Kamil looked at her deeply, turned on the communicator, and calmly said a sentence.

"Brother, I saw Freya."

Brother?

Flail Awn faintly felt that she had touched a taboo line. Before she could clear her thoughts, she saw a familiar white-haired boy walking out of the beverage shop.

It was Grey.

Flail Awn had been looking for him for a long time, just to return half of the points to him. Although it was not her intention to steal the prey, she was the one who hunted it. Even if there was no merit, there was still hard work. She was very kind to give him half of the points and keep the other half.

"Grey —"

Flail Awn hurriedly took the packed things and ran towards Grey.

Grey looked at her. She looked familiar.

"I stole your prey last time. I'll return half of the points to you." Flail Awn reached out her hand and tapped on the terminal to scan the transaction code.

"It's okay."

So it was because of that.

Grey said and was ready to leave. He did not care about the prey and the points.

"It's not troublesome to make a deal. If I don't return the points to you, I'll feel uncomfortable." Flail Awn was still reaching out her hand with a serious face. "Half each, no more and no less."

Grey looked at her. The girl's eyes were unusually clean. Her face was fair and clean, which made the strange scar on her cheekbone look extra dark.

Grey suddenly felt that her left eye was a little strange.

Stunned for a moment, seeing that she was still insisting, Grey had to take a step back, reached out his hand and accepted her request.

"Ding Dong."

The deal was successful.

Flail Awn took back her hand with satisfaction and nodded at Grey. She turned her head and saw a black and yellow object flying towards her face.

Bam!

Daluo's staff almost stabbed into the floor under her feet, raising a cloud of dust.

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