Chapter 77 Half-Year Appointment
From Moreau, Tessa saw something beyond her age.
It was obvious that he had lied, and he had a sense of ease.
Furthermore, the boy didn't seem to care about the lies he told, and he had an indifferent attitude of whether you believed it or not.
Comparing his own disciples...
They are really two extremes.
Tessa sighed in her heart.
She has seen some kind of trust in Moreau in Sambika.
If Sambika and Moreau were allowed to get along like this, she was really afraid that one day her apprentice would be sold by Moreau and he would still be counting money stupidly.
The possibility is too high!
Compared with the worries in her heart, Tessa was still curious about how Moreau got rid of his thoughts of death.
But she didn't expect to get an answer from Moreau.
Hum, if she had been twenty years ago, she would not have been so stupid as to just answer whatever was asked.
Tessa admitted that when she was young and energetic, she did suffer a loss in this kind of thing once, and it can be said that she was taught a good lesson.
The human heart is the last thing that can withstand scrutiny.
You poured your heart and soul into it without asking for anything in return. One day, you thought of opening your eyes and taking a look inside, but when you opened it, you saw a ruthless water pump.
“No, I have to go there immediately.”
Even though she kept telling Sambika on the other end of the phone, Tessa still felt uneasy.
She got up from the edge of the bed in the temporary tent, not even collecting soft things, and planned to leave the site being excavated directly.
But at the same time Tessa stood up, the tent curtain was opened.
A man with short spiky hair and an unkempt beard broke in.
"Tessa, come on, come on, what a great discovery!"
The man was dancing, his brown eyes full of excitement.
Tessa hung up the call, first glanced at the hem of the curtain that was still swinging, and then looked coldly at the man who was as excited as a child, and said word by word: "Jin Fulis, I'm warning you again, before entering other people's tents..."
"This is really a site from the Chat period!"
The man named Jin Fulis didn't seem to notice Tessa's expression, and said excitedly: "As long as the innermost stone door can be opened smoothly, , we can find out, Tessa, please read on the stone door..."
"Bang!"
A can shell hit Jin's forehead, interrupting his words.
The iron can fell to the ground with a soft sound.
There was a small half piece of uneaten instant meat inside, which fell out with the collision and was stained with sand.
Tessa slowly put down the hand that threw away the jar, and said calmly: "Now you can listen better..."
"Tessa, what are you doing."
While rubbing his head, Jin squatted down to pick up the piece of instant meat, dusted off the sand on it, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Don't waste the food."
Tessa closed her eyes in despair.
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"I'm leaving." Late at night, Moreau came to the dilapidated mud house and said goodbye to Sambica.
At first, I followed him all the way, and then I saw Sambika preparing medicine for the patient in this mud house.
If Hisoka hadn't suddenly appeared, there would have been less misunderstandings in the process of him and Sambika getting to know each other and helping each other.
However, it was Hisoka's appearance that made him give up the idea of continuing to dig up intelligence and instead simply attack the Virus Research Institute.
Judging from the results, it is a lot easier.
"So urgent?"
Faced with Moreau's sudden farewell, Sambika blurted out.
"Hmm." Morrow responded and said with a smile: "The things are done, it's a waste of time to stay."
"Then there's no need for this time...Okay."
Sambica thought that Moreau could wait until the next morning before leaving, and subconsciously wanted to persuade him to stay, but then he felt that this might embarrass Moreau, so he changed his mind in time.
Morrow looked at Sambika.
The virus hunter in front of him has a kind of purity that is not good at concealing, and beneath the purity, there is an exquisite heart that is self-sacrificing for others.
Even though most of his face is covered, his eyes can always reveal his inner thoughts easily.
Before meeting Sambika, Moreau did not believe that there were such people in the world.
But the world is really big, and there are many roads to travel, and some of the things you thought you used to think may not be correct.
Morrow lamented the rare and valuable quality of Sambica.
Hence, if you still have the opportunity to purchase antiques or other items from some black hands in the future, you must lower the price severely!
"Sambika, you can't stay in this place for long."
Moruohu’s reminder.
Sambika met Moreau's gaze, nodded and said: "I know, Master also said it."
"Okay, let's go."
After reminding him, Moreau simply turned around.
Sambika looked at Moreau's back and said softly: "Well, goodbye."
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"That's right."
Moro suddenly stopped, without looking back, facing the evening wind and asked, "Am I a pervert?"
Sambika was startled for a moment, thinking of the scene of the contact not long ago, a hint of shyness flashed in his eyes.
“No.”
“What about Sisuo?”
Sambika was in a dilemma for a moment. She didn’t want to say bad things about others, but she also didn’t want to say things that went against her will.
She still chose to tell the truth.
"Yes."
Morrow strode away with a smile.
Walking all the way to the entrance of the village, throwing the entire village several places.
Moro then stopped and pointedly said: "You heard me, so don't look at me like you are looking at the same kind of people anymore, Hisoka."
Moro looked at Hisoka following the sound and said, "Half a year."
Morro said calmly: "In half a year, I will wait for you at the Sky Arena. Before that, don't let me see you again."
Hum."
Hisoka lowered his eyes, turned his palms, and played with a few playing cards, as if he was thinking about it.
Morrow was not in a hurry, waiting patiently for Hisoka's response.
Half a year's time...
He wants to definitely deal with Feitan within this time limit, so as to eliminate "X", the death penalty sword, and then deal with Hisoka's entanglement.
It's just the current telekinesis ability, which is basically customized for Feitan.
If used against Feitan, it would most likely be miraculous, but when used on Hisoka, it would not necessarily be the case.
However, that will be half a year later.
In the final analysis, Moreau still has this confidence.
Under night, on the plain.
The two people, each with their own thoughts, fell into silence for several minutes.
“Okay.”
h Then, Hisoka reluctantly agreed.
Although there is no way to "please" anymore, it is not unacceptable to be able to shorten the Cold War for half a year.
(End of this chapter)