I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 77 I Almost Couldn’t Hold It Back (Please Order First)
"Ms. Six, the consortium spent a lot of money to redeem you."

The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the window of the luxurious carriage. Looking at the shark girl who was tied up with special rune chains, Charles showed a professional fake smile.

"So what? I've already reported this to Crystal City before the operation, and they're ready to redeem me."

"But it seems like you made this decision privately?"

Shark Girl shook her repaired tail and looked at Charles with deep eyes.

Charles just smiled and said respectfully:
"My master wants to see you to discuss something with the consortium's inspector."

Owner?

"Oh, Charles, have you betrayed the consortium? What kind of person would you call your master?"

Before Shark Lady finished speaking, she suddenly felt the temperature in the car drop sharply.
Accompanied by a faint chuckle, a figure wearing a wide-brimmed hat, a white dress, and white lace gloves suddenly stepped out from the full-length mirror.

"Blue Witch!"

In the not-so-spacious carriage, Shark Girl took two steps back, revealing her sharp triangular teeth.

Just as she was about to pull out the shark knife from her side, her entire arm suddenly lost consciousness and was instantly frozen into a pile of powder.

"Being violent in front of guests is not polite at all. Is this how a consortium auditor treats guests?"

The witch's face was obscured by a mist, making her appear both powerful and mysterious, which allowed Shark Girl to quickly regain her composure and repair her broken limbs.

"We are not friends. Your thoughts are dangerous, and the consortium won't consider you a friend."

"Witch, attacking the consortium's inspector is a capital crime. Tell us your purpose!"

The Azure Witch chuckled softly, her manner elegant and casual. "Why are you so nervous? I'm here to seek cooperation with you."

"An alchemical creation is not qualified enough. Let the master behind you speak to me."

As soon as the playful words fell, Shark Girl suddenly lost her energy. Her expression became numb and rigid, and a buzzing sound mixed with noise came out of her mouth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

"Witch, tell me your intentions."

"Hmph, you are the founder of the consortium, Stewart Wiggin, who has lived for over a thousand years?"

"It's me. Tell me why you're here."

The hum of mixed noise responded.

The Azure Witch tilted her head, as if in shock and curiosity, and asked back:
"The consortium's computing department claims to be able to predict everything, from natural disasters to the movements of enemies and the behavioral logic of business rivals, all with 100% accuracy."

"Didn't you have a preview of my intentions?"

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The humming of mixed noises fell silent for a long time, and then a sound of emotionless laughter came:

"We've been waiting for a long time, but predictions are just predictions after all. Your arrival is 23 hours and 37 minutes later than we expected."

As expected, they knew everything. If the little guy hadn't turned his tail into a butt last night,

I only need to act covertly to contact the consortium's inspector, so why use such subtle means?

The Blue Witch felt very complicated and felt from the bottom of her heart that Ron was a real talent.

Well, talented in every sense of the word.

"Olivia hates you, and you've always wanted to get rid of her."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Witch, you made the right choice."

The charming witch listened quietly. When the buzzing sound fell silent, she nodded and asked, "Olivia is not easy to deal with. I can't beat her."

"Legends are legends after all. They are already legendary enough in their own fields, and their names are widely known."

"What can you do?"

The luxurious carriage suddenly fell silent, and then a "clicking" sound like the collision of gears came from Shark Girl's mouth.

"The consortium has its own way. If you want to cooperate, just follow our way."

The Blue Witch narrowed her eyes slightly, suppressing the throbbing in her heart and asked tentatively:

"Is this the 'Forbidden Truth' you used six years ago?"

There was no response to the humming of mixed noises, as if a stone had fallen into the ocean.

Just when the witch thought she could not get the answer, she suddenly heard a sarcastic chuckle:
"Correct."

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"Hmm~ It's so boring. What time is it?"

In a daze, Ron opened his eyes confusedly.

A vast expanse of white suddenly came into view, and along with the sound of a woman's breathing, he could even see two slimes rising and falling.

I rely on!

This scene made Xiao Chunan's face flush red, and he twisted his back desperately, trying to get out of the embarrassing situation.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the restraints.

It was not until then that he saw two beautiful legs with graceful lines, longer than his life, sandwiching his waist and abdomen.

Ron suspected that the president must have eaten a lot of magic tofu last night, otherwise how could he have picked it up so perfectly.

No, now is not the time to think about these things, otherwise we will be in trouble if we wake the president up!
The blond boy twisted his head desperately and finally found a gap between the pale skin and the sofa.

He carefully moved his upper body to the side and secretly took out the woman's arm that had been inserted into his clothes and touched his belly all night. Ron straightened his upper body without any danger.

The sunlight shone directly on the beautiful face, and the long eyelashes trembled in the morning sun. The president's half-undressed appearance made Xiao Chu Nan slightly stunned.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Ron quickly shook his head, his eyes unconsciously fixed on the two long legs.

Because of the curvature, the fabric of the neat trousers was stretched straight, and he could easily see the graceful curve of the long legs and a fleshy feeling.

He stretched out his hand and gently pried open the black-haired woman's legs, and the boy finally escaped successfully.

He was about to leave quickly, but he unconsciously glanced at the black-haired woman who was sleeping sprawled out, and the small compartment filled with wine bottles.

Ron sighed, feeling that he still had to be responsible.

He returned to the sofa, straightened Olivia's sprawled body, and found a blanket to cover her.

Then he put all the empty bottles that filled the small compartment in order.
After spending more than twenty minutes cleaning up everything, Ron left with satisfaction.

Three seconds after the blond boy left, his amber eyes suddenly opened, and seemed to contain extremely complex emotions.

It is a nurturing feeling, but also an instinctive impulse, an unstoppable desire.

Olivia lifted the quilt and threw it aside, cursing inwardly:
"Fuck, he finally left. I was dying of suffocation!"

Are you sick? When you wake up, leave immediately and clean up your mother's room!
Olivia covered her old waist and waited until she heard Ron's footsteps gradually fading away before running straight to the bathroom on the floor above the president's office.

(End of this chapter)