Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

"I love the Secret History Museum!"

Lin Mao beamed with joy, a stark contrast to his expression just moments before.

It can only be said that for Lin Mao, changing his expression is as natural as breathing.

He had just missed it; the small bag of Mora was just the foreplay, the main event was a piece of paper inside.

That's not ordinary paper.

According to Cetalli, the piece of paper was a check from the Northern Bank, and with this check, one could go directly to the Northern Bank to collect Mora.

The number written on it determines how much Mora you can withdraw from the Northern Bank.

This check from the Secret Archives has six zeros on it, plus a 1 at the very beginning!

Even in Chengdu, no one would dare to play like this!

But the Secret Archives dared to! They even wrote these things down on paper!

It’s really a declining world and people’s hearts are not as old as they used to be!

Lin Mao couldn't help but sigh, but no one understood what he was sighing about.

'One million Mora…' Sitella was also shocked. What kind of information could be worth one million Mora?

Realizing what was happening, she asked, "You...you just said I got a share too, right?"

"Yes, brothers." Lin Mao smiled slightly. They were brothers when we were poor, and they will naturally remain brothers when we are rich!

Lin Mao reached into the Mora bag and took out a Mora.

'...Don't tell me this Mora is mine.'

This one Mora isn't even enough to cover the cost of having her run errands!

"mine!"

A flash of golden light appeared before him, and everything in Lin Mao's hands vanished.

Ying appeared not far away, a Mora coin in her mouth, a check in one hand and a Mora bag in the other.

Spitting Mora into the bag, Ying said in a serious tone, "The younger sister is here to share the burden with her older brother."

"You're going to take on too much of Mora's burden for me, right?"

Lin Mao's hands hung naturally at his sides, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Ying with a forced smile.

"NONONO!" Ying shook her head and said seriously, "It's easy to squander too much Mora. To prevent you from losing all of it, I, your younger sister, will have to keep it safe for you."

"It's no use talking more!"

Lin Mao cracked his knuckles and said coldly, "Since you call yourself my sister, then it shouldn't be a problem for your brother to beat her up if he's unhappy, right?"

"There's a problem!" Ying slowly moved her feet, forcing herself to say, "This constitutes domestic violence. If I call to report you, you'll be in jail!"

"I am the Inspector of Luofu, who dares to arrest me? And who can arrest me?"

Lin Mao sneered, and with quick eyes and hands, he grabbed Ying by the back of her collar before she could run away. He borrowed the Black Abyss White Flower from Durandal and made a hook on the wall to hang Ying on.

With its limbs off the ground, Ying was like a fish out of water, completely powerless to resist.

Lin Mao successfully recovered all of his 1.1 million Mora.

Ying is a little anxious.

"No! No! That's what I was going to buy for Paimon! You can't take it!"

Say Paimon, and Paimon will arrive.

Little Paimon flew over with a medicine bottle in her arms. She had heard that someone was injured, so she went to find medicine, which is why she was only coming now.

Seeing the small pouch in Lin Mao's hand, she was stunned. "Isn't this the Mora I lost before? Ying! Where did you find it?"

Ying's expression changed slightly, and under the strange looks of the crowd, she coughed twice, "We searched along our previous route and finally found it in a corner."

After speaking, he looked pleadingly at Lin Mao, Funina, and the others.

They begged them not to tell Paimon about it.

Otherwise, she won't be able to make a move later.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"brute!"

Fryna scoffed, "What kind of person is he? He even dared to lay a hand on Paimon!"

Ying retorted stubbornly, "I've already joined the chat group, how normal do you think I am?"

She was just worried that Paimon wouldn't be able to keep Mora safe, so she kindly helped Paimon keep it safe.

Besides, when has she ever not paid for a meal?

She never made Paimon pay Mora even once.

Seeing that the item belonged to Paimon, she stared longingly at it from the side. Lin Mao felt embarrassed to take the little girl's things, so he returned them to her.

Paimon cheered with joy as his lost possession was recovered, while Frynn's voice softly echoed in Ying's ear.

"Seeing this scene, don't you feel a tightness in your chest?"

"I repent, I am guilty, my sins are unforgivable..."

Ying lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Huh? Furnessa's here too? Weren't you in Fontaine? What brings you to Nata all of a sudden?"

Paimon was somewhat surprised to see Funina.

Fu Ningna's lips twitched suddenly. "This... I don't want to explain."

Looking at the Starship lying in place, Mavica said she would have someone come and deal with it later, and people were already gathering around.

With professional instruments, we plan to first move the starship away, then measure the extent of the damage, and finally prepare materials to begin repairs.

"...Let's talk about where we're going to visit."

The Starship seems to be out of energy, and Funina won't be able to return anytime soon. So, as we agreed beforehand, we might as well go and explore Nata.

She wasn't lying when she told Mavica earlier.

She was filled with curiosity about Nata, a country known as the land of heroes, and had long wanted to experience Nata's customs and culture.

Unfortunately, the position of a deity represents supreme power, but it is also subject to constraints.

For example, she can't leave Fontainebleau whenever she wants.

Now that I've come to Nata by accident, I'm here to have a proper experience.

Funina's current state of mind is like someone who has unexpectedly stumbled into a place they are not normally allowed to enter.

Since we're already here, let's take a look around inside.

Ideas like this.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mao put away Mora and the check, preparing to answer Fu Ningna's question about where he would take her for a visit.

Seeing this, Sitella quickly started shouting loudly.

'Where's mine? Where's mine? You promised, you can't go back on your word!'

Lin Mao rolled his eyes and patted the Mora bag hanging on his waist. "Who's this thing hanging on?"

That's how Sitale understood.

A pleasant thought immediately came to mind.

That's good, unlike Kiana, who would probably need to be explained much more clearly by Lin Mao if he were to do so.

Perhaps she needs a moment to process what she's going to do.

No one's mind works as fast as Sittrali's.

"Ah!"

Kiana suddenly sneezed without any warning, rubbed her nose, and mumbled something.

"Who's been talking about me behind my back again?"

"I immediately guessed that Lin Mao was the one who was badmouthing you behind your back."

The man of knowledge crossed his legs on the table, undignifiedly holding a fruit platter and eating the fruit inside.

With her cheeks puffed out, she said, "You don't know, that guy slanders you almost every day."

"real or fake?"

The Herrscher of Knowledge remained silent, giving Kiana a look that allowed her to figure it out herself.

Kiana didn't hesitate either, taking her favorite fruit from the fruit plate in front of the Herrscher of Knowledge.

Open a chat group.

【Ding dong! 】

Kiana: @LinMao, are you talking badly about me behind my back?

Lin Mao:?

What the hell!

Lin Mao was astonished. How could she notice the crickets chirping behind her, even though they were from another world?

Is it so outrageous?

"..."