National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"What if I say that the biggest fish in the academy are those with the most power?" Qi Mo's words were like thunder, exploding in Shen Jia'an's ears.

The Shen family settled down, and the boss, with his mouth open, was speechless for a moment, "You mean those deans..." No way? The water in the Imperial Capital Academy can't be that deep.

Qi Mo and Su Mohui looked at each other and then nodded.

Logically speaking, if there are second-level personnel in the academy who are valued by the Xipan Church, then one thing can be certain, except for honorary deans such as You Fuyao, there will definitely be problems with other branch deans with real power.

Su Mohui smiled and gave Shen Jiaan a comforting look, "But now that we know this, things will be much easier tomorrow..."

Qi Mo nodded, agreeing with Su Mohui's guess. "Since things have come to this point, there's no point in discussing it any further. It's better to have a good rest tonight. Even if we have to fight them tomorrow, it doesn't matter..."

The remaining two people nodded, talked for a while in the room, and then went to rest.

Shen Jia'an suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and tossed and turned in the room for a long time before slowly falling asleep.

On the other hand, Su Mohui lay straight, her thoughts flying all over the sky with the sound of the wind outside the house. After realizing that she really couldn't sleep, she sank her consciousness into the spiritual world to refine the elixir.

The next day.

Two quarters of an hour at Yin.

Shen Jia'an yawned loudly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at Su Mohui, seemingly not yet waking up.

"Where's Qi Mo? It's almost dawn now, right?" He yawned again and stared blankly at the sky which was still dark.

Su Mohui took a sip of tea and yawned as well. "He just came over and said we should go together. He should be preparing the carriage now."

As he spoke, a figure trotted over from a distance. The servant saw the two people sitting in the courtyard and bowed slightly, "Young Masters, follow me. My young master is already waiting for you at the gate."

Su Mohui nodded, pulled the sleepy Shen Jiaan up, and followed the servant to the main entrance.

Qi Mo had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing the two of them coming, he handed the reins to Shen Jiaan and asked, "Do you want to ride a horse or come with us in a carriage?"

Shen Jiaan yawned again and got on the carriage without looking back. He also helped Su Mohui along. After both of them got on the carriage, he looked at Qi Mo and said, "Let's do this for now. I'll ride into the forest when the time comes."

Qi Mo nodded slightly and also got into the carriage.

As the bell beside the carriage rang, the carriage slowly started and headed towards the Garo Forest.

There were some fallen leaves scattered on the street. The winter wind picked them up and scattered them everywhere. As the horses' hooves stepped on them, the fallen leaves and dust were stirred into the air and slowly fell down.

At this moment, the originally quiet street was echoed with the regular sound of horse hooves, and then slowly disappeared into the night.

At three quarters past three in the morning, the three of them had arrived at the entrance of the Garo Forest.

Su Mohui took out a few small jade bottles and handed them to Qi Mo, "These are all used before, you can use them for self-defense..."

Qi Mo clenched the jade bottles tightly, a smile on his face, "Don't worry."

Then he tightened his cloak, said a few words to the driver, got off the carriage, and walked alone into the depths of the Garo Forest.

In just a few seconds, his figure disappeared in the dense shadows of the trees.

Shen Jiaan looked at Qi Mo walking away, feeling a little worried, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness and yawned again, "You think Qi Mo will be alright, right..."

"Are you still worried about him?" Su Mohui smiled lightly and patted Shen Jiaan's shoulder. "If you feel sleepy, take a rest for a while. I'll call you later."

In the end, after Shen Jia'an and Su Mohui talked for a few more words, they couldn't resist Zhou Gong's invitation and fell asleep.

Su Mohui held the small hand warmer and watched Shen Jia'an fall asleep. She also closed her eyes and rested, immersing her consciousness in the spiritual world.

At this moment, the spiritual world.

Tai Chi had just been summoned back by her, but he was still sleeping on his back.

However, Qiongqi sat upright, and his eyes met with Suiren, who was sitting behind the curtain.

As if they had noticed Su Mohui's arrival, the man and the beast looked towards a certain place.

Su Mohui yawned, looked at the jade bottles scattered all over the floor of the manor, and with a wave of her hand, she moved all of them in front of Suiren.

"The pills are almost done. If you think it's not enough, I can continue to work on it..."

Suiren looked at the jade bottles scattered all over the floor, reached out and picked up one of them, lowered his head and sniffed it, and after a moment, a satisfied look appeared on his face, "Good"

Since Qiongqi himself was really bored in the spiritual world, he liked to chat with Suiren whenever he had time.

Although the two of them did not communicate in the same language at the beginning, Qiongqi later took out a small magic weapon from somewhere and put it into Suiren's hand, and then the two of them started chatting. Now it seems that Suiren can communicate very well using modern pronunciation.

Suirenshi noticed the sleepiness on Su Mohui's face and frowned slightly, "You, are very sleepy?"

Su Mohui nodded. She had been unable to sleep last night, so she started refining pills for him in her spiritual world. In the end, she made many batches, and the progress panel of Suirenshi also increased visibly to 19%.

"It's okay. I have something very important to do today, which is to make some more pills." Su Mohui said a few words to Suirenshi, and then walked into the manor.

She washed her face first, then looked at the newly grown herbs, picked some, and then stretched out her hand towards the void. A furnace appeared in the open space, and she began to busy herself with alchemy...

At this moment, deep in the Garo Forest.

Qi Mo found the stronghold of the Xipan Church before the hour of Mao.

It’s a bit of an exaggeration to call it a stronghold, but in fact it’s just a small courtyard house located here.

He looked at the courtyard in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, then he took out something and tapped it lightly.

Then, the courtyard in front of him flickered undetectably. It was an illusion!

However, with the addition of some external objects, the phantom also has real existence.

"You must be Young Master Qi." A figure resembling a servant walked out of the courtyard, clasped his fists in a slight salute, and without waiting for a response, walked straight inside. "Please follow me. Our master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Qi Mo looked at the man in front of him with caution. He took out something from his sleeve pocket, casually threw it in an inconspicuous corner, and then followed the man inside.

"Squeak-"

The heavy door was slowly pushed open. After Qi Mo saw the situation inside the room, his pupils shrank slightly, but fortunately he put his thoughts aside the next second and spoke slowly and calmly.

"What? Is this the etiquette for treating distinguished guests?"