Jiang Li was very moved.

Dongtang Daohua didn't know that Jiang Li, who had no talent for making money, basically only spent money and never earned it. When he was lying on the hospital bed, he tried to pick up his old job of writing novels, but he failed so badly that even his own mother didn't recognize him, which led to him being extremely short of money in his life.

Oh, he doesn’t have a mother, that’s okay.

Chapter 12 A Rich Woman Can Give Me a Better Sword

2023-06-01

"Boom boom boom!"

When the room was almost cleaned, a slow and rhythmic knock on the door suddenly sounded, causing the two to put down their work.

Senior sister was busy helping him make the bed and unpack daily necessities, while Jiang Li watched her work.

When his senior sister asked him to choose between the upper bunk and the lower bunk, he chose the lower bunk without hesitation. At this moment, his senior sister was busy in front of him with her butt sticking out, and her short skirt could not cover much.

White, slightly larger, firm, and fertile.

Jiang Li secretly praised in his heart.

Both of them are very busy.

"coming!"

Hearing the knock on the door, the senior sister answered it, went to the door and opened the dormitory door.

"Bifang, why are you here?"

Jiang Li turned his head and saw a lady with a very British style.

She was a woman covered in a pure white long dress and wearing white lace gloves, with not a single bit of her skin exposed.

For some reason, even though it wasn't a sunny day, she was holding an umbrella in her hand and wearing a wide-brimmed hat on her head, hiding her face under the umbrella and the brim of the hat. From Jiang Li's perspective, he could only see her long, soft hair that hung down in front of her chest, as dazzling as golden sand, and her smooth chin.

Just from the appearance, she gives people a sense of elegance like a noble daughter and a sense of mystery like an unfathomable mystery.

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"Daohua, the student union's work is about to begin. Everyone saw that you were late, so they asked me to come and look for you."

The girl called the other side answered Daohua's words calmly, and her eyes hidden under the parasol were slightly exposed, revealing a pair of emerald green eyes.

Her gaze shot into the room and she immediately saw Jiang Li sitting on the sofa doing nothing.

"Is that your junior fellow apprentice? I heard he defeated the new chairman at the training ground yesterday?"

"Yes!"

Dongtang Daohua's face was filled with pride when he heard this.

"Junior brother, this is the dear friend I told you about earlier, Bifang. His full name is Gui Deyuan Bifang. Why are you still sitting there? How rude! Stand up immediately..."

"Hello."

Jiang Li stood up obediently and gave the other party a polite smile.

Guideyuan?

It seemed like he had heard this surname somewhere. It wasn't the kind of thing he had seen in a book, but it felt more familiar. However, Jiang Li couldn't remember where he had heard it for a moment.

Pool noodles!

Guideyuan Bifang's face was instantly covered with Jiang Li's smile, and the hand holding the parasol couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although it is just a polite smile, as long as it is on Chimney, it will give people the feeling of being one in a million friendly and kind. On the contrary, if the person smiling like this is an ugly person, no matter how sincere the smile is, he will be immediately judged to have bad intentions.

Therefore, when people get along with each other, attitude is not the key, face is the most important.

"…Greetings."

Guidehara Kanata steadied his hands and tried hard to calm his shaken heart.

"Did you just move in?"

She turned her gaze to the messy bed and asked.

"That's right. My junior brother was injured yesterday, so I was delayed a bit and haven't finished packing yet. Sorry, Bifang, please tell everyone for me. I'll rush over as soon as I help my junior brother pack!"

Dongtang Daohua clasped his hands together and pleaded with Guideyuan Bifang with an embarrassed look.

"You're the student council president, there's no need to beg me."

Guideyuan Bifang shook his head, causing his long golden hair to sway.

"If you're busy, it doesn't matter if you come later. I'll make sure Lianlian and Xiaomo work hard. I'll be leaving first."

After she said this, she turned and walked towards the stairs, behaving as elegantly as if she were attending a banquet.

It was obvious that she had been living here before yesterday, and she had been Dao Hua's roommate for nearly two years. But not only was her position taken away in just one day, but Dao Hua's words just now seemed to treat him as the owner of this room... Even if it was just a pool of noodles, it made her a little unhappy.

Before leaving, she glanced at the scene in the room again.

Suddenly, Guideyuan Bifang's delicate eyebrows hidden under the parasol frowned slightly.

She glanced at Dongtang Daohua, then at Jiang Li who was doing nothing beside her. She wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back when they reached her lips.

"It's not appropriate for me, an outsider, to say such things."

With this thought in mind, she left the seventh student dormitory.

In the dormitory.

Jiang Li sat back on the sofa and lay down bored.

"Sister, do you have any water? I'm a little thirsty."

"Wait a mininute."

The senior sister walked into the kitchen, filled a cup with water, and then suddenly sparks appeared on her green fingers. She quickly boiled the water and placed it on the table in front of the sofa.

The senior sister's ability is the control of lightning from the natural interference system, which is extremely powerful, and her swordsmanship is extraordinary, so she can suppress all dissatisfaction and sit firmly on the throne of the strongest in the academy.

“Is it necessary to boil it?”

Jiang Li looked at the cup of water that he couldn't even drink from, his face full of speechlessness.

"Sorry, I forgot."

The senior sister blinked and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Oh, I remember there's still some ice in the refrigerator..."

The senior sister ran to the refrigerator again, and after rummaging around for a while, she put two ice cubes into the water glass.

Putting ice cubes in boiling water is a bit strange.

"call……"

After putting the ice cubes in, the water temperature continued to drop. Jiang Li blew on it a few times and barely managed to pick up the cup.

"By the way, Senior Sister, who is Gui Deyuan Bifang?"

Jiang Li suddenly remembered the familiar feeling he had about the surname Guideyuan, and asked his senior sister again.

"My previous roommate... white sheets and sky blue sheets, which one do you like?"

The senior sister replied without turning her head while helping him spread the bed sheet.

"She's white, right? No, I mean, does she have any background?"

"You're talking about this. Kanata is the daughter of the Guideyuan Group."

"???"

Jiang Li was instantly filled with question marks, and the water in his mouth almost spit out.

“Isn’t this a super rich woman?!”

Guideyuan Group.

It is one of the few super-large conglomerates in the entire Neon, with industries covering various fields such as real estate, catering, and medical care. Its achievements in charitable funds are especially admired and praised by the whole country.

In this world of fallen knights, the largest consortium in Japan is the Kazesai Consortium, which is the economic leader of the island nation. Following closely behind it is the Guideyuan Consortium. Both are world-class capital groups that almost control the economic lifeline of most of the island nation.

And Guidehara Bifang is the daughter of the Guidehara Group and the biological daughter of the current head of the family.

"Junior brother, as you know, I grew up in an orphanage called 'Wakaba House'. Wakaba House is actually a facility under the Guideyuan Foundation. So, Kanata and I have known each other since we were young. We often played together and have stayed together since we grew up."

That’s right, Senior Sister Dongtang Daohua is also an orphan.

However, unlike Jiang Li, who was born without a father or a mother, Senior Sister became an orphan after her parents died of illness. Therefore, Senior Sister cares particularly about the health of people around her, and that is why she especially likes to take care of others.

So, Senior Sister and Guidehara Banata are childhood sweethearts.

At this moment, Jiang Li had already begun to think about the possibility of having the wealthy Miss Bifang support him.

As the saying goes, a woman can dull my sword, but a rich woman can give me a better sword!

Chapter 13 I love God of War, not Tauren

2023-06-01

"Junior, the school is about to start so the student union is very busy. I'm leaving now. If you need anything, please contact me using the student handbook."

After the senior sister finished speaking, she left the dormitory in a hurry.

Although she looked like she was saying "Let's leave it like this for now, I'll continue cleaning up when I get back", Jiang Li looked around and saw that the whole room was in perfect order.

"It's totally fine now."

Jiang Li touched the back of his head and shrugged indifferently.

Different from his senior sister's obsessive-compulsive concept of cleanliness, he is a typical otaku. He doesn't care about things being tidy, as long as they are not messy, he will leave them alone.

He opened the closet, took out the sportswear that his senior sister had just put in, and then changed out of his casual clothes.

His body was different from most men's. He was tall and slender, with long limbs. There were almost no muscles on his body, and his skin was too white and flawless. Although his body was full of golden proportions and looked as breathtaking and pleasing to the eye as a sculpture of a god, he still looked relatively weak.

After changing into loose black sportswear, Jiang Li left the dormitory and closed the door.

"Oops, I don't have the key!"

It was not until he locked the door that Jiang Li suddenly reacted.

The senior sister left in such a hurry that she didn't even give him the key.

"Forget it, when I get back, I'll just go to the Student Union."

Jiang Li shook his head and trotted out of the student dormitory.

The entire Pojun Academy has about twenty arenas, more than ten teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, many open-air squares, and dense forests, making the academy look as open as a sparsely populated suburb.

After Jiang Li left the student dormitory, he ran towards the main gate of the academy.

When he came yesterday, he discovered that there was a one-kilometer-long uphill road at the main gate of the school, which was very suitable for exercise.

Although it may sound like self-boasting, he has been doing a certain amount of exercise every day since he became conscious, rain or shine, and he has never given up for a single day, even when he was sick with a high fever.

When he was a child, his internal organs were extremely weak, so he could only exercise in bed. After he was able to get out of bed and walk last year, he began to exercise outdoors. His master also used various connections to buy him exercise props and invited professional doctors and coaches to give him guidance.

It is because of his long-term and unremitting training that he has now recovered his physical fitness to that of a normal person.

Some people may think it is nonsense, but this is the extraordinary world. There are many doctors with special abilities. If they reach the pinnacle of their abilities, they can really bring people back to life. There are many people like him who are born weak.

Coincidentally, Jiang Li knew such an incredible doctor, whose control over the human body was down to the cellular level. His medical skills were considered the best in Japan and ranked among the top three in the world.

And she is Jiang Li's current attending physician.

However, normal human physical fitness alone is not enough.

In the world of the Swordsman, a truly strong person will never have any weaknesses, and any weakness will become the fuse of defeat.

Therefore, physical fitness is something he will have to overcome sooner or later. Moreover, if he wants to effectively display his talent in swordsmanship and knife-cutting abilities, he will also need to improve his physical fitness.

and--

Apart from physical fitness, he has nothing else to train.

In this world, magic power is innate and cannot be increased through training. The magic power at birth is F level and it can only be F level for the rest of your life.

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