Chapter 241: These days are not suitable for archeology
Ren couldn't hold it any longer. He didn't care about the empire's traditions and didn't want to restrain himself anymore. He carried Kesha to the bedroom and prepared to go to bed with her.
"Wait a minute, today is not a good time. I'm not feeling well." Kesha reached out and patted his chest gently, saying very shyly.
Ren looked at her doubtfully: "What's going on? Are you sick?"
He didn't realize it. After reaching the fourth level, even ordinary drugs can't be affected. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is immune to all diseases and poisons, but it's almost the same.
Kesha's face turned red, her little hands tugged on his collar, and said as softly as a mosquito: "Idiot, have you forgotten? My... is here."
Could it be that my aunt is here?
Ren was stunned for a moment and calculated the time. It seemed that she visited relatives at this time every month.
Damn it, how could he forget this?
As if a basin of biting cold water had been poured on him, the hot-headed Ren immediately woke up and felt extremely depressed.
"Damn it!" Cursing in a low voice, he had no choice but to gently lay Kesha on the sofa.
No matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing he could do. He had to give face to his aunt when she came.
boom!
He was so angry that he punched the back of the sofa with his fist. When Kesha saw this, she quickly grabbed his arm and said very gently: "Be patient for now, and I will accompany you again in a few days."
After confirming that he really loved her, she no longer forced him to propose to her first. After all, they had been together for three months, and Ren's patience had almost reached its limit.
"I know, don't treat me like a child." Ren complained as he pinched her cheek.
With the beauty in his arms, he still endured it for three months. He felt that Liu Xiahui could only survive at this level and could not be any stronger.
Smiling, Kesha pouted and asked, "Aren't you just like a little boy?"
Women naturally mature psychologically faster than men, not to mention that she is 9 years older than Ren, although this age difference is nothing to a fourth-level transcendent.
Ren snorted softly, leaned forward, and sat on her amidst her exclamations.
He stared at her from close range, her curved eyelashes, seductive red lips, smooth shoulders and tall and plump breasts, everything was so perfect.
Ren's hands caressed her long, arched legs. Her skin was as white as jade, warm and elastic, and felt excellent to the touch.
As he touched it, he smiled evilly and said, "I can play with these legs for a year."
It's a pity that Kesha doesn't understand this joke.
Her pretty face turned red, and she twisted his waist with her fingers: "Stop being such a mouthful, it's time to study. You have to complete the homework I assigned tonight."
As a genuine female doctor, she wears many hats and teaches Ren, a poor student, mathematics, history, aristocratic etiquette, social dancing, etc.
Seeing her transforming into a beautiful teacher again, Ren was a little helpless and took out several textbooks and exercise books from the storage ring.
Then, under the guidance of a top female student, I started studying almost non-stop every night.
The two of them now only need four or five hours of rest every day, and the extra time is naturally spent on training and studying.
Not only theoretical knowledge, but also some etiquette movements and social precautions, including social dancing, dining etiquette, etc., Kesha will demonstrate to him.
Don't underestimate these, many nobles are very particular and have a strong sense of superiority in their hearts.
Even when they speak, they have to use some special pronunciation techniques and show their difference from the nouveau riche and common people through pretentiousness.
Some old nobles are particular about the material and color of candles they should light for what type of banquet.
Ordinary people may feel that they are full and full, but this is their style. If you don't do this, you won't be able to fit in.
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Early the next morning, Kesha returned to Duramo City first, and Mrs. Ellie and the old goat also left.
However, Ren is still staying in Wilton City. Today he is going to visit a great archaeologist to discuss the protective excavation of cultural relics.
After Renn bought a pound of oranges from a fruit stand on the roadside, he walked towards the holiday villa area on the shores of Lake Moore.
Soon, he met Duke Norton in an elegant courtyard. Although he didn't understand why Lane came to see him, Norton, who was confused, entertained him.
There was a cool breeze, graceful weeping willows, and a flower stand with mottled light and shadow. The two of them sat at a round stone table.
Ren took out a big green orange from the bag and handed it to him enthusiastically: "Here, Mr. Norton, eat the orange."
He had a very good attitude and seemed to be Norton's old friend.
'What's going on?'
Norton looked confused and took the orange from his hand with a dull expression, completely at a loss.
"Peel it and eat it quickly? Don't be polite to me." Renn stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth, smiling brightly, showing his white teeth.
Duke Norton shuddered, recalling the night of being beaten and blackmailed. It was a terrible experience.
He hurriedly peeled off the orange peel, stuffed a piece of orange flesh into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mr. Ackerman, do you have a problem with me?"
Norton was a little nervous and mistakenly thought that the other party was here to continue blackmailing him.
"I want to form two teams to engage in the same line of work you did before. I hope you can help me introduce some experienced professionals. I..." Renn didn't give in and gave a rough outline of his plan.
He didn't expect to get Norton to do things for him. The other party was a fourth-level [Arch Druid]. Under normal circumstances, he would not be willing to work for another master.
Just like he and Lao Goat are just teaming up, if he reaches the temple level, he can try to recruit each other.
Norton breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, with a strange expression on his face. He looked at Ren and was silent for a while.
After thinking for a moment, he weighed his tone and said: "Mr. Ackerman, you don't know enough about this industry, and you may not know something. There is no way to rob graves during the wave period."
Can’t do archeology during the wave period?
Ren was a little surprised and stared at Duke Norton with suspicion. He knew that the other man had not been in this field for more than ten years, so he and Matt were collaborating.
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As if sensing his suspicion, Norton coughed lightly and explained patiently: "The environment of underground tombs is often very strange, except for the traps, formations, and various mechanisms in the tomb.
The most terrifying thing are those mutated underground creatures, such as poisonous insects..."
Once the wave period arrives, not only is the possibility of biological mutation greatly increased, but some underground creatures that were originally dormant will also become active, and they are generally very dangerous.
Especially the gargoyles, which belong to the demon camp and will definitely attack when they see humans. They can hide in the rock and soil underground, making them very difficult to deal with.
As long as the gargoyle creates a landslide, a fourth-level expert may be buried alive. However, the general tomb robbing team is composed of low-level extraordinary beings, and few masters will personally rob the tomb.
For example, after Norton was promoted to the fourth level, he just let his subordinates continue to work in this industry and work for him, while he himself lived a glamorous aristocratic life.
"Is it really that dangerous?" Ren asked reluctantly.
Although he knows that the other party is most likely not lying, it is easy to find someone to verify this kind of thing.
Norton said with a serious expression: "The danger does not stop there. During the wave period, the environment of the underground tombs is also prone to produce some resentful spirits.
Together with the poisonous gases produced by the seal, traps and array poisonous insects, they are enough to kill people invisibly...
Coupled with the uncertainty of income, most teams end up losing more than they gain, and the gains are not enough for pensions, so the gains outweigh the losses."
After hearing this, Ren was a little depressed. Come on, a door to wealth was closed before it was opened!
Looking at Ren who was expressionless and silent, Norton swallowed and felt that the orange juice in his mouth was even more sour.
'If his dream of getting rich is shattered, he won't beat me to vent his anger.'
Norton was thinking wildly and felt a little uneasy. Seeing that Ren hadn't spoken for a long time, he didn't dare to rush him.
He subconsciously touched his chest, where the two ribs had been broken by Ren's punch. He was still frightened, and he only hoped that the evil star in front of him would leave soon.
"Excuse me, farewell."
Finally, Ren stood up and said goodbye. This year was not suitable for archaeology, and there was nothing he could do.
Watching him turn around and leave, Norton breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the oranges on the table, and taunted in a low voice: "You're so stingy. You said you were here to visit someone, but you ended up buying a pound of oranges as a gift, and they taste sour.
It doesn’t work.”
After a while, Norton found Lane walking back, which startled him.
After he came over, Norton asked cautiously: "Mr. Ackerman, do you have anything else to do?"
"Nothing, I forgot to take the oranges." Renn picked up the bag containing the oranges and walked away gracefully.
It is shameful to waste money, but he is a diligent and thrifty man.