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Chapter 1844 Tang Zhen must die!

"Raul was a gift from my grandfather when I became a Creator. It has been with my grandfather for more than three hundred years and is one of the most reliable partners of our family."

Seeing Tang Zhen staring at the door with an interested expression on his face, Leya explained softly.

Regarding Raul's origin, she mentioned it to others for the first time. Many creators in the academy did not know about it.

"It is indeed a wonderful creature. It possesses both illusion and space capabilities. The creator who created it must also be an amazing master."

Leya smiled softly after hearing this, looked at Tang Zhen and said, "If my grandfather heard your praise, he would probably be very happy, because Raul is his creation."

Tang Zhen secretly thought that it was indeed the case. As the dean of the Academy of Creation, Leya's grandfather should have such ability.

"So the more you know about it, the more you will feel the magic of the profession of creator. No wonder so many people are crazy about it."

Hearing Tang Zhen's sigh, Leya nodded empathetically, and said with a hint of reminiscence: "Almost all my family members are creators, they are highly respected and respected by others, and they have a high status.

I grew up in such an environment, and becoming a creator has become my biggest dream in life.

But when I officially came into contact with this profession, I realized that becoming a creator was not as simple as I thought.

Even though I have the responsibility to learn the talent in this area, I still put in a lot of effort to achieve the results I have today.

But compared to my grandfather and father, there is still a big gap, and my ultimate dream is even further out of reach."

Tang Zhen had been listening attentively, and now he gave a comforting sentence: "When you are chasing a legend, you don't know that in the eyes of others, you have actually become a legend a long time ago."

When Leya heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and she seemed to be very happy.

"Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, my life is extremely smooth and enviable.

However, the real fact is not like this.”

Leya frowned slightly, sighed softly, and continued with emotion: "In fact, fate is the fairest. When you get something, you have to give something.

In order to become a creator, my past life has been very monotonous, and I spent almost every day studying and doing experiments.

Therefore, this island adventure will never be forgotten in my life, because it gave me a completely different and exciting experience from the past.

At the same time, I must also thank you. If it were not for you, I might not be able to come back, and my dream would naturally not be realized."

Tang Zhen shook his head, not daring to take credit.

This matter was actually part of his calculations from beginning to end. It seemed to be full of dangers, but in fact it was just a near miss.

No matter what the situation, Leya's life would not be in danger, but she didn't know it at all.

In essence, Leya is actually just a pawn in Tang Zhen's plan, but of course Tang Zhen doesn't think so.

You must know that this incident happened randomly and was not part of Tang Zhen's plan, so there was no use at all.

Compared to Tang Zhen's real plan, this matter was even more insignificant, and he never paid attention to it from beginning to end.

"You don't have to remember this all the time, I'm just helping you while saving myself.

It's not a favor, and you don't owe anything.

Now that the matter has passed, don't bring it up again, otherwise it will only restrict our communication."

Leya nodded, then smiled and invited Tang Zhen into the laboratory.

Raul wasn't lying. This was indeed the first time Leia had invited outsiders into her laboratory besides her family.



City Lord's Mansion.

Looking at the housekeeper whose legs were broken, the city lord who had just walked out of the laboratory had a gloomy face and remained silent while sitting on his chair.

After seeing the city lord's expression, the housekeeper's heart trembled slightly and his body trembled slightly.

Having followed the city lord for many years, he naturally had some understanding of his character. The housekeeper knew very well that this was what the city lord would look like when he was angry.

Although it is not a violent storm, it is full of murderous intent and may kill people at any time.

The air became very heavy, so oppressive that it was almost breathless.

After a long time, the city lord slowly spoke.

"Send someone to the island and find a way to bring White's bones back no matter what the cost.

I will find a way to ask the senior creators to take action. With their methods, White's body should be restored.

Even if he is not my real son, at least he has his bloodline. This makes no difference to me.

As for the Tang Zhen you mentioned, he is just an arrogant person. Since he is involved in this matter, he must pay the price.

I'll leave this matter to you. I want him to completely disappear from this world within three days. If you can't do that, just disappear from this world on your own initiative.

I still have an important experiment to complete, and when I come out, I hope to see everything handled properly, do you understand?"

The housekeeper nodded quickly when he heard this, not daring to hesitate at all.

Upon seeing this, the city lord stood up and returned to the laboratory, as if he was dealing with a very ordinary matter.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and was already sweating profusely.

There are rumors from the outside world that the city lord is doting on his son White, but this is not actually the case.

Because he needed to handle the government affairs in the city and take care of his own experiments at the same time, the city lord had no time to take care of White's affairs.

Perhaps because he felt a little guilty, he always turned a blind eye to White's actions, which also led to White's behavior becoming more arrogant.

However, neither the city lord nor White himself thought there was anything wrong with what he did, and they also believed that all these were rights they should enjoy.

Now that White has lost his life, it is actually the root of the disaster that he planted in the first place. He cannot blame others at all.

But the city lord didn't think so. His son couldn't be wrong, and the only ones who were wrong would be others.

White can be forgiven for making mistakes, but if others make mistakes, especially those that offend them, they must be severely punished.

Therefore, Tang Zhen, who had a conflict with White, naturally had to bear the greatest responsibility. Even if White was at the hands of the sea monster, Tang Zhen could not escape the blame.

As for Tang Zhen's request for gambling money and threatening to ask the city lord's palace to give an explanation, the city lord didn't take it seriously at all.

Even if a foreigner has some spare money and some unorthodox methods, he cannot be a match for a city lord and an intermediate creator.

There is no longer the same level between the two.

Even in the eyes of the city lord, Tang Zhen was not taken seriously at all and was treated like an ant.

It's just that the city lord never dreamed that Tang Zhen, whom he ignored, had directly and indirectly destroyed dozens of worlds.

Countless "noble people" like the city lord have been killed, so what's the difference between them and ants?



After watching the city lord leave, the housekeeper was being carried, but he was constantly making calculations in his mind.

After learning what happened on the island, the housekeeper had already received the order to take back the note and bring Tang Zhen into the city lord's palace.

As a result, the housekeeper underestimated Tang Zhen's strength, which made things that could have been easily solved become a little complicated.

But no matter what, the ending is the same, Tang Zhen must die.

Coincidentally, Tang Zhen gave the city lord a three-day deadline, and the city lord only gave the housekeeper three days. Both parties were waiting for a result.

Thinking of this, the butler sneered. In less than three days, your Tang Zhen will be dead tonight!

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