Chapter 33 of 100
Chapter 33
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"Really? That's great." Luobi was very happy, took a sip of water, and sat on the sofa. Finally, something had gone well since yesterday. She rubbed her sore neck; when her qi was out of balance, her mind didn't work well, and her head ached particularly, probably due to the excessive consumption of mental and soul energy.
"How are you doing with your studies on the optical brain?" Luo Hang asked, taking the water Guan Zhuting handed him.
Guan Zhuting gave her son another cup and turned to the kitchen to tidy up again. The green carp that Luobi hadn't eaten much of, she put in the fridge to save for Luobi's dinner.
"Don't even mention it." Luobi waved her hand listlessly: "After dealing with medicinal and spiritual plants for so many years, I was quite confident, sigh! But when I actually got into the field of alchemy, I realized there's a lot to learn!"
"Guiding the fire source took a lot of effort, let alone alchemy. Forget it, I'm not cut out for it." Luobi gave up, the side effects of the excessive consumption of soul and mental energy were too severe, her temples throbbed, to hell with it, let whoever wants to be a Contract Master be one, she was done.
"Alchemy is inherently profound and complex, take it slowly. It's natural to encounter various difficulties when you first start." Hua Ran encouraged her.
Luobi didn't respond, not sure if she had heard. Luo Hang said: "Your brother and I have taken a mercenary team's mission and will set out this afternoon. If anything happens, contact us through the terminal."
Luobi's hand, which was on her temple, paused, and she turned to Hua Ran: "Brother, you're not going back to the military?"
The status and treatment of imperial soldiers were extremely high, followed by the mercenary teams. Although it was a pity for Hua Ran to give up his military identity, it was understandable. When his strong gene went into a rage, the Third Army abandoned him, and he was disheartened, who would want to go back.
Unless, he was transferred out of the Third Army, but the transfer procedures were very complicated and difficult to handle.
For these reasons, Hua Ran took the mercenary team's mission.
"I'm not going back." Hua Ran nodded, saying nothing more.
Luo Hang suddenly remembered something: "Uh, you didn't answer the call. This morning, your supervisor called my terminal, asking when you would come to work. The apothecary seems to be very busy."
Luobi checked the time: "I'll go now."
She drank the water in the cup, ran to her room to find the three-square storage ring, and threw it downstairs to Hua Ran: "Here, take it."
Hua Ran hurriedly caught it: "You keep it."
"I don't want it anymore, it's perfect for your luggage." Luobi ran to the door and, before leaving, turned back to remind them: "Father, brother, be careful out there."
"Got it." Hua Ran responded, but Luobi was already gone.
Luobi was usually quite frugal, but recently she had been spending a lot, which was completely different from her usual frugality. Hua Ran was surprised but felt a warm feeling in his heart. The Luos treated them much better than the Huas.
The Huas were too profit-driven, while the Luos valued family, a stark contrast that couldn't help but make one sigh.
With the storage ring, Hua Ran and Luo Hang put their luggage and potions inside and set out for the mercenary team at three o'clock.
The mercenary team leader patted Hua Ran on the shoulder: "I heard you're pretty good, welcome to the Blazing Emperor Mercenary Team."
Hua Ran smiled and set off with the team.
Some people curiously asked him about his rage disorder, and Hua Ran told them what he could. Everyone sighed, saying that Hua Ran would surely have good fortune after surviving such a great disaster.
"Thanks for your good wishes." Hua Ran didn't seek good fortune, but hoped for a smoother future.