"That one ah..." Chen Ze pondered.
Andrew must be referring to Nyarlathotep, who has been involved in scientific research lately, hasn't he?
Does he intend to train Andrew as some kind of experiment assistant?
Chen Ze was a bit unclear, but overall, it seemed like a good thing.
However, what Chen Ze was worried about was not this issue, but Andrew's attitude, because he suddenly realized that Andrew seemed to be avoiding him.
"Andrew, is it still your dream to be a knight?" Chen Ze asked, then poured himself a glass of Coca Cola and took a leisurely sip.
"...It used to be..." Andrew said sadly, his head lowered.
It had to be said that the last incident had given him a considerable blow.
Having been willfully killed by a noble, if it weren't for Mr. Manager, Andrew might have forever slumbered in that unknown place.
There was no God of Light, no gods, no Kingdom of God, nothing at all, just pure white, and many souls.
