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Florence, Italy.
Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Leolooked at Esdeath, who was sitting opposite him enjoying coffee and pastries, with a smile.
"Let's go. I just made a move and someone was targeting me."
"Where are you going?" Esdeath raised her eyebrows, interested.
"Return to the underworld."
Leosnapped his fingers, and a bus appeared on the hill of Boboli Gardens.
"Xiaoba, long time no see."
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"There are killers, gangs, and zombie hordes. I don't want to have much contact with these people," Master William, who had been silent all this time, frowned and spoke. "Those people are not good people. They want the world to be in chaos."
Master William couldn't help but sneer and gave Noah a meaningful look. "This person is much dirtier than any evil ghost."
Noah raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little embarrassed. Having lived to such an old age, it would be strange if he didn't realize that Mr. William was implying something about him just now.
However, good and evil are in opposition and the struggle lasts a lifetime. This is the first commandment of Maoshan, and also Noah's code of conduct. Even if the witch was innocent, as a dead person walking in the world, it would inevitably bring bad luck. It would be better to let go of the obsession in your heart, transcend early, enter the cycle of reincarnation, and be reborn.
"Although I don't know much about the specific situation, from the few words revealed in their faction channel, I do know a little bit." Noah touched his chin, crossed his legs and sat down on the table beside him, and told Moria's plan very easily.
"Moria is planning his zombie army. His idea seems to be to use the power of zombies to conquer the world so that he can become the king of the new world."
"Oh, what an old-fashioned idea."
"What era are we in now? Shouting about ruling the world all the time is a typical sign of being out of one's mind."
How could he be in the same camp with this kind of thing? What a loss of face! Noah curled his lips in disgust.
"Brother Li, who is that killer? He seems to be quite powerful," A Gang was very curious. Now there are people talking on the [Worldly People] faction channel, but the ones talking back and forth are all these people in the store. It basically became the private chat channel of the set meal restaurant, and was not as lively as the camp channel of the [Natural Returners] where Noah was.
Moreover, this was the first time he encountered players from other camps since coming here, which made him even more curious.
"His name is Tao Baibai, a guy who likes to wear a pink coat. I heard that he has already ranked among the top mercenaries." Noah continued. "The price he asks for is extremely high, and each time he makes a move, it's no less than 50 million US dollars. No one who is assassinated by him is spared. His killing skills are superb."
"Uh, is it just for money?" A Gang was dumbfounded. Killing for money was something A Gang couldn't even imagine. How could there be such a person in the world? Noah, who was standing by, also looked a little ugly when he heard this. A killer who kills for money is not a good person!
"There's also the Black Hand organization. I heard that they were on New York City's wanted list these days. Their leader is called Valon, and he's also thinking about making a big splash recently. But I haven't paid attention to the Black Hand, so I don't know much about it," Noah shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
"Anyway, we in the underworld only deal with the affairs of the dead. All the right and wrong in the living world has nothing to do with us."
"Why!" Master William sighed. In fact, he didn't like Noah very much, and he was not interested in the underworld.
"They are all capable people, and I am just an ordinary person. I can see their envy but I have no ability to stop it, so I will not get involved."
"I have lived in the old forest all my life, and I really can't leave it anymore, so I plan to find a place to settle down."
"There's a forest, and a little house, and that's how you live your life."
William Erye said this somewhat helplessly. He couldn't stand the behavior of Moria, Walon and the others, but his own abilities were there, so what could he do even if he couldn't stand it!
"Second Master, please don't be so depressed." Noah said with a smile, "Would you consider coming to our underworld?"
"Well, let's talk about it later."
Mr. William shook his head and said nothing more to Noah. The dining room became quiet for a while.
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Soma Yukihira rushed out of the kitchen excitedly with a plate in his hand.
"Where's Miss Miko?"
"Come and try my new dessert, an explosion of cherry blossoms and shrimp."
"This is the inspiration I just came up with. Please let Miss Miko taste it first."
"Hey, with all that going on, you're still thinking about cooking!" A Gang was really shocked. Players from the three camps gathered together for the first time, talking about ghosts, monsters, the underworld and the world of the living, zombies and killers.
Tsuna had already been attracted by all this, but Soma Yukihira was still using his inspiration and putting everything into cooking. I really can't compare to Soma. His concentration and love for cooking really surpass everything. Perhaps, this is the unique way of thinking of him who loves cooking?
Tsuna was filled with emotion for a moment.
"Um, where is Miss Miko?" Soma Yukihira scratched his head, somewhat confused about the situation.
"Kikyo, Jessica, and the one in red tights have all left."
Tsuna took the plate from Soma Yukihira and explained to him.
"Why!" When Soma Yukihira looked, he found that Miss Miko was no longer in the store. He sighed with regret and said disappointedly that it seemed he would have to wait for the next opportunity.
Tsuna distributed the pastries to everyone in the store, giving everyone one piece. The three extra pieces were originally meant for Matt, Jessica and Kikyo, but now these three can't enjoy them.
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"Oh my god, what is this?" Noah took a casual bite, originally intending to eat it as a small snack, but as soon as the pastry entered his mouth, his pupils dizzied violently.
The flavor of cherry blossoms is blooming, and the fresh shrimp seems to come alive in your mouth. The combination of the two flavors is like magic, so delicious that it feels unreal.
Compared with this [Cherry Blossoms and Shrimp], all the delicacies he had encountered in his long years seemed like eating dirt when he recalled them now.
This kid is not simple. If he can be brought back to the underworld...
After finishing the pastries in no time, Noah patted Soma Yukihira's shoulder with a serious face, his eyes shining.
"Boy, will the Underworld Chef consider this?"
What is going on?
Soma Yukihira was a little confused.
"Oops~"
Before Soma Yukihira could ask two more questions, he was interrupted by his father.
"Dad doesn't want to hear that nonsense. Dad knows that if you two don't set off, it will be too late!"
"Look at what time it is now. Go pack your schoolbag. Don't be late on your first day!"
End of this chapter