Chapter 40: A Walking Pile of Dog Shit Runs Onto Aixin’s Face to Play

I never expected that schools of thought in Eorzea would actually involve programming. But come to think of it, their level of technology is advanced enough to contemplate opening a window to observe the source of the world. Truth be told, in the realm of high-end science, Eorzea’s progress is far beyond that of the Earth in my previous life.

Xia Ying was stunned. Was Ling Feng really unable to see, or was there something else going on? He had only walked the path once, yet he had already memorized it?

Fan Yin is currently a wanted criminal in China, linked to several deaths. It seems Rong Ci won't be able to return to China anytime soon.

Alphinaud cast a resentful glance at me, as if blaming me for not being more patient and gentle with him.

Just moments ago, had it not been for the Five-Star Demon calling out to stop him, Yang Xuanzhen would have already unleashed the profound mysteries of prophecy to obliterate that Highgod.

"Saving someone is just saving someone; we are all people of Jin, isn't that perfectly normal?" Xue Tian deliberately feigned the simplicity of a fool.

A melody from the theme song of the later-era *Big Fish & Begonia* was sung by Liu Rushi, its lingering notes so poignant and enchanting that they left the listeners spellbound.

A handsome young man in blue robes riding a white horse—Xue Tian, who could never stand to see anyone more handsome than himself, felt a sudden urge to tear apart that face, which was three parts similar to Situ Yilan’s and equally, excessively beautiful.

Therefore, to ensure this gunpowder genius did not take too many detours, he, once a master of gunpowder himself, decided to help strengthen the young man's foundational knowledge in this area.

This time, the old man stepped out from behind the Roegadyn, who was already visibly moved. His hair was dry and grey, his face covered in wrinkles and scars like deep ravines, his teeth yellowed with a missing front tooth, and his eyes clouded and dull.

In Lu Fang’s warm embrace, Li Chuyang’s voice sounded so pitiable that it made one’s heart ache uncontrollably.

"This grass isn't yours; so what if I yell at your sheep? My sheep need to eat too!" the boy shouted back, refusing to yield. His thick eyebrows arched high toward his forehead, and his long eyelashes fluttered in the sunlight.

The two clasped their hands in a salute, a faint smile hanging on their lips—a smile of confidence, a manifestation of their firm belief.

This Yuansheng’s cultivation level was not high, yet he was able to directly seize the soul of the Flying Dragon Deer. No wonder he had allowed himself to be swallowed by the creature earlier.

At this moment, Shen Huzhan clearly felt a grey vortex forming around his body.

"That's good, I was wondering what happened," He Xin said, carrying the watermelon rind toward the sheep pen. He Tu breathed a sigh of relief and began tidying up the rinds on the table, not daring to let his thoughts wander any further; those pairs of eyes were all watching.

After a sound nap, Lin Xiu woke up to find it was already dusk. His eyes went wide; this time, he wasn't the one waiting for others—the initiative was entirely in their hands.

Ye Tian felt a surge of emotion, unable to help but worry about Linglong Yun. He gripped his Dragon God Blade tightly, ready to strike at any moment.

In the current market, the Rahu Gold Essence ore is in short supply. For the old shopkeeper, the importance of such high-quality ore goes without saying.

Lazzari, Chiellini, and Berardi performed heroically, proving to be the key figures in securing a point on the road.

Being looked at by her like this, Chen Bo felt a strange sense of calm, or perhaps a peace of mind that radiated from within.

Du Ruhuai ultimately decided to be more tactful. Otherwise, he might find himself thrown out. The world is full of people; some are truly not suited to make a living in this way, while others are better suited for something else—something rooted in reality.

Listening to the performance reports from these few, the Old Hag and Zheng Yue revealed faint smiles, while the Ghost Old Man remained as indifferent as ever.

Regarding the goals for the new season, Hugo thought it over and decided he shouldn't put too much pressure on the new coach. He had been a coach himself and knew the difficulties; if they could win just one tournament title in the new season, that would be enough.

The two complemented each other and shared a deep mutual understanding. The husband’s saber techniques were fierce and dense, leaving no gaps, while the wife’s sword moves were strange and unpredictable, appearing mundane before suddenly manifesting brilliant, shifting strikes.

"Do you know that the mountain behind Lanruo Temple is a mass grave? Everyone within hundreds of miles knows that! Have some sense when you try to seduce people!" Wang Jin couldn't help but complain.

"What's going on down there? Why is it so noisy?" Uncle Nine, who had been eating for a while, heard the commotion from downstairs.

However, after running outside, he realized he was still barefoot. He hurriedly put on a pair of sneakers and grabbed Li Kexin to chase after them.

As the system’s sound announcing the "First Blood" echoed throughout the canyon, the marksman’s health was finally completely depleted, and the kill fell into the hands of the Ashe player.

As the urgent voice faded, Ye Tian immediately pulled a dagger from his Jade Butterfly space, intending to plunge it into his own thigh.

"Drinking some milk in the morning is good for your health," Cheng Shi said, walking lightly to the front. She carried a tray with two steaming glasses of milk, tilted her head toward the two, and spoke in a soft voice.

Most crucially, Zidian and Yang Xin were performing with increasing strength, which posed a tremendous threat to them.

If Adam were to produce another top-grade obsidian, even his ally William might begin to harbor thoughts detrimental to Adam, let alone the others. Thus, the security of the third-floor auction today was of paramount importance.

Beneath the tower, various magic formations flared continuously. The steel structure, originally fixed to the ground, began to defy gravity and move forward. Because it was in a state of suspension, it was completely unaffected by the ground; from a sensory perspective, the tower felt as if it were running on a smooth, flat road.