Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 165 100. Jasmine, Dangerous
After seeing off Princess Elizabeth, Fisher made a phone call with Trundle in the evening. Originally, Fisher planned to tell him about Elizabeth agreeing to their new party's request. Unexpectedly, he called himself first. of this phone.

"Fisher, I have sold all the gold you entrusted me to resell before, and now I am going to put it in your bank account. Your account has not changed, right?"

"No. I was just about to tell you that Her Highness Elizabeth has agreed to your new party's deal."

After Fisher finished speaking just now, there was a light ring from the phone, something fell on the ground, and then even the receiver of the phone seemed to be smashed on the table, and the sound made Fisher Move the receiver slightly further away.

After waiting for a second, Trundle's excited voice came,

"What? Really! God, I love you so much, you are really fast! I thought it would take at least half a month for you to tell Elizabeth about this matter, after all, you and the princess are required to speak It's really embarrassing for you, you haven't had a good conversation since you graduated from school, have you?"

What are you really fast?
Fisher sat in his office chair, unable to complain about Trundle's choice of words.

But after listening to his words, he still looked at the cup with only a little coffee left, his eyes flickered for a moment and then said,
"Yes."

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you one thing. The leader of the party asked you about it this morning. When he was chatting with the former minister of Diris over breakfast, he mentioned to him the letter that the son of the sea sent him. matter"

Minister Diris is Dexter's teacher, and he has a very good relationship with him. Prince Dexter often comes out of the Golden Palace to visit this teacher and listen to his teachings, so the leader of the new party is from the former Minister of Diris. It is very normal to get a lot of news.

After hearing this, Fisher pulled a piece of paper from the notebook next to him, and then carefully listened to Trundle's description with a pen in his hand,
"Hmm, what did he say?"

"Diris asked Prince Dexter about the letter, but Prince Dexter said he didn't know about the letter, and he didn't know who would write the letter to him."

This is a bit intriguing, if the letter was indeed sent by Jasmine to Dexter, then it means that he once borrowed the relic from Jasmine's mother and agreed to return it next year.

Minister Derris is one of the closest people to Dexter. Even this teacher is unwilling to tell the inside story, either because he really doesn't know, or because he has other purposes for hiding this matter.

On the other side of the phone, Trundle's voice came next,

"Dexter said that the letter was not addressed to him, and that the letter was only sent to the mailbox of the Golden Palace. According to the usual practice, all letters without addressees are handed over to the affairs department for processing. After the affairs department has read it If it cannot be resolved, it is submitted to the prince."

"After all, it didn't specify who it was addressed to, and the format of the letter was particularly bad. Prince Dexter even suspected that it was a prank left to him by Isabel when she was a child."

While talking, Trundle felt a little guilty. After all, the letter he and Fisher promised earlier had something to do with the Haiyang Yaren. It would be interesting if it turned out to be a prank oolong in the Golden Palace.

When the time comes, Fisher will help them do things for nothing, and the New Party will probably only be able to help him nominate new education bills to sign, but Fisher has never been interested in these things.

But Fisher didn't care at all, he just frowned and thought quietly.

If the letter wasn't really for Dexter, who was it for?
"I see, please keep an eye on it and call me if you have any other information."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye out."

After answering his call, Fisher drank the coffee in his cup, and when he was about to leave the office to rinse the cup, he suddenly found a small pot left on the sofa where Elizabeth sat before.

The jar was well packaged, and after Fisher picked it up, he found that there was a note on it. There was a neat handwriting on the note, which read,
"The warming tea brought back from Saili Keang Port, it is easy to lose sleep after drinking coffee. If you feel sleepy while writing an article, use this instead."

Elizabeth did not know when she also learned this method of secretly giving gifts.

Fisher looked at the leaflets in the small jar, smiled slightly, and put the jar next to the desk, ready to save it for later consumption.

Then, Fisher left his office to go back to rest.

Saint Nari University, which doesn't have many students, seems much deserted. Fisher doesn't plan to go back to the rented house to rest tonight, so he just rests directly in the dormitory of the faculty and staff.

Speaking of it, it seems that Fisher is the only professor who is constantly picking up the school's cashmere. Desserts, dormitories, and theater tickets are all in his pocket, which means making the best use of everything.

Many gentlemen at Saint Nari University either have families and don’t need to live here, or they don’t want to live in the dormitory provided by the school because they have a good face. They would rather go back to their own rooms than stay here. Benefits provided by the school.

Fisher was lacking in material conditions before, but now that he has a lot of pockets, he still wants to live without spending money.

This kind of psychology made Fisher himself feel a little helpless.

While complaining and reflecting on himself, he was preparing to give the dirty clothes to the staff in the faculty dormitory for free for cleaning, but a beautiful girl walked up to him, she smiled at Fisher, and immediately Then, skipping over his body, he headed towards the girls' dormitory.

Fisher thought that the girl was a student who hadn't left the school, but after taking a step or two, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to the girl who was walking away and said,
"Student, wait a moment."

The girl paused, then turned her head, looking puzzled,

"What's the matter, teacher?"

Fisher smiled slightly, pulled out a note from his arms, folded the note and handed it to the girl, begging,

"That's right. I'm Trundle, the third-year professor at the Academy of Magic. Could you please pass this note to the dormitory staff in the girls' dormitory?"

After the girl was slightly taken aback, she happily took the note in Fisher's hand and said with a smile,
"sure no problem."

But when she stretched out her hand to pull the note away, she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take the note away. After she was stunned, she looked up and met Fisher's slightly cold gaze,
"teacher?"

"Student, there are no third-grade students in our school"

After saying this, Fisher suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist with his backhand, with such force and swiftness as to subdue her quickly.

But when Fisher started to exert force, he found that he seemed to be pinching a piece of plasticine, and he pinched the girl's hand until it was sunken and twisted.

"Why meddle in your own business, teacher?"

The girl's voice suddenly became sinister, and then her whole body suddenly jumped up, as if the length of the spine suddenly doubled, pulling her smooth and tender skin along with it.

At the same time, the skin is extremely elastic, even if it is pulled like this, it is not damaged at all, but the blue blood vessels on it are pulled very clearly.

The skin that was originally grabbed by Fisher also clasped his skin like a quagmire, and she fell down, looking like she wanted to cover Fisher.

Fisher didn't carry a cane, but he always had it with him due to the portability of the Fluid Sword.

The situation was critical at this moment, he shook out the black hilt of the fluid sword from his sleeve and slashed at the creature in front of him, the fluid blade slashed fiercely on her body, causing her skin to explode suddenly, bursting Blood smelt like mud.

Fisher suddenly retreated a certain distance, and several figures ran out from the bushes and rushed towards him.He turned his head and slashed with his saber, cutting those figures in half, revealing the same foul-smelling connotation.

Speaking of it, it seems that since getting the Fluid Sword from Ramastia, Fisher feels that this thing is much more handy than the cane presented by Renee, so he doesn't use that cane very much recently
It's just like this in battle, and it's not about liking the new and disliking the old. This is what Fisher needs to emphasize.

But at this moment, Fisher took a closer look, and found that all those strange figures were wearing the uniforms of the staff of Saint Nari University, but their faces were expressionless and their bodies were cold, and they looked at themselves standing there blankly.

"Teacher, where is Jasmine?"

"Teacher, where is Jasmine?"

In the darkness, countless figures crawling or climbing on the wall with their limbs wide open murmured in low voices at the same time, as if reciting poetry, which made one's scalp tingle, but Fisher frowned after hearing it.

Does anyone know the identity of Jasmine Haiyang?

Fisher turned his head to look at the girls' dormitory behind which was flickering with little lights. Since there was no one in the whole school, the street lights next to it were not turned on. It seemed that the darkness between the buildings and buildings continued to spread, as if there was nowhere to cut off.

"Jasmine!"

The humanoid creature like a strange species murmured behind him, and Fisher immediately turned around and cut off the bodies of several figures. Once the figures died, they would be completely dissolved by some strange force in a few seconds. , leaving no trace.

In the building in the distance, strangely moving figures flashed one after another on the flickering windows, and it seemed that they were heading towards the few lit rooms above.

In the entire dormitory building, only Jasmine's room is still lit, and the life and death of the dormitory staff downstairs are unknown.

The night wind blew through the night at Saint Nari University, but it didn't bring a single sound, leaving only a dead silence.

Jasmine, danger.

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