I am Lapland’s rat!

Madness, breakdown, escapism?

——Maybe Wu Xian is quite strong, and he finally got over these negative emotions.

Perhaps it is because he has always had a certain resistance to negative emotions, which allowed him to not really be affected by malice even if he was a maggot in the corner of the Internet, and he could always look at everything from an optimistic perspective.

In short - "Well, anyway, I was a rat before time travel, and I became a rat after time travel. This makes sense."

After laughing at himself like this, he later met Awang.

Three months after meeting Awang, he met Lapland again.

Everything is getting better.

However, this does not mean that Wu Xian has no complaints about the damn fate that sent him to this place.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so excited and accepted the system's gifts as a matter of course when he was adopted by Lapland.

In Wu Xian's opinion, this is what he deserves.

Because of this, when he had already experienced so many things with Lapland as Shushu, he heard news about "his" past life——

Wu Xian just felt a little emotional.

He was not panicked, nor was he confused. The faint confusion that remained in his heart was the question he had always had in his heart about his whereabouts, rather than being at a loss after knowing the truth.

"Harpokra..."

Wu Xian, squatting on the table, looked at the emperor in front of him and muttered to himself.

He always believed that everything would be fine.

Therefore, Wu Xian didn't think that this name would bring him any unexpected bad luck.

He didn't think that a dead name would change his current situation or his life.

More likely, Harpokra would have left him a story.

"A story".

It's like an adjustment after completing one's own mission, making the whole travel story complete.

For some reason, Wu Xian had a very clear premonition.

It was as if he had rarely heard the system prompts since he left Syracuse. Although the fetter points in the background had been increasing, he seemed to know what skills he could use and what he had even without opening the panel. Such ability.

The truth about why he has his current destiny and becomes "Little Silver" is already in front of him——

The key to the door to the truth is actually in the hands of Wu Xian, who is familiar with the plot.

At this time, the emperor saw that Wu Xian had been silent and thought that Wu Xian was shocked by the truth that he and Ya Jue had accidentally revealed just now.

So, he frowned and said, "Hey, dude. Don't think too much."

"Are you living at Texas's house now? How about I go with you to solve some trouble later?"

Wu Xian blinked and walked out of his memories.

Looking at the emperor in front of him, even though he had no memory of Harpokra, he still felt a familiar warmth.

That's because the obscure "boss" from Texas who he remembered in the plot is now sitting in front of him in real life.

Wu Xian shook his beard and wrote with his paw:

"I was just thinking about Halpokra."

"So I told you not to think too much... Damn it, shouldn't I have told you?"

The emperor smacked his beak in frustration, but soon saw Wu Xian write the next sentence with his claws:

"Do you know where Kelsey is now?"

"I think she should know what happened to my rebirth."

Seeing what Wu Xian wrote on the table, the emperor's beak stopped moving.

His body stiffened for a moment, and then his sunglasses fell off the non-existent bridge of his nose, and his eyes widened:

"Um?!"

Wu Xian shook his beard.

That's right!

Now that he is already the beast master, if he wants to find the answer to the problem on this land, why do he still need to explore slowly on his own?

Isn’t there an old lynx in Terra who claims to know everything?

At this time, the emperor came back to his senses slightly and pushed the sunglasses back over his eyes:

"...Kelsey, uh, you mean that guy. Hey, it's been a long time since we last saw him."

“Even though I have lived such a long life, I am still busy all day long, and I don’t understand the meaning of art at all.”

Wu Xian ignored the Emperor's complaints and looked at the Emperor with earnest eyes.

So, the penguin in front of him pondered for a moment and said:

"That guy...should be in Kazdale now. If it's her, she might actually know what Halpokra did in the end."

"However, the fans are still waiting for me, and I don't have time to take you there. Do you want to go by yourself?"

Wu Xian blinked, and the emperor understood what he meant.

"Do you want Duck Lord to take you there?"

But this time, the emperor did not confirm directly as Wu Xian expected.

He held his fins slightly, and then said uncertainly:

"Duck Lord's ability may not be as convenient as you think."

Chapter 15 morning

The emperor told Wu Xian that Yajue's ability was related to "dealing".

Although Yajue's accumulation of capital, saving money without spending it, not doing loss-making business at all, and classifying all those he looks down upon as losers are completely his personal bad tastes, the reason why he became a person after the Crystallization Era A great investor is largely related to his ability.

Specifically, the Duck Lord cannot move freely in any corner of Terra without restrictions.

He can only travel to places where "trade" is required.

Yajue has rich assets and real estate all over the land of Terra, but because Colombia, with its developed financial and banking industry, has more trading opportunities, Yajue stays in Colombia most of the time.

And it is precisely for this reason that people in other countries who know Yajue's name always regard Yajue as a Colombian.

"Anyway, if you want to ask that guy for help, just tell him directly."

The emperor said in a somewhat arrogant tone:

"But you can't promote Cara-Cola, and you can't use your ability to make people who originally drink Bass Cola fall in love with drinking paint, you understand?"

Wu Xian blinked: "?"

As the emperor spoke, he took out a can of soda from somewhere. He touched the tab of the soda with his fin, and the soda can made a crisp "pop" sound.

Afterwards, Dadi pushed the soda to Wu Xian.

"You're going to love the taste."

The penguin in sunglasses wearing a cultural shirt in front of him said deeply.

"..."

Wu Xian shook his beard.

In fact, he was not in a hurry. Anyway, there were still matters with the Texas family to deal with.

As long as he makes an agreement with Duck Lord when the time comes, he can take Kazdale along the way when he has a "deal".

Knowing about Harpokra was Wu Xian's biggest gain so far when he came to Cast Iron City.

This is enough. Salvatore must be able to tell him this name because there are past records in the family.

But he is not Harpocra at all, he is Little Silver who has already made up his mind to reverse the fate of the Texas family.

Just wait for the opportunity and everything will be perfect.

At the moment, one mouse and one penguin gradually left the topic of Harpokra, and Wu Xian happened to be somewhat interested in what the emperor was doing at this time.

Therefore, Dadi proudly introduced to Wu Xian his achievements in the art of rap over the years, and performed a live performance for Wu Xian.

Hearing the emperor's voice on the radio and in the pub is really different from having a penguin singing loudly in front of you.

After that, the emperor took Wu to wander around his property in Cast Iron City for a long time, most of which were nightclubs where he stayed up all night.

What I have to say is that compared to Duck Lord, the emperor is indeed much more chic and generous.

By the way, Wu Xian actually thinks Cara-Cola tastes better.

But he didn't dare to tell the emperor.

……

……

the next day.

"Where's Little Silver?"

Texas held the door frame and glanced into the room, and was surprised to find that the little silver-gray creature was not there.

"He didn't come back last night." Lapland next to the door yawned, buttoning a few buttons on his chest while answering Texas' question.

"What's wrong, do you want Xiaoyin to accompany you on a blind date, dear Texas?"

Looking at Texas' expressionless face, Lapland raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Texas: “…First of all, I’m not going on a blind date.”

Texas glanced into Lapland's room again, so Lapland smiled and explained:

"Xiaoyin said that he went to see Mr. Yajue, and it seemed that he wanted to confirm something."

"Mr. Duck Lord? Isn't he in Tremont?"

"Who knows, he is the beast master after all."

Lapland said easily.

"What's for breakfast today?"

Texas: "...You can tell the chef what you want for breakfast. Just order it according to your treatment in the family."

Lapland: "Do you mean you won't let me have breakfast?"

Texas: "?"

……

Without any more useless conversations with Lapland, Texas left Lapland's door and headed to the first floor.

The bright sunshine shines in from above the small flower bed outside the restaurant. In front of the dining table, Georgia, wearing a semi-casual dress with a ladylike temperament, is already having breakfast.

Mr. Uncle is sitting at the other end of the dining table and reading the news on the communicator. There is a glass of undrinkable beast's milk in front of his table, and he looks a little sleepy.

"Good morning, Cellinina!"

As soon as she saw Texas, Georgia waved to her.

"Good morning, Aunt Georgia." Texas nodded calmly and sat down at the dining table.

At this time, a maid came to ask Texas what he wanted to eat. After Texas replied, "Same as usual," the maid left gracefully.

Immediately, Georgia, who was cutting up small pieces of pudding with a fork, moved her head closer to Texas, with a friendly smile on her face:

"Celinina, are you going to meet your friends later?"

"Huh? No..." Texas shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "Jovana said she has morning classes today, and we plan to get together tomorrow."

Texas was telling the truth.

Joanna was her best friend before going to Syracuse. Joanna's grandmother used to have a good relationship with Grandpa Salvatore. After Joanna's grandmother founded another Mafia family, the two families still maintained friendly ties.

And Joanna happens to be the same age as Texas.However, after graduating from high school, because Joanna was the heir of the family of her generation, her family sent her to college. She majored in literature at a first-class university, presumably to gilt her possible future political career.

As for Chelinina, because each relative had different arrangements for her... After graduating from high school, Salvatore overcame everyone's objections and asked her to go to Syracuse.