Chapter Thirty-One The Great Love Poet felt very happy
powerhouses of the current era rarely bind too many orange epic and pink sacred magic cards.A permanently unbindable epic card, choose it carefully.Lanche felt that he wasn't suited to play a Tank rou...Chapter 31 The great love poet was very happy.
Now, Ranch not only has to continue paying Talia 3 per day but also owes her a sum of over ten thousand pounds. [/Google Search]
Since the value of this epic poem, "The Poet of Great Love," was immeasurable, finally Ranci and Tallia negotiated a production cost of 75,000 Southern Kingdom united coins: Karacen. The ownership belonged to Ranci, who needed to repay the full amount within ten years and pay the corresponding interest, thus establishing a contract.
If the core material of this card, [Psalm of Compassion], hadn't been provided by Lance and he hadn't participated in the key steps of card-making, I'm afraid even with an extra zero added to the price, Lance wouldn't have been able to acquire it.
But even with a sum of 75,000, the Wilford Chamber of Commerce would find it difficult to come up with that much liquid cash directly.
Lance can't afford to pay back Talia for now, he'll just have to wait until he earns enough money to repay her.
At an annual interest rate of 4% compounded, to repay the loan in full within 10 years, he would need to pay Talia at least 9,247 each year. If he fails to make payments, along with late fees, the principal and interest will continue to accrue.
So, [Great Love Poet] is really expensive.
For her, Ranch even had to take out a mortgage.
Of course, Lance wouldn't take a loss. In a way, he had also firmly kept Talia by his side.
Originally, Tallia only planned to teach Lance up to level three before leaving.
Now that Talia wants to reclaim this massive debt, she not only has to protect Lance, but also help Lance, who can freely sell cards in human society, make enough wealth as soon as possible to repay the debt!
As long as she owes Talia enough money, she'll have her back.
She didn't even realize that their protective and master-disciple contract would continue naturally!
Lan Qi's mind raced, the abacus in her heart clicking away like a drum. She smiled and thought to herself:
However, at that moment, the [Great Love Poet] remained unconcious and did not transform back into a magic card.
"This opponent is way too weak."
The great poet walked toward Langchi, lifting her proud head slightly and letting out a silver bell-like laugh.
Although she resembles Talia in appearance, her temperament is completely different.
Compared to the cold and distant, aloof Tarlia, the "Great Love Poet" is like a spring sun with every smile and frown. But there's a hint of cunning and arrogance hidden deep in her eyes that can't be concealed.
Seeing Fèilā tésu suffering, she seemed very happy and didn't even bother to act.
Friendship first, respect your opponent.
Lanche hurriedly closed his eyes and shook his head, muttering "sin, sin."
Epic summoned creatures having independent consciousness is not surprising.
The combat attributes of 【Great Love Poet】 herself are weaker than those of ordinary Level 1 summons. Apart from being a mascot, you shouldn't rely on her to fight unless she can activate her special effects.
"Alright, back to being a magic card, Great Poet."
Lanche waved to 【The Great Love Poet】.
However.
The great poet seems unwilling to turn back into a card so soon. After all, she is a rare talent who deserves to enjoy the freedom of expression.
So she strolled leisurely over to Lance's side.
"Hey, I was wondering when we'll get to torture our enemies again next time"
After removing the veil, [Great Love Poet] no longer had the air of a pure maiden. Her eyes narrowed like a fox's, and she grinned and asked.
"Cough!"
Lanche, hearing this, jumped and coughed twice hastily.
"To torture Chinese citizens is illegal and constitutes a violation of the provisions on abuse outlined in the "Horton Code." Please refrain from making unfounded accusations."
Lance explained seriously,
"I had no intention of breaking the law; I was taking the national exam through normal strategic means."
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The poet with a big heart furrowed his brows and was stunned for two seconds.
She blinked, her gaze fixed on Ranchi's bright emerald eyes, finding them incredibly clear.
This person seems to be truly engaging in legal proceedings, rather than speaking some underworld slang.
"Tsk."
He inwardly gasped, and the "[Great Love Poet]" dissipated into motes of light, reforming in Lance's hand as a magic card shimmering with orange mist.
"Weak master, you must grow stronger quickly so I can be free to enjoy myself outside."
On the vast, empty prairie, the echoes of a few lines from the [Great Love Poet] rang out, carrying with them the sweet and clear resonance of his smile.
Lanche tucked away the magic card, shaking his head helplessly.
He is too powerful, and he will never let this villain run free to act on his whims.
She's completely capable of turning a place filled with negative emotions into Arkham Asylum in an instant.
Although independent-minded summoned creatures can indeed be supplied with mana to act autonomously, sometimes high-level summons can become a great help to their summoners, even caring for them.
But 【the great love poet】 her personality is extremely bad.
Except when faced with situations that allowed her to torment and tease him, she paid little heed to Ranchi's words.
Next time you come out, it must be for doing good deeds.
Lan Qi made a silent vow in his heart.
The [Big Love Poet] card is a magical card that can bring joy and happiness to everyone.
To forcibly pacify an enemy's anger is also known as healing another.
>Today is still a day full of merit.
After recalling her summoned creature, the little angel Lanche exited the artificial shadow world.
……
Learning and Education Building, seventh floor atrium exam hall.
A spacious open area is surrounded by towering glass walls, allowing sunlight to freely stream onto the marble flooring. A pale gold, dome-shaped light fixture serves as the focal point of the atrium, extending from the floor to the ceiling through a circular opening, allowing sunshine and air to circulate freely.
The sun is already high in the sky, and the pool in the courtyard sparkles with ripples on its clear surface. The surrounding greenery frames the pool, making it impossible for Lance, who just returned from the Shadow Realm to take his exam in the courtyard, not to feel incredibly comfortable and at ease.
However, Lanchi looked around and found that Ms. Teresa, who was originally in charge of the exam hall, had disappeared.
According to common sense, Sister Teresa, who is in charge of this area, should still have a brief meeting to explain the matters related to admission after passing the exam.
But Ranch quickly noticed a stretcher being hurried away outside the exam room by medical personnel, and Ms. Teresa's back as she spoke frantically with them. He understood immediately.
Mother Teresa seems to be busy dealing with the aftermath of examiner Ferrate, so she can only leave the exam room for a short while.
Then the situation was, the second group of candidates who were about to start their exams were also left in the examination hall waiting, with no one in charge to direct them.
"Oh, come out soon so you can lend a hand."
The kind-hearted and quick-witted Lance would definitely lend a hand if he saw an opponent needing to be carried off on a stretcher.
"...."
Hubert, hearing Lanche mutter to himself in the examination hall, couldn't help but look at him.
If Ferrat still had the faintest trace of consciousness just now.
He saw Lynch come to help him onto the stretcher.
"...I'm probably going to faint right away..."
Hubley is now quite suspicious that Lanche is particularly sinister.
But observing his sincere and innocent expression, I also felt it wasn't quite right.
He is really kind of naturally air-headed.
I'm recommending a book by my friend ~ "The Heavy Reliance of the Tamed Girl"
(End of chapter)
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