I Obviously Just Want To Be a Dragon Chapter 112

In the end, Yao Beibei "honestly" explained.

Explain what?

Simple.

"It's Wanyu!" Yao Beibei said: "Wanyu said that she would attack the senior at night and make the senior change his mind, so that the boy Jin will be disappointed with the senior!"

Yao Beibei still attacked the sister who was lying in bed and didn't wake up.

Of course, Su Ming said that it was too late.

"To let other women down on me by attacking me at night? You are such a clever little ghost!"

Su Ming almost smashed Yao Beibei's head on the spot.

This kind of coquettish operation usually only appears in light novels. Do you think I am wearing the world of light novels?

So why am I working so hard? Just open and lay down, just concentrate on building the harem, right?

Needless to say, Su Ming didn't believe Yao Beibei's nonsense.

But Yao Beibei pinpointed this statement, but she didn't change it. She even looked like she was about to cry when she was in a hurry. She really asked Su Ming to train him...cough, it's hard to teach her a lesson.

As a result, this matter is still over.

"Sooner or later, you will be able to explain it honestly."

Seeing that he was about to arrive at his residence, Su Ming could only stop and question him, and after throwing down such a word that made Yao Beibei tremble, he stopped asking.

Although Yao Beibei felt a sudden shock, he was temporarily relieved.

"In the future, I can only leave it to Wan Yu to deal with it."

Yao Beibei must admit that facing this situation, Jiang Wanyu has a better solution.

She is a soft girl who is in charge of babbling. It is too difficult for her to face the torture of a bloodless and tearless devil like Su Ming.

If it was Wan Yu...

Wan Yu's words...

"...There should be a way, right?"

Yao Beibei was a little uncertain when she thought about it.

After all, the so-called "night attack" argument was proposed by Jiang Wanyu.

Yao Beibei could only return to the room with an unreliable support.

Soon, she couldn't think any more.

Yao Beibei was also tired after a night of hard work. Now, as soon as he returned to the room and touched the bed, he naturally fell asleep immediately.

Lei Hao and Ye Bai also hadn't woken up yet, and they were obviously very tired.

Even An Zijin had been taking care of Jiang Wanyu all night, and now she was lying beside Jiang Wanyu's bed, falling asleep.

In the entire room, in the entire team, only Su Ming's spirituality has soared due to the transformation of his bloodline.

"I won't become an immortal directly, will I?"

Su Ming slandered himself, but he didn't stop. He moved An Zijin back to the bed, let her lie down and rest, and covered Yao Beibei with a quilt. Finally, he came to Jiang Wanyu and looked at her. face.

"It seems to be much better."

Seeing that Jiang Wanyu's complexion had recovered somewhat, and the shoulder injury seemed to have recovered under the effect of the alchemy potion, Su Ming nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Su Ming was attracted by something.

"By the way, what is this thing?"

Su Ming's eyes fell in front of Jiang Wanyu.

There, a small cloth bag was tightly held in Jiang Wanyu's hand.

It was last night that Jiang Wanyu planned to hand over the small cloth bag that An Zijin used to protect her.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wanyu failed to deliver, and Su Ming arrived in time with Shi Lin to detoxify her and heal her injuries.

After that, Jiang Wanyu fell into a deep sleep, and she kept holding the small cloth bag in her hand and never let go.

The rest of the people probably saw this scene, but because they only cared about Jiang Wanyu's injury at the time, they didn't pay attention to this little cloth bag.

The same is true for Su Ming, only now did he have the heart to pay attention to this thing.

"Looking at how she looks like she's in a deep sleep, she doesn't forget to hold on tightly. This thing should be very important, right?" Su Ming muttered and said, "Would you like to take a look?"

Su Ming was a little moved.

It's not that he is obsessed with other people's secrets, it's just that Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei have been secretly doing something secretly, and they have some intentions against him. Su Ming is thinking about what these two are hiding all day long. Tuck something.

"Anyway, these two girls are not less sneaky. They even touched my room last time. It's not too much for me to treat others with my own way?"

Su Ming thought so, and found enough reasons for himself.

After thinking about it, Su Ming shot.

He gently parted Jiang Wanyu's hand and picked up the small cloth bag.

After holding it like this, Su Ming realized that this thing is actually a long strip and has some hardness. From the touch, it is a bit like a potion, and it is also a bit like a personal weapon.

Su Ming untied it, and then he saw the objects in the small cloth bag smoothly.

Well, it was a short knife.

A small short knife resembling a fruit knife, housed in a thin iron scabbard engraved with surgical runes.

Su Ming weighed it, and his eyes flickered.

As someone who has taken out all kinds of extraordinary items from the package, how could Su Ming not recognize the body of this little knife?

"Is this an alchemy weapon?"

Yes.

This is an alchemical weapon.

The powerful weapons that all professionals dream of, and even the advanced professionals are pursuing—alchemy weapons.

"Good guy."

Su Ming scrutinized the small short knife for a while, and his gaze at Jiang Wanyu also changed.

"To actually carry such a baby with you, you girl, if you say that you have no origin, I really don't believe it."

The alchemy weapon that even the senior professionals do not necessarily possess, but is kept by a 17-year-old girl who has just entered the Demon Hunting Academy.

Originally, Su Ming thought that in terms of potential alone, Yao Beibei would definitely have a better future than Jiang Wanyu.

But now, Su Ming is not sure.

A little girl who can keep alchemy weapons close to her body, the origin is obviously not simple.

In this case, will Jiang Wanyu be a simple character?

Obviously not.

In addition, these two girls are often sneaking around by his side, recalling everything so far, Su Ming finally became suspicious.

"Who are they?"

Is it really just a simple first-year freshman, An Zijin's roommate?

"Speaking of which, the two of them seem to have mentioned that they, like An Zijin, both came from Yinze City."

In other words, these two girls are not only An Zijin's roommates, but also, like An Zijin, are exchange students from Yinze City?

But they went all the way to Longyao City to be exchange students. What did they plan to do?

An Zijin wanted to reunite with him, so these two girls couldn't be here for him, right?

So if they weren't here for themselves, who should they be here for?

Su Ming turned his eyes involuntarily and set his eyes on An Zijin.

"Brother Su Ming..."

An Zijin turned over gently in his sleep and muttered Su Ming's name. The appearance of holding the quilt and dreaming about it was really cute.

Su Ming's eyes swept across An Zijin, Jiang Wanyu, and Yao Beibei one after another. After pondering for a while, he exhaled.

"If you have time in the future, let's investigate a little."

At least, the origins of Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei must be investigated clearly.

After making such a decision, Su Ming put the small alchemy knife in his hand back into the small cloth bag, and then stuffed the small cloth bag back into Jiang Wanyu's hands.

Immediately, Su Ming returned to his room, listened to Lei Hao and Ye Bai's snoring, closed his eyes for a while, and then sat up again.

"Speaking of which, I still have one thing to do."

What's the matter?

Naturally, he returned to the battlefield to collect the corpse!

At this time, the battlefield in Huaming District was full of phantom corpses.

In other words, it is magic material everywhere.

Although the soldiers of the army will go to the battlefield from time to time to collect the bodies of the victims and those phantom demons, but the war has been fought for more than 12 hours, and there must be phantom corpses everywhere, some of which are left behind material.

When these things fell into Su Ming's hands, it was a large amount of chips.

If they waited until the war was over, and when Longyao City vacated space and manpower, then 80% of these materials would have to be taken away by them.

"no!"

As if he could see countless chips flying away from his eyes, Su Ming couldn't sit still.

He ran out of the room in a flash and went directly to the battlefield.

This is a battlefield far away from the camp and the defense line.

The phantoms attack from time to time, but from time to time they will usher in a large number of spiritual artillery bombardments, so that most of the phantoms have not had time to reach the front line where the professionals are, that is, under the shroud of a large-scale attack type of spirituality~ www.mtlnovel.com~ The one who died before his apprenticeship fell down here.

This is the farthest distance that the warlocks on the other side of the defense line can attack with spiritual techniques. The phantom demons who reach this line of defense must first withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the large-scale attacking spells released by the warlocks here before they can reach it. Where the pros are, fighting the hunters who are the strikers.

Therefore, there are no human corpses here, but only the broken limbs of phantom demons that have been shattered by large-scale attack-type spiritual arts.

At a certain moment, a figure leaped from the horizon and landed heavily on the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust here.

"Cough, I failed to pretend, but luckily there is no one here."

Su Ming coughed from the smoke and walked out waving his hand, looking like he was choked on by the sand.

But in the next second, looking at the broken limbs in the audience, Su Ming's eyes began to light up.

"Wings of the Screamer... shards of the Bladefiend... the skin of the Shadow Demon... and the heart of a troll?"

Su Mingqing ordered the same magic material and was very happy.

"Are the scales of the Rotten Water Demon here? It looks like it's still a mutant? That's worth a lot of money!"

"Black Heart Demon's skin? The main material of the contract book! The demand is huge!"

"Is this the venom of the Glue Demon? It might be quite valuable in the underground market!"

"What kind of material is this from the phantom demon? Forget it! Take it all!"

This wave is undoubtedly a bumper harvest.

Su Ming hurriedly collected the magic materials on the battlefield, whether it was valuable or not, he threw them all into the Goldfinger backpack.

Anyway, the space of the Goldfinger backpack is not limited, and Su Ming naturally puts as much as he can.

Su Ming turned into a hard-working old farmer, harvesting these forgotten spoils.

Chapter end