Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 367: : Imperial College (3)


   The man drank most of the monsoon smoke stock in one breath, and after drinking two more water bags, the man leaned on the tree trunk, belching contentedly.

   "I finally... came alive."

   Monsoon Yan looked at his half-empty backpack, and quietly packed up his things to start the road again.

   When the man saw Monsoon Smoke was about to leave, he immediately stood up and hurriedly said: "Hero!! Are you a student who came to the Imperial College to sign up?"

   Monsoon Smoke's footsteps paused slightly, and he nodded looking at the muddy man who looked like a man crawling out of a swamp.

   The man smirked, and his dark face showed a touch of big white teeth that were half-bright late.

   That's a cripple!

   "Yes." Monsoon said with a twitching mouthpiece.

   The man immediately became energetic, "What a coincidence! I am also a student of Imperial College! Heroes, we are classmates!"

   Monsoon Smoke silently looked at the person's appearance.

   The man seemed to have noticed Monsoon Smoke’s gaze, he looked at his filthy appearance, and then cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I’m not having an accident...hahaha..."

   "Accident?"

   "I'm lost." The man said with a smile.

   Monsoon Smoke is speechless. There is only one mountain road from the foot of the mountain to the Imperial College. Except for her lazy person who wants to hide from the sun, most of the other students choose flat mountain roads.

   She is very curious about how this man got astray.

   "But it's good to meet the hero you, but...Are you also lost?" The man looked at Monsoon Smoke with a deep feeling of sympathy.

   monsoon smoke, "..."

   "Don't call me a hero, my name is Monsoon Smoke."

   "Oh, is monsoon smoke? My name is Junze. Please take care of me in the future. Don't worry, I have been in this mountain for three or four days, and I probably know how to get out." He was also lost, and said carelessly.

  Monsoon Smoke feels that it’s better to go first.

   looked at the monsoon smoke about to leave, Junze followed without a word, his mouth was never idle along the way.

   also entrusted his nagging, Monsoon Smoke probably knows his situation.

   Junze is a student of the Pharmacist Branch of the Imperial College. He just received a notice a month ago and came to the Imperial College to report. But not long after he went up the mountain, he lost his way, strayed into the forest, and fell into the quagmire. Here, all the food he brought was buried in the mud. After being hungry for two days, he almost died of starvation.

   Monsoon went forward silently, conscious that she talked a lot on weekdays, but after meeting Junze, she realized that she was so reticent.

   Junze is really a god-like nagging, Monsoon Smoke can talk to himself for a long time without saying a word, from the mountain scenery to Baize beside Monsoon Smoke.

   "I said Fengyan, did you bring this little deer next to you?" Jun Ze looked at Bai Ze, both of the Ze generations, and really felt a bit of sympathy.

   Monsoon Smoke made a sound.

   Junze tweeted: "You are still smart, knowing that you will bring your grain reserves up the mountain."

   Bai Ze, who was still with Junze and Zeze, heard such a sentence and instantly approached Monsoon Yan’s calf.

   Monsoon Smoke, "This is my mount."

   "What?" Jun Ze was taken aback for a moment, and a flash of surprise suddenly flashed through those smiling and frivolous eyes.

  Among the Imperial Academy, the only one who can take a mount to school is the World Destroyer!

   "You... are the world destroyer?" Suddenly, Jun Ze's tone changed.

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