Chapter 70 The drama begins

Chapter 70 The drama begins

Chapter 70 The drama begins

"Yōichirō, release your Zanpakuto and show it to me." Looking at Yoōichirō Tsugakuni's Zanpakuto, Russell spoke immediately.

But Tsugikoku Yoshiichi looked at him hesitantly, then looked at the surrounding environment.

Russell then realized that he was still in the rented house, and he calmed down immediately: "Forget it, I have to pay for it if it burns."

Although Russell is not short of money now, being rich is not something that can be achieved this way.

Hearing this, Jiguo Yuanyi nodded silently.

Russell breathed a sigh of relief after taking Tsugikoku Yoshiichi back to his mind.

Finally, there is one more trump card.

Moreover, the success of Yuichiro Tsugakuni also made Russell realize that magical changes are feasible.

"Zoro's Zanpakuto can't be three swords." Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help but complain.

After all, there are only a handful of double-sword Zanpakuto in Bleach, let alone three-sword ones.

But this is still a bit too far away.

After calming down his messy thoughts, Russell entered into today's meditation.

Several days passed like this, and Russell still hadn't found an opportunity to test Yoriichi Tsugakuni's Shikai.

The main reason is that they are afraid that the noise will be too loud and attract attention.

Just as Russell was sitting in his seat daydreaming, Victoria Song walked into the classroom with a serious face.

"Quiet!" Victoria Song patted the table and said loudly, "Students, listen carefully to what I am going to say next."

Seeing that Song Qian, who is usually easy-going, was so serious, the students in the key class couldn't help but concentrate.

Seeing this, Victoria Song coughed lightly and said clearly, "Next week, we will go to Nandu to take the Jiang Province unified examination."

Before the students had time to ask questions, Victoria Song continued, "The unified examination for Jiang Province is organized by the association this year and is open to all registered card makers in the third year of high school in Jiang Province."

At this moment, Song Qian's words were like dropping a bomb on the calm water.

Noisy sounds began to be heard in the classroom.

However, Russell and Jiang Nanxi were not surprised. After all, they had already learned about this from Jiang Wang.

In fact, Russell worked hard to improve himself in the beginning just to prepare for the Jiangxi Province Unified Examination.

But now maybe part of the reason is because of this, but more of it is because of the Qi Ling Society.

Seeing that the students had almost finished their discussion, Victoria Song continued, "As an exam, there is definitely no reward."

Hearing Song Qian's words, the other students expressed disappointment.

But Russell shook his head slightly at this time: "It's called the Jiang Province Unified Examination, but it's more like the early admission examination for major universities."

How could there be any reward for taking the early admission exam?

In other words, being admitted in advance is the biggest reward.

As expected, Victoria Song's voice continued to ring out in the classroom: "But I hope that students will still take this exam seriously."

"Because if you get an excellent ranking, you will have the hope of being admitted to universities like Nanjing University and Shanghai University in advance."

Hearing this, the students couldn't help but gasp, saying that they had contributed to the greenhouse effect of the earth.

Russell said the cake was too big and he couldn't eat it.

Moreover, he already had a guaranteed admission to Shanghai University, and this trip was just to apply for a place in Nanjing University.

After all, he has never forgotten Bai Yueming's promise.

And when he felt the cards in his mind.
"The advantage is mine!"

When he returned home from school and opened the door, Russell saw a figure that had made him numb.

"You're here?" "I am here."

Russell was too lazy to play witty words with Ma Liang and said directly: "What do you want to talk to me about? Do you have another mission?"

"Do you really treat me like a slave?"

Although Russell had many more slaves than this when he was a painter in his previous life.

But this does not mean that anyone is willing to be a slave forever.

And the intelligence fee from some time ago has not been settled yet.

Ma Liang was silent for a moment before he took out a piece of material from his pocket and handed it to Russell: "This is the reward for the last intelligence."

Russell took the material and his eyes widened.

Silver-level material [Unlucky Star] (gold).

At this moment, Russell uttered an unbelievable voice: "The Qi Ling Society is so generous? That thing is so important."

Hearing Russell's words, Ma Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he immediately answered Russell's doubts: "On the one hand, it's because that thing is very important, and on the other hand, the association has a new task for you."

Hearing this, Russell rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "I knew you weren't so kind. Tell me, what's the matter."

"You already know about the unified examination of Jiangxi Province, right?" Ma Liang leaned on the sofa, staring at the ceiling absentmindedly and said, "With your level, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good ranking."

"What the association hopes is that when you choose a school, you will not choose a coastal school, but a school inland."

Hearing this, Russell first stood up, then sat down again.

He naturally understood why the Qiling Society did this.

Judging from their performance in Shanghai alone, they have already planted enough nails in the coastal cities.

And what the Qi Ling Society wants to do now is to drive Russell into the belly of the association.

But unfortunately, they didn't know that Russell was beyond their control.

But at this moment, Russell couldn't show that he was fearless. He immediately put on a sneer on his face, swung the material in his hand and said, "No wonder he is so generous. It turns out that this is what he was thinking."

Ma Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be angry. Although the association has some tentacles inland, they are all low-level ones."

"Now we are counting on you to climb up, and there will naturally be other support later."

"Besides, the assistance the club provides you now should be more than that provided by the Association, right?"

Russell fell silent after hearing this. What Ma Liang said was indeed the truth.

However, these were materials he earned through his own ability, so how could it be considered aid?
Moreover, the reason why Qi Ling would dare to give him these materials so confidently and boldly is simply because he thinks that he is bound by the contract and can manipulate him at will.

He has never forgotten the scene when Gu Wu came to his house and threatened him.

The so-called gift of fate has already been secretly marked with a price.

But the original owner paid the price for him.

What's more, people with different beliefs cannot work together. Perhaps a certain Gu Master named Fang could accept it, but Russell couldn't.

No matter how bad the Ming Dynasty is, it is at least better than the Begging Spirits Society that treats humans as material.

Moreover, based on the information obtained before, Russell was still unsure about what the Qi Ling Society was going to do, but he had no interest in being a traitor.

Although he thought so in his heart, Russell pretended to be somewhat touched but still stubborn: "I took the things, not that I won't work."

Seeing this, Ma Liang laughed dumbly, stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "When we get to Nandu, someone will look for you."

After saying this, he left Russell's house without looking back.

Watching Ma Liang leave, Russell's eyes gradually turned cold: "Tsk, Qi Ling Hui..."

"You really think you're an angel investor."

(End of this chapter)