Chapter 310: It's really just a little bit

Chapter 310 It's really just a little bit

Although Russell had anticipated Walnut's reaction, he still felt warm in his heart when he saw this scene.

The body is also warm.

Feeling the heat coming from Walnut's soft body, Russell said repeatedly: "Senior Sister, calm down, calm down."

"The teacher hasn't come back yet. We can't defeat him with just a few of us."

It's not that he doesn't want to rush to Beidu and shoot all those guys who are doing dirty tricks behind the scenes, but he just has no idea how much the other party is hiding.

It would be impossible for just the combined strength of their fellow disciples to defeat the other side.

Even if we really want to start a team fight, we must at least drag in the two master card makers Fang Wenlong and Ji Weirui.

But the best case scenario is to wait until your teacher comes back before making plans.

But it was said that this was the best case scenario. Now it is not a very good situation, at least that's what Russell thinks.

If the imperial court could assassinate him the first time, they could certainly do so the second and third time. He couldn't always live his life with his head hanging on his trousers. It was tiring enough to carry another head.

Looking at the flattering smile on his face, Kurumi was silent for a while, then gently broke free from his restraints and sat back on the sofa, whispering: "I'll listen to you."

Hearing these four words, the thousands of words Russell had prepared were instantly stuck in his throat.

He let out a light breath, then sat down next to Walnut and quickly recounted what had happened in the past few days. Finally, he asked the question he had prepared to ask before he came.

"Senior sister, did the teacher say when he will be back?"

As soon as Russell began to narrate, Walnut couldn't help but frown slightly.

Facing his question, the woman shook her head slightly: "I don't know."

Seeing this, Russell showed a little disappointment on his face, but he quickly calmed down.

Yes, according to my teacher's personality, even if he really wants to say something, he will speak directly in the "Loving Family" instead of speaking to one of his fellow disciples alone.

Sighing silently, Russell began to think about what to do next.

Since he didn't know when his teacher would come back, he didn't have many options left.

"Do you want to confront Master Fang and Master Ji?"

His eyes flashed, and he began to weigh the risks of doing so.

At this moment, Kurumi suddenly interrupted his thoughts and said, "It should be soon."

Hearing this, Russell was stunned and turned to look at the senior sister sitting next to him.

"Senior sister, do you also have spiritual intuition?"

Many possibilities flashed through his mind at once.

But the truth is often simple.

Walnut tilted his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand what Russell meant by "spiritual intuition", and then he explained: "Card ability."

As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe appeared behind her.

Seeing this, Russell was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Don't you need to open the altar?"

After all, he had seen movies that portrayed things this way before he traveled through time, and it seemed that whoever had the higher altar was more powerful.

Who would have thought that the middle-aged man simply replied: "How can Taoism be such an inconvenient thing?"

Russell suddenly realized: "What the Taoist said is right. Gunmanship is also a method, and ballistics is also a Tao. I understand."

There was another sentence he didn't dare say in front of Hu Tao, which was that foot massage is also a way, and the technique is also a method.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at him in astonishment, and then was amazed: "Young friend, you are really intelligent!"

After making a simple joke to slightly dilute the heavy atmosphere in the living room, Russell asked Walnut: "Senior Sister, can you calculate the specific time?"

But unfortunately, it can’t.

Kurumi just whispered, "The teacher is in the secret realm."

"Can't see clearly."

Despite this, Russell still felt a little relieved.

He was silent for a moment, and did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked another question: "Senior sister, have you ever thought about living in another city?"

After all, Russell still felt a little uneasy about Nandu.

However, Hu Tao just stared at him for a long time before she uttered two words in a calm tone: "Where are you going?"

Her two words were just the simplest inquiry, but Russell didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Going to Shanghai?
The city of Shanghai has simply transformed the threat from the imperial court into a threat from the secret realm, and may even have to face Jinping.

Going to Quancheng?
He still doesn't know how many people from the imperial court are hiding in the Qiluka Master Association.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh: "I thought it was simple, Senior Sister."

Russell wanted to say something, but Walnut stretched out his right hand to stop him from speaking and repeated again: "Where to?"

Looking at that pair of beautiful eyes, he fell silent.

After a long time, Russell said, "Senior Sister, you should stay in Nandu for the next few days."

"I've thought about it. With Principal Ding and his men here, the imperial court shouldn't be so arrogant."

This was his well-considered advice.

If the imperial court was really prepared to break off relations, they could just send a diamond-level card maker to assassinate him. There was no need to do it in secret.

But Russell didn't know that it was actually because of his great talent that the court was wary of him.

But it was not his fault. After all, he had just learned the court's secrets from Gu Wu, and he couldn't help but think that the court was preparing to turn against the association.

And Nandu is actually not as dangerous as Russell thought. After all, Hu Tao is not alone here.

Although the president of the Nandu Card Masters Association seems to be a fence-sitter, don't forget that Bai Yueming is a university scholar of Nanjing University. If something really happens, the teachers and students of Nanjing University should stand on Hu Tao's side.

To this, Kurumi had no objection, she just nodded silently: "I understand."

He didn’t know if it was Russell’s illusion, but he always felt that his senior sister was a little more cheerful than before.

Maybe it’s because Amina, a left-behind child, keeps this lonely old lady company?

Thinking of Amina, Russell thought for a moment and then said, "Senior sister, why don't you let Amina live with you from now on? I'm afraid that the people in the court will do something to her."

Based on his understanding of those insects, this is a high-probability event.

He did what he said and immediately sneaked into the shadows and came to Amina's room.

Then he saw the little girl who was writing furiously.

As if she noticed someone behind her, Amina turned around and looked at him. Then a look of surprise appeared on her face: "Master, why are you back?"

Russell was stunned because the little girl was now speaking the authentic Ming dialect.

He never expected that Amina would be so talented in languages, although under Walnut's arrangement, the little girl lived a high school student's schedule of 6 am to 10 pm every day.

As for the other party's name.
Russell had actually corrected her many times, but in the end he just let the little girl call him whatever she wanted. Anyway, he would not treat her as a servant.

Amina had no complaints about this. Life in Nandu was a thousand times better than in Great Britain.

Without answering her question, Russell got straight to the point and said, "Amina, you will stay at Senior Sister's place for the time being."

Hearing this, Amina did not ask the reason, but nodded obediently, and then asked in a low voice: "I will listen to my wife."

"Mrs. Husband?!" Hearing her address, Russell asked sluggishly, "Have you ever called me that in front of my senior sister?"

Amina shrank her head, she felt like she had done something wrong, but the relationship between the master and the mistress was obviously very good.
At least in Great Britain, Baron Albert and the Baroness did not have such a good relationship before.

She hesitated for a moment before stammering, "I did." Russell became anxious and quickly asked, "What was Senior Sister's reaction?"

God bless him, he really has no such thoughts about Walnut.
Well, there is definitely a little bit of that.

After all, who can resist being moved by a rich older sister with a paralyzed face and big breasts who takes good care of herself?

But only a little, really.

Although judging from the current situation, his senior sister does not hate him. On the contrary, she can be said to be very dependent on him.

"Madam didn't react at all," Amina said a little aggrievedly at this time.

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Many possibilities flashed through Russell's mind at this moment.

After a long time, he sighed and decided to put this matter aside for the time being.

Even if there is something wrong, we have to wait until Bai Yueming returns to Ming Dynasty and handles the affairs of the court.

Russell will not sleep well as long as the court is not destroyed.

I just don’t know what my teacher’s expression would be if he knew what happened between me and my senior sister.

Everything should be fine, right?
I feel like I'm running madly towards becoming a card inserter.

Not only cards, but now even card masters.
"Since Senior Sister has agreed, you can continue to call me Amina." Putting away the complicated feelings in his heart, Russell rubbed the little girl's head and said, "How is it, are you used to living in Ming Dynasty?"

Amina nodded with a happy smile on her face: "Everyone in school is very nice to me."

It would be strange if it wasn't good.

With the diamond-level card maker Hu Tao's greeting, any school teacher with a normal brain would definitely understand that this little girl who looks completely different from a Ming Dynasty person has a powerful background.

Of course, Amina is not the type of person who would bully others by taking advantage of her power.

"That's good."

"But Amina, you may have to stay at home for a while."

It is better to be safe than sorry. Russell had to be on guard against the imperial court attacking Amina, a little girl who had no power to resist.

Nothing should get into trouble as long as you stay at Hu Tao's house with the Yellow Turban Warrior looking after you.

About the courses
"Senior sister's Yellow Turban Warrior should be able to do this part-time, right?"

Compared to his ghost soldiers, Hu Tao's Yellow Turban Warriors seem to know more and are more intelligent. It should not be a problem for them to teach Amina the knowledge of junior high and high school.

As for what Russell said that she could only stay at home, Amina keenly sensed some uneasy atmosphere, and she said a little awkwardly: "I know, Master."

Seeing this, Russell touched her head and said softly, "It'll be fine."

"Ah."

After the conversation, he appeared at Walnut's house with Amina.

Seeing the beauty who looked like an iceberg, Amina called out respectfully, "Good afternoon, Madam."

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Russell couldn't help but blink. He seemed to see his senior sister blushing a little, but when he looked closely, there was nothing: "Am I dazzled?"

He did not dwell on this matter. He said to Hu Tao, "Sister, now that we have finished talking, I will leave first. Please be careful."

"be careful."

Russell waved his hand to indicate that he understood, then turned and left the room.

Looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The court."

At this moment, his murderous intent towards those insects increased even more.

Russell is not planning to cosplay as Obito, and in the end he can only be furious and say something like "I want to create a world with a senior sister."

And it’s not just the senior sister, there’s also Amina and his group of cards.

There are even his classmates, friends and elders along the way.

Russell won't leave any behind.

Rather than passively enduring damage, he prefers to eliminate all those who pose a threat to him.

The court is like this
The same is true for Jinping.

Just then, a wave coming from his mind caught his attention.

It is the [sub-machine].

Russell's face darkened, and then he called out the [sub-machine].

However, what surprised him was that the person who came to see him was not Jin Ping, but Gu Wu, and that was not to assign him a task.

[Five: Xiaoliu, you should be careful recently. The court asked us if we can let the third brother and his men assassinate you.]

【Six: I understand. Thank you, Brother Five.】

After giving a simple reply, Russell held the [sub-phone] in his hand and muttered to himself: "The thief has not given up yet."

As he expected, the imperial court was indeed planning the next assassination.

However, they never expected that Russell was secretly disguised as the Sixth Master of the Qiling Society, so their attempt to find the Qiling Society to assassinate Russell was completely impossible, and Gu Wu directly revealed this news to Russell.

But Russell didn't think the other party would give up after being rejected.

"What's coming next?"

"Guiyi Sect? Demonic Army?"

"Emerald level? Diamond level?"

His eyes flashed, then he turned back and took one last look at Kurumi's house before disappearing from the spot.

Russell already had an idea, and he planned to go to Jizhou Town first.

The outskirts of Beidu.

It is still that secret underground place.

However, unlike last time, the expressions on the faces of the elders present this time were undoubtedly much heavier.

After a long silence, Lord Sun frowned and asked in a muffled voice, "What did the Qiling Society say?"

Hearing this, Lord Sheng shook his head slightly: "They refused, saying that they are busy recently."

"tsk"

Hearing this, everyone present was somewhat dissatisfied.

But the Qiling Society was not under their jurisdiction, so even if they were extremely dissatisfied, they could not influence the outcome.

The scene instantly fell into a strange silence.

After a long while, Shanda said in a deep voice: "Then let's vote now."

"Raise your hands if you agree to let him kill that little creature."

Seeing him go straight to the point, the old men present couldn't help but look at each other.

Three seconds later, eleven hands were raised at the same time.

11:0.

"Unanimous vote."

(End of this chapter)