Day 40: Reincarnated as Rimuru

"Of course, but should we also do as you told Yuan Yuan and the others?" I asked.

The other person, who still had a breath left, stared at me with terrified eyes, his mouth wide open, yet he could not utter a single sound.

An Ruchu turned her head slightly, looked at his hand, and did not refuse. Letting out a long breath, she closed her eyes, her tone weary and helpless.

"Would the common people not rise in revolt?" Luo Yi asked at the appropriate moment, hitting the nail right on the head.

Love of the Clouds: Since His Highness has spoken, honestly, you guys can go ahead. If you don't go, you'd be doing a great disservice to folks like us.

Elder Jiuhua hastily gathered his defense, but it was utterly useless. Struck fiercely by the Demon-Suppressing Monument, his figure flew backward like a cannonball, and a trace of blood was faintly visible.

"Forget it, there's no time. This is a teleportation array, and there's no danger for now," Ouyang Zhuo said after casting a glance at the surrounding environment.

The situation was now entirely one-sided. Two armored battlesuits fighting dozens of heavily armed militants—the outcome had been clear from the very beginning.

This immense force knocked Douglas down from mid-air. With his vision swimming, he still had not figured out when Irelia had gotten right above his head.

Hearing this, Prince Kang smiled like a child. After all, in Prince Kang's heart, being able to visit the pleasure quarters with an old friend from the past could truly be considered a refined and elegant pastime.

"You bastards, watch your strength! Stop trying to beat people to death over every little thing. If this blows up into a massive incident, I'll make sure you suffer consequences you can't handle!"

Ever since the appearance of Liu Wan'er last time, everyone had gained a bit more recognition and memory of Chen Hao. Previously, they had fought tooth and nail, even needing to suppress him, only for him to turn out to be a cousin the next moment. Everyone assumed Chen Hao was just putting on a show, keeping a hidden escape route for himself. In truth, this was a grave injustice to Chen Hao.

After thinking it over, One-Ear still refrained from saying anything too harsh. Seeing that Luo Ergou still wore a conflicted expression, and noticing that while Ma Han sat properly before him, his gaze had already begun to wander, One-Ear let out a deep sigh.

Suddenly, the airflow manipulated his body to move. As he lashed out with a right fist, it even produced a whistling gale.

The third-born fool of the City Lord's estate still had not figured out how on earth he had gotten himself driven out of the City Lord's mansion.

"Mom, you have to believe me, I really didn't tear this painting!" Ye Tian said, his eyes reddening with anxiety as he tried to explain to Zhang Lan.

Down below, the leader of the Orc tribe was trembling all over. It turned out to actually be the Third Great King; their Orc tribe had also produced an extraordinary figure.

"It's not a power outage!... Then it's man-made! Of course, it could also be due to the kitchen's wiring..." Just as Gu Fan was pondering this question, a figure flickered behind him.

Every single word Lan Yue said, Lin Yi committed firmly to memory. By imparting her most precious experiences, his master was holding nothing back from him.

A sharp glint flashed in Han Xuandao's eyes as he looked at Su Guanya. At that very moment, he finally understood why Su Guanya had come today for such a lengthy heart-to-heart talk.

"Brother Fan has lived in seclusion here for three years, so he must know very little about affairs in the outside world, right?" Prefecture Overseer Jing Daoshan let out a long sigh and began his lengthy speech, his voice shifting between indignant passion, sorrowful sighing, and heartbreaking grief, rendering his tale truly vivid and moving.

The former Governor of Donghai Commandery, Xiao Muzan, had locked horns with the Han family in Donghai, creating obstacles at every turn, only to lose his son's life and flee in defeat, prompting the imperial court to dispatch this man, Yang Qing, immediately.

Lingxi cast a cold glance at Xie Yucheng, then turned around and walked back to the classroom. Once inside, she divided her purchases in half and shared them with Ningmeng.

However, his earlier concerns were not mere groundless anxiety. In fact, silencing Jing Daoshan was truly a worst-case scenario. Despicable though Jing Daoshan might be, it was simply not worth staining one's hands with blood because of him.

Boss Li paused for a moment, looking somewhat puzzled at Qin Guan. Qin Guan's words made it sound as though he genuinely wanted to expand sales channels and enhance his reputation and credibility.

He ate a simple meal. Under the current circumstances, everything he ate tasted exactly the same.

It was undeniable that Han Mo had once harbored a shred of doubt toward Han Xuandao regarding certain matters, but he preferred to believe that Han Xuandao's scheming was merely aimed at dealing with other aristocratic clans, with the ultimate objective of safeguarding the Han family.

"My mining rigs are currently the most advanced on the market, and I am confident in maintaining a leading edge within the industry. Competing against other mining machine R&D teams will not be overly difficult to win. Could Mr. Chen tell me how DGC Company plans to commercially develop the finest mining machines?" Zhang Nan asked.

"Lin Rui, there is a matter I'd like to consult your opinion on," Wu Hua said bluntly, without beating around the bush with Lin Rui at all.

A lovely curve formed on Xiaoling's face. Blinking those big eyes bright as stars and the moon, and smiling in a very friendly manner at Jiaya with her standard, perfect melon-seed face, such a high level of acting truly made it hard for anyone to easily detect anything amiss, and it was indeed a high-difficulty challenge for Jiaya to accept.

Money was already running low, and taking a flying taxi over at noon left him with even less. Right now, money was the issue Chen Chumeng cared about most.

Because everyone knew that predictions regarding the magnitude and time span of a broad-market index decline were impossible for anyone to accurately judge at present; they could only listen for the time being and await verification by time.

The latest news on Xuanming was that he had appeared in the Lingnan region two years ago. Regardless of whether going to Lingnan would allow them to find Xuanming, just considering the distance—even if a steed traveled day and night from Lingnan to here, it was impossible to get news in a short time.