Ring of Fate

Chapter 927 cram school

Janna and Anthony, who neither of them can drive, chose to take their children to their dream cram school by public transportation. For this purpose, they made a complete travel plan and prepared change in case of unexpected situations, instead of relying solely on mobile phone payments.

After they left, Lumian helped Franca back to the master bedroom, glanced at the large ice cubes in the four basins, and said with a smile:

“This is no worse than the effect of air conditioning.”

The only problem is that the water has to be condensed into ice again after a period of time, which will consume a certain amount of spirituality. However, for the "witches", making ice is an ability that consumes very little spirituality.

Moreover, this can effectively solve the problem of small refrigerator capacity.

"Yeah, the electricity bill for air conditioning is expensive." Franka leaned against the pillow and sighed sincerely, "I didn't expect the 'Witch' to be so practical in daily life."

Lumian sat down on the bed and asked casually:

"How are you feeling now?"

"Much better now. I was so weak this morning that I could only walk slowly." Franka answered truthfully, "This is the first time I've been so seriously ill since I became a Beyonder. It's worthy of being a negative effect of a demigod-level item."

Lumian made a “tsk” sound:
"But I heard from Janna that she even fed you breakfast, and when you needed to go to the bathroom, you would call for her to help you."

How can you just walk slowly by yourself?

Franka was not embarrassed by being exposed, and laughed:

"Isn't this the same treatment as the patient being well cared for?"

Lumian reached out and touched his forehead, then touched Franka's:

"The temperature does come down, but you can continue to enjoy being cared for until you are fully healed."

"That means I can order you around now?" Franca suddenly became excited.

She remembered that when she was in college, there was a lucky roommate who was assigned to serve meals to the whole dormitory every day, and she was the luckiest one.

Seeing Franca's eager look, Lumian smiled and took out a yellow peach from the "traveler's bag":
"Didn't you say yesterday that you missed the taste of yellow peaches? I happened to pass by a fruit wholesale market on my way back and bought a bag."

"I just said that casually..." Franca was a little surprised, and her eyes curved slightly.

Lumian condensed frost into a small fruit knife, and quickly peeled the yellow peach cleanly using the trash can beside the bed. Then he cut off a piece, inserted the ice knife, and handed it to Franka's mouth.

Looking at the juicy and tempting fruit flesh, the crystal clear fruit knife, and Lumian's smiling face, Franka suddenly felt that the atmosphere was different from when Janna took care of her in the morning.

In the morning, it was like the father who was recovering from illness was watching the gentle mother urging the greedy child to study, and now it was like the wife who was recovering from illness was...

"Don't you want to eat it? If you don't, I will." Lumian pretended to take back the yellow peach and put it into his own mouth with an attitude like brothers.

Franca let out a "huh" and quickly opened her mouth and bit the yellow peach.

She chewed it and ate it, and said with emotion:
“It’s the taste of memory.”

While eating the yellow peaches that Lumian fed her, she talked about what they had talked about before:
"What do you think is hidden on the basement floor of Mushu Hospital?"

Lumian said after careful consideration:

"My encounters with demons like Napolitani left me with a very deep impression of a sentence: the entrance to the abyss is not only somewhere in the real world, but also in everyone's heart. We may all fall into the abyss and become demons that are not on the 'devil' path. So, I suspect that it was the 'Mother Tree of Desire' standing at the top of the three paths of 'devil', 'ghost', and 'little cupid' that used its control over the abyss to turn Mr. 'fool's' psychological shadow into Mu Shu Hospital.

"Then, the one who believed in the 'Great Mother' and the 'Society of the End of All Things' used the psychological shadow to infiltrate a little of his own power into the dream, gradually eroding the dream. The influence of the abyss is from the bottom to the top, from the bottom of the heart to the surface. This is reflected in the specific symbol of Mushu Hospital, which is the transformation from several underground floors to the ground."

"You mean, the underground floors of Mushu Hospital have turned into a small abyss, a more complex and terrifying abyss?" Franka asked thoughtfully after swallowing the yellow peach in her mouth.

Lumian nodded, cut another piece of yellow peach with excellent knife skills and handed it to Franka's lips:

"At present, we can see the power of the 'Mother Tree of Desire', the 'Great Mother', and the 'Society of the End of All Things'. The others are currently unknown."

"These evil gods can only influence part of the dream. It seems that they are planning to help Tianzun?" Franka said doubtfully while biting the yellow peach with her teeth.

Lumian considered for a moment and said:

“That’s true now, but not necessarily in the future.

“Ms. Magician told me privately that these evil gods don’t really like Tianzun. If they had a choice, they would instinctively want to use Tianzun to pass through the barrier, but not to let Tianzun really wake up. Perhaps, in this battle for the dream, if Mr. Fool is strong, they will definitely help Tianzun. If Tianzun has a big advantage, they might secretly sabotage Tianzun’s plan.

"Moreover, they themselves are still confused and crazy, and may do something we cannot understand at any time. The reason why the 'Master of Secret Puppet' who should have existed last night did not really appear may be due to this. In short, what the evil gods would like to see most is that Mr. Fool and Tianzun continue to sleep and indulge in this dream city."

After hearing the last part, Franka was suddenly touched.

She cast her gaze toward the window that let in the bright sunlight, toward the tall buildings in the distance, and said in a low, self-deprecating voice:

"If my dreams were like this, and if the people I care about were there, I would probably also be obsessed and not want to wake up..."

…………

Dream Tutorial School, in front of the reception desk.

Jana held Ludwig's hand and handed the flyer sent by the envoy Danitz to the dark-skinned male receptionist:
"I would like to learn more about your courses."

The dark-skinned male receptionist's eyes lit up and he smiled:
"Ma'am, what do your children want to learn?"

"Can you introduce all the courses first?" Janna hasn't decided what class to enroll Ludwig in yet.

The male receptionist was stunned for a moment and muttered:

"Before, I always introduced the product first and then asked the customer what they wanted to learn. As a result, several customers criticized me and told me to ask about their needs first and then introduce the product in a targeted manner... How come this is wrong again..."

Without Anthony's observations, Janna began to feel that the receptionist was not very smart and seemed a little stupid.

She thought for a moment and said:
"Our children are only free on weekends. Please introduce weekend courses."

According to the information, Mr. Fool signed up for the weekend Business English class at this cram school!
The male receptionist breathed a sigh of relief, took out the information, and introduced in detail the weekend courses offered by his company.

After listening for a while, Jana found that the only class with a similar schedule to the Business English class was the Introductory English class.

She turned her head to glance at Ludwig, who had a bitter look on his face, and picked up the materials for the English Enlightenment class and said:

"It still costs 6666 even after the discount. Can it be cheaper?"

Even if it was only 6666, it was a huge expense for Janna and others. They changed APP and borrowed some money yesterday to make up the amount so as not to affect their daily life.

"Well, only our principal has the right to continue the discount. I'll go find her." The dark-skinned receptionist hurried into the corridor and went to the office to invite the principal out.

She was a beautiful woman with brown hair, an oval face, and blue eyes as clear as spring water. She was wearing an exquisite women's shirt and a pleated dark knee-length skirt, revealing her white, slender, and straight calves.

"Our principal, Ai, is extremely knowledgeable and talented. He is not only good at English and French, but he can also paint, identify antiques, and play various musical instruments..." The dark-skinned receptionist began to introduce incessantly.

Janna could see that the principal named Ai felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable being praised. At the same time, she noticed that Ludwig's expression changed, as if he had met his natural enemy.

"Do you want to take the introductory English class?" Principal Ai interrupted the front desk's introduction and turned his gaze to Ludwig.

"Yes." Janna nodded sincerely.

Principal Ai looked at Ludwig and said:
“If you start learning at this age, you have actually missed the best stage, but as long as you are willing to learn, any time is a good time and it is never too late.

"Well, 5000, the lowest cost price. We can't delay the child."

This should have been a trick to trick people into signing up for the class, but Janna actually heard sincerity in it and felt that Principal Ai was truly considering the child's studies.

As expected of the Archbishop of the Church of Knowledge, a former treasure hunter, and pirate general...Janna recalled the contents of the information and nodded with heartache:

"Okay, let's sign up for the class during this time period."

Seeing what Jana was referring to, Principal Ai couldn't help but frowned:
"Anderson's class..."

"Is there any problem?" Janna asked curiously.

"Anderson is very suitable for teaching children, but it is easy for children to develop bad study habits. If it weren't for the shortage of staff, I wouldn't let him teach the enlightenment class..." Before Principal Ai finished speaking, a man came out of the corridor.

The man had blond hair and blue eyes. He wore a white shirt and a black vest, and had his hands in his trouser pockets.

He smiled at Principal Ai and said:
"Edwina, did you mention my name just now?"

In Dream City, Edwina is the English name of Principal Ai.

Principal Ai restrained his expression and pointed at Ludwig:

"This little kid wants to sign up for your enlightenment class."

"Really?" Anderson walked up to Ludwig, squatted down without any image, and asked his prospective student, "Do you like learning English?"

"I don't like it." Ludwig shook his head quickly.

Anderson continued:
"So do you like learning French?"

"I don't like it." Ludwig continued to shake his head.

"What about Mauritian Creole?" Anderson persisted.

Ludwig shook his head again:

"do not like."

"So do you like learning to paint?" Anderson changed the question.

Ludwig shook his head without hesitation:
"do not like."

"So what do you like?" Anderson wasn't annoyed at all.

"I like to eat." Ludwig was very honest.

Anderson smiled, stood up and said:

"How about this, learn to cook from me, then you can at least be a chef in the future."

If it were someone else, they would definitely think that Anderson was mocking his child for not having a talent for learning, but Janna just wanted to say that the other person had a sharp eye and saw through Ludwig's true nature at once.

"Can you cook?" the dark-skinned receptionist asked very hostilely.

Anderson laughed:
"I'm really good at roasting rabbits. Danitz originally wanted me to teach him, but in the end..."

At this point, Anderson sighed.

He was the roommate of the envoy and the first one to discover that the envoy was missing? Janna suddenly became excited.

PS: I recommend a book called "Martial Saint!" In this world, mystery and transcendence have never gone away. Those who break the shackles of life with their well-trained bodies and indelible wills and pursue the limits of human beings in modern cities are called: martial artists!
(End of this chapter)