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Chapter 216 The Little Queen Arrives in a Blanket

Chapter 216 The Little Queen Arrives in a Blanket
Xue Dinglu immediately packed his things quickly, even making plans for a long-term trip this time.

He was genuinely terrified of what kind of chemical reaction this thing called "Alaye's Blessing" would produce, so he hadn't taken the Faceless Mask off his face for the past two days.

"What's wrong? You look so flustered?" The old demon emperor asked, noticing that Xue Dinglu's movements had tripled in an instant.

"It's alright, time is of the essence, let's set off quickly." Xue Dinglu immediately packed up all the treasures in different categories, and then put the Tian Ting, which was being charged in the back mountain, back into his consciousness space.

Because they had just fought the old demon king not long ago, the Sky Thunder's energy wasn't even fully charged this time.

They also conjured up a lot of dishes and put some quick-cooked foods in the refrigerator.

After a flurry of activity, it was already getting light. Xue Dinglu realized it was a little past six o'clock, a time when people would usually be getting ready for breakfast and going to class.

"Is something chasing you?" The old demon emperor was even more puzzled. In his observation over the past two days, he found that Xue Luding was not the kind of person who was in a hurry. He did everything with ease and probably had several contingency plans in place to avoid failure.

This sense of urgency, as if I'd bought a plane ticket that would take off in an hour, is quite rare.

"No, no, no, it's really not good to keep the senior waiting for too long. I'll go and meet him right away," Xue Dinglu immediately explained his reason.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his aunt, dressed in pajamas and holding a toothbrush, walking out of the room.

"I'm going to check out other worlds. I'll be back in about a week!" Xue Dinglu immediately said goodbye and left, running out like the wind.

Auntie scratched her head, looked at the mess in the room, and said, "Really, are you in such a hurry to escape?"

As Xue Dinglu was leaving the village, he happened to see a tractor that was churning and puffing, along with a large pile of flatbread and vegetables on the tractor, and the Silver Kingdom princess sitting on it and the knight commander driving the tractor.

I never expected to meet people from the Silver Kingdom at the village entrance.

"Oh, what a coincidence!" The little princess, wearing a headscarf, seemed to have also noticed Xue Dinglu and greeted him.

Xue Law: "..."

Judging from their huge tractor load of goods, mostly vegetables, they must have a contract with some vegetable market to supply them with vegetables.
"Are you still so short of money?" Xue Dinglu asked. To be honest, they had originally set aside several million, and with the additional several million from Xue Dinglu, it should be enough to renovate the guesthouse and repair the road.

After all, their renovation wasn't outsourced layer by layer; they did most of the work themselves, and basically only had to pay for the materials.

“Yes, advertising costs are high, but that’s actually to build up our guesthouse’s reputation and at least ensure a successful opening. So, the Knight Commander has already partnered with several food companies. When those bosses and executives show up, we can save a lot on advertising costs,” the little princess said. “We plan to invest 100 million in advertising in the first batch, and then see how it goes.”

Xue Law: "..."

He almost forgot about advertising fees, since in the information age, advertising fees might be more useful than the quality of the product itself.

Xue suddenly remembered that he had an account with tens of millions of followers, although it was on the external website TT, it should still be able to attract a lot of traffic.

"When will your guesthouse be finished?" Xue asked, hoping to find out the timeline so he could advertise it later.

You could even forgo advertising and simply create a short story as a drama series.

"It should be finished in about ten days. After all, most of the buildings were generated by Old Watson using magic peas. We just need to arrange the furniture and paint them." The little princess didn't seem to care at all about the problem of her sitting on the tractor.

By this time, they were almost in the city center, and the commuters and students during the morning rush hour were all looking at the tractor carrying people with surprise.

"OK, I can help you promote it then." Xue Dinglu made an OK gesture. After all, he also owned 30% of the shares, and he felt a little embarrassed to just take the money. It would be good to do some promotion.

The two parties parted ways at a fork in the road; they were going to connect with other food manufacturers, while Xue Luding headed towards the school.

At this moment, the old Demon Emperor, who had been silent all along, said, "Is she from the Titan civilization? I feel like I've seen her in that fairytale world before."

“You should say she’s a Fantasy Titan, but she’s been solidified by the Evil Eye’s power,” Xue Dinglu said. “But for her now, as soon as she returns to that fairytale planet, she will disappear. For her, it’s probably no different from being dead.”

"So I kept her here. She was thinking of opening a bed and breakfast at my place, and recently she's been renovating it and also farming and selling vegetables," Xue Dinglu said, describing the current situation of the people in Baiyin.

"Hmm...not bad. It's quite impressive that a princess would do such rough work herself, completely disregarding her status. I just looked at her hands, and there are quite a few scrapes and chafings on them. Farm work isn't easy." The old demon king commented, watching the tractor gradually disappear into the distance.

Xue Lude stared speechlessly at the old demon king, thinking to himself, "How come you all have such keen observation skills? The brave uncle is like this, the old undead is like this, and you, the old demon king, why were you observing that little girl's hands for so long?"

"If the nobles in my world had half the awareness of this little girl, I would feel gratified." The old Demon Emperor seemed to be sighing again. He looked at the two people in the distance and could sense that the Knight Commander was a legendary-level being, although he was a sealed legendary-level being.

The fact that such people were personally driving tractors to deliver goods, with the little princess even helping out, was something the old Demon Emperor couldn't even imagine; it was something the nobles of their world could do.

Xue Law didn't know how to respond. The old Demon Emperor seemed to belittle the people in their world to the point of being worthless. Although Xue Law also felt that the primitive society-like world was terrible, it wasn't as worthless as he thought.

So they killed too few. The old Demon Emperor was too merciful. According to Xue's Law, even if they didn't kill all the nobles, they should at least make an example of them to deter others, so that the whole world would be stable.

The old Demon Emperor may be a good person, but he is definitely not a good emperor. For a political being, things should not be considered from the perspective of "morality" or "ideals." A political being should be so pure that everything should be based on interests and stability.

After finishing his work and handing the leave slip to the department head, Xue Dinglu said, "Let's leave quickly."

"A post-apocalyptic world, how many people are still alive in that world?" The old Demon Emperor also arrived in front of Xue Luding's teleportation portal, watching Xue Luding fiddle with the fixed teleportation portal.

"I don't know, but there should still be quite a few civilizations and living people, otherwise the senior wouldn't have bothered to investigate; he could have just issued an extinction order and blown up that planet." Xue Dinglu sent the coordinates from the message board, and the portal began operating the next moment.

He knew that the Starfleet members weren't entirely saintly; they were very decisive when killing insects and cleaning up disasters. For example, after the Great Sage's homeworld was completely occupied by the Shub insectoids, they were blown up without any hesitation.

Because if they hesitate, the Shub insectoids might once again release countless more eggs onto other planets in the vicinity, with even more serious consequences.

Therefore, if the post-apocalyptic world civilization no longer exists and all humanity has perished, the Starfleet will not send anyone to investigate, but will simply blow it up to prevent the remaining Divine Tree Organization from spreading to other planets.

It would be a grave mistake to hold naive ideas in the face of such a natural disaster. Save if you can, and bomb if you must. Xue's Law also believes that this concept is not problematic.

[An unusual portal has been detected. Hmm, it seems to be someone you know?]

A message from his mother suddenly reached Xue Daolu, leaving him speechless as he was about to leave.

Why is that girl moving so fast?
I'll definitely let you experience the true value of a 715 junior high school curriculum (15 classes a day, 7 days a week).

Without saying a word, Xue Dinglu stepped into the teleportation portal.

……

At this moment, in Xue Dinglu's courtyard, his aunt, who was hanging clothes to dry, stared speechlessly at the sudden teleportation portal.

Then, a little girl wearing a thick coat, as if she were wrapped in a whole quilt, stepped out of the portal, along with two attendants dressed in armor who seemed to be her personal guards.

“Teacher, old… um…” Fafnir stared blankly at everything in front of her.

aunt:"……"

She glanced at the sun in the sky. It wasn't even October yet, and the average temperature in Jiangcheng was around 15-20 degrees Celsius, thanks to the autumn rains that had brought a drop in temperature a few days ago. Meanwhile, the little girl opposite her seemed a bit dim-witted, still wrapped in a thick coat that looked like a quilt...

That thing looks like something you'd wear to an Arctic research station.

"This is a private area. Don't trespass, or I'll call the police." Auntie took out a cell phone and pointed at it. She wondered which mythical family dared to open a portal at will in this era.

She only remembered that after the Age of Gods ended, it seemed that only those associated with Xue's Law had some authority to use magic.

Including the group in Silver City, they should now be considered "vassals" of Xue's Law, since their existence is basically derived from the "illusion manifestation" of the Evil Eye. Now that illusion manifestation has become Xue's Law's ability, they have a little bit of means to use magic.

However, based on my understanding, the magic they could use was limited; it seemed that the old mage had suffered a mental breakdown after only a few spells were developed.

Like her, after the Age of Gods ended, she was unable to use magic and potions, and had been fighting with "pseudo-cursed blood".

Looking at her aunt hanging out the laundry, Fafnir spotted a few pieces that looked very familiar (those that Xue Dinglu had worn), and instantly recognized them.

Sure enough, I didn't come to the wrong place! This is the world of teachers!
(End of this chapter)

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