Chapter 42 [Happy New Year's Eve! ]

Chapter 42 Return to [Happy New Year's Eve! ]

Having said that, Anti didn't ask any more questions.

If you ask too many questions, you might be faced with the dilemma of "How do you, a newbie, know this?" After asking Safin the name of "Lebanon", he no longer asked questions that seemed a bit mysterious.

The investigation in Gross Town has come to an end, and the remaining matters have nothing to do with Anti.

He got a "communication slate" given by Aoife.

[Sanctuary Postcard: A miracle item that hosts a complex mixed miracle and finally realizes the function of long-distance communication. It is expensive to make. This postcard is dedicated to the sanctuary and can only be used to contact postcards in the same sanctuary.]

[——Isn't it a bit too advanced for something like this to appear in the mixed dream world? ]

After Aoife taught Anti how to use it, Anti looked at the postcard and said, "You guys are amazing."

"It is one of the research results in recent years. Some of the ideas of the people of the dependent land are enlightening. Not all the people of the dependent land are as barbaric and eccentric as rumored... Sorry, I spoke out of turn." Although Aofei is very strong, he is very particular and will apologize immediately when he crosses the line.

Even though Anti told her "it's okay" many times, it was useless.

The sanctuary decided to give this postcard to Antio after Aoi consulted his superiors.

For some reason, the gray-robed people in the surrounding sanctuary looked at Anti with eyes full of admiration and apology.

Didn't he just talk about the deal he made with Safin? Was it respectable to complete a deal that had been agreed upon?
In short, everyone in the sanctuary has already regarded Anti as one of their own. This postcard is like a token of trust, and it also has Aofei's message channel. She can be contacted by postcard in most places in the dream world.

The sanctuary parade will stay for a while. The most important post-processing in Gross Town is not the remnants of the parade, but the townspeople.

After saying goodbye to Aofei who was still busy, Anti turned around and saw Nie Hong who was able to walk. The bandages on his body were much less, and he looked full of energy and vitality.

Nie Hong waved from a distance and limped towards An Ti.

Then as I approached, I heard Anti say, "I was just about to ask you how long it will take for you to get up. If it's any later, we'll become missing persons again."

Nie Hong's hand, which had not yet been put down, suddenly froze.

It only took half a day to break through Gross Town, but it took several days for Nie Hong to recover and cooperate with the sanctuary's investigation.

If Nie Hong doesn't get up, he will go back by himself.

"Now you can get up. You've been waiting for a long time. Are you okay? You haven't looked well these past few days." It was unknown who the person who was crying before was, but now Nie Hong is still smiling.

Because the smelting time of the Flesh and Blood Furnace was longer than expected, Anti was still in a weak state and looked unwell. "It's okay, just think of it as the monthly discomfort period."

After saying that, Anti went to borrow a car from the sanctuary, leaving Nie Hong confused.

What is this monthly discomfort period? Does everyone have it? Isn't it just for girls...?
Not daring to ask more questions, the two borrowed a carriage from the sanctuary, went to the city at the foot of the mountain, went straight to the teleportation point, and returned to Blue Star Five Lakes City.

After going to the luggage storage to retrieve her ID and Nie Hong's cell phone, Nie Hong originally wanted to take a taxi back quickly, but An Ti forced her onto the bus in the name of saving money.

"Those guys will laugh at me when I go back like this." Nie Hong sighed after using her cellphone's selfie camera to look at herself covered in ointment.

"I think you said your new semester is coming soon." Anti said.

"Yes, it's a new semester again. Alas, graduation seems to be a long way off." Hearing this, Nie Hong couldn't help but be absent-minded.

The academic year at the Qi Academy where Nie Hong is studying is one year longer than that of most other miracle majors, and the miracle believer major also has a minimum of five years of study, which means that Nie Hong's college career has a total of six years. Nie Hong is only a junior now, and it is indeed still early for graduation, as it is only just halfway through.

Although there doesn't seem to be any major restrictions on them in the next few years, for example, these days Nie Hong and the others can travel freely to and from the dream world alone.

The schools here really don't seem to care about these monkeys running around outside.

Ignoring Nie Hong's grimace due to the wounds that were occasionally pulled by the crowded and bumpy bus, Anti was distracted by his own thoughts.

After returning to Shuixiu University, An Ti ignored Nie Hong's pitiful look, hoping that An Ti would send him off, and reported directly to the resettlement center.

Another physical examination package is served.

But this time, he didn't have to sit in the small room, but in Chen Shou's office again.

"Your experience... is really rich, and that classmate with you, this experience may become a rich source of growth capital." Chen Shou couldn't help but sigh after listening to An Ti's story. "I hope it's not forcing things to happen." An Ti said lightly.

"I doubt if there is something wrong with your emotional expression, but your mental state can still achieve a perfect high score. You know, the mental health of many people today is not very optimistic." Chen Shou said with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"In short, you don't seem to have any plans to go out for the time being?" Chen Shou asked after bringing up the topic.

"Well, I plan to learn more. You said I could learn anything in this university." Anti said.

Chen Shou nodded in affirmation: "Although it is mainly for you to supplement your modern knowledge, it is indeed convenient for special returnees like you. It is commendable for you to calm down and study."

As he spoke, Chen Shou tapped on the keyboard in front of him for a while.

"Your temporary enrollment certificate has been issued. Welcome to join the big family of Shui Xiu University. Apart from living here, you can basically live like a student of Shui Xiu University. But remember, some general education courses are required. This is the premise for your convenience."

"OK, thanks."

After saying goodbye to Chen Shou, An Ti turned and left.

He planned to look for Jasmine first, but luckily, he met her on the way to the library.

"Hmm? Anti, you're back." Jasmine greeted Anti softly when she saw him. "You seem to have been through a lot."

Anti ignored Jasmine's occasional nonsense. Just like Anti's own habitual distraction, it was groundless and not worth pursuing.

He handed over a fairly fine leather bag, which felt surprisingly heavy in his hand.

"For me?" Jasmine took it with both hands tentatively.

Anti said: "I picked up the old sewing needles and other tailoring tools I promised you. I don't know if they are what you want."

It was found in the Hawthorne family mansion, which had been given to Nie Hong for safekeeping. It looks quite high-end, worthy of being the former mine owner.

Most of Anti's things are now stored at Nie Hong's place. It is indeed inconvenient for him to not have a bag with him, but Anti is not careful about the end when fighting, so it is easy for him to lose things. He wants to put things in his body, but that is a "weaponry" not a "storage room". A "professional weapon master" would not do such a thing.

Jasmine was somewhat happy and quickly opened the tailor's bag to look at it.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, Anti didn't disturb her. He turned around and left from the corner.

"Hey, why did you leave?" Jasmine's voice called from behind him after he walked a distance away.

"I'm in a hurry to take a shower. How long should I wait for you?" Anti asked, turning his head.

"Okay, okay, thank you. It's the tool I'm more used to. I didn't want one when I went out to buy a sewing machine before." Jasmine was helpless, but still thanked him sincerely.

"Oh." Anti nodded and continued to leave.

"It seems that clothes are quite a big consumption for you?" Jasmine asked quickly.

Anti turned around again and said nothing, because he was only wearing the hooded cloak that Safin had given him early in the morning, and the clothes that the resettlement center had given him were long gone.

Anti wanted to ask if the quality of the top could be as good as the bottoms, which were still hanging firmly around his waist even though they were tattered. But it seemed a bit unreasonable.

Anti didn't say anything, but Jasmine, who was more outgoing, didn't care and said, "I'll make clothes for you in return."

"Materials and money..."

"No need. I will make clothes for you for free in the future. Of course, I won't refuse if you find good fabric." Jasmine shook her head.

Anti looked into the golden eyes for a moment and then turned back: "Thank you for your help."

This time he really left without looking back.

He really wanted to take a good bath.

(End of this chapter)