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Chapter 114: Undercurrent

"Bather! Dad! What are you looking at!"

"Babe! Dad! It's raining outside."

"Babe! I'm hungry."

The child's tender voice was transmitted in Lu Zhiyu's house, and the sound of fast footsteps ran from upstairs to downstairs, and from the study to the living room, without stopping for a moment.

He has fluffy golden hair, and no one takes care of it. He looks less messy just because he has shaved it into the simplest short hair with ears. Because he is too young, he can't tell the man or woman at all. With his short hair, he looks just a pretty child.

The rapid footsteps rushed into the study with a gust of wind, hugging Lu Zhiyu's legs. Lu Zhiyu lay on the desk, and the table was scattered with complex drawings, with various structural drawings and strange symbols on it.

Moreover, the numbers used in the entire Alan continent are in dichotomy. The three symbols represent 0, 1, and 5 respectively, and can form numbers between one and twenty. Only wizards will use Arabic numerals and decimals used by Lu Zhiyu. This is not popular in the current Marian world, so they not only do not recognize the words written by Lu Zhiyu, but also cannot recognize the symbols clearly.

Lu Zhiyu put down the charcoal pen in his hand, glanced at Verdanti, who was holding his legs like a little sloth, wearing pants and white deerskin boots, his top and skirt to his knees, and his small tail behind him was hiding in the long hem of his skirt.

Lu Zhiyu stretched out her feet and saw her hanging on Lu Zhiyu's legs, hanging in the air, but she still hugged Lu Zhiyu's legs tightly, and laughed and stomped in the air, kicking her two short legs.

"Little trouble, what's wrong? Didn't you say you won't let you enter my study and disturb me?"

Verdanti pouted and said, "But I'm hungry."

Lu Zhiyu picked up the snack plate on the table and carried Vildanti into his arms. Vildanti was already three years old. When Lu Zhiyu gave her this name, he borrowed the legendary three goddesses of fate and was in charge of the name of the goddess of the present. The past cannot be pursued, and the future changes continue. Only by mastering the present can he control his own destiny.

Lu Zhiyu also hopes that Vildanti can grasp the present and cherish the time and experience he has. In the past two years, people have often found out about news in Mobis Province. It seems that people came from the Kingdom of Engido on the other side of the Ayers Mountains. Lu Zhiyu rarely let Vildanti go out. For the external publicity city, it is his son Will, not his daughter. Vildanti has some mixed-race characteristics, and no one doubts at present.

"You Aunt Kasan will come here later. She will make delicious food for you. Now I will teach you something. You have learned that these two pieces of pastries will be yours."

Lu Zhiyu hugged Verdanti in his arms and picked up the Dodd's epic on the bookshelf next to him. This epic written by Dodd, the most comprehensive epic in human history and the most widely circulated poem. Countless minstrels sang the epic heroes in the poem, passing on their reputation and legends.

"The first chapter, King of Gold Ahnaton, the legendary King of Human Gold Ahnaton, accepts the myth of divine enlightenment..."

When Lu Zhiyu thought about this, his face was stunned and a complicated look appeared. Verdanti in his arms pretended to be very serious, but his eyes kept moving towards the snack plate on the table.

He stuck out his hand carefully, but was thrust by Lu Zhiyu on the back of his hand. Verdanti immediately raised his mouth and sat down on Lu Zhiyu's legs in a depressed mood. After listening to Lu Zhiyu's first few articles of Dodd's epic, he happily got the snack.

At this time, the door downstairs opened, and Vildanti immediately jumped down happily: "Aunt Kassan is here."

Lu Zhiyu also stood up, put on his coat, locked the study and walked downwards. He saw a dog woman standing in the hall with a basket, holding Vildanti and kissing her face.

"Little trouble, let's see what delicious food I've brought you?"

"I'm not a little trouble, hum, I've eaten something delicious just now."

Lu Zhiyu walked downwards and said to the maid Kasan: "Casan, please take care of you. I want to go to the hospital. Today, there are a few special patients who have made an appointment. I am afraid that Teller and Pesci will not be able to handle it well, so you will take care of the house."

Kasan said to Landing Fish respectfully: "Mr. Randil, just go there with confidence. Just leave it to me with your family. When will you come back?"

Lu Zhiyu nodded: "I can't come back tonight, so I don't have to wait for me for lunch, you can just eat it."

It was drizzling outside and pedestrians rushed. Lu Zhiyu came to the clinic. The pharmacy shop downstairs was taken care of by two young doctors. There were still many people standing in line in the stairs. Several owners of nearby shops gathered under the eaves and chatted. Several patients with ordinary injuries and colds and fever in the pharmacy shop were bandaged and purchased treatment drugs. Some patients with serious illnesses or patients with unknown diseases were going upstairs for treatment.

"Hi, Mr. Randil, are you here?" The owner of the tavern greeted Lu Zhiyu. It was morning and the tavern had not opened yet, so he was in the most leisurely state.

In recent years, Al City has also undergone tremendous changes. The fixed trade of several human caravans introduced by Lu Zhiyu has brought strong development to Al City's economy. Some special products of the Ayers Mountains, medicinal materials, animal skins, and the potions of Lu Zhiyu's pharmacy shop have all become the best-selling goods.

The original medical center is not enough now. Many patients who come here and merchants who buy medicine powder and medicine know the reputation of Randir Medical Center. Several apprentices are busy and dizzy every day. They are now preparing to buy a store next to them for renovation and expansion.

The originally empty commercial street in the west of the city has become popular, with no empty shops, and even an entire street has been expanded. There are many ordinary orcs relocated to Elle City. The development of the entire Elle City has made Elias, as the consul, hold his head up and chest out when walking. As Lu Zhiyu, who brought great changes to Elle City and treated countless patients, has naturally become the most popular people in Elle City.

"Mr. Randyer, have you heard of it?"

When Lu Zhiyu saw these people mysteriously, he immediately asked: "I just saw what you were discussing? Did something happen?"

The tavern owner immediately said carefully: "There may be a war!"

Lu Zhiyu stopped: "What's going on?"

A young man next to him immediately said: "There was chaos in the Cretan Empire. The Church of Light on the human side sent the most powerful Knights of Light to investigate what happened. I heard that many human nobles from the Cretan Empire fled to our side. The Church of Light and the army of the Cretan royal family have begun to move in the Red River Plain. I just came back from there and someone has already encountered the scouts of the Church of Light."

Lu Zhiyu immediately asked, "Don't you read it wrong? Maybe you're just knights under ordinary nobles in the Cretan Empire."
Chapter completed!
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