Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

The next day, Marianne woke up from a deep sleep.

She couldn't help but stretched out comfortably and moaned like a coward.

It's been too long, too long, too long since I've had such a good night's sleep.

It was so long that she almost forgot what it felt like to sleep until dawn.

But today, she was no longer disturbed by nightmares, or woken up by being swallowed by the black mist beast, and the person who accomplished all of this was exchanging ideas with the cunning and cunning Li Lingzhen in her sleep.

Marianne's face turned crimson and she surprisingly did not shout angrily. This was obviously an act of arrogance and disrespect for a slave.

Han Zhan is still asleep.

Looking at his sleeping face, Marianne naturally overlapped him with the hero in her dream who had saved her again.

Although she also knew very well that they could not be the same person.

"A scholar...?"

"Perhaps I should arrange a more suitable position for you."

Just as she was thinking, Marianne suddenly became short of breath.

The intensity of the suppression of the mountain suddenly increased, and it was on the verge of collapse. She became so angry that she kicked the instigator off the bed.

Han Zhan was kicked out by Li Lingzhen in his dream, and he woke up.

"Are you awake?" Marianne's voice was slightly cold, as if she was suppressing her anger.

Han Zhan was a little confused. She was not like this woman in the dream.

It’s really not easy to get into acting mode so early. Han Zhan thought.

"Take your clothes and get out!" Marianne threw the new clothes she had prepared for Han Zhan to him and pointed to the door.

Han Zhan didn't say much, dressed up and walked out the door.

When he pushed the door open and walked out, he found that there were many more people in the corridor during the day than when they came back yesterday.

Without exception, they all looked at Han Zhan with admiration in their eyes.

At this time, Punk came from a distance with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

The two people looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then found an opportunity to come to a deserted place.

"You kid, did you become a thief yesterday? Why haven't you seen him all night? You have two big black eyes." Seeing Punk's appearance, Han Zhan couldn't help complaining.

Punk's face darkened.

Seeing Han Zhan's proud look, he could only take a deep breath.

He is the strongest at the ninth level. He is the strongest at the ninth level. Hold it in, Punk. Hold it up. He is the strongest at the ninth level. He can kill you with just one finger.

After doing some self-counseling, Punk continued to speak: "You think everyone is like you, living such a happy life."

"I heard from other people that you never left Mrs. Marianne's room from last night to this morning. Tsk."

At the end of the sentence, Punk clicked his tongue.

It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

"You may not know that over the years, very few of the human slaves that Madam Marian has recruited can stay in her room for ten minutes, and even fewer can stay for more than an hour."

"In the end you stayed all night, as expected of you!"

After listening to Punk's words, Han Zhan finally understood why so many people stared at him like that after leaving Marianne's room.

"Time is limited, don't talk about these irrelevant things, talk about business." Han Zhan urged.

Punk's expression also became serious, and he nodded and said, "I took over Tukalu's work all night, and finally found out who the key holder of these energy suppressors is."

"Who is it?" Han Zhan asked in a faster tone.

"Mrs. Daisy has a good relationship with Mrs. Marian." Punk paused, "It was Mrs. Daisy who got these energy suppressors from the Allied Forces and then gave some of them to Mrs. Marian."

"Then Mrs. Marian gave these energy suppressors to Tukalu, who was responsible for hunting down stowaways and capturing slaves."

"So, if you want to open the energy suppressor, you must find Mrs. Daisy."

Didn't expect it to be like this.

Han Zhan originally thought that by tracing back to Marianne, he could get the key to the energy suppressor.

As a result, another Mrs. Daisy appeared, and there was another twist.

But it’s not all without gain, at least now that Mrs. Daisy is locked in, maybe at night, she can give Marianne a “pillow breeze” in her dream and ask her to come forward to find Mrs. Daisy.

Aren't they good friends? It shouldn't be difficult to get the key from Mrs. Daisy, right?

Han Zhan thought to himself.

His ears twitched slightly and he reacted immediately, opening a gap between him and Pang.

His face, more like a change of expression, suddenly became angry.

"You bastard, I finally found you! It's you! You caught me here and made me a slave!"

"I'm a scholar, a scholar! It's an insult to politeness, it's really an insult to politeness!"

Han Zhan's hand was about to grab Punk's collar.

Suddenly a hand blocked Punk's slash.

It was the housekeeper who appeared in Marian's mansion yesterday, and he was also the person in charge of handing over the Tukalu work to Punk.

He has a fourth-level realm and is already at the top level of strength in the entire Marian Mansion.

"Don't be so excited." The butler stopped Han Zhan, but did not scold or attack him as expected, with a gentle smile on his face.

"The madam has given orders. In view of your outstanding performance yesterday, she has decided to let you serve as the librarian of Marian Mansion."

"You are a scholar. My wife has not treated you badly. There is nothing wrong with you. You are treated differently from other slaves."

The butler said this and stopped talking.

What he meant was obvious.

Mrs. Marian appreciates you, you should know how to be grateful and not disrespectful.

As a "slave", Han Zhan could only suppress the "anger" on his face and slowly lowered his head.

"Thank you ma'am."

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded with satisfaction and handed the library key and ID card to Han Zhan. At the same time, he turned to look at Punk aside and said, "Punk, we should continue to hand over the work at Tukalu Camp. ”

"Camp Tukalu cannot be left without an owner for a day. You should adapt to this job as soon as possible and do a good job for my wife."

When Punk heard the butler's words, a signature smile appeared on his face and he nodded: "I understand, thank you butler for reminding me."

"As long as you understand, let's go now."

After the housekeeper and Punk finished speaking, they turned and left together.

Han Zhan was left standing alone.

He looked down at the keys and ID card in his hand, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Marian House, Librarian.

With this identity, he can more easily understand the history of Yongsha Star and explore more secrets of Yongsha Star.

This should be the benefit brought by the "scholar" personality.