Number One Lazy Merchant of the Beast World

As for which link was missing, Rong Mingshi couldn't think of it at all.

He looked at the date recorded in the museum. According to the chronology of the Orc Empire, thousands of years have passed.

Rong Ming looked up at Ao Jia, "Ao Jia, is that all the records about the mermaid ancestors?"

Aojia followed his gaze and said, "In the library of the Emperor Capital Sculptor Academy, there are teaching videos of our ancestors."

Rong Xiaobaozi nodded, "Then I'll go to the academy tomorrow to check."

Ao Jia pinched his paw, "Your current authority is not enough."

Rong Xiaobaozi looked up suspiciously, "Does the college library still need permission?"

"Tomorrow I will ask Principal Sterry to give you permission."

"Okay." Rong Xiaobaozi yawned.

Ao Jia rubbed the little leopard's head, "Go home?"

Rong Xiaobaozi hugged his thick tail, buried his head in his arm, "Well, go back to sleep."

Aojia raised his hand to support the little leopard's body, took out a cloak from the space button, and covered the little leopard.

At this time, the noisy crowd in the lobby on the first floor of the museum had quieted down, and all the guests had already left. Only a few people from the Duke of Oran's family were left to wait for the Imperial Guard Department to confirm their safety before moving to other manors.

Two luxurious mansions in the center of the empire have been bombed, and now the Duke of Oran's family can only live in a remote manor.

The duchess was there whispering to the Duke of Oran about the cancellation of the order by the wife of the foreign minister.

But the obviously embarrassed Duke of Oran didn't care about this matter, and said very irritably, "Then let her cancel it, it's just an order."

Under the cloak, the drowsy little Leopard Rong suddenly opened his eyes and moved his paws under the cloak.

The voice was a little familiar... the voice he had heard when he was just born.

What duke?

Rong Xiaobaozi stepped on Aojia's arm and stood up, poking his head out from Aojia's shoulder.

The person who spoke was surrounded by several robot guards. The originally well-tailored handmade red royal dress was somewhat scorched and torn, and because of the ion cannon attack that might appear at any time due to nervousness, his face was also very ugly at this time.

Aojia put her hand on the little leopard's head, and said in a low voice, "Hey, we won't look at it."

Hearing the word "beautiful", Rong Xiaobao opened his mouth and bit Aojia's collar, tugged a little harder, and then shrank away from his shoulder.

Ao Jia took the little leopard directly and left through another exit of the museum.

On the way back, Little Leopard Rong sat obediently in the passenger seat with his cloak and hat on, watching Ao Jia operate the hover car and fly in the mid-air of the imperial capital.

Ao Jia turned his head and glanced at the round ears protruding from the little leopard's cloak and hat, and his unfocused eyes. He always felt that the little leopard was planning something...

After returning to the room, Aojia took the little leopard to take a bath. As always, one took a shower inside and the other took a bath in the pool outside.

Rong Xiaobaozi rubbed the bubbles with his thick paws, thumping and thumping in the pool.

After tossing all the bubbles out of the body, stretch out your paws and turn on the smart faucet to rinse off all the bubbles.

This time, Rong Mingshi took a shorter time to take a shower than Marshal, jumped up from the pool with his wet hair, shook his thick paws, and shook the water stains on his head vigorously. , stood up and pulled off the smart towel, got in by himself, dried it consciously, jumped out of the sink with fluffy hair on his body, and went straight to the bedroom.

On the contrary, the marshal took a little longer than before.

There is always a physical condition that is difficult to deal with during the estrus period, isn't it...

When the marshal rushed through the cold water several times and came out wearing a bathrobe, he didn't see the little leopard in the bathroom sink, so he went to the bedroom naturally.

In the bedroom at this time, the traces of the precise fire extinguishing had been dealt with by the housekeeper, and the quilt torn by Aojia had also been replaced.

Under the newly changed quilt, only the squatting little leopard's two round ears and a little fur on the top of its head were exposed.

Aojia walked over.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a bang, and the quilt in front of me suddenly swelled, and the little leopard inside couldn't find the right angle, so it was shot out of the quilt and bounced out...

Ao Jia caught it, and looked down at the annoyed little leopard.

So, this is what the little leopard was planning along the way?

The snow leopard in his family really wants to turn into a human and sleep in the same quilt as him?

Just thinking about it this way, a certain big black dragon burst into flames all over, and almost couldn't hold back the dragon wings clamoring to emerge from its back.

... Sure enough, it is right to pour cold water several times in advance.

And the Rong Xiaobaozi who was hanging on his hand stared angrily at the stone that sent him flying before he could carve another knife.

This stone is so arrogant!

...He took a shower so quickly, he just wanted to come over early and try again, to see if he could ask for a goodnight kiss or something.

Unexpectedly, the stone refused!

The frustrated little leopard has drooping limbs and has a pitiful and pitiful appearance.

The marshal couldn't hold back, he held the little leopard with both hands and rubbed it back and forth twice, only made the fluffy fur of the little leopard more fluffy, shaking his head so much that he could burn mosquito coils...

Rong Mingshi turned his head angrily, stretched out his front paws and hugged Aojia's arm, opened his mouth to bite Aojia's wrist, and the sharp little leopard teeth got stuck there.

Ao Jia let go of his hand, and the little leopard grabbed his arm with two thick paws and hung on his other hand, his wrist was stuck in his mouth, and he didn't let go even after shaking it.

A certain big black dragon hugged the little leopard back again, rubbed his head to comfort him, "Don't stress, take your time."

Rong Xiaobao let out a groan, fell into his arms, yawned on his back, bulged, and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, before Rong Mingshi had dinner, he asked the housekeeper to pack and send the carved seals away.

After breakfast, Ao Jia was about to send him to the academy. The buyer of the high-end energy stone custom auction delivered the stone. Rong Mingshi opened it and saw that it was a very beautiful and transparent orange-yellow stone. Seeing the image of the tiger-shaped orc provided by the custom buyer, Little Leopard Rong had a simple idea in his head.

On the way to the college, Ao Jia connected Principal Sterry's optical brain, and mentioned Rong Xiaobaozi's authority to enter the library. He thought that Principal Sterry would refuse or make other requests, but unexpectedly, the principal He actually agreed.

Ao Jia, who hung up the communication, frowned slightly, and turned to Little Leopard, "If Principal Sterry has any request, don't agree easily."

"it is good."

"The steward and Yingtan have entered the academy under disguised identities. If there is anything to call, they will protect you."

"En." Rong Xiaobaozi nodded.

Ao Jia reached out and rubbed the little leopard's head, "Go in."

Rong Xiaobaozi turned his head and saw that he had already arrived at the academy, jumped up and waved his thick paws at Aojia, and got into his ball seat.

Ao Jia looked at the spherical seat carrying the little leopard flying into the academy building, and didn't try to limit the little leopard's performance in the academy.

Being famous in the academy and being famous on the star network are two completely different ways. Sooner or later, the skills of the little leopard will be discovered and known and spread. Even more profound, it would be even better if Little Leopard could take down the professors of the Sculptor Academy with their eyes above their heads.

When Rong Mingshi just arrived in the classroom, he felt that the eyes of the students today were a little different. At that time, they looked at him from time to time, with an indescribable strange feeling.

"Student Rong, I heard that you are going to change classes? Your name is no longer on the directory of our class."

"Mr. Rong, which class do you want to transfer to? Is it the sculptor's elementary class?"

Rong Xiaobaozi was baffled, who said he was going to transfer, he had only been in this class for a few days...

Seeing that Rong did not refute clearly, the students immediately felt that they must have guessed right, so more people gathered around.

"Student Rong's level should not be bad when transferred to the intermediate class."

"It's a pity that Rong's grades in other majors are too poor, otherwise the advanced class of sculptors should be okay."

"The fees for our apprenticeship classes are all so high, and the fees for junior high school and advanced classes seem to be doubled step by step..."

It's money again...

Rong Mingshi had seen Aojia pay him for the sculptor's apprenticeship class, if it was doubled step by step...

He had to figure out that he needed to open a few more orders, and the most important thing was that he had to buy pure black high-level energy stones for Ao Jia with his money!That's a big expense in the tens of millions.

Amid the various problems of many students and Rong Xiaobaozi's wandering spirit, Professor Philier came in with a person behind him.

Seeing the chaos in the class, Professor Flier's eyelids twitched, "Everyone go back to their seats!"

All the students in the class dispersed when they heard the tutor's voice, only Rong Xiaobaozi who was surrounded in the middle was left.

A certain little leopard rubbed its nose and drove the seat towards its own seat.

At the same time, all the students in the class were a little startled after seeing the faces of the people following Professor Philier.

Behind Professor Fillier was Principal Sterry.

They only met the Dean of the Imperial Sculptor Academy once a year!

Philier coughed lightly, looked at Rong Ming, who was facing away from them, and floated towards his seat, and said, "Student Rong, wait a moment, Principal Sterly has something to ask for you."

Rong Xiaobaozi turned around and saw the smiling Principal Sterry standing behind Professor Flier.

Hmm... Aojia said that if Headmaster Sterry has any request, he must not agree to him!

Principal Sterly came over to talk to Rong to talk about things...

At this time, Rong's face was full of rejection...

The students in the whole class were dumbfounded, could it be that they were blindsided collectively?

At this time, Principal Sterly said in person, "Student Rong, come with me, I will grant you access to the library."

This sentence made the whole class heave a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be for the authority of the library...

The students felt that the fourth vice-president had granted unlimited access to the low-level energy stones of the college before, so it shouldn't be a problem to have one more energy stone now. Rong is really cute and powerful, and it is normal to have more benefits.

Rong Mingshi really wanted to know about the ancestor of the mermaid, and if the principal really asked for it later, he would just refuse.

So Rong Xiaobaozi drove the seat and followed Principal Sterry.

When Rong Mingshi had just left the classroom, the curious students in the classroom finally asked the question in their hearts, "Mr. Philier, is Student Rong going to transfer classes?"

Although classmate Rong's skills crushed all of them, but classmate Rong is so cute, watching his sculpture display is even more beneficial.

Professor Flier nodded and packed up the tutorials to prepare for class.

"Which class does Na Rong want to transfer to? The sculptor's elementary class or the intermediate class?"

Unexpectedly, Professor Flier laughed, "What class do you think can be qualified to enter and leave the library?"

"It seems that none of the engraver's advanced class has this authority." There are still some students who know about this.

The library is not a library, and not just anyone can read the paper ancient books and those long-standing two-dimensional videos in the library.

Professor Philier nodded and said, "Student Rong is going to transfer to the master training class."

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All the students thought they had auditory hallucinations...

The master training class, the full name is the Emperor Capital Sculpture Master Training Class. Although it is called a class, there is actually no fixed class. All members are certified master engravers in the empire. They gather together to study carving skills and improve their skills. The perception level is given to the build.

It's just that many sculptors have lost their original intention of concentrating on research after receiving high-value orders. Only some sculptors with superb skills and money as dung are left in this training class. Most of these masters Teach at the college or be a visiting professor.

At this time, in the principal's office, after granting the library access to Rong, Principal Sterry proposed to transfer him to another class.

Rong Mingshi had never heard of the master training class. He was thinking about doubling the tuition fee, so Rong Xiaobaozi said, "Is the training class higher than the advanced class?"

Principal Sterry nodded, "That's right."

"Principal Nastri, can I refuse?"

"why?"

"I can't afford tuition."

"..."

The corner of Principal Sterry's mouth twitched. The orc sent to school by the Marshal himself actually said that he couldn't afford the tuition!

Rong Xiaobaozi continued, "And I'm here to learn perception control, my foundation is not good"

"..."

Principal Sterry almost vomited blood, bad foundation?

If the foundation is not good, can he carve the fourth deputy dean a sculpture that makes him even more beautiful?

But student Rong's expression was very serious, not at all modest, so Principal Sterry asked, "Is it true that the foundation is not good?"

Rong Mingshi nodded, "I don't know anything about the theory of perception. I can only get halfway through the perceptual maze ball used for control training."

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The foundation is really bad...

The former doesn't matter, after all, the sculptor's practice is greater than theory, but what's the matter with the latter, if the control power is insufficient, how did student Rong fully use the power of the energy stone?

Principal Sterry suddenly remembered the perception test ball that almost blinded him that day. It seems that it is really difficult to control such a powerful perception smoothly.

"Mr. Rong, you still have to go to the training class. It is a place where master sculptors take turns to teach. It is definitely good for you, and there is no charge. Regarding your basic knowledge, if you don't study hard yourself, then I really have nothing to do. "

After being lazy, Rong Xiaobaozi who was suddenly covered with this hat was stunned.