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Chapter 37 The dragon knight ran away

Living with Leng Duanmeng these days, Lei Aotian also knows some fiancée.

Although she is thin and not fat, she is all illusion. She is particularly edible and can eat quickly. She does not waste food at all. Every time she gets full of food at the buffet, she can swallow the fruit core when she is in a good mood.

Lei Aotian probably is related to the food shortage in the doomsday world where Leng Duanmeng was before. She was afraid of being hungry before!

The food came up quickly, and Lei Aotian also ordered a small pot of wine.

"I'll perform the mission tomorrow, don't drink too much!" Leng Duanmeng reminded while eating.

For Lei Aotian invited him out for dinner, Leng Duanmeng did not stop him from drinking.

Lei Aotian smiled. The alcohol content was very low, so he couldn't drink it himself. "Do you drink a lot?"

Leng Duanmeng shook her head. The dining table she was sitting at was close to the window. She looked at the street outside the window with some loss and whispered: "I tried it before. Once I drank, sleepwalking would be even worse at night. Once, I removed all the metal coffee tables in the room!"

After hearing this, Lei Aotian laughed dryly and immediately stopped persuading Leng Duanmeng to drink.

The metal coffee table in the room of the underground residence of the Tribunal was much stronger than the door of his own room.

Lei Aotian was also worried that if it was a bad thing, Leng Duanmeng would sleepwalking at night after drinking, remove the door of his room, and break into his room and hit him critically!

This fiancée's sleepwalking disease is too scary. She is also afraid of medical treatment and does not allow herself to help with treatment. She also hides the fact that she is sick from the outside world!

"[General History of the Dragon Falling Continent] I have almost studied it these days. The Phoenix Empire was very powerful three hundred years ago, and it was somewhat like the demon cult forces that opposed the Taoism to which the Dragon Emperor belonged. Three hundred years ago the battle between the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Empire was more like a battle between the Taoism and the Demon Cult!" Leng Duanmeng quickly swallowed a piece of fried meat into his mouth.

"What! The Demon Sect, the imperial tomb that the Phoenix Empire has sealed for three hundred years is not very dangerous!" Lei Aotian couldn't help but sigh after taking a sip of wine.

Leng Duanmeng frowned and nodded, "Today, the Dragon Knights have already declared that because they cannot pull away people, they will withdraw from tomorrow to jointly investigate the Imperial Tomb of the Phoenix Empire. At noon tomorrow, we will only go to the Imperial Tomb with the Taoist priests sent by the Dragon Emperor!"

The Dragon Knights in the Imperial City cannot pull away people, and no one or one dragon will be sent. Lei Aotian doesn't believe anything.

"Well, can our trial institute withdraw from this investigation? I feel it's best not to take on the mission of exploring the imperial tomb. The Dragon Knights probably know some latest news and don't go if they know that the imperial tomb of the Phoenix Empire is in danger!" Lei Aotian tried to say, but he didn't want to go.

The genuine Dragon Knight is no longer there. He is only the strength of a ninth-grade warrior. If he goes there, he may be killed. His fiancée is in trouble and he can protect him.

Leng Duanmeng shook her head and ate another piece of braised fish. "So far, I have not received the order to cancel the task of the superior. In the trial office, the team's tasks have been designated. The team judges must accept it, and there is no room for negotiation and rejection."

"Oh!" Lei Aotian was a little disappointed.

This invader camp of the doomsday world is somewhat like militarized management and cannot be allowed to strike by subordinates.

Lei Aotian was drinking a little wine and watching Leng Duanmeng quickly ate the food on the table.

Lei Aotian also started to eat big stutters. If the mission to investigate the Phoenix Empire's imperial tomb tomorrow is not going well, this meal tonight may be his last supper.

A large table full of eight dishes and soup, Lei Aotian ate one-fifth of the remaining dishes himself, and in less than an hour, all the leftover dishes were eaten up by Leng Duanmeng.

"How much salary is paid for every month's trial?" Lei Aotian asked in confusion. Leng Duanmeng seemed to have always come to the hotel for dinner.

As the judge of black robe, he is second only to the presiding judge of red robe in the trial, and his salary should be not low.

After eating, Leng Duanmeng was in a good mood and drank tea. "In the trial office, the judge of gray robe was 100 silver patterns per month, the judge of white robe was 50 silver patterns per month, and the judge of black robe was 100 silver patterns per month! If the task was completed well, there would be a corresponding bonus, but the bonus was not much."

After hearing this, Lei Aotian realized that the trial salary was so low!

Even at the level of the Black Robe Judgment, it is several times less than the one he had originally lived in the Brave Academy for a month.

When my predecessor was in the Brave Academy, my father Long Batian gave me three hundred taels of silver per month. The last time, I also gave me one thousand taels of silver.

But after thinking about it, Lei Aotian figured it out that the trial office controlled food and accommodation, and there was no room for money on weekdays.

But Leng Duanmeng has 100 taels of silver every month. Judging from her, she doesn’t have special hobbies to spend, she should be a little rich woman!

"I'm curious, Sister Leng, your salary is quite high. Did you save those salary or did you do something?"

"Do you don't want to treat you anymore? That's not OK! You said you were here to treat you!" Leng Duanmeng stared at Lei Aotian anxiously.

Lei Aotian quickly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll treat this tonight. The city lord of my Tianxuan City, even if the trial office does not pay his salary, he still has some silver in his hand. This meal is a small amount of money!"

"That's fine. I have to buy some things to send back to my hometown every month. I don't leave much myself!" Leng Duan Meng explained after thinking about it.

Lei Aotian understood that Leng Duanmeng's monthly salary was to buy the material from the Dragon Falling Continent and transport it back to the Doomsday World for her family or friends in the Doomsday World.

Lei Aotian did not ask about Leng Duanmeng's incident in the doomsday world anymore, and called the waiter to remove the plate of the meal after eating, and served some pastries, fruits and hot tea.

Leng Duanmeng enjoyed eating pastries, and when she looked at her subordinates, she felt a little pleasant.

"[Tianxuan City] What if I donate it to the judge?" Lei Aotian tried to ask Leng Duanmeng and asked her to analyze it.

After all, in my previous letter, my father asked me to donate [Tianxuan City] to the courthouse and join Leng Duanmeng's men.

Now that [Tianxuan City] has not donated it, he has joined the courtroom and has become Leng Duanmeng's subordinate. He has the identity of the lord of [Tianxuan City].

Especially Lei Aotian knew that [Tianxuan City] involved many forces involved in smuggling with the civilized [Doomsday World].

This [Tianxuan City] city lord is not easy to be before he has absolute strength and backing. The depth of the water inside is comparable to that of the abyss!

"Bang!" Leng Duanmeng slapped his right hand directly on the table and shouted, "You are stupid, you can't donate!"

After shouting, looking at Lei Aotian who was stunned by the side, Leng Duanmeng realized that she had lost her composure. She went to the table with her right hand and took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth.

"Why?" Lei Aotian asked in confusion.
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