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I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession-Chapter 285 - 244 Yeah these are the settings
Chapter 285: 244 Yeah, these are the settings
Chapter 285: 244 Yeah, these are the settings
The first ray of morning sunlight pierced through the clouds and spilled into the room through the window frame.
Lin An stretched lazily and glanced at Chen Shuyun, who was deeply asleep in the corner of the bed, with her Spiritual Squirrel lying on her smooth, fair ankle, also sleeping sweetly.
When had this witch slipped in again?
Lin An shook his head helplessly, got up from the bed, picked out a new set of clothes from the wardrobe, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Recently, so much had happened. With Mr. Liu’s complete demise, everything seemed to have calmed down.
This feeling…
It was really nice!
Lin An gave his eyes a lazy rub, scooped up some water from the tap and splashed it onto his face; instantly, he felt much more awake.
Suddenly, a pair of cold and gloomy eyes appeared in the mirror above the wash basin.
It was Mr. Liu.
The sharpness of those menacing eyes was so piercing as they coldly stared down Lin An.
Lin An ignored him, lazily filled a cup with water, took a sip, and lazily squeezed out some toothpaste.
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“Lin An…”
Mr. Liu in the mirror sneered, “Why pretend to be so calm? Ha, now that I’m dead, I live inside your mind; I can feel the sheer despair in the depths of your heart.”
“You don’t have the heart of the strong. What you’ve always longed for isn’t power but a peaceful life. Yet, you find yourself getting deeper and deeper into the Supernatural World, increasingly unable to find peace.”
Lin An spat out the water, tilted his head, and checked the spot beside Mr. Liu’s reflection in the mirror, continuing to brush his teeth.
“Heeheehee~~~” Mr. Liu sneered, “You dislike complicated interpersonal relationships, but you end up having to stand between the Witch-hunting Knights and the Wizards, forced to lead a bunch of subordinates you don’t care about at all.”
“You don’t like the Transcendent World where your life is always at risk, and now you have to tread carefully every step of the way.”
“An, living like this…”
“Aren’t you tired?”
Lin An tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile to Mr. Liu in the mirror, and spat out the toothpaste.
“Hahahaha~~”, Mr. Liu laughed maniacally, “I knew it, I knew it!”
Lin An rolled his eyes, not bothering to pay him any attention.
All tidied up, he turned and left the house.
It was indeed quite annoying.
He should never have agreed to share weal and woe with Ugly Head, letting these nonsensical shadows that lived in his mind deal with themselves.
He sighed.
The eyes are the windows to the soul, and whenever Lin An saw a reflective surface that revealed his own eyes, Mr. Liu would come popping out.
Of course, that’s not to say it was all bad.
At least the other figures in his mind seemed quite fearful of Mr. Liu and refrained from their previously aggressive stances, all keeping their distance.
They would all vanish whenever Mr. Liu showed up to make a fuss.
One noisy voice was quieter than a whole bunch of them.
Especially that clown-faced one; Lin An couldn’t stand its eerie laughter, like a lunatic’s. Listening too much, he worried it might give him nightmares.
“Today, the planning department is having a meeting to clarify the game’s foundational settings,” the boss said, looking a bit sleep-deprived as he rubbed his face.
The last incident had hit him hard.
He could feel it, even though Mr. Liu had been the driving force, his father’s Lu Jiao had not been inclined to take advantage of the situation.
Lin An thought for a moment, then got into the driver’s seat first. The boss hesitated for a second, offered no objection, and wearily sat down in the passenger seat.
“An, should we proceed as we discussed earlier?”
Lin An furrowed his brows, turned to the boss, “Are we really going to incorporate the setting of the Supernatural World into the game?”
That hardly seemed like a wise move.
The boss slumped in the seat, tilted his head back to look at the roof, nodded, “There’s one thing I agree with: the times are undergoing a huge transformation, and the number of Wizards is growing. An, I am also part of Lu Jiao, and I hope to make my own effort!”
“They say that overseas countries are very strict with their knowledge, carefully guarding their tiny bit of error-riddled information. Ridiculous,” the boss scoffed, “Many places in our country are the same, all the same crap.”
He waved his hand, “But we are Lu Jiao, the Lu Jiao that forges paths and leads the times!”
To utter such bold words with such a lack of energy, too funny.
Lin An shrugged, “Okay then.”
He moved the gear lever, released the handbrake, and lightly stepped on the accelerator, the car slowly exiting the parking lot, “You’re the boss, what you say goes.”
As the car slowly made its way onto the city roads, the boss looked out the window in silence for a long while before continuing, “An, about Zheng Miao…”
He turned his head to look at Lin An, “What do you plan to do with her?”
“You’re the boss, you decide,” Lin An said seriously, focusing on the road; he needed to be fully alert to drive since damn Mr. Liu was jumping and singing on the windshield, so mischief personified.
Who knew Mr. Liu used to be like this?
“No, I want to hear your opinion,” the boss said earnestly, “I don’t regard you as a subordinate, An, we are partners, and I respect your opinion!”
“Alright…”
The car came to a gentle stop at a red light as Lin An turned to the boss and smiled slightly, “I only care about the game’s development!”
“?” The boss looked puzzled, “What do you mean?”
Lin An shrugged, “If you can find someone to replace her, then fire her, given what she’s done. But if you can’t find someone with her abilities to help me, I need her to continue game development.”
The boss had an epiphany, “Damn, that really does make sense.”