His expression seemed to say:
What kind of trash was St. Freya?
Chapter 42: So I Was This Rich
For Test Subject No. 1, the saddest thing was understanding nothing while believing he understood everything.
Tesla was very curious.
How had Cocolia managed to make someone so arrogant and domineering, someone who ordered others around, personally handle every little matter? The two traits were clearly contradictory.
Maybe that was just Cocolia.
In the blink of an eye, Cocolia and Test Subject No. 1 vanished. Then Einstein cast a mildly interested look over.
"You didn't tell her why the Titan disappeared?"
"How could I possibly say something like that?"
Tesla replied. As a hot-tempered young woman, she found it strange. It was only a Titan—why had Cocolia specifically brought it up?
"Maybe she only wanted an excuse to scout out St. Freya. You merely gave her a reason."
Einstein explained.
"As expected of a schemer. Your head is full of tricks."
Einstein's IQ and EQ were both exceptionally high, and she saw relationships very clearly. But she was also rather lazy, only willing to put extra thought into finding ways to annoy people.
Einstein saw right through it.
She knew Tesla cared deeply about that man, but was too embarrassed to say so. That was why Einstein had to step in.
Zhao Bai finished a full day of business. He had spent last night slaying monsters until dawn, then had been taken on a high-speed drive by the Herrscher of Thunder. He was utterly exhausted now and desperately needed to go home and sleep.
"Wait."
The maid who did not go home after work blocked Zhao Bai's path.
Rita smiled. "Lord Zhao Bai, you look so tired. You must have worked very hard last night. I brewed a pot of