But this money had clearly been earned by Tesla and her through livestreamed gaming, only to be squandered like this...
Never had she seen someone so shameless!
"Still, this is a dangerous sign. Zhao Bai was named A-rank by Schicksal today; tomorrow, he might become Schicksal's Overseer."
"Do we have equivalent bargaining chips?"
"Cocolia, I'm warning you: Anti-Entropy isn't your private property. You are not allowed to package it up and give it away."
Einstein was rarely this serious.
Promotion: "Type-Moon, Starting from Greek Mythology"
Synopsis: Lin Lang transmigrated into the Type-Moon world.
He arrived in Greece, where the Olympian gods received a prophecy that he could make them immortal.
He arrived in Northern Europe, where Odin saw in him an opportunity to prevent Ragnarök.
He arrived in Britain, where King Arthur regarded him as a great mage equal to Merlin.
Yet Olympus was gone, Ragnarök had come, and Britain had fallen...
When Lin Lang was surrounded by heroic spirits in Chaldea's cafeteria and questioned about why he had deceived them,
he spread his hands innocently and said, "I really am just an ordinary person!"
Chapter 194: There's Really Nothing I Can Do About You (1/4)
"Yawn."
Yesterday's revenue had truly been high. Boss Zhao had gone wild with the discounts; the students had profited, while Zhao Bai had bled money.
Really, he had suffered terrible losses.
Zhao Bai had practically cried.
He was delighted. Even his business philosophy had improved quite a bit.
Yesterday's revenue had exceeded expectations, so there was no need to open the restaurant today.
Time to slack off.
He had probably become like this because of someone else's influence.
He woke up, yawning as he walked into the living room.
Theresa sat on the sofa, patiently teaching the Xuanyuan Sword how to speak.