Chapter 161 Senior Brother Can’t Help Itself

Chapter 161: Even the Senior Brother Couldn't Help Himself

Another day packed with arrangements, Old Wang felt himself getting busier and busier.

In the morning, he had met with Su Yue and Patu. The Foundry had another order coming in, and they had already made quite a bit. Old An was still quite generous; it was rumored that this month's orders from the Foundry amounted to nearly a hundred thousand euros. It seemed unlikely that just the Foundry disciples could afford this, so there might be something else going on. However, since he hadn't arranged for them to compete in the Judgment event, he probably felt a bit guilty about it. So, this last order wasn't an issue, but it should stop after this.

Wang Feng also needed to leave and tie up loose ends.

"Anbolin won't be able to buy anything more from you guys. This is the last order. Let the other Foundry disciples know," said Wang Feng.

Patu was taken aback. "Can't we keep buying?"

Su Yue smiled. "She didn't participate. Do you think it's possible? It's not about the money; it would ruin Anhe Hall's reputation. Besides, these guys have already started reselling things. How much face does Wang Feng really have?"

Wang Feng shrugged indifferently. "If they're unhappy, then so be it. Am I someone who cares about my reputation? Also, in a couple of days, I'll be secluding myself to study runes, so I won't have time for these matters. Here, take this."

Greed is insatiable; such behavior shouldn't be encouraged. If anyone dared to challenge him, even if Wang Feng didn't leave, he could easily deal with them. Could they be more powerful than Luo Lan?

Su Yue nodded. They knew by now that Wang Feng was genuinely skilled; there were no coincidences. His casual demeanor might be misleading.

A meticulous technique?

Both Su Yue and Patu were slightly stunned as they glanced through the material, their faces soon filled with shock.

They were both elite disciples of the Foundry, having studied under Luo Yan for a couple of years. They were quite proficient in analyzing techniques.

The depth of detail in Old Wang's 'meticulous technique' was like a step-by-step guide. Even Luo Yan never taught with such thoroughness.

Frankly, this level of teaching wouldn't be given to anyone except a closed disciple, and even then, it wasn't guaranteed.

They looked at each other.

Old Wang asked suspiciously, "You can't understand this?"

"That would mean we've wasted our years here," Su Yue chuckled, her eyes gleaming with a hint of something else. "Wang Feng, your sudden enthusiasm makes me wonder if you're trying to pursue me. Should I give you a chance or a chance?"

Oh, she's flirting again... Well, I'm leaving soon, so I won't bother you anymore.

"Don't overthink it!" Old Wang rolled his eyes lazily. "Am I the type to chase girls? I wait for them to come to me! Besides, do you think I'd chase Patu?"

Su Yue giggled. "Who knows? Haven't you heard the rumors that you're not interested in women? Maybe it depends on whether Patu agrees."

Patu was flipping through the 'secret manual,' his eyes glowing. "Old Wang, forget everything else. Just for this, if you really want me to sacrifice once or twice, I'd do it!"

"Get lost! Who's slandering me?" Old Wang was both amused and exasperated. Patu was just a regular guy, but he was fun to be around once you got to know him. "Study this engraving technique well. Privately, let me tell you something Luo Yan doesn't like hearing: combining casting with runes is the only way forward. That's not useless rune casting; it's the path to alchemy!"

"Alchemy..." Patu looked wistful but then pouted.

Honestly, any caster who doesn't aspire to become an alchemist isn't truly excellent. But mastering alchemy means grasping extraordinary power.

But dreams are one thing; who can actually achieve it?

"Always believe in yourself. Many things that seem far away turn out to be closer than you think when you actually try," Old Wang said with a smile. "I have a keen eye, and I think you two can do it."

"President, you're flattering us. I'm starting to think you have a thing for me," Su Yue said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Old Wang claimed he had other business and left after giving instructions.

Patu was still excited, flipping through the handwritten manual, when Su Yue asked hesitantly, "Senior Brother Patu, don't you think Wang Feng is acting strange today? Giving us all this stuff and talking like he's saying goodbye..."

"What do you mean? I find him more likable lately. He's a good guy, but not good enough for you!" Patu pointed at the text eagerly. "Junior Sister, look here. Isn't this what Master talked about last time..."

"Is he in some kind of trouble?"

Patu finally noticed Su Yue's worried frown, closed the text, and laughed. "Don't worry so much. Who is our President? He single-handedly defeated Mu Mu and has many capable allies. Plus, he has our headmaster backing him, not to mention Master, Li Sitan, and even Anbolin from Judgment..."

Patu counted on his fingers, realizing there were too many supporters to count.

But Su Yue chuckled, feeling reassured.

True, with so many powerful backers, what trouble could Wang Feng encounter in Rose? She must be overthinking it.

...

Old Wang said he had something to do, but he had actually arranged to meet Yin Fu and Mo Tong.

Apart from Fantasia, these two were the first friends he made in Rose.

They were truly children, both innocent Yin Fu and boisterous Mo Tong, the most genuine people he had met. If there were people he would miss after leaving, these two would definitely be among them. Not meeting them properly wouldn't be right.

"Today, Senior Brother will treat you to see human civilization's splendor. We'll start by going to..."

"Pfft, we've been to Aurora City with you before," Mo Tong couldn't help but interrupt, stuffing two skewers of grilled eggs into his mouth. "Wang Feng, you haven't seen Datura Empire. Compared to Datura, Aurora City is just a backwater place! Our tallest buildings are twice as high as your Burj Al Arab. Even the guards at Mahoraga dress better than you..."

"Cough, Junior Brother, you see, I'm a bit careless, but I'm still your senior. If you talk like that, it's personal."

"My attacks are beyond your reach, Wang Feng. Dare you fight me?" Mo Tong boasted. "If you win, I'll treat you today!"

"Look, Junior Brother, fighting won't solve anything," Old Wang said earnestly. "Besides, am I someone who cares about money?"

Mo Tong glared. "Then whoever loses crawls like a dog?"

"How does a dog crawl?" Old Wang asked curiously. "I've never seen one, how can I learn..."

"It's simple. Watch me demonstrate, and learn!" Mo Tong stuffed the eggs into his mouth, eager to squat down, but then realized. "Damn it, Wang Feng, you tricked me again!"

Old Wang helplessly shrugged. "Sorry, Junior Brother, you're too easy to fool. I couldn't help myself..."

Mo Tong had a dark expression on his face, looking like he was about to hit someone.

Yin Fu giggled as she watched from the side. She wasn't worried anymore, knowing that these two wouldn't actually fight. Wang Feng always had ways to counter Mo Tong. Whenever they argued, Mo Tong never won.

But it was true that he came from Mahoraga—defiant and persistent even in defeat. Mo Tong felt that he shouldn't lose even in arguments.

Sure enough, Old Wang followed up his scolding with some sweetness, smiling and saying, "Alright, alright, don't look so sour. We're here to have fun, be happy! Yin Fu is right here too. You didn't chase her from Martial Dao Courtyard to Rune Academy just to make our little Yin Fu angry, did you?"

Mo Tong was quite angry at first, but when he heard this, his face turned slightly red. "What chasing? I just suddenly realized I like runes. Besides, I'm not comfortable leaving Yin Fu alone at Rune Academy!"

"Sure, sure, we all know you care for Yin Fu the most," Old Wang chuckled. "As your senior brother, even if I treat you well, looks like I'll have to step aside."

"Hmph." Mo Tong rolled his eyes, feeling a bit guilty as he glanced at Yin Fu. Seeing no displeasure on her face, he relaxed, even feeling a bit secretly pleased. He had long wanted to tell Yin Fu that he liked her, but his thin skin prevented him from saying it. This time, Wang Feng had surprisingly said something sensible...

Unfortunately, Yin Fu only smiled without responding, leaving Old Wang somewhat helpless.

To be honest, although Yin Fu usually seemed a bit clueless, she was quite clear about matters of the heart. He had hinted quite clearly earlier, but she didn't respond at all, indicating that she likely didn't have feelings for Mo Tong. That kid was destined for unrequited love.

Old Wang had no intention of delving deeper. The suggestion was made in passing, and given their backgrounds and abilities, their future arrangements didn't need his concern.

"First, let's go to Anhe Hall. Buy whatever you like; I'll give you a 30% discount!" Old Wang confidently planned out their day. "Then we'll have lunch at Burj Al Arab. In the afternoon, I'll take you to Haude Opera House for a performance of 'The Mermaid's Love.' It's a genuine mermaid show, something you can hardly see elsewhere!"

"What's so great about mermaids? It's not like we haven't seen them before..." Mo Tong started to argue habitually.

"Awesome!" Yin Fu interrupted him, excitedly linking arms with Old Wang. "Is it 'The Little Mermaid'? I've been wanting to see it for ages. I'll follow Senior Brother's lead!"