Chapter 675


    “What do you think, Andy?” Noir grinned.


    “I think it’ll work.”


    Andrius immediately called Dax.


    Since that guy had a specialty, he had to make the most of it and not let the opportunity slip by.


    “Wolf King…”


    On the other end of the call, Dax’s expression immediately turned bitter when he saw that it was


    Andrius calling. He asked impatiently, “What do you want? Can’t you let me enjoy some peace and


    quiet?”


    Andrius grinned and said, “Dax, are you that unhappy getting a call from me?”


    Dax paused and said, “I’m busy now. Get to the point.”


    “The point is, I want to thank you for your help during this time and for cleaning up my messes. I’ve


    decided to treat you to a meal, so hurry up ande to Sumeria.”


    For some reason, Andrius‘ frustration dissipated a lot when he heard the guy’s tone.


    Dax was speechless. “I’m in the neighboring province now dealing with a very tricky matter. I won’t join


    the dinner. If you really want to thank me, then stop pestering me for favors all the time in the future.”


    What was he saying?


    It was like he wasining about doing freebor.


    Andrius said with a vague smile, “I’ll be waiting for you at Sumeria. Whether or not youe is up to


    you.


    After saying that, he hung up the phone.


    “Will hee, Andy?” Noir leaned in to ask.


    “Would youe if you were him?”


    “Uh…” Noir nodded without hesitation. “Of course. It’s an invitation from the Wolf King. Who would dare


    not toe?”


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    Two hourster, in a certain bar, Dax arrived, out of breath. He found Andrius in a small private room,


    thoroughly enjoying himself.


    He gasped for breath and had a frustrated expression on his face. “Wolf King, why exactly did you call


    me all the way here?”


    “Come, sit.” Andrius grinned.


    After Dax sat down, he said calmly, “I want you to give me some advice. How do I reject women and


    have them stop pestering me?”


    Day’s eyeballs almost popped out at those words. He stared straight at Andrius and stood up. You


    made me travel a thousand miles just for that?”


    “What do you mean just for that?” Andrius said unhappily, “This matter isn’t just rted to me, but also


    to the pure–hearted young women of Florence How can you call it just for that?”


    “Argh” Dax immediately exploded with anger and nearly spewed out blood. He roared, “Andrius


    Moonshade, I’m going to teach you a lesson today!”


    “Ahem…” Andrius pretended not to hear andughed yfully, pouring a ss of wine and handing it


    over. “My dear Mr. Wimbleton, my dear Warzone Master, calm down!


    “You know that I’m not good with words, and I’m reserved by nature. I have no experience at all dealing


    with things like this, so I wanted to seek advice from you.


    “For the physical and mental health of the youngdies in Florence, for the bright future of the Wolf


    King, and for the peace and stability of your Southern Warzone, I hope that you can offer me some


    guidance.”


    Dax’s expression improved somewhat.


    He sat down and down three sses at once, then said solemnly, “You really got the wrong person for


    this, Andrius.


    “Who in Florence doesn’t know how I am? I have face blindness and don’t know if girls are pretty or


    not, let alone what’s going on in their hearts, so you should ask someone else for advice.”


    After saying that, he continued to drink as if nothing happened.


    Andrius looked at him with a vague smile and said, “Dax, tell me honestly, were you trying not tough


    when you were saying that?”


    Dax looked confused. “What do you mean?”


    “Oh, keep acting.” Andriusughed and said teasingly, “Could it be that the title of Time Management


    Master‘ I saw was fake?”


    “What Time Management Master?” A trace of panic shed in Dax’s eyes, and he said sternly,


    “Andrius, although you’re the Wolf King, you can’t just spew nonsense. This is nder! I’ll sue you for


    nder! You’re ndering the reputation of the Southern Warzone Master!”


    Andrius did not say much when Dax refused to admit it.


    Instead…


    Smack!


    He dropped a stack of documents in front of Dax.


    He clicked his tongue, flipping through the pages of illustrious achievements, and criticized, “You


    started getting around the moment you reached 18, and you even almost got it on with your high school


    teacher. “Since then, you opened the door to a new world that couldn’t be contained