Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5486 Three months

The woodcutter had specially invited this doctor, a famous and skilled one.

No matter how great the divine doctor is...

They don't know where to find it and don't have the ability to hire.

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What they can count on...

Or maybe it was only the young scholar who woke up on his own.

Or keep the promise...

Three months later, he completely eliminated the black monster from his life and memory.

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The woman went to bring food to the young scholar.

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The woodcutter took his own dry food and set out as well.

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The young scholar opened the door.

There is a lunch box at the door.

He bent down and picked it up.

He didn't rush back into the house.

Instead, he looked up at the sky.

Unlike the dark sky last night, the sky at this moment is clear blue.

Bright and clear.

It makes people's hearts brighter.

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The young scholar turned around.

He sat down on the windowsill.

Everything that happened last night kept replaying in his mind.

He saw a black monster.

He actually saw the black monster again.

When he was completely unprepared.

The black monster just appeared like that.

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only……

Their meeting was different from what he had imagined countless times in the past.

totally different.

He thought...

The young scholar was stunned.

What did he think?

He even called the other party a black monster...

They are not friends.

There is no so-called bond.

The last time they met, he cursed at her and was hysterical...

So why did he think...

Will the other party pay attention to him when they meet again?
It's good that he didn't curse back.

We looked at each other in silence, as if we were strangers...

Isn't that normal?
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but……

That was when both parties tacitly agreed...

He has caught up...

Isn't it obvious that he wants to talk?
No.

He ignored the other party's indifference to him...

He said everything he wanted to say...

The attitude is fierce.

The voice is high-pitched.

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He felt that he had never been so excited.

He behaved so unusually.

Unfortunately.

The other party didn't feel anything unusual about him at all.

The other party's attitude remains consistent.

Just ignore him.

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No matter how hard he tried...

He was considered a lunatic by his brother...

He still didn't get any response from the black monster.

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madman……

The young scholar curled his lips.

He never thought that this word would be applied to him...

Because so many things happened last night, his energy was limited and he didn't show much reaction to this word.

The night passed.

When the young scholar thought of this word again after waking up, he felt a little painful.

He took a deep breath.

madman……

Haha.

How could he be crazy?

He was never crazy.

He just wanted an answer that would let him let it go.

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Is this difficult?

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The black monster's behavior told him...

Ok.

It's hard.

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The young scholar had a vague premonition.

this life……

He probably won't get the answer.

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The young scholar shook his head vigorously.

He still has time.

Although not much.

The young scholar looked stunned.

His brother gave him three months.

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Three months, not long, but definitely not short…
The young scholar spread out his palms unconsciously.

He just felt that time was flowing through his palms like quicksand.

Even if you clench your fists.

Trying to keep him is futile.

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Three months...

Can he get the answer he wants?

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If you can...that would be best.

Although he himself didn't know what he wanted to hear from the black monster?
Apologize?

Explanation?

recognition?

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The young scholar smiled bitterly.

he does not know.

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But either way...

The young scholar felt that he could probably let it go...

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What if it's the same as last night?

The black monster gave him no response.

Just leave him alone there...going crazy.

What is he going to do?
Keeping promise...

Give up getting answers from the black monster.

This is the only option, right?

otherwise……

Is he going to force his brother to kneel down to him?
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The young scholar paused.

Thinking about how my brother almost knelt down to me last night...

He still felt a little uncomfortable.

Even if it was just close.

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My brother is really too cruel...

The young scholar rubbed his face vigorously.

He really didn't expect...

My brother can actually do this.

My brother is forcing him...

Force him to abide by the agreement between them...

My brother also noticed his wavering...

is it?

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So I just used a ruthless move...

His brother didn't give him any room for hesitation.

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He was really threatened by his brother...

How could he let his brother kneel down to him?

How treasonous is this?
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Really are……

The young scholar gently knocked his head against the window frame.

My brother found my trump card.

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As for this killer weapon, he...

There is no way.

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He was at his wits' end.

I can only raise my hands and surrender.

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So his time is really running out...

It wasn't like he had intended to go against the agreed time from the beginning.

He always keeps his word.

But when it comes to black monsters…

He always occasionally loses some of his mind.

Maybe……

Because the black monster is an existence beyond common sense...

It made it impossible for him to give up easily.

He couldn't help but break his own principles again and again...

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The young scholar was startled.

He once again realized the influence the black monster had on him.

He thought about his questioning of the black monster last night.

And pray.

He asked the other party to send him...

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His concern for the black monster...

Was it really the black monster that bewitched him?

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"Boom, boom, boom..."

The young scholar hit his head again and again.

A trace of pain spread.

The young scholar was unaware of it.

He seemed to want to wake himself up.

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The young scholar didn't know how to let go of his concern for the black monster...

My brother almost kneeled down to him...

He was actually still wondering when he would see the black monster again...

He had less than three months left.

He clenched his fists.

he told himself.

Only three months.

No more time.

This was the agreement he made with his brother.

Cannot be violated.

There is no luck.

Just three months...

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So……

What if in the remaining time...

The black monster no longer appears...

How to do?
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The young scholar had no idea why the black monster appeared.

He doesn't know when the black monster will appear?

Like before last night...

The black monster never appeared at night.

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Will it appear at night next time?
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Even at night.

The young scholar thought of what he had promised his brother.

What happened last night will never happen again...