My vampire princess wants to repay a debt of gratitude.

She wasn't as aloof as usual, and would occasionally joke and laugh with the children.

Jerry felt his impression of the Golden Child had been refreshed; he never expected her to treat such an ugly person so kindly.

Jerry wouldn't have been able to do it; he even felt some resistance. But the roasted mole at the chief's house was truly delicious, so he would gladly come back a few more times.

I hope they will always treat me to roasted mole like this.

Jerry, with his own agenda, followed Lin Mo to the cemetery, where Tremb had been waiting.

Trent's height and appearance intimidated Jerry; after all, he was a notorious pirate.

Little did he know that this was the puppet with whom he had once had an affair. Of course, the puppet's kisses were fake; what it really was was sucking his blood.

"Are you done?"

"Trent asked."

Lin Mo nodded. "We don't need to come to the cemetery anymore. Jerry can do it himself."

"Huh? You want me to come alone?"

Jerry was frustrated. This eerie and terrifying cemetery was inhabited by more than five thousand monsters, and he felt completely unsafe coming alone without bodyguards.

"You're not here for tourism, you're here to fight a war."

Lin Mo made a joke, and Jerry stopped sitting up straight and nodded. His right hand kept rubbing the ring on the middle finger of his left hand. If all else failed, he still had the ancestral artifact to protect himself, so he shouldn't be killed by these natives.

When Ye Zimo returned to the base, she found that in just one day, Island No. 1 had been fully armed, with cannons placed on the edge of the island and a fleet patrolling the nearby waters.

The area of ​​the settlement has expanded 20 times, and rows of townhouses seem to have appeared out of thin air. However, these townhouses are all made of adobe and have no decoration, but their shapes are still very artistic.

Are these soldiers really that fast at repairing houses? Even if they are fast, they shouldn't be able to finish in just one day, right?

Lin Mo was somewhat suspicious. They must have an ancestral artifact that could repair houses, otherwise there would be no reason for them to be able to do it so quickly.

"Wow, it must have been Uncle Shikov who did it. Only he could build so many houses in such a short time."

Jerry exclaimed in admiration.

"What do you mean?"

"Trent asked."

Jerry gave him a wary look, but Lin Mo waved his hand and said, "We're on the same side, so go ahead and say it."

Jerry said, "Uncle Shikov has an Ancestral Artifact T-315 that can control the sand and gravel within a certain range and shape them into whatever shape he wants. Uncle Shikov often uses it to build camps."

"315? Won't it be washed away by a heavy rain?"

Lin Mo asked suspiciously.

"How could that be? It's incredibly sturdy, even more robust than a house built by construction workers. Uncle Shikov built his own large estate himself. One year, when an earthquake struck the capital, Uncle Shikov's house was the only one that didn't collapse, while most of the surrounding houses did."

Jerry said with a smile that he and Shikov's son were also classmates. Shikov had eight sons. His youngest son was the same age as him and did not come to the battlefield. His second and third sons, Tracy and Sut, did come to the battlefield.

Tracy and Sut were already waiting for Lilith at the camp entrance. As soon as they saw her, they came over eagerly, along with Ruhr.

They were all nobles, the sons of high-ranking officials, and their father had instructed them to find a way to win Lilith's favor.

They were happy to work hard for it, after all, even if it was a marriage alliance, who wouldn't want their partner to be as perfect as Lilith?

Unfortunately, Ye Zimo was already fast asleep; she was tired.

Now, Ye Zimo's body contains Lin Mo's consciousness.

Lin Mo watched as the three grown men rushed over and greeted him in a friendly manner. He nodded stiffly, said nothing more, and left indifferently, leaving Jerry to talk to the three men.

He had a bad impression of the three of them because they had all shown their lust for Ye Zimo at the military ball.

Don't ask, just go with a man's intuition.

In contrast, Jerry was different; he also had an affair with Daisy, Ye Zimo's personal maid.

Speaking of her personal maid, Anne hadn't met her master since disembarking from the warship. She was alone in her room, feeling uneasy.

I'm terrified because Daisy's death caused my work to go awry, which led to the young lady disliking me.

After all, when Daisy died, he cried all night and didn't take good care of Ye Zimo the next day.

Lin Mo knocked on the door, and Annie opened it. When she saw Lilith's face, she immediately burst into tears.

"Miss Lilith, it's all my fault, I failed to take good care of you."

Lin Mo was completely bewildered. He had been too busy these past few days and hadn't had much time for Annie. He hadn't expected the old maid to be harboring such grievances.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Lin Mo patted her on the back to comfort her.

Annie stopped crying: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh again. Are you tired and want to rest?"

It was getting dark, around 9 p.m. Lin Mo nodded. He had indeed done a lot that day and wanted to go back to rest. Mainly, he had to go back to take the monthly exam, and he also wanted Ye Zimo to be able to lie down on the soft bed and sleep.

Chapter 275 Monthly Exam (Part 1)

Lin Mo's consciousness returned to his body, and a wave of exhaustion washed over him. He immediately collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, he wouldn't have woken up at all if his aunt, Tong Yue, hadn't kicked the door to his room.

"You have your monthly exam today, aren't you going to be late?"

Tong Yue reminded her.

Lin Mo, with drooping eyelids, said listlessly, "It seems so."

Tong Yue immediately grabbed his ear: "I asked you to do your homework last night, but all you did was sleep. Did you lose all motivation after your academically gifted girlfriend left? You won't get into any university like this! How will you be good enough for someone then?"

Lin Mo thought to himself, "I'm so tired now because I went to be with my academically gifted girlfriend. I feel completely drained."

But he couldn't say it out loud, because Tong Yue wouldn't believe him anyway.

Sometimes the truth is like a middle-aged person stripped naked, making it impossible to look directly at.

Lin Mo was dazed and confused as Tong Yue pushed him into the bathroom. Tong Yue squeezed toothpaste onto his toothbrush, poured him a glass of water, and shoved the toothbrush into his mouth. "Hurry up, I'll drive you to school. Xuanxuan and Xiaoju have already left. You're the one dawdling. If you keep dragging your feet, the cats at home will start live-streaming."

Tong Yue's statement wasn't just a simple complaint; she was stating a fact.

She stayed at Lin Mo's house for 25 days and clearly sensed that the two cats were acting strangely, liking to play on their phones and live stream.

Although Xiaoju and Linxuan often try to smooth things over for the two cats, saying that it was a live stream they planned.

But Tong Yue has realized an important problem.

These two internet-famous cats are definitely more hardworking than my nephew!

After Lin Mo finished washing up and taking care of his business, he got into the car with Tong Yue.

This is a white Buick Excelle, fuel-efficient and compact. Most importantly, it's the first car Tong Yue bought with her savings from her performance fees, making it significant to her life.

So she drives this car whenever she does something important.

This car is eight years old, but she takes very good care of it.

"Your bag is packed. It contains stationery, documents, and some snacks like chocolate. You can eat some if you get hungry during the exam."

Tong Yue gave instructions while driving, just like an elderly mother in her fifties.

"It's just a monthly exam, not the college entrance exam, so there's no need to take it so seriously. Besides, eating is not allowed during exams."

Lin Mo reminded him, but his heart was still warm.

Since his parents passed away, no one has packed his schoolbag for a long time.

My aunt is usually busy performing in plays or traveling abroad, so she rarely has time to take care of her two children.

This time, Tong Yue moved in with them because she wasn't used to having an elder in the family, and she had changed her lifestyle, even temporarily abandoning her aunt's husband.

Lin Mo felt that she should go home as soon as possible, otherwise what if her uncle couldn't stand the loneliness of being alone at home?

As everyone knows, the entertainment industry is very chaotic.

"Auntie, you've made a promise. If I get into the top three in the whole grade in this monthly exam, you can come home to live with us."

"Tch, you little brat, do you think I'd forget something like that? Let me tell you, if you get into the top three in the whole grade with this kind of attitude, then our Lin family will have produced a top student. I'll pack my bags and leave right now, without any hesitation. You have no idea that your uncle calls me every day saying he misses me, but I just ignore him."

Tong Yue proudly raised her head and even hummed a little tune.

"Poor bastard, you idiot, Harry Potter flies on a broomstick..."

For some reason, this viral internet song sounds strangely harmonious when sung by Tong Yue.

boom--

Tong Yue heard a discordant sound, and then saw on the dial that the right tire pressure was unstable.

"Oh no, the tire is flat."

She was about to pull over to check when she suddenly discovered that the tire pressure had returned to normal.

Lin Mo silently used witchcraft to patch up her tire, without even having to pay for the repairs.

This technique belongs to the alchemy family and can transform old items into new ones, provided that the two are essentially unchanged and can be placed on an equivalent scale, satisfying the principle of equivalent exchange.

"The tire pressure is back to normal. I guess it just ran over a nail or something."

Tong Yue muttered to herself as she drove the car into the underground parking lot of Mingyue Middle School.

Lin Mo went to take the exam. Although he was still very sleepy, he still insisted on going to the exam room and started to doze off on the table.

It wasn't until Lao Wei started handing out the test papers that he woke him up: "Sleep, sleep, all you do is sleep. If you don't do well on this test, I'll call your parents."

Old Wei attaches great importance to Lin Mo's studies, especially after discovering his mathematical talent.

Lin Mo glanced at the test paper, yawned, and started working on the questions.

Apart from Katarina, everyone else saw him diligently working on his problems, just like a true academic genius.

In reality, he had drawn a phantom spell, which completely baffled his classmates.

He himself was sleeping.

Meanwhile, the enchanted pen on the table was moving on its own, writing down correct answers one by one.

Katarina was shocked. Faced with an exam, Lin Mo had actually used two high-level spells.

If she weren't also a wizard and Lin Mo's deskmate, she wouldn't have been able to discover that Lin Mo was cheating.