Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 1935

Chapter 1935

Saber Twelve knew a lot about magic. He knew that, as Samuel said, magic was just a trick.

It was impossible for Samuel to be so bored as to set up a trap in front of him.

But if this was not magic, how did Samuel do it?

When Saber Twelve was still in a daze, Samuel had already entered the room and found the source of the stench. It turned out to be the birthday cake he had given to Qi Yiyun a few days ago.

Moreover, the cake had not yet been removed. That was to say, Qi Yiyun had not eaten it at all. She had forced the cake to rot.

Why was that?

"Doesn't she like it?"

But when she received the cake that day, Qi Yiyun's performance was very fond of it. Was all of this played by her?

But that didn't make sense. If she didn't like it, why didn't she throw it away directly but put it in the room to stink instead?

At this time, Saber Twelve walked into the room.

Although he was used to the smell of blood, he still couldn't help pinching his nose in the face of the stink of decay.

"The cake must have broken down," Saber Twelve pinched his nose and said.

Samuel nodded. He was still wondering why Qi Yiyun would do that. It did not make sense at all.

If she didn't eat it, it should mean that she didn't like it. If she didn't like it, it would be easy to throw it away. Why did she still put it in the room?

"Saber Twelve, if it's something you don't like, will you continue to keep it?" Samuel asked Saber Twelve.

Saber Twelve did not even think about it. His answer was very straightforward. "Of course not. If you don't like it, you have to throw it away."

"But she doesn't like it, and it stinks in her room. What's the reason?" Samuel asked doubtfully.

When Saber Twelve was thinking about this question, he suddenly thought of another possibility. She didn't eat it, but she still kept it. It wasn't necessarily because she didn't like it. It was also possible that she didn't want to eat it because she attached too much importance to it. Even if it was smelly, she didn't want to throw it away.

"Maybe it's because she likes it so much that she can't bear to eat it. She can't throw it away even if it stinks," Saber Twelve said.

Samuel was taken aback. This was indeed possible. After all, when she received the cake that day, Qi Yiyun's happy reaction could not be faked.

Even if the Shadow Emperor was putting on an act in front of Samuel, he would see through it, let alone Qi Yiyun?

Therefore, it was very likely that Qi Yiyun had done so because she liked him too much.

But if it was true, it would be a headache for Samuel.

It was an unintentional move, but a cake could make Qi Yiyun so obsessed. It showed that she had a deep affection for Samuel, which was the last thing Samuel wanted to see.

Samuel walked out of the room with the cake in his hand. Since the cake was smelly, there was no need to keep it.

And if he didn't throw it away, Qi Yiyun was likely to keep it forever. Samuel didn't want Qi Yiyun to live in a foul room.

"Godfrey. If you don't do it with her consent, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it," reminded Saber Twelve.

"She has to accept it even if she cannot accept it. It is not like I can turn my home into a garbage pile." Samuel said helplessly.

Saber Twelve did not say anything else. If Qi Yiyun kept putting down the cake, the stench would become more and more obvious. By then, the entire villa would smell like this. It was indeed no different from a garbage dump.

However, Qi Yiyun attached great importance to the cake. If she went home and saw that the cake was gone, she would probably break down.

After throwing away the cake, Samuel's mood was a little heavy. He did not expect that a piece of cake would cause such a consequence. If he had known earlier, he would never have done that.

"According to the efficiency of the Black Sheep Organization, their men should be coming for the second time. Based on your understanding, what kind of people would be coming this time?" Samuel asked Saber Twelve.

When it came to business, Saber Twelve's expression became much more serious.

"The assassins of the Black Sheep Organization are divided into three levels. The ones who attacked me last time were the lowest-level copper card killers. Presumably, the ones who came to

assassinate you are also the copper card assassins. Generally speaking, if the task can't be completed, there will be a silver card." Saber Twelve explained.

"Does the silver card know more about the Black Sheep Organization?" Samuel continued to ask.

Saber Twelve scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I'm just a bronze card. I don't know much about silver cards, but it's already a very powerful role to be promoted to silver cards. I think they should be more familiar with it." "What about the gold token? A silver token is already very powerful. How strong are gold tokens?" Samuel asked out of curiosity.

Speaking of the gold medal, Saber Twelve's facial expression was obviously twitching, as if he had a sense of fear of the word gold medal.

After taking a deep breath, Saber Twelve said, "It's said that there are three gold medal assassins in the Black Sheep Organization. They have abilities that ordinary people don't have. Besides, in this world, there are no tasks that they can't accomplish.

According to my understanding, every time the Black Sheep organization uses gold medal, it must be an assassination that shocked the world. However, these are just rumors. No one can verify whether it's true or not."

He had abilities that ordinary people didn't have.

This sentence made Samuel very curious, because he himself was such an existence.

Could it be that there were other people in the same boat as him overseas?

If that was the case, then it was still good news for Samuel. He was worried that he could not let the people around him cultivate. If there was such a person abroad, he might become a breakthrough point.

"It seems that only when the gold medal appears will I be able to understand the Black Sheep Organization," Samuel said.

Saber Twelve's eyelids twitched. No one in this world was willing to face the assassination of the Golden Medal killer of the Black Sheep organization, because once they used the gold medal, their target would definitely be a dead end.

However, Samuel seemed to be very eager to do so.

"Samuel, that's no joke!" Saber Twelve reminded Samuel.

Samuel turned to look at Saber Twelve and said with a smile, "Look at me. Do you think I'm joking?"

Saber Twelve nodded subconsciously. Samuel was able to laugh even at a time like this. What else could it be other than playing around?

"You haven't met a truly strong person. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely let you have a look." Samuel smiled and said.

In this world, there was still no one who could make Samuel show 100% strength. If there was really a gold medal in the Black Sheep Organization, perhaps Samuel would be interested in it and have a chance to show the real superiors to Saber Twelve.

However, before facing these problems, Samuel had another problem, which was Qi Yiyun who was about to go home.

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