Although the daytime open-air banquet did not start until eight o'clock the next day, Fitch woke up early in the morning.

After washing up, he was in his room, practicing in front of the mirror what to say when he saw Lin Jie.

"Ahem... good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"No, no, this is too common! And it's very unnecessary. Could it be that an existence of that level still suffers from insomnia..."

"Ahem, what a coincidence, do you want to have breakfast together? I have already inquired. The breakfast place of the banquet is in the restaurant on the west side of the second floor. It is also completely self-service. You can't miss it. By the way, pass by the door of the female guest's room, although you can't see anything, you may meet one by chance..."

"Oh no no no, what the hell am I talking about!"

Fitch suddenly raised his hand to cover his face: "Does that Mr. Lin care about these things? This is simply a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, and even other people attending the banquet will find these topics boring and indecent. Right? These upper-class people..."

"No, I can no longer use the thinking of ordinary people to think about problems. I am now an extraordinary person. I have to think about how an extraordinary person should speak!"

Fitch muttered to himself and made up his mind, then winked at the mirror, danced and danced for a long time, and suddenly noticed that his eyes were black and blue, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was very pale. He didn't sleep well.

He didn't sleep well either.

In fact, he didn't fall asleep at all yesterday, and spent all his time studying the "Nest of Evil" carefully.

The contents of that book fascinated him, and he couldn't extricate himself from it. If he wanted to describe it, he felt that he actually fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he realized that it was already dawn up.

At the same time, at that moment, he also felt that his soul seemed to make the sound of the filthy foam in the quagmire bursting, and a new self was born from it.

That is a real improvement in ability... wonderful and incredible.

He still maintains that excited state until now, and he doesn't feel tired.

Fei Qi was very satisfied with his somewhat sloppy image, looked left and right, and nodded.

"This is just right...Mr. Lin can see how hard I was reading last night at a glance! He will definitely be happy!"

Fitch felt that he had mastered the way of thinking of an extraordinary person.

Although his current appearance certainly did not conform to normal social rules—looking sloppy and listless at such a high-end banquet, he could already imagine that those people would look at his face later.

Originally, with his identity and cheap clothes, those people looked at him with contempt.

This time it will definitely get worse.

"But what does it matter? It's better to say that I like to see the malice revealed by these so-called upper class people under their sanctimonious appearance."

Fei Qi smiled triumphantly: "As for me, I only need to care about Mr. Lin's thoughts. Maybe he will give me some advice after seeing how hard I work."

"Surely I'm the only one who can think of that—you're a genius, Fitch!"

Fitch praised himself without hesitation, tugged on his bow tie, then raised his head and chest, strode out the door, and walked towards Lin Jie's room.

Hmph, especially the noble boy who appeared out of nowhere last night interrupted his plan to ask for advice, and he was able to get Mr. Lin's individual guidance.

As an extraordinary person, he could tell at a glance that this guy was a threat! It was right not to show him a good face yesterday!

But it doesn't matter, now he wins!

The more Fei Qi thought about it, the more complacent he was, he walked to Lin Jie's door and coughed twice, preparing to knock on the door respectfully.

"Crunch—"

The door to the next room suddenly opened.

Fitch was suddenly alert, and his expression changed.

This is the kid's room!

It seems that I noticed it, so I am so active, huh, but this time I won't...

Just when Fitch felt himself on fire, he saw Greg staggering out of the door, limp, with hair matted like a bird's nest, and slow as a zombie.

As if sensing someone beside him, Greg raised his head, revealing an extremely haggard face.

"..."

Fitch's eyes widened.

Overnight, the handsome young man who was originally a nobleman's face was pale and gray, his eyes were dull, his lips were chapped, and even his face seemed to have lost weight. His whole temperament had aged by at least ten years.

What happened this night? !

No, Fei Qi recovered from the shock, and became suspicious in his heart. Could this kid be the same as he thought?

"Hey……"

Fitch took a step forward, reaching out to block Greg's path.

But Greg frowned and walked around him immediately, muttering inaudible words to himself, what the devil, blame me, what I must make up for the mistakes, etc. His expression was sometimes tangled, sometimes remorseful, and sometimes anxious, completely falling into a bewilderment state.

Fei Qixin said that this kid is more exaggerated than me, this is not acceptable, if Mr. Lin sees him like this later, he will definitely not notice me...

He simply put his hand on Greg's shoulder and pulled him back. The latter was about to reach the door full of apprehension, but when he was pulled back, his eyes turned red and he shouted angrily, "Let go!"

Fei Qi became interested when he saw his appearance, he laughed and said, "What? So what if you don't let him go? I saw that you were upset yesterday. Let me think about it. The way to solve the problem between extraordinary people should be to force Is the one king? If you want me to let go, just give it a try."

Although his words were extremely childish, his actions were unambiguous. A strange light flashed in his eyes. The distorted colors, like colorful black, were almost disgusting. The spiritual realm instantly expanded and attacked Greg.

Ability to control the mind!

Greg was startled, remembering the information he had asked Winston to help investigate last night, and immediately recited the mantra of stabilizing the spirit in his heart at high speed, and at the same time, he used his best transfiguration technique, and his hands directly turned into wolf claws , pinch Fitch's arm with his backhand and twist it!

The best way to interrupt a transcendent with spiritual abilities is to hit the body directly. This guy dares to get close to others. It can be seen that he has never experienced actual combat at all!

Greg was in a mess, and this ignorant guy in front of him happened to be a punching bag.

"what!"

"Crack!"

"Crunch—huh? What's that sound?"

The door of Lin Jie's room suddenly opened, and the young man turned around and closed the door. When he turned his head, his footsteps stopped, and he looked surprised at the two standing on the left and right like the door gods. They were at least two meters away from each other, and their postures were very strange. Two people.

"What's the matter? In the early morning, one face is worse than the other. Didn't you sleep well?"

Boss Lin showed a concerned expression.

"Uh... very, very good, I slept well, thank you for your concern." Fitch smiled reluctantly, with cold sweat on his forehead, stretched out one hand and waved it as a greeting, and the other was broken The dropped hand was hidden behind his back.

"Me... Me too." Greg took a deep breath, enduring all kinds of negative emotions that were scurrying in his head like needles, and almost wanted to kneel on the ground and grab the ground with his head.