Otherwise, they might not be able to protect themselves.
Ever since his return, Samuel had been helping his family to train to beco magic warrior. But they would still busy with their daily activities and only exercised from ti to ti for the sake of basic training.
After this incident, everyone trained hard.
Even the lazy Alia was pushed to train hard.
But their progress was minimal without enough resources to help them increase their mana quickly. The best thing they could do was to laid the basic foundation as good as possible.
Now...
Samuel’s position was no longer sothing that Mr. Jones could touch.
His son was also busy to help with City J Base’s matters.
"But... isn’t it better for them to know about sothing like this?" The assistant asked carefully.
Mr. Jones was silent and then sighed. "Give the phone."
"Yes!"
He decided to tell Samuel about it and then let him deliver the news to Riya. Anyway, the situation was not that bad right now...
Well, to a certain degree.
...
Samuel’s side
After Riya had finished with the formation’s making, she and Samuel headed to the guest houses and prepared so food to eat.
Of course, neither of them cooked.
Instead, they dragged Ruben to let him cook.
Ruben: "..." when did I beco a nanny?
But considering that one of them is his master and the other is his best friend whom he couldn’t beat, Ruben could only agree to their request and busy in the kitchen. The food materials were naturally provided by Riya and Samuel.
Ruben could only say that these two were really rich.
Because the magic beast’s at that he had to process was a rank 6 magic beast’s at.
Once it was done, they all ate together, including Ruben.
In this way, Ruben’s heart was soothed.
"I didn’t expect that my disciple is so good at cooking." Riya felt that accepting Ruben as a disciple didn’t seem to be that bad.
Ruben: "..."
Samuel chuckled when he saw that and then saw a notification from his phone. Seeing the ssage sent by his father, his expression changed.
"Riya, sothing happened in City A Base."
"What?"
...
City A Base
"What are you planning, Ciera?" Mr. Taylor saw his daughter’s look after he got into another quarrel with Mrs. Thompson and frowned.
"It’s nothing, father," Ciera replied.
Mr. Taylor furrowed his eyebrows and then decided not to think too much about it. Right now, he didn’t have ti to confront Ciera and still has to think about his work tomorrow.
It is not easy for him to beco rich in City A Base.
Seeing her father no longer asking any question, Ciera felt sowhat relieved. She didn’t want her father to ask her anything because she wanted to do this on her own.
Even if he might be able to help...
But with how he has been using her from the previous base to here, Ciera highly doubted it.
"I’ll be discussing another business tomorrow. You co with ," Mr. Taylor said.
"Yes, Father."
The two parted ways once more to their respective residence.
Ciera saw her father confronted his first wife and all. But at that ti, she didn’t plan to take any step forward. Because she had seen this scene so many tis that she was bored with it.
Nothing would happen with their confrontation anyway.
It was nothing more than a waste of ti.
But then, she saw her father’s first wife’s child...
"Since Riya could match ... could his be too?"
But after thinking for a bit, Ciera rembered that she didn’t have any blood relationship with him. After all, he’s the son of her father’s first wife and not his child.
It was just...
Why not try?
Calling him over was easy.
After that, all that she needed to do was to call him to the hospital under the pretext that their parents quarreled and the matter turned bad.
Considering their parents’ relationship, Mrs. Thompson’s son was not suspicious at all.
"Doctor, you can do this, right?" Ciera looked at the unconscious Mrs. Thompson’s son in front of them.
"Yes." The doctor nodded and quickly ran the test to check whether Ciera and this man matched or not.
He had received paynt from Ciera.
And Ciera, after living in City A Base for a few months, managed to get so money through getting close to so influential people. Even though it was not that much and there were not many things that could be bought aside from food, but it was more than enough for her to live comfortably.
Many people were not able to do anything about their food but she could still choose what she wanted to eat.
In this way, Ciera was still far better than them.
But this is not enough.
She wanted more.
The matter of training was simply impossible to do because she has no talent, but at the very least, she wanted to have a healthy body and didn’t have to run to the hospital every few days for the sake of washing her blood and so on.
It would be too annoying.
"Faster," Ciera said.
"I know." The doctor quickly ran down the test. From blood test and so on, everything was done at the fastest speed possible.
Ciera sat on the side and looked at Mrs. Thompson’s son with a sneer.
"It’s a good thing that your father’s blood type is the sa as my father."
Because of this, their blood type was the sa and then the subsequent test was to determine whether it was possible or not for kidney transplantation.
If it was possible... Then Ciera will beco healthy.
And this is sothing that Ciera has been waiting for a long ti. This ti, she would not let herself get injured midway and nearly caused herself to die.
Those days when she headed to City A Base with her new kidney nearly unable to hold on was the worst days in her entire life. Nausea all day long, pain all over her body, dizziness, and many others were simply stacked together.
"The results is out."
"How is it?" Ciera asked quickly.
"It’s..."
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