Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"Yes!" Nioh's answer was almost natural.

The moment he came in, he could smell the smell of blood, not to say pungent, but certainly not very pleasant.

"The faint smell of blood is not strong, but it permeates the entire space. This smell seems to have some kind of power~"

Nioh rubbed his nose, closed his eyes, felt it deeply and said, "This smell is not as pungent as ordinary blood, it is quite attractive, for example, me!"

Nioh felt serious and felt it, and nodded heavily. Yes, he was very trusting, which made him have the urge to look for it, touch it, and even take a bite.

Bah, bah, bah, Nioh quickly threw away this desire in his mind. That was blood. No matter what, it was still blood. Can you drink it casually? He's not a vampire!

Hearing what he said was so specific, Weizman's grin was as big as a flower's. "That's right, that's what it feels like. I said I smelled it myself, but they didn't believe it..."

This feeling - this feeling of being trusted by others and not being regarded as crazy by others is really great!

"Can you really smell it?" Byodoin Phoenix was not questioning, but...

They really didn't smell anything, not even the slightest bit of something strange.

"I smell it, very sincerely!" Nioh knew that Byodoin Phoenix was worried about whether he would deliberately cater to Weizman, but there was no need. Both of them were kings and of the same level.

What's more, the two of them are very familiar!

"So, I'm curious, why only the two of us can smell it, and everyone else..."

Weitzman didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two. He was now only concentrating on his own research.

"Is there any specific experimental data for me to take a look at..." Nioh put his hand on his chin, "Although I'm not professional enough, I can barely understand a little bit-"

As a qualified lord, you must know the preferences of each sword, and at the same time, you must provide encouragement and guidance to the swords——

With Yauken Toushiro discussing these topics with great interest in his ears all day long, Nioh couldn't understand anything, and it was impossible.

"If you feel bored, you can go out for a walk first. There are a lot of interesting equipment here, as well as tennis courts. Do you want to give it a try?"

Of course, Nioh has not forgotten that there is no time limit for the Byodoin Phoenix experiment. It may take dozens of minutes, several hours, or even months to complete.

We can't just let Byodoin Phoenix stay here and accompany him. How boring that is!

So he proposed...

"Is there a tennis court here?" Byodoin Phoenix was shocked when he heard this.

This is the Imperial Pillar Tower!

"Ever since the lieutenant found out that Nioh likes to play tennis, he has set up a fitness area and tennis court on the first floor of the Gozhu Tower. There are more than one. You can try it out. They are set up according to international standards!"

Weitzman explained the reason to him on the sidelines.

Byodoin Phoenix was silent for a moment, this is really rich and willful!

Knowing that he could not help, Byodoin Phoenix did not force him. I haven’t played tennis for a while. Although I have been doing basic training, it is already a big taboo for top tennis players not to play tennis for such a long time!

You have to train hard——

Yesterday's game was not a big training. Although I was a little tired from being beaten, the opponent's overall level was not high enough for him to completely hit, so there was no problem——

"Tell me if you want to leave!" Byodoin Phoenix said.

"Well, you can train with peace of mind, someone will follow you specially!" Nioh waved to him happily.

By the time the Phoenix of Byodoin stepped out of the room, Nioh had already concentrated on the experiment as quickly as possible.

……

"I know, this blood should come from you, right?..." Nioh did not hide the information he knew.

"Yes, so maybe that's why I can smell it, but why can you smell it?"