The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

"It's been a long time since we last met. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me for not welcoming you in person."

Carl stood up and walked to the door, looking at the Holy Kesha who was sitting high up on the throne and leading his army in, and said respectfully.

Holy Kesha walked up to Carl step by step: "Lead the way, I want to talk to you."

"Private meeting?" Carl asked casually, smiling unchanged.

To be honest, Carl didn't want to be alone with Holy Kesha. Although he didn't think Chen Heng would think too much, after all, he couldn't deal with Holy Kesha, but Chen Heng was a petty and suspicious person. If the man really wanted to find fault, Carl could do nothing.

For this reason, Karl would rather explain it clearly in public, so that Shen Heng won’t go crazy when he gets in a bad mood.

"Chen Heng is busy and can't come. If you don't want to talk to me, you can wait until he finishes his work and come over in person. But given his personality, he will definitely not be in a good mood by then."

"I understand. This way please."

Karl was speechless: Why didn’t you tell me earlier that Shen Heng had something to do? You should have discussed it earlier. It really delayed the progress of that living father. Who knows what trouble he will cause again.

Entering the meeting room prepared by Carl, Carl had already taken out the notebook before Holy Kesha could speak.

Although he could record it with his brain, Shen Yan was not very reasonable, so he had to keep some evidence to prevent Shen Yan from making a shady contract.

Seeing this, Holy Kesha inexplicably wanted to laugh. Although she didn't know what specific conflict had occurred between Carl and Chen Heng, judging from Carl's vigilant look, it seemed that he had suffered a lot.

Holy Kesha threw out a project book: "This, finish it as soon as possible."

"what?"

"Pesticide."

Carl was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and accepted it with a smile: "As long as the Queen can ensure that the Prophet is safe and sound, then I don't need any external objects to protect myself. But please thank the Prophet for me, and I will finish the work as soon as possible."

Holy Kesha was not surprised by Carl's words. Chen Heng was the trump card of the angel civilization and the only trump card in the known universe to resist foreign enemies.

As long as Chen Heng is still here, those guys have no right to interfere in anything as a superior.

When Kesha learned that Carl had contact with the enemy, her first reaction was to kill him. Carl could not be kept, but Chen Heng insisted that one should not drive the dog into a dead end, lest it become desperate and jump over the wall. It was just right to have a middleman to mediate.

Chen Heng: Carl is a smart man. Although he likes to be smart, he is very good at judging the situation. Before I die, he will only be my lackey, and no one else can pry him away.

Keisha was a little skeptical at first, but looking at Carl's attitude, it seemed to be true, which made Keisha feel very interesting.

Chen Heng rarely has a good face towards people outside the angel civilization, especially the gods who covet his heart. Karl, Liang Bing, Pan Zhen and others are all like this. Logically, Karl has no reason to be so loyal to Chen Heng.

"Karl, do you like Chen Yan?"

"Your Majesty, you are welcome to question the direction of my research, and I will not make any excuses for it, but I regret that I cannot tolerate my sexual orientation. I like women."

Carl: Why are you talking nonsense all day long? What’s so good about Shen Heng’s Dogecoin?

He is never satisfied with what he eats, he is not good at anything he learns, his body is very fragile, and he is also hypocritical and petty. He will trip you up if you don't say something that suits his mind. Carl thinks he is not a bitch. Who would have nothing better to do than to enjoy a beautiful woman and fall in love with such a thief?

Kaisha was stunned and waved her hands: "That's not what I meant. I wanted to ask why you are so loyal to Chen Heng?"

"Queen Kesha, I am not an angel. I do not have such pure faith. I am not loyal to Chen Heng. I just admire him and we each have our own needs."

It's true that Karl dislikes Chen Heng, but it's also true that he admires Chen Heng's ability. His ability to sit back and watch the world and predict the future infinitely is probably unmatched by any system.

As long as Chen Heng is around, Carl's research progress will never be stuck, unless this guy gets angry and refuses to give instructions.

And even though Shen Heng doesn't understand academics, he is still the god in the known universe who best understands what Carl wants and what he wants to know. Shen Heng respects everyone's research, even if he doesn't like it at all and doesn't want to understand it.

Carl is someone who has experienced both the old and new Super Seminaries, and he knows the huge gap between the two.

Holy Kesha knows a lot, but she is very intolerant and will never allow any research that is not in line with the order of justice.

Chen Heng knows very little, but is very tolerant. His main point is that I don’t understand you, but I respect you.

Even if it is research that Kesha does not allow, Chen Heng will find a back door. Except for extreme human experiments, Chen Heng will not accept everything else. As long as Kesha does not make it public, he can do whatever research he wants, and he will provide him with resources.

So even if Karl doesn't like Chen Heng's personality, he is willing to cooperate with Chen Heng. With his ability, he will be a dog no matter which side he is on, so why not pick the one with more meat and can save his life?

Seeing that Kesha remained silent after hearing this, Carl added: "Queen Kesha, I hope you can understand that the prophet Chen Yan's ability is indeed a plus, but his character is very bad. I simply cannot understand how you can tolerate such a living ancestor."

Kaisha opened her mouth awkwardly, trying to help Chen Heng save face, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that Chen Heng was really shameless outside, and he didn't give people face. He did whatever he wanted and had a bad temper.

Even a great scholar like Jilan would get kicked if he displeased Shen Heng, let alone other people.

But listening to Karl slandering Chen Heng, Kaisha felt that she couldn't swallow this breath, and hesitated: "Chen Heng's temper is okay with you."

Carl: Holy Kesha drank? Why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?

Seeing Carl's disbelief, Holy Kesa said helplessly: "If you are lucky enough to meet Hua Ye in the fringe universe, you can ask him how hysterical Chen Yan was in the past in the Heavenly Palace. If you find out, you will know that Chen Yan is really gentle to you now."

Karl was puzzled. He tried hard to figure it out, but still found it strange. He knew about Chen Heng's past, but did he have to be extremely bad to be considered bad?

Does a person have to be completely unreasonable to be called a bastard? Does chicken shit and duck shit have to be compared to see which one stinks more to be called shit?

Chen Heng just has a bad temper, this is a fact. Karl doesn't know what his attitude towards his wife is, but to outsiders, Chen Heng has a bad temper, no matter how he speaks!

Holy Kesha was silent for a while. After thinking about it, she couldn't find any evidence, so she had to give up for the time being.

After leaving Karl, Kaisha felt that what she said about whether Chen Heng had a good personality was indeed unconvincing. After all, Chen Heng would hardly get angry with his lover. Perhaps she could ask Chen Heng's confidants. They should know Chen Heng's true face after spending so much time with him.

"Ruoning, do you think Chen Yan has a good personality?"

Ruoning was battling with Chen Heng in feeding him nutritious soup when she received Kaisha's question, which made her puzzled. Didn't Kaisha know whether Chen Heng had a good character or not?

"My Queen, I'm a little busy here. Can I get back to you later?"

"what happened?"

"Chen Yan didn't drink the nutritious soup obediently because he thought it was tasteless."

"Is it always like this?"

"No, the first few meals were fine, just today."

"Send a message to He Xi and ask her to feed him and he will drink it."

"Yes."

After replying to Kesha, Ruoning stared at the rebellious Chen Yan and said, "My Lord Prophet, if you continue to refuse to recuperate like this, I will have no choice but to call you my wife."

Chen Ying: Call Kesha? Just call her, she's already been coaxed, who cares?

"It's up to you. I won't drink even if you call me. It's too bitter."

Ruoning smiled: That’s what you said, don’t blame me.

After a while, a figure in a blue cloak rushed into Chen Yan's room: "Dear, are you hurt?!"

Chen Yan, who thought he had won, was still leisurely eating potato chips. When he saw the newcomer, he was so frightened that his face immediately turned pale. Before he could explain, he heard Ruoning's faint finishing blow:

"Not only did the Prophet get injured on purpose, but he also didn't take good care of his injuries and didn't even drink the nutritious soup."

Shen Xian:? ! ! !