Jamies looked at Du Chen hopefully,

"Well... how about this!" Du Chen said, "I'll help you win back what you lost. Is that okay?"

If it were someone else, Du Chen would never have paid attention to him, but this Jamies was so strange that Du Chen remembered the time when he helped him pay off his gambling debts and paid for his meals, and his buttocks itched afterwards.

To be honest, Du Chen really hoped that Jemist would lose more money, and then he would help - this was simply a cheat device that provided good deeds!

But Jamis shook his head repeatedly. "That will have to wait a few days. Pierre, the old devil, has gone crazy. He has ordered his casino to suspend operations for rectification. Now I have no place to turn for my losses!" He grasped Du Chen's hand and rubbed his arm with oil paint, pleading, "I can't find Pierre and Christine, Francis. Please let me stay here for a few days!"

Don't you have any other place to live?

With Du Chen watching, Jamies felt embarrassed and laughed awkwardly, "No one wants to take me in... Oh, no, no one understands my love for art!" Then, he squatted naked behind the closed door, and said, "That's it, Francis. Tell me you'll give me a job!"

Alas, professor, let me rent a dormitory for you! Du Chen was at a loss as to how to respond to this seemingly insane professor, but Jamis must not stay around, as Du Chen had seen too many embarrassing things recently.

He took out a gold coin from his pocket and handed it to Jamis, saying, "I'll ask Harry to buy some clothes for you later. Then, if you think it's suitable, you can stay here by yourself!"

When Jamis got the gold coin, Du Chen's buttocks itched. He thought to himself, this gold coin was worth it!

Jamies thanked him profusely and stared at the gift in Du Chen's hands, asking, "Dear classmate Francis, are you going to visit someone?"

Du Chen quickly asked, "Yes, I'm going to visit my friend's teacher. His name is Roland. Do you know him, Professor?"

"Roland? Oh, I'm not familiar with that madman, but the old sorcerer predicted his fortune a few years ago, and their relationship is quite good!" Jamis casually took the exquisitely wrapped gift box from Du Chen's arms, opened the slit and took a look, then smiled, "Hey! Who prepared this gift for you, this kid is good! He could guess that Roland likes this thing!"

Roland is very familiar with Bowen, and Jamis and Bowen are even better friends.Du Chen felt a 'clunk' in his heart.He had just underestimated Jamis. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Maybe this Jamis is also a master of the game!

Thinking of this, Du Chen felt that he had made a huge profit on his investment in that gold coin.

"Really? It would be great if Mr. Roland likes this gift, Professor. You go find Harry to help you first, and I'll change clothes and then go out!"

Du Chen returned to the house, threw away his paint-covered robe, and changed into a standard red-clad magical fighter's robe.When he came out again, Jamis was still standing in the yard, cleaning the paint off his body with water.

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Looking at the clothes that Du Chen had changed into, Jamis nodded and shook his head, saying, "Hmm... It's not very good. You look most distinctive when you wear the white robe. It's very similar to a friend of mine!

Saying that, he came up and rubbed his dirty hands on his stomach, scraping off a piece of paint and then patted it on Du Chen's chest to draw it out. "Ha, it looks much better like this!"

Du Chen looked down and saw that the pattern on Jamis' chest was very strange, like the small hook he used to scrape coal balls for change in his previous life. However, this hook was double-stranded, and Du Chen, who was proficient in various small tools, didn't see any use for it.

But it must be said that Jamis is indeed a qualified artist. His patterns printed on the robe make the bright red robe look more mysterious, and it doesn't seem to be out of place when worn.

"Thank you, Professor Jemis, for your finishing touch. This dress looks much more pleasing. You are busy, I'll go first!"

Roland lived in the Bishui Cold Pond at the southern tip of Fighter god Island, which was the lower crescent tip of the crescent-shaped island and also the mouth of the Shangshui River.

Du Chen walked south along the Sheung Shui River, crossing mountains and rivers, and avoiding some confidential places of the academy. He arrived at the Green Water Cold Pond at noon.The hardships along the way made Du Chen envy those flying gods.

Boom, boom!

On the edge of the clear water and cold pond, under the sound of the waterfall, there was a strange roar.Du Chen approached and saw Ariza, who had not been seen for many days, was bare-chested and constantly hammering a large bluestone on the ground with his fists. The bluestone was glowing with color, obviously being blessed by Roland's fighting qi.

Not far from Ariza, Roland lay on a pile of weeds, closing his eyes and basking in the sun.

Hey, master, master came to see me! Ariza left the bluestone and ran over.

Du Chen felt warm in his heart. Whether it was the emotions he inherited from Francis or his own feelings, he felt extremely close to Ariza, treating him like a brother.

Running and running, the silly child wailed, "Young master, you must miss Ariza so much!"

Du Chen felt a twinge of regret, as the boy was good at everything except for his intelligence. At sixteen, he still relied on his relatives like a child.

Thinking about it, he also went up to him. At this moment, Roland coldly said, "Have you finished today's homework? Go back and continue to hit the stone!"

Ariza was shocked and stopped his steps. Du Chen waved at him and smiled, "Mr. Roland, I'm Francis..."

Go away, I'm not interested in seeing you!

Du Chen knocked on the box in his hand, without getting angry, and continued to smile, "The student brought a small gift, a game of Beast Battle Chess. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Chess?" Roland lay on the grass without opening his eyes, and waved impatiently. "Then talk to Ariza before you leave. Don't say I'm ungrateful in the future. Don't bother us when you're free! When you graduate, I'll definitely give you a fighting-class follower!"

Du Chen secretly praised that Snow was more practical than people. He wondered how he could think of such a strange gift and actually please Roland.

After chatting with Ariza for a while and giving him the beef jerky he brought, Du Chen came up to Roland and said, "Your Majesty, I have one more request. Would you..."

"Get out! Do you hear me?" Roland shouted like a madman.

Then, he jumped up, grabbed Du Chen's game of beasts, and pointed at the waterfall, yelling, "Kid, do you believe I'll throw you in to take a bath!?"

"Please don't get angry!" Du Chen was in a hurry. He had come here with a purpose today, and he couldn't just leave like this.Fortunately, he had already thought of a strategy to deal with the madman on the way. "Sir, I can leave, but the way I play the chess of fighting animals is different from others. Would you...

"New gameplay? Not interested! I like the nostalgic gameplay!"

Roland wanted to send Du Chen away again, but just then, he lazily cast his eyes over Du Chen's chest, paused for a moment on the pair of iron hooks, and quickly turned back to lie on the weeds. "Yawn! I'm in a good mood today. What do you have to say?"