I Was Admitted To The Villain School

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【So, I don't think the chief of the hadal ogre is necessarily mentally disturbed, after all, this type of setting is very common.
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Lin Xinghe finally outdrank Anthony III.

Lin Xinghe asked the hadal ogres to take care of their chief.
When she got up and left the main hall, the eyes of several hadal ogres were full of admiration.

When Lin Xinghe returned to the guesthouse, Jiuge had already woken up.

He helped Lin Xinghe take off the dog head and smelled wine.

He asked, “Have you been drinking?”

Lin Xinghe replied, “No, your head has been drinking.”

Jiuge:  …

After a while, Jiuge sighed and said, “Forget it, these hairs can't be recycled anyway…” Jiuge kept muttering under his breath.

Lin Xinghe was terribly sleepy and said to Jiuge, “I want to sleep for a while.
Call me if anything happens.”

Anthony III had probably never been drunk before.
After competing with Lin Xinghe's three-meter dog head, he was probably dead drunk, so Lin Xinghe had some rest time.

But after all, it was uncomfortable to sleep at the bottom of the sea.

Lin Xinghe napped lightly for a while and got up in less than three hours.

Jiuge was a little surprised.

“Aren't you going to sleep more?”

Lin Xinghe got up and said, “I've had enough sleep.
I have a theory.
Jiuge, can I borrow your magic broom? I'll leave for a while, and you will pretend to be me and lie on the bed.”

Jiuge didn't ask for specifics and lent his professional magic broom to Lin Xinghe very cooperatively.

Lin Xinghe first went to the forbidden area quietly, took the nondescript iron box and left the palace of the hadal ogres with Xiao Xue Ji.

She rode Jiuge's magic broom back to the cruise and found Ling Xiran.

She made the other hemisphere in the iron box light up.

Ling Xiran looked at it curiously.

At this time, Lin Xinghe said, “Try to leave the cruise.”

Ling Xiran had tried it before.
She couldn't leave the cruise ship.
Like all the ghosts on the ship, she was imprisoned on the ship forever.

But her master said it was okay to try again.

And this time, Ling Xiran successfully left the cruise.

She was shocked.

Lin Xinghe's expression remained calm, and she asked Ling Xiran to come over, whispering a little something into her ear.

Ling Xiran swallowed hard and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lin Xinghe returned to the bottom of the sea again.
She put the iron box back in its original place and returned to the guesthouse where she rested.
Wendy knocked on the door just as she put on the giant dog's head again.

Wendy brought a tin can about the size of two palms.

He zealously handed it to Lin Xinghe.

He said, “Our chief has agreed.
This is the treasure of our hadal ogre tribe—the Alpine Rimerose.”