Lin Ke sat on Little Lucky's back, flying towards his villa.
However, halfway there, someone intercepted him.
The person in front of him had blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, yet was a tall man.
"Who are you?" Feeling the divine presence, Lin Ke had a vague guess in his heart.
Swain Azanen was the one who had once fooled a god.
"Hello, Mr. Lin Ke, I am Mr. Noble, the Neutral God, the faith of all aristocrats, representing nobility and etiquette, the pursuit of exaltation..." The nobleman in front of him declared his arrival in a chant-like tone.
"What business do you have?" Lin Ke interrupted with a frown, as he needed to meet with the mathematicians and didn't have time to indulge Mr. Noble in his roundabout speech.
Sensing Lin Ke's impatience, Mr. Noble was somewhat annoyed, but helpless.
