My Waste Husband

Chapter 2127



Night had fallen, the records office was dark and gloomy.

Henry had entered in the records office in a flash. There were some hindrances, but they did nothing to stop him. No one from the academy had expected anyone to do such a thing through the use of the evolution of the third level of the Heavenly Way.

Experts usually had a certain sense of pride for themselves.

However, it was obvious that Henry did not possess such pride and arrogance.

As for Gardiner, he did not even have a bottom line.

The records office was huge, like a library, with countless bookshelves in it. The folders on the bookshelves contained every bit of information of Prince Academy.

Henry quickly wandered amidst the bookshelves, looking for useful information.

Henry knew that the legendary information about the Prince Academy would definitely not be filed in the records office, but what he was looking for was not the legendary information, and he was not expecting it to be easy to find. What Henry was looking for was not about the legends, instead it was about the assessments!

The Prince Academy would use the assessments as the final test for the students, but no one knew where the assessments were held and why they were chosen. Even the students themselves did not know where they would be sent to for the assessment.

Chalklea had told Henry that in the Prince Academy originally did not conduct any assessments, but seven years ago, the Prince Academy suddenly came up with the assessments and regarded it as the most important matter. The assessment was not as simple as it seemed. Henry wanted to know the reason of the assessments were proposed and the location it was held every year, then come up with a conclusion, instead of searching around blindly like a headless fly. That was not Henry's way of doing things.

Henry kept going through the files. He went through them very quickly, starting his search from seven years ago.

According to the Prince Academy, the ancient battlefield in the legends had been seen in the assessments, and the silhouette of the Sacred Lord of the Noble Berserkers had even been seen in it. Was the legend revealed by accident, or had it been deliberately fabricated by someone?

Every possibility had to be calculated. He had to find out the truth, only then he would not be led around blindly.

The details of the assessments were definitely not recorded in the file.

However, Henry was sure that a major event would definitely have many connections. Why did the academy suddenly hold an assessment seven years ago and directly set it as the testing standard? What had happened seven years ago?

Henry browsed through the records from seven years ago, trying to find some more clues.

Suddenly, Henry looked out of the window.

"Someone is coming!"

Henry whispered to himself, and hid himself in the darkness instantly.

The room was dark and Henry was very well hidden in there. No one would notice him.

A few seconds later, a figure flipped into the records office. This figure was small and slender, and could be identified as a woman at first sight. She was dressed in black, and her face and head were covered with a piece of black cloth. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, and her appearance could not be seen clearly, even the colour of her hair could not be seen.

After the woman flipped into the records office, she went straight to the bookshelf where the files from seven years ago were kept and browsed through them very quickly, she also had her eyes set on finding out what had happened seven years ago, which was obviously the same as what Henry was looking for.

Henry observed the woman. The woman hid very well, but he could still notice that the woman was wearing a pair of expensive shoes. Henry had seen the brand of those shoes in the Yvale City Mall. Even the cheapest was worth at least 5,000 Spiritual Stones, which was not affordable for the ordinary.

Henry had planned a little in his heart. He turned his wrist a little, and a faint sword ray went towards the woman.

The woman reacted the moment the

sword ray appeared. Without any hesitation, she jumped two times consecutively and disappeared within the records office. The faint sword may did not hurt the woman at all, but unnoticed to the woman, a shallow cut had been made on her soles. It was less than two centimeters, no one would notice it, and no one would check her soles.

With just a flash, Henry had left the records office. After what had just happened, it was no longer safe to stay in there. There were still experts in the academy. Even if there was only a weak fluctuation of Qi, they would probably be discovered.

Sure enough, 30 seconds after Henry had left, a man appeared in the records office.

The next morning, Henry arrived at the kitchen of the academy with the recommendation letter in han. Dawn had not broken, but the kitchen had been busy preparing breakfast for the students that day. The ingredients had just been delivered to them in the morning and were very fresh.

It was imaginable what sort of status these members of the Holy Land held in the academy.

With the recommendation letter in

hand, Henry was able to quickly be

registered and accepted. His work was very simple and also very

complicated at the same time. Heet

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Of course, all of that were not carried out alone by Henry, but those were all of what Henry's work included.

Henry began looking like he didn't talk much, and he avoided speaking and eye-contact with people, giving people a very unconfident impression.

After working so many years in the society, Henry knew very well about how to avoid attracting people's attention the very least.

That way, Henry's performance for those few days had completely integrated himself into the kitchen.

People in the kitchen also knew that there was a quiet person who did not say much. Some people were still discussing if he had something wrong with his brain.

A week passed by quickly. Henry was busy with all kinds of chores every day. After getting off work in the kitchen, he had nothing to do. It was the free time for Henry. Those days, Henry would find opportunities to go to the records office, but because of what had happened that day, there had been guards stationed in room recently, so that did not give Henry the opportunity to look for the information he wanted.

A new week had gone by.

"Henry Zhang!" The chef shouted Henry's name. "Hurry up! Kill those new fishes. The seafood area is short of people today, you go help out over there, leave the seasoning to others!"

"Henry, chop up the garlic!"

"Henry, prepare the dishes!"

Many people in the kitchen shouted for Henry. Henry pretended to be dopey and quiet, but he worked exceptionally nimbly, causing many people to take advantage of him and gave him more work!

Henry did not say anything more. He just did whatever he was asked to do. He had his own reasons for doing all of that.

Before getting there, Chalklea had already told Henry that due to the accident in the last assessment, the Prince Academy would soon prepare for the next training. Chefs would be assigned to accompany them at each training. The chefs would bring along two helpers with them. Naturally, they would pick those who were efficient and capable.

Henry gradually made an impression in the kitchen. There were four more people doing odd jobs alongside Henry, they were all young men. Lunchtime was their favorite time of day. The four of them felt particularly happy when they saw beautiful girls in light clothing walking around in front of them.