"Abandon the mission when you have to. With the upper limit of your lifespan, giving up the main line once is not life-threatening."
Today was the first day that Frank and the little mute performed missions in another world. Qin Lun gave some light instructions, then turned and went back to the room, and did not follow the transmission hall of the Devil's Horn.
After entering his room, Qin Lun thought that he would not pay attention to this matter any more, but his mind was always haunted by the encounter with Frank and the little mute, and he suddenly fell into thinking in a daze.
However, Qin Lun's inexplicable emotions did not last long. More than an hour later, Didi's happy greeting came from the front hall of the villa, and Frank and the little mute returned smoothly.
Qin Lun stood up abruptly from the armchair, but immediately sat down slowly again, letting out a long breath. He didn't go out to eat until late in the evening.
Both Frank and the little mute were in the hall, their expressions were a little silent, as if they were still immersed in the experience of the other world.
"Just come back, let's eat!"
Qin Lun did not ask about their experiences. The experience of the apostles in the mission world is not only their most precious experience, but also their knots. Sometimes, they can only digest it by themselves, and the persuasion of others is useless. If they wanted to talk, they would naturally tell Qin Lun.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little dull. Didi poked her thin neck, looked at this and that, and found that everyone had no desire to speak, so she could only droop her ears and pick the food on the plate depressed.
After dinner, Qin Lun didn't drink in the living room as usual, and went back to his room directly. Only a moment after he returned to his room, there was a slight knock on the door.
"Come in!" Qin Lun said without looking back, looking at the night scene outside the window.
"Qin...Qin Lun, it's...it's me." A strange voice as thin as an ant's language came from the door.
"Huh? You can talk?" Qin Lun looked back at the small figure at the door in surprise.
"Yes... just recovered..." Little Sif, who was still as tall as bean sprouts, blushed, her voice was inaudibly low.
"Squeak!" The little squirrel jumped off the master's shoulder, quickly ran onto Qin Lun's shoulder, and yelled towards his ear.
Qin Lun spread out his palms, let the squirrel jump into his palm, put it on his lap, leaned back, looked at the squirrel in front of him, and asked calmly: "Sif, is there anything you can't figure out?"
Sif lowered her head and fell silent. Qin Lun didn't rush, just teased the little squirrel with his fingers, waiting quietly.
After a long while, Sif finally raised her head, summoned up her courage and said, "I... ran away when the big man was in danger. But I... don't know why, he... didn't blame me!"
"But you still feel uneasy and feel that you have betrayed Frank, don't you?" Qin Lun said flatly.
"Yes!" Sif squatted down in frustration, buried her little head in her knees, and curled up in the corner of the room like in the ruins of Atlantis.
"Becoming an apostle won't change everything right away. You're still that little orphan who's frightened, and your body and mind are not yet ready to become an apostle." Qin Lun sighed softly, "Why don't you ask Frank? , ask him what he thinks?"
"But... won't the big guy scold me?" Sif raised her head and looked at Qin Lun with tears all over her face.
"Frank is a clumsy person. If you don't ask him, you will never know. Maybe his thoughts are completely different from yours!" Qin Lun put the little squirrel on the ground, let the little thing run back to the owner, "Go ahead and ask him!"
After Sif went out, a smile appeared on Qin Lun's face again. With Frank's honest character, how could he blame the little mute for fleeing without a fight.
In the heart of the hunchbacked servant, I'm afraid he is still blaming himself for the two people's distress. In his eyes, Sif was just a ten-year-old girl, and he didn't regard her as a fighting partner at all. The two people formed the current embarrassing atmosphere just because of their different ideas.
Having nothing to say all night, after waking up the next day, while having breakfast, Qin Lun found that Frank and Sif had already smiled at each other, and it seemed that the knot between the two had been untied.
"Master, there is your projection signal!" Didi grumbled with food in his mouth and handed the projector to Qin Lun.
"... Oh, is that right? The information Lily gave you... Those two people went to Bacheng..." On the other end of the projector was Hansen. He and Grant also survived the battle for urban supremacy, but Qin Lun was confident Their income should not exceed their own.
"It seems that we have attracted the attention of many large teams." Qin Lun's eyes flashed brightly, "Hansen, what do you guys plan to do... find a team first... that's okay, then I wish you well transport!"
After turning off the projection, Qin Lun fell into deep thought. The warning from Hansen made him face up to the hidden dangers he was facing once again. With the growth of these murderers, their existence in the corner of the devil has gradually attracted the attention of various large teams.
This kind of attention began to reach a critical point after several of them participated in the urban hegemony battle. Qin Lun understood that he had to make a choice. His original idea of joining a small team at will had gone bankrupt. No stable small team could withstand the pressure of a large team and accept them.
Before they grow into high-level apostles, even forming a murderer team right now is not the best choice. Three or four new teams that are equivalent to golden apostles will definitely attract the attention of all large teams, and even suppress them.
"Which large team is better to join?" Qin Lun pondered quietly. He currently has three choices, the invitation from Black, the assassin of the Chaos team, the invitation from Kelly, the deputy head of the Lost team, and the one from the Tianfu team. Summoner Odo's Promise.
These three large teams have their own advantages and disadvantages. Joining the Chaos team in the Chaos evil camp has the advantage of being closer to the demon race, and it will be more convenient to seek demon blood in the future. The disadvantage is that the chaotic team that wants to leave the evil camp in the future may have big troubles.
The advantage of joining the Lost Team is that this team knows him the best. After joining, he should be able to get the maximum resource tilt and accelerate the accumulation of becoming a high-level apostle. The disadvantage is that with his behavior style, he will definitely have an unsolvable conflict with the apostle team of this lawful and good camp in the future, until he turns from a companion to an enemy. This is not what Qin Lun wants to see.
Thinking of this, Qin Lun finally made a decision, found Odo's communication number from the identity card, and contacted the summoner who had been defeated by him.
"Tianfu" belongs to the Apostle Monument Alliance. Compared with the Chaos Alliance and the Lawful Front, the Apostle Monument is impartial and in a neutral position. It is convenient for Qin Lun to continue to have a good relationship between the demon clan and the elf clan before the formation of the killer team.
"You decided to join Tianfu?" Odo, who was on the other side of the projection, seemed not expecting that Qin Lun would really contact him after the battle for urban hegemony.
The Summoner's expression was a bit complicated. After the original contest, the consequences were quite serious. Not to mention the loss of Addis's scepter, even his rookie team leader began to lose trust in him. In terms of resource allocation, for the first time, he fell behind several other rookies under training.
"How did you gain in the battle for urban supremacy?" Otto calmed down and asked with a smile.
"Hehe, I failed, but I managed to save my life." Qin Lun's eyes flashed, pretending that he didn't want to talk more.
"Did you fail too?" Hearing Qin Lun's answer, Odo seemed to relieve a lot of the pent-up anger in his heart. However, even though he felt that his attitude was not correct, he spoke a few words of relief.
The two chatted for a while, Odo had a look of embarrassment on his face, and his words began to falter, hinting vaguely whether Qin Lun could sell the Adis scepter to him again.
"Hehe, for me, the Addis scepter is just a temporary trump card to be used in the battle for supremacy. Since we are about to become teammates, of course we should sell it to you again." Qin Lun nodded with a smile.
Hearing this, Odo breathed a sigh of relief. After regaining the Atis scepter, his position in the rookie group could be consolidated again, and he immediately patted his chest heartily, guaranteeing that Qin Lun could join Tianfu.
Next, Odo asked about Qin Lun's experience as an apostle carefully. Although there are currently several large teams paying attention to Qin Lun, the young man is only a low-level apostle after all, and it is impossible for the other two large teams who know his background to inform other large teams of his situation.
Therefore, Qin Lun gave out a false qualification without changing his face and heartbeat. He doubled the mission world he had experienced. At the same time, it means that the original small team has been destroyed, and now I hope to find a stable large team.
Odo didn't doubt the information given by Qin Lun. In the final selection match of the Battle of Hegemony, the young man's accurate judgment and analysis of the battlefield made him lose everything. The first impression he gave him was that he had rich combat experience, but he didn't have much accumulated resources, which fit Qin Lun's current description very well.
After finishing the call, Qin Lun immediately let go of one thing on his mind. With the shield of "Tianfu", he can reject the solicitations of "Lost" and "Chaos".
Although Odo was impressed by him, he was just a newcomer after all. Moreover, according to the information Qin Lun gave him, Odo only knew that he was an excellent junior apostle who could enter the battle of hegemony, but failed to survive the battle of hegemony.
In this way, Qin Lun should not have the main treatment of the "Tianfu" team, and most likely just become their ordinary member, or even a peripheral member. And this kind of result is exactly what Qin Lun wants, so that he can leave "Tianfu" in the future.
Qin Lun was about to return to his room when suddenly the projector turned on again. At the same time, there was a slight vibration from his ID card, and someone was trying to contact him again.
Qin Lun looked down at the communication number on the projector, and a strange expression appeared on his face.