Naren's main business was wandering around the jungle.
Somehow, since following an Imperial Marshal behind him, he hasn't encountered anyone else along the way.
Sunlight leaks in through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the invisible light is sieved into thin lines. The golden light poured down, and the two walked in the depths of the jungle, suddenly having the illusion of entering the ancient civilization.
It looks very nice.
But it is not.
Because the bugs kept chirping in dissatisfaction from the pocket.
He put one hand in his pocket, with the gold-eating bug's whiskers wrapped around his thumb, and he was actually communicating silently with the bug along the way.
— Unilateral.
"Big beard! I want to see the scenery too!"
"I can't see it!"
"... just show your eyes, okay?"
…
Nalen remained indifferent throughout the whole process, perfectly explaining what a "hard heart" is.
The gold-eater's pleading became more and more pitiful, and finally it said: "Okay... I don't want to look at the scenery anymore, can I sleep on your chest?"
"..."
Nalen's indifferent face, that's even more impossible, don't even think about it.
Sayers suddenly said, "There seem to be a lot of bugs here."
Nalen pinched the screaming gold-eater and said calmly, "Oh?"
"Insect chirps." Sayers said affirmatively, "There are all the way."
Those who have not touched the beetles of the gold-eating insects can only hear the humming insects. Fortunately, the song of the gold-eating bug is not special. It is similar to many insects. It belongs to the common voice, and Sells should not be able to distinguish it.
So Nalen said, "I heard that too. There are many mosquitoes in the jungle, it's normal."
Sells nodded noncommittally, seeming to agree with his words.
The gold-eating bug was very impressed with the man who caught him in the cage. After hearing the sound, he immediately became honest and curled up in his pocket obediently... intending to go back to sleep for a while.
After another walk, Sells asked, "Is it cold?"
Naren was inexplicable: "It's not cold."
Sells pointed.
Following his line of sight, Naren saw his right hand that had been stuck in his pocket all the time—this was not a decent behavior, and it seemed weird even if it was done by him.
The prince himself realized it, stretched his fingers silently, and put the sleepy bug away.
Even in sleep, the gold-eating insect wraps its soft whiskers around its thumb, and suddenly feels that the thumb it is holding is gone, and it also unconsciously makes a "hum buzzing" sound.
Naren poked Chong's belly to appease him, and suddenly felt like a single father with a baby with him.
Then he stretched out his hands in front of Sells to show that it was just his inadvertent act: shouldn't he be allowed to get in his pocket for a while
Of course Sells had no objection, staring deeply at the paw stretched out in front of him.
"..."
Naren picked up three stones from the ground and made patterns at the roots of the tree.
Sells asked, "A password with Miss Ice?"
"Yes, she seems to have landed farther away," Naren said.
- They have already walked all the way, but they still haven't met each other, and they haven't found the mark left by Mora along the way.
"Even without her, I can expand the size of the prey team alone." Naren pointed out: "...but after all, it was agreed before, and we can't break our word."
After placing the stones, Naryn continued to walk forward, saying as he walked, "Did we go in the wrong direction? The road is getting more and more remote."
There was no movement behind him.
Nalen looked back and found Sells was still there.
"What's wrong?"
The Imperial Marshal used his body to block the pile of stones kicked by him, and walked towards Naryn calmly.
"It's okay, let's move on."
Nalen felt that something was wrong, and had no clue for a moment.
Sells walked up to him, grabbed his shoulders, turned him around, "Look forward."
Naren: "..."
Well, look ahead.
But I still felt uneasy inside, and couldn't help asking: "You won't take the opportunity to do something when I'm fighting someone?"
You must know that although Sells was included in the Prey team, he was still on the Hunter team's side when the win or loss was settled. Every time Nalen takes in a member, it means that Sells has one point less chance of winning.
If it were him, if he was unfortunately "instigated" by Sells to become a hunter, he would definitely try his best to create chaos and win the round.
The more Naren thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
If Sells turns back when he confronts other hunters, then what awaits him will be a situation where he is attacked from both sides. Once he loses, he and everyone he took in before will in turn expand the number of the enemy team.
The rules of this tricky game.
No matter how many early victories there are, it's useless. If you don't pay attention, you may lose everything at the last moment.
Sells had an "inspired" look on his face.
Naren: "..."
He's just asking casually, don't take it seriously.
Sells quickly said seriously: "No. It's just a game. I pay more attention to the process than winning or losing."
process
He continued: "Having a good time with friends is more precious than winning a game."
"..."
Caught off guard sensational people defenseless.
"What's more, this game has been endowed with good meaning since its inception. It has never been the primary purpose of winning or losing." Sells smiled, and hinted again with euphemistic words that Naren didn't have to worry about the badge. .
"Happiness is the most precious thing."
The prince turned his face away and nodded: "For me, I can only be happy if I win the game."
Sells continued: "Then our needs do not conflict." His expression was a bit serious: "If you want to win, I will help you."
Nalen: "..." You know the real reason I want to win is to see you run laps in a dress
He really wanted Sels to maintain this awareness and never waver, but seeing those deep eyes, Nalen couldn't speak for a moment.
Sells' awareness is not only high, but also firm - this is especially evident after the two met the Cherff brothers.
This pair of tall brothers is quite famous in the imperial capital. They are handsome and strong, and they are the best among the young talents. The only shortcoming is probably that she likes ostentation too much, and especially doesn't like being suppressed by others.
In the first ten years of their lives, they have always been the leaders of the younger generation of the empire. However, after Sells ended his youthful travels and returned to the imperial capital, the aura of the two brothers quickly dimmed.
— The mood can be imagined.
Nalen actually didn't dislike them, you must know that everyone has a little flaw in character.
What's more, this characteristic of the Cherff brothers was fully inspired when they met the imperial idol Sayers who was always grabbing the limelight.
In a sense, Nalen appreciates every fighter who opposes Sayers.
But what he didn't know was that the Cherf brothers' spearheads were not only aimed at Sayers, but also at a certain His Royal Highness who "had a real powerful father" and was admired by many stars.
What he didn't even know was that after Sells made great military exploits, although the two brothers were dissatisfied on the surface, they had already been sincerely convinced on the inside, and they had the potential to develop into fans.
And Naryn
A young second generation who was born behind them a few years later came from behind. The most valuable thing in the whole body is only the surname of Xia Erwei, but it has been sought after by many people, and it can even stand up to the marshal, like a mystery.
It is really frustrating to be robbed of the limelight by such a person.
After the two teams met, the temperature around them dropped instantly.
The older brother Marchchelf's eyes quickly locked on the badges of the two.
He was shocked when he saw that Sells, who was supposed to be a member of the Hunter team, wore a badge with a python pattern.
Anyone could be defeated, but how could Sells lose? Even after seeing the team allocation, he assumed that the Hunters would win.
However, he was not dazzled, and the change of the badge pattern was real. March, who spent a full ten seconds digesting this fact, had a more terrifying inference when he saw Naren greet him.
Naryn actually subdued Sells
No, how is this possible? !
"Why are you together?" His younger brother Tang Lin asked first.
Sells briefly informed the result that he is now a member of the prey team.
Tang Lin asked, "Is it Naryn?"
Someone whose name was called gave him a cold look. So surprise for what? Is it a strange thing that he beat Sells
If Tang Lin knew what he was thinking, he would probably tell him, and he didn't find it strange.
—he felt terrified.
In comparison, March was calmer, and he did not forget his relationship with Sells on weekdays. He routinely sarcastically said: "How long has it been since the game started? The Marshal lost his identity in such a short period of time?"
Tang Lin didn't mean to add insult to injury, "Isn't this too fast? We just landed, and we haven't even started yet!"
The last two players of the Hunters who were surrendered at high altitude are not very imaginable how quickly Sells lost.
Nalen thought to himself that they were indeed the brother group who had troubled Sells all the year round, and the ridicule hit the nail on the head and was very merciless.
"Instead of discussing these issues, I hope you can take the initiative to hand over the badge." Nalen said.
Brother Chelf: "What did you say?"
Nalen said: "Hand it over, and it will be returned to you soon."
Brother Chelf: "..." When you have the ability to return it, it will still be the original pattern!
Nalen took half a step back and glanced at Sells. The latter was also looking at him, noticing that he turned his head, immediately smiled, and walked towards the two brothers.
March winked, saying that even if Sells lost for a while, as long as they work together to defeat Prince Naryn and include him in the hunter team, Sells can also recover his identity.
There can never be too much of this kind of mutual benefit.
However, Sells didn't seem to see his secret words at all, instead he pulled out the standard long sword and pointed it at them.
The posture has been placed very clearly.
Sells turned down March's offer.
March realized something, and was very puzzled: "What are you doing?"