"Darlan, you are the surprising existence!"
Facing the big man with a silly smile, Ye Qi couldn't help shrugging his shoulders with a chuckle—anyone will be confused by the appearance, especially when this appearance becomes a habit; for example: facing the friend in front of him, after getting used to the friend After being honest and simple, no matter Ye Qi, the little man or Ava will forget that the best friend in front of them is the most talented existence among them.
In Ye Qi's group, if the existence of the system is excluded, then Ye Qi's aptitude is undoubtedly the last; and among the group of people, the talent is indeed big, this is from the test in the central castle when they were still apprentice apostles. Confirmed—Although this kind of test is one-sided and not 100% accurate, it is recognized by most demon hunters and apostles; because, with the experience summed up by countless predecessors as a guide, it will undoubtedly let you Save a considerable amount of time on the way forward and avoid detours.
"Yes, last time I was at the beach with you, I suddenly felt it! I didn't figure out what it was at first, and I didn't understand it until the last two days; but I still can't tell!" The big man touched the back of his head, The smile on his face is still so simple and honest, even explaining to his friend with a hint of embarrassment - obviously, the big man at the moment is uneasy about not being able to tell the other two friends who are in urgent need of a breakthrough Undoubtedly, the simple big man simply ignored the inexplicable and incomprehensible facts when the Yuehui level broke through to the Sunyao level.
"Both Datong and Ava have their own paths to find and move forward; and yours is yours, and everyone's path is different!" Ye Qi picked up the Yan Modao in his hand and pointed towards The friend gestured: "Just like the Yan Mo Dao in my hand, it is the path I have found and been advancing on; and Lord Zhaka from the Demon Hunter Headquarters, although he is also looking for a similar path, but moving forward The direction is completely opposite to mine!"
"Uncle Zhaka's long knife seems to be pure strength and speed, but in fact it is smelted with extremely complicated skills!" Obviously feeling Ye Qi's surprise, the big man seemed a little embarrassed again, he Hastily explained: "My father told me this. My father and mother are very good friends with Uncle Zack! And after they passed away, Uncle Zack took good care of me!"
"Your Excellency Zac is a cold-hearted existence!"
Undoubtedly, Ye Qi thought of the deep impression that the opponent gave him during the apostle competition. Immediately, there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth—although the benefits he got that time gave him the foundation of today's achievements, but the other party's teaching method is definitely worse than his existence; if he thinks he is not a qualified teacher, Then the other party will definitely not be able to get along with the teacher; however, this does not allow Ye Qi to deny the effectiveness of the other party's teaching method. At least in the face of some stubborn students, this teaching method can definitely achieve quite good results.
Of course, the premise is that a certain degree must be grasped, otherwise, no matter how stubborn the student is, he will lose all vitality and become a corpse-this is not an exaggerated idea. If it wasn't for the existence of the system, Ye Qi thought that facing the other party's 'professor' would not be able to survive at all; especially at the last time, the killing intent surging from the other party's body was real; he was very sure If he didn't comprehend the skills taught by the other party, then the other party's knife would definitely be chopped off without mercy.
"Although it is always covered by his murderous expression!"
Thinking of the beautiful scene back then, Ye Qi shook his head, and then pointed to an extra mirror in the room—except for the bathroom, there is no such thing as a mirror in Ye Qi’s room; and this mirror is Ye Qi specially asked Gefa to move it from the cloakroom in the corridor; after all, Ye Qi couldn't just walk out like this. Necessary modifications are easily accommodated. is essential.
Carrying the luggage that was enough to hold the Yan Mo knife and the apostle's windbreaker, Ye Qi walked in front of the mirror, picked up the fake beard and clothes that he had prepared a long time ago, and carefully pasted them under his chin and cheeks, and put on the gray-green field jacket. After putting it on, Ye Qi messed up the tidy hair straight away, and finally. Wear a mosquito-proof hat on top of your head.
Suddenly, the image of a middle-aged man who had been walking outdoors for a long time appeared in front of the big man.
"Ye. If I hadn't watched you refit, I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was you!"
"This is just some basic stuff. I'm not the real master of drag!"
Faced with his friend's surprise, Ye Qi answered his friend's question while applying a skin-changing ointment extracted from animal fats sent by the real master of cross-dressing—Chameleon. With a dark face and no problems with the most easily exposed places such as the neck and wrists, he smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Mr. Finger, who likes to travel and explore everywhere, is about to set off again!"
The identity of Finger was not fabricated by Ye Qi out of thin air, but a real existence. Not only his birth and work records in Xialin District, but also his so-called classmates, colleagues, neighbors, and an ex-wife—for this, Ye Qi very much admires Chameleon, the master who 'forged' all of this; moreover, only from the several identities 'loaned' to him by the other party, each of which is so well-founded and completely real. Ye Qi can imagine what kind of rich living environment the other party usually has in his spare time as a guest actor; after all, some key parts of these identities cannot be simply mixed up by people. Only a completely 'real' existence like her can pass.
…
Landingburg is still noisy at night, even in the moment before dawn; especially in some bars that are open all night, there is no silence at all-however, most bars will close around three to four in the morning, The bar that is popular with the citizens of Landingburg, especially the young people, is no exception. Although many customers have proposed to stay open all night, except for weekends, the bar is still open every day. At three o'clock in the morning, we left on time.
Whether they are sober or drunk, they will be invited to the door one by one by the strong bartenders; however, these people will still show up on time the next day-because, in the whole of Landingburg, only the Devil Does Not Cry family has the flaming ice cream. The lake and the scorching devil are the two things that excite all alcoholics; even if the supply is limited every day, this does not hinder the pursuit of alcoholics and the follow-up of young people. On the contrary, more and more people join in in.
after all. What you can't get is always the best!
Ding... Ding...
The crisp bell rang out clearly even in the noisy bar. After being slightly startled, the originally crazy crowd immediately sighed with regret; and then. Slowly walk towards the door of the bar - after several lessons, all the drinkers in Devil Does Not Cry understand that the boss here is a generous but strict person, as long as you follow his rules. Then even if you don't have money, the other party can buy you a drink, but if you break the rules, even if you are noble and expensive, you will be 'greeted' by those strong waiters.
And leave on time. Undoubtedly one of these rules.
He waved unobtrusively to his friend who was standing at the corner of the first floor. Ye Qi, who had changed his face, turned around and walked out of his bar with the passing passengers in the middle of the night. His figure quickly disappeared into the night. middle.
Looking at the back of his friend disappearing, the big man who turned around couldn't help but heaved a long sigh—of course, it was definitely not because he was worried about his friend; in fact, as for his friend's safety, after the night of the battle of the Northstead family. The big man is not worried at all; and the reason why he sighed. It was because the two rows standing in front of him just woke up from sleep and were looking at his boy and the messy bar after the noise.
Normally at this time, he was still resting in his room, and his friends Datong and Morrie were in charge of everything else about the bar; and now Datong had left after breakfast, although Morrie was still there. But the black market businessman who was immersed in meditation obviously put up a do not disturb sign—although he is honest and simple, the big man with a not stupid mind can completely see the seriousness of the black market businessman this time. It's not a joke like usual; but facing such a serious person, one should respect the other's choice.
therefore. Even at this moment, the big man has no clue except that he instinctively knows that he should clean the bar, and he has no intention of going upstairs to disturb the black market dealer—
"Uncle Darlan, can you leave it to me?"
"Okay, okay!"
The young witcher obviously noticed the big man's dilemma, and immediately proposed; the big man immediately nodded cheerfully—with Darlan's personality, naturally, there would be no such stubborn and dull behaviors as being shameless if he was robbed of the limelight by the younger generation. On the contrary, he longed for someone to help him share it; especially when the person who shared it was a disciple of his friend, Darlan was more than happy.
"Gofa, you take half of the people to help Bob clean the first and second floors of the bar!" The young witcher ordered the teenagers behind her in an orderly manner: "Tiger, take the rest of the people to clean the bar!" The kitchen prepares the ingredients for the day; in an hour and a half, I will see you appear in the underground training ground on time! If anyone is late, today's training will be doubled! Got it?"
"Yes, big sister!"
The big man standing aside looked at the teenagers who had already moved under the command of the young witcher. He couldn't help scratching his head and asked, "Linex, shall I help in the kitchen too?"
"No need, Uncle Darlan!"
The young witcher waved her hand lightly, and her tone of voice was more severe than before, with a touch of respect for elders—for the teacher's friends, except for the short and full-faced Although the naughty elder had an unpleasant experience when they met for the first time, the young witcher respected this elder and the other two elders from the bottom of her heart; especially the one in front of her who always had a simple and honest smile , a tall man who never gets angry even if you overdo it.
Originally, when they met each other for the first time, all the teenagers including the young witcher were a little scared by the height and strength of the other party far beyond ordinary people; however, after getting along with each other, everyone found that the previous fear How superfluous; and after that, every teenager loves this elder who always wears a simple and honest smile and loves cooking and caring for flowers and plants; just like the other one who always hangs out with them laughing and laughing The elders are not at all like the little ones who look like elders.
As for the remaining silent existence
The teenagers are not unfamiliar or afraid, except for the cute appearance of Sable Kela, who has made an indelible contribution; every time after training and sparring, it is this taciturn elder who comes to treat them; and only At this time, the taciturn elder will become like a chatterbox, telling them what to pay attention to when they are about to be injured, and how to avoid the same injury next time.
It can be said that every elder has been respected and loved by the teenagers; compared to these teenagers, the young female witcher who often follows Ye Qi knows better how to relate to each elder. get along-
"I think you should sort out the basic skills you have learned about the 'chariot'! It's best to summarize it systematically! I think this can speed up Tiger's learning speed. It can also save you more time!"
After watching from the sidelines for several days, the young witch hunter, who had already had an idea, said it bluntly—different from the others. The unique simplicity and honesty of the elders in front of him prevents him from guessing other people's thoughts or ideas; if he wants something, it's best to ask it directly instead of giving hints around the bush.
"OK!"
Without hesitation, the big man nodded—for cooperating with his original instructor Amanda to teach the teenagers the basic skills of 'chariot'. The big man is happy from the bottom of his heart; every qualified demon hunter understands the importance of strength from the bottom of his heart, whether it is the existence you want to protect or your own life, you need your strength as the basis of.
However, this joy soon ended with the first lecture. It became nothing but impatience—because the big man found that with his limited language ability, he couldn't effectively teach these teenagers what he wanted to express; even after the bartender taught him, he I went to help explain, but the more I helped, the more chaotic it became, and many teenagers who were only a little confused became even more confused.
Of course, compared to his limited language ability, his writing is not very good; although it may exceed some language ability. But the excess is also limited; therefore. After nodding, the big man couldn't help hesitating; and this naturally couldn't be hidden from the eyes of the young witcher.
"After you write down the basis of what you know, I will discuss it with you and revise it for you!"
The young witcher had naturally thought of a solution when she proposed it; and such a solution undoubtedly made the big man overjoyed. Immediately, I couldn't wait to go back to the room and write down all the basics of the 'chariot' I knew, and handed it to the young witcher.
but. Just as he turned around and stepped up the steps leading to the second floor, there was a shout from the door.
"Uncle Darlan. Is there a kid here looking for you?"
Holding a broom in his hand and a gray rag on his shoulder, the young master of the Northstead family pointed at a boy who was obviously about the same age as him, but with a hint of timidity in his expression, and gestured towards the big man.
"What's your name, kid? How did you know Uncle Ava, Datong, Uncle Dallan, and my teacher's name?" There was no aristocratic demeanor that the Northstead family should have, nor did it appear to outsiders. He put his hand on the boy's shoulder and asked in a courteous way of singing, like a little hooligan; this kind of action undoubtedly made the boy even more panicked, walking around like a frightened rabbit. Looking around, seeking refuge.
"Gefa, do you want to go to Golden Rooster again?"
A heavy, even a crisp sound of 'pop' came from between the back of Gefa's head and the palm of the young female witcher; immediately, Gefa was brought forward by the force from the back of his head. Qing; however, Song Fa who turned around did not show the slightest anger, but explained with a smile: "I just simply want to ask about the origin of this little guy!"
"Continue to do your work, otherwise, breakfast will be halved!"
After being threatened, Songfa ran back to the boys without any backbone, and continued to dance his broom amidst the low-pitched ridicule of the boys; while the young witcher looked at the cowardly girl in front of her. A boy with a hint of fear; no doubt, the young witcher's sizing made the boy even more uneasy.
"That, that, yes, Lord Ava asked me to come!"
Looking at the expressionless girl in front of him, the boy spoke intermittently, and after saying a word, he quietly looked at the other person's expression - he didn't want to be like the boy who looked like a street gangster before, and was almost slapped by the other party. fell to the ground; and, with his frail body, he must have been slapped to the ground.
Although it was only a few tens of seconds, when the young man who looked like a street gangster put his arm on his shoulder, the well-defined muscles of the other party were enough to show that the other party was not suitable for his age. His Excellency Awa back then was just average, picking up the villain Haben with just one hand.
And after thinking of the scene where Lord Ava dealt with the villain Harben, the boy who had been panicking finally calmed down and his speech became orderly: "My name is Tom, the keeper of the lighthouse in Saas Harbor; Your Excellency Awa said that if I want to become stronger, I will come here to find him; if he is not here, I will find any one of His Excellency Datong, Darlan or Ye Qi!"
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