"Who is this..." Medea subconsciously read the other person's mind, only to find that the other person's spiritual power was so powerful that she couldn't even see the location of his mental body, let alone read his mind.
"Richard Turner." Ask introduced, "He is the leader of a group of swordsmen."
The swordsmen outside were speechless after hearing this. The teacher is a demigod of the Department of Physics, okay? Don't just say he's the leader of a swordsman group. That's too cheap!
"Chief Ask, who are these two..." Nuremberg asked politely.
"The girls on my team," Ask said.
Well, just now I complained that he introduced the teacher too casually, so this time I simply didn’t even mention his name... Nuremberg was speechless.
"Chief?" Medea read Nuremberg's mind again and immediately understood the matter.
A physics demigod led the swordsman group? Ask even became the honorary leader
So she immediately opened the mind channel and whispered to Nora, who looked confused.
"Chief Ask, do you think there is something wrong in this passage?" Nuremberg asked curiously.
"We can go check it out." Ask said, "Master, do you think there's something wrong?"
Old man... The swordsmen of the Swordsman Corps were all speechless. This guy really had no manners at all in front of a demigod!
"It's a little strange." Richard Turner said.
Well, since the teacher said so... Nuremberg took the lead and jumped into the pit, waving his hand, asking the swordsmen to follow.
"Asker, I'm a little worried." Nora hugged his arm and whispered timidly. She really didn't want to go back to that gloomy place down there.
"Don't be afraid, we have more people this time." Ask comforted her, "and we have a demigod from the Department of Physics to lead the way."
"Yes." Medea also wanted to say something, but her eyes stayed on her hand that was hugging Ask's arm, and she immediately began to feel jealous again.
Why do you struggle every time I hug you, but don't react when she hugs you? !
"Aske, I'm afraid too." Medea pretended to be afraid and hugged his other arm.
The other swordsmen followed the old swordsman and Nuremberg into the passage without looking away, their peripheral vision frequently glancing over here. Hans was the last one to jump into the pit, and he smiled at Ask:
"Chief Ask, are these two really mercenaries from your group? They are not demon hunters who are here to capture you?"
Three people: …
At this time, Medea and Nora hugged Ask's arms tightly from both sides, which really looked a bit like the posture of "police subduing criminals".
"Can you please let me go first? I don't have any extra hands to draw the sword." Ask said with a wry smile.
"You can let go." Medea looked at Nora and said provocatively, "You let go first."
"Why should I let go first?" Nora was suddenly annoyed for no reason, "You let go of the captain first."
"You are holding your right hand." Medea said, "The captain is used to drawing the sword with his right hand."
"Then the captain has to hold the gun in his left hand." Nora retorted.
"Why don't you two have a fight?" Hans showed an interested expression, "Whoever wins can be his arm pendant."