Da Zhe didn't have much time to practice as some basic abilities of the black soul messenger. .
As an ordinary person, he does not have a deep understanding of supernatural power like Taiyinzi, so after becoming an envoy, he can directly seamlessly connect to the basic abilities of flying, atomization, etc.
After No. 18 left the club, he quickly shuttled over the city, and finally stopped on a tall building.
In the rear, Dazhe didn't stop very skillfully. In fact, Dazhe almost caused the situation where he needed to use the front tear gland brake to stop.
Boom! !
However, a human-shaped dent was also knocked out of the water tank on the roof of the building, and Da Zhe was still stuck on the iron sheet on the surface of the water tank at this time.
"Number 18, can you give me a hand?" Dazhe called while looking at No. 18 who was standing beside him, looking at something.
No. 18 waved his hand, and Da Zhe's body came out of the water tank. At the same time, he said not very politely: "What's the matter with you, why don't you talk nonsense?"
Da Zhe shook his head and said, "If it is atomized, the scarf will fall off."
No. 18 was stunned, shook his head and said, "The envoy still has the ability to dress up, which is set up for the convenience of approaching the benefactor. It is very convenient and practical. You don't need to wear this kind of physical thing."
Dazhe smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't take much time to change clothes... Well, next time I can control my flying ability, I won't hit the water tank."
As he spoke, Dazhe floated crookedly again.
"It's up to you, it's your own freedom to do whatever you like." No. 18 said calmly, and then continued to look ahead.
Although he agreed to be Da Zhe's guide, since he became the black soul messenger for so long, No. 18 has not taken on a similar job, but among the existing messengers who are on vacation, they are unexpectedly enthusiastic about teaching newcomers.
Seeing Da Zhe floating like a toddler, No. 18 couldn't help shaking his head secretly... The new owner would actually transform an ordinary person into a black soul messenger
Although I have some complaints in my heart, but under the premise that I can't betray... I just criticize in my heart.
"Sure enough, it's not easy to do this..." Da Zhe muttered at this time.
Number 18 was about to say something, but suddenly stopped... I saw Dazhe reached out and grabbed the key pendant hanging on his body.
"Zhanlu!"
Dazhe yelled, and then a sword light shot out, turning into a simple bronze sword shape! The manifested Zhanlu released a strong air current, which made No. 18's black robe rattle.
At this time, Zhanlu Sword had automatically come to Dazhe's feet. Dazhe seemed to have found a balance point all of a sudden, his figure stabilized instantly, and he volleyed above the night sky with his sword like a legendary sword fairy, without any jerky at all!
Dazhe made a final circle, and then stepped on the sword like a scooter, and stopped in front of No. 18, "It's all right now, and we should be able to keep up with the situation. Next, where are we going?" ?”
"This is... Zhanlu Sword?" No. 18 asked suddenly after being silent for a while.
"Ah, the boss told me to use it." Dazhe nodded, and then said with a somewhat honest smile: "To be honest, this kind of Yujian flying is really fun, and it can be regarded as fulfilling a daydream when I was a child. By the way, number 18, where is your sword?"
"I don't have such a thing." No. 18 said indifferently: "I am another ability system."
Da Zhe was taken aback, "I thought envoys had similar equipment..."
"Didn't the master tell you?"
"tell me what?"
Black Soul No. 18 shook his head, and said calmly: "Since I didn't tell you, maybe there are other intentions. You don't need to ask any more questions. Remember, as envoys, we only need to give our master absolute loyalty. Under the premise of the will of the boss and the will of the boss, we can bless the individual with a great degree of freedom."
And as a user of Zhanlu... Maybe the degree of freedom can be even higher. Black Soul No. 18 thought silently. But the attitude towards Da Zhe still has some changes in his heart... at least, he will not resist.
"Okay, you are my current teacher, I will listen to you." Dazhe nodded simply.
Black Soul 18 suddenly said at this time: "In addition, I suggest that you try not to use Zhanlu's power as much as possible, you should continue to improve your own basic abilities... After a while, I will arrange some combat exercises for you .”
"Fighting practice?" Dazhe frowned, shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't like fighting very much now."
"It's up to you." Black Soul No. 18 said seriously: "As a user of Zhanlu, wouldn't it be a big joke not to be able to fight? And you not only have to learn to fight, but even master it."
Da Zhe frowned, and subconsciously asked: "On the 18th... do we actually have enemies like that? For example, there are hostile forces who don't like us, or enemies who are robbing territory?"
No. 18 sneered and said, "Enemy? Don't be kidding, in this world, there is no such thing... And what we have to face is definitely not what you can imagine, nor is it the concept of the so-called 'enemy'." Things. Regarding these, when you can completely release Zhanlu's power, Miss You Ye or the master should tell you without me."
Dazhe jumped down from Zhanlu, held the hilt of the sword, and looked at the simple long sword, "Although I don't like fighting now, I will never be able to understand the kindness of the boss to me in my life. If he If necessary... ”
The sword chanted crisply, as if responding to Dazhe, Zhanlu's sword blade shimmered, and finally changed back to the original key pendant, which was hung on Dazhe's body again.
"I listen to you, practice your own abilities more."
Number 18 nodded.
Dazhe asked curiously at this time: "Number 18, what do you actually look like? I just saw your face is covered with black mist, let me take a look?"
Da Zhe only heard the voice of No. 18 was gloomy and hoarse, and he was also very curious about this temporary teacher and future colleagues.
"There is no need for this." No. 18 said indifferently: "The auras of the black souls are different, and you can tell them clearly based on this. When you see more black soul messengers, you will naturally know this."
"Okay..." Da Zhe nodded slightly disappointed.
At this moment, a white card suddenly appeared in front of No. 18.
"The master has approved it." No. 18 grabbed the white card, and after a while, looked at Dazhe and said, "Now that the reply has been approved, let's start working. Listen, you must learn to fight, but the business of the envoy You have to learn too."
"ok!"
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When Luo Qiu went upstairs from the second floor, You Ye, who had undergone maintenance and restarted, was already sitting quietly in the lobby.
When seeing Luo Qiu appear, You Ye quickly stood up, "Master, are you going home?"
You Ye stroked the hair of the headphones and asked, "What will the master want for breakfast tomorrow?"
"Chinese food." Luo Qiu thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "By the way, You Ye, have you ever been to South America before?"
"South America?"
The maid shook her head, "I have read some knowledge of geography and history in terms of pure writing. But I haven't really passed it. During the period of my birth, I was always active in Europe, and then my master, you The kingdom is gone... are you going to South America?"
"No... not for the time being." Luo Qiu shook his head, "Let me think about it again. Hmm... I have to go home, the phone is about to explode."
"Master, go slowly."
"Oh, that's right." Luo Qiu turned around and said softly, "The new hairstyle looks pretty."
She was used to having her long hair loose, but now that she put on a hairpin, it was a suitable discovery... Facing the master's admiration, the maid did not hesitate to smile.
After Luo Qiu left, the lights in the club lobby went out one by one, and the maid sat on a chair, leaving a light behind.
She didn't close her eyes, but held up a cookbook, "Chinese food... what should I do."