Chapter 45 I didn't say I would fight with you
The spring rain is endless, like a needle of flower and thin filaments, densely woven, hanging from the clouds to the ground, like a net, covering the world, with dark mountains in the distance, green trees near the near, and shiny black stones built out of the town gate, all of which are shrouded in this boundless net.
A hazy figure appeared far away on the gravel road, slowly walking towards the town in the drizzle...
‘Well~~~ I hope this situation continues!’
‘Tsk! I really think about the author who likes to cheat on words.’
“……”
"Ah? Man!" Clossi screamed in disappointment. Seeing Helen looking at him with a strange look, he quickly covered his mouth. With his strong visual ability, he saw the shape of the visitor first, and then remembered that the initial seal seemed to be all stinky male swords! It would take a long time to see the slim and moving figure of the Great Sword mm.
Thinking of this, Close, who was so happy, suddenly jumped upwards two levels. He thought to himself that you really have no future in the organization. He doesn't know how to use human resources rationally. He doesn't even understand the simple principle of not being tired of working with men and women. No wonder Mi Li almost got rid of it for so many years.
When the man with dazzling blonde hair approached a little, Clossi could not help but speak in a rude way when he saw the other side clearly.
Ah?! It's fine to be a man, but it's still an ugly man who can't even see a mirror and a mirror crack. He doesn't know the importance of his image at all! The big sword that comes out to perform the mission represents the face of the organization, right?! Speaking of appearance, the big sword of the female sword is fine, but the big sword of the male sword is more miserable. Stinky fish, rotten shrimps, crooked melons and bad dates are filled with it, just like a Duff... Could it be that the piece of flesh on the belly only has a beautiful face function for the big sword of the female sword?! He gave the other party's tough appearance so hard that Clossi sighed with his hand on his cheek, "Oh Oops Oops"
The person who came was a little hunched, his head was round and dull, his small nose and eyes, his edema eyelids were bare without an eyebrow, and his big and thick lips were too low on his persimmon cake face. At first glance, he could see that he was so shocking that he was so tempting that he was so careful that he was beating. His facial features were not adjusted together in an uncoordinated manner. How could it be described as an ugly word? The monster in the Bell Tower would cover his face in shame when he saw him!
The long and wide sword, the flashy iron boots on the shoulders, are not much different from the great sword mm that Closi is familiar with. The only thing that Closi couldn't accept was that the other party was actually wearing iron pants! He also put his pants out of his clothes like the muscle man in a red cloak who likes to maintain world peace. However, Closi thought it was still necessary to think about it. The place of men is very fragile. I would give it a lot, even the big sword that can endure the pain will not be able to bear it.?
The soldiers who walked slowly walked slowly were full of faces and were majestic and imposing. The gorgeous equipment and cold and arrogant attitude made the townsmen even further away from him. When they saw him coming to him, they would avoid him in panic and hide on the roadside and discuss.
Looking at the warrior walking past without looking at the big sword on his back, Helen couldn't help but exclaim, "Hey, is his pupils silver?"
"It is said that it will turn golden when fighting those things." Clossi frowned slightly at the warrior who walked towards the village hall without saying a word. He felt that the other party was very strong, but not as strong as he imagined. The normal state of not opening the golden eyes was higher than the level when Maia first met him. Moreover, he felt that the strange power flowing in his body seemed to be able to feel and imitate the breath flowing in his body...
As if he had figured out something, his frown brows slightly stretched. Clossi closed his eyes and opened them again, his blue pupils turned into silver-white like a killer!
The dark and bright eyes were glaring, and Helen covered her little mouth in surprise. It didn't matter if Xisuo was not concerned. Not to mention the small things like the color of her pupils, even the horns on her head and the tail behind her could not change his loyalty to Clossi.
He let out a long sigh, his silver-white eyes turned flexibly, and a terrifying light bloomed on Yao Ruchunhua's face, and the few small white teeth shone brightly. Clossi changed into a sunny smile: "I want to confirm some things, you are waiting here." After saying that, he borrowed Helen's large and thick sword riding sword, which was similar to the big sword, and jumped off his horse and walked towards the village hall.
Helen has seen that expression recently! Appearing on Closey's face means he has bad ideas!
‘Squeak~~’ The door of the village hall opened, and Clossi, who had been guarding the door, suddenly walked up and bumped into the person who came out, and fell to the ground at the same time.
Clossing his butt, he showed an angry expression, pointing at the warrior who was still sitting on the ground and looking at him with his eyebrows raised, shouting, "You are using your eyes to vent your anger?! How to calculate the account of this?!" As the guy who complained first took out the loaned sword, he looked like he was going to take action when he was disagreement. The townsmen, including the mayor who came out of the hall behind, avoided from far away, and no one dared to come over to join in the fun.
The cold and arrogant expression on his face collapsed instantly. The warrior like a monster in the clock tower pursed his mouth, squeezed his eyes, and his eyelids trembled as if he was about to cry for a bully child. His facial features looked like he was thrusting.
The man kneeling on the ground kept bowing and apologizing, just like the kind of guy who was extremely cowardly and always robbed money for people at school and was bullied but did not dare to resist. Although he looked fierce, he looked shy and honest, and he looked shy and honest, which made people feel sorry for not bullying him.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry to bump into you, please forgive me a lot!"
"You guy stand up for me... Hum? Is it a soldier?" Jugalin had a fierce face as if he was a bully, and then shouted in an annoyed tone: "You are so fucking good! Report your name and ranking!"
The cold and arrogant look in the previous face was probably to reduce contact with people, and to use a tough appearance to conceal this cowardly and bullied personality. The soldier sitting on the ground lowered his head and did not dare to look at Clossi. He swallowed his saliva and replied tremblingly: "That...that kind of thing cannot be told at will." As soon as he finished answering, he hugged his round head and shrank it into a shrimp in a defensive posture. Obviously, he was extremely experienced in being beaten.
He is so embarrassed to call a warrior?! The first reaction to a conflict with someone is to beg for mercy?! With this guy, he kills demons and eliminates demons, passers-by Clossi couldn't help but worry about the fate of the town.
The sword tip raised the warrior's chin and made him look at him. The same silver pupils were approaching the other party. Clossi, who had been prepared, lied: "I am the so-called organizational secret warrior, responsible for completing some troublesome tasks assigned by the organization. He cannot appear in front of the world openly, so you guys don't know our existence." In order to win the trust of the other party, he even planned to imitate some demonic energy and sprinkle out without thinking.
"Ah! So that's how it is." The warrior on the ground showed his sudden enlightenment expression and even asked back: "Have you received the seal?"
I don’t know if he should be said to be simple or idiot. Clossi, who had no place to make a fancy, was depressed. He glanced at the warrior with admiration and said angrily: “What license does it take to chop people with a sword!”
"Yes...yes." When Clossi glared, the warrior showed a very scared expression. He shrank his neck and his round head, and he couldn't help but lower his head. After a while, he hesitated to answer the previous question: "My name is Duff, and the ranking is no.3."
Hearing the warrior's self-introduction, Clossi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
What? What? The melon in front of me actually called himself no.3 Duff?! Isn’t that the man from the noodle sister, the man who is fierce and cruel in his personality and likes to torture his opponents, combined? Could it be that the life before the transformation left too many shadows, and his psychology changed in silence. After learning to transform, he suddenly burst out and started to revenge the world!
"No.3?" Closey smacked his lips and looked up and down carefully around Guadav, who was so shy that he didn't dare to raise his head. "It's a very good ranking."
"Cheng... I am praised, but I am not very confident in sitting in this position." Duff showed a shy smile and was restless, as if a bug was biting him.
Good teeth, completely different from that face. Clossi, who was so scared that he smiled, pressed down the feeling of rolling in his stomach, pursed his white lips tightly, and pressed the tip of the sword against the other party's shoulder. "Take out your sword, I want to try what level no.3 is!"
"Ah? This... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, isn't it that I'm not good for you to get angry?" Mian Guadav bit his lip and shrank his body, and began to bow and apologize. "Isn't it allowed for private fights?"
"I didn't say I wanted to fight you, just to compete!" Clossi was not ready to create a quasi-abear in front of his door. He collapsed weakly, sighed at the defeated one after another, and shaking Duff's head. He shook his head in his heart. He had a fierce face like a monster with a bell tower. Before he learned to transform, he was actually such a dull and soft-legged guy. I don't know that you early men are all fast gunmen! You can easily be impulsive when you release your evil spirit, and you will be not far from the end of the game after you are impulsive.
The spring rain is endless, like a flower needle or a thin thread, densely woven, hanging from the clouds to the ground, like a net, covering the world, with dark mountains in the distance, green trees near, and shiny black stones built out of the town gate, all covered by this boundless large...
‘Ah! This guy started cheating on words again.’
‘I hope everyone won’t be angry.’
Half of his face appeared from the corner behind Closi and said weakly: "It doesn't matter, everyone is kind." o(^8^)o
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Suddenly I got stuck and didn't know how to write it. Hehe... I was lazy and had enough words to find a bird~~. I lost more votes~~.
Chapter completed!