Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Your Winning Rate Is - Zero(1/2)
Chapter 540: Your winning rate is - zero!!
"Self-hypnosis?"
Carlos asked uncertainly. If it weren't for the serious look on Kasha's face, he would have thought that her old habits were coming back and she was saying something casually to make fun of him.
"Humph, I knew you wouldn't believe it. You are thinking in your heart that when it comes to self-hypnosis, it is actually an essential basic ability for every adventurer living in this world. Guys who don't know how to self-hypnotize are in this world.
You won’t live happily, that’s what you’re thinking.”
Carlos was silent, as if he undoubtedly confirmed Kasha's words. He did think so just now.
Sighing, Kasha turned around and said to Carlos with a slightly confused look: "Although we adventurers are powerful, we also have greater responsibilities. Compared with those who live in the world,
As civilians in a closed world, our footprints are all over many places, and our knowledge is broader and more profound. Those civilians often envy us like this, but they don’t know that this is precisely a kind of sadness. If there is a choice, in this cruel world
In the world, we would rather live in a closed cage like those civilians, this may be better."
"This is not a peaceful world. It is full of desolation and killing. Death after death, sadness after sadness, parting between life and death, fear and powerlessness. Such pain accompanies us all the way, without end, in the footsteps of our adventurers.
They are spread all over many places, and most of the things we have seen are these, but these things are not what we are willing to know or come into contact with, but we have to come into contact unless we stop moving forward and gradually
Yes, everyone began to become numb, began to learn self-hypnosis, and began to learn how to find a bit of fun from these sad things. This is probably what you think of self-hypnosis."
"but……"
Having said this, Kasha paused for a moment, then pointed at his eyes, grinned, and smiled at Carlos.
"No matter how we self-hypnotize, those fears, those pains, those sorrows, those helplessness are always imprints that cannot be erased on the soul. Therefore, even when we smile, no matter how bright the smile is, those adventures that have gone through the vicissitudes of time
Anyone can detect the pain behind the smile in the other person's eyes, and that look is just like a tragic face that is smiling and shedding blood and tears."
After talking like this for a long time, Kasha peeled off the fake smile on her face, exhaled, poured the wine bottle into her mouth again, raised her head, and poured in big gulps of the burgundy wine that overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
, in Carlos's eyes at this time, it seemed as if it was gradually turning into what she just said - the blood and tears behind the smile.
"ha--"
After drinking for about half a minute, Kasha let out a breath of alcohol as if satisfied, wiped the corners of his mouth and said harshly.
"Damn it, why are you talking about these heavy things while we are still talking? Where did I just say it? Oh, right." She continued as if she remembered something.
"Those I just mentioned are self-hypnosis mastered by ordinary level adventurers. There is nothing commendable about them. Adventurers who have not mastered this level of ability have probably gone crazy long ago. Because of this, I have to admire Wu
Boy."
Kasha recalled it and said slowly: "How should I put it? That boy... is very special. He is very optimistic... well, maybe it should be described as silly and cheerful. It seems that there is no room for sad things in his head. First of all,
The first time I saw him, I had a ridiculous feeling..."
"It feels like this silly boy is living in another world. The aura he exudes is incompatible with the dark world. There is no turbidity in the eyes of civilians and no heaviness in the eyes of adventurers. Although his will is weak, he has a carefree look on his face.
The carefree giggle is indeed enviable. However, at that time, I thought that this carefreeness would soon be shattered by killing and cruelty. At that time, there was a feeling in my heart that I was watching the most pure and precious things.
Things, the helpless feeling that they are about to be contaminated.”
Kasha smiled and seemed to feel ridiculous for his thoughts at the time: "It was indeed as I expected, with the two experiences, he gradually deteriorated, but at the end of the second experience, he returned to the camp and
After meeting the smelly girl, I discovered that his whole person had completely changed, like a dusty treasure that had been taken away to be cleaned and returned to its original glory."
Kasha's smile became brighter: "Deep self-hypnosis, I can only describe the boy's special ability in this way. It is precisely because of this ability that he can always maintain his silly and cheerful face, allowing him to have our adventure
More and more people were attracted by his silly aura and gathered together. Their smiles gradually became cheerful. Well, his personality also became a little strange. It seems that I also...
Damn..., Carlos, have I changed a lot compared to before?"
She covered her forehead with a headache, suddenly noticed something, pointed at herself and asked hurriedly.
"Indeed, the teacher has become more cheerful than before. I remember that in the past, the teacher would often hide in the forest and drink alone, without caring about anything. He would drink all day long, but now he is almost invisible."
Carlos laughed, and he finally figured out why the Druid gave him a unique sense of affinity, because he had something that all adventurers, including himself, did not have and longed for.
It’s something that I’m unconsciously attracted to, and I want to share it and smile together.
"Really? It's true..." Kasha panicked.
"I didn't expect that the Amazon Kasha, who is the peerless master of my generation and is known as "one spear to take over the world", would be infected by that murderous aura. No, I have to discuss it with Akala tomorrow. It's best to kill that stupid boy.
Lock him up to prevent his stupidity from spreading further."
"..."
In fact, Carlos really wanted to ask his respectable teacher Kasha - last time, didn't you claim to be "a bow to pierce the blood moon", and the spear was just an auxiliary?
"yawn--"
Is the cool night wind strong? I rubbed my nose and thought about it. After walking on the forest path for a while, my heart gradually calmed down. I was about to go back and tease little Vilas. Suddenly, an almost inaudible and subtle movement came from deep inside.
Come on, it caught my attention.
Who else would be there at this time? After confirming that the noise was not made by the wind or small animals, a suspicion arose in my mind. Could it be an adventurer camping nearby? Impossible. Since my title of Cloaked Man was passed on,
After going out, the surrounding adventurers all moved away one after another. Firstly, this is the treatment of the strong. Secondly, every time Vilas, Little Ghost and Sarah and I hold hands and hug each other intimately, it can make those
The adventurers' eyes immediately turned red as if they had been smoked, and some of them even wiped the corners of their eyes in an exaggerated manner.
Ahem, it’s not that I can’t understand their inner feelings. If they don’t move away, these adventurers may really howl like wolves in the middle of the night and shed a string of single men’s tears of blood.
Who is it? I walked slowly toward the source of the sound with slow steps. After a while, I walked around a big tree. In the small open space in front of me, a familiar and familiar petite pink figure appeared in my eyes.
.
It was Sarah, I was stunned.
She stood in the middle of the small clearing, her body upright, calm and focused, holding the sword, with a solemn expression. Then her front feet moved as fast as a fleeting light, and the long sword in her hand turned into a straight line of light and pierced forward. The long sword pierced out from her forearm.
Up to the tip of the sword, it was straight and straight, without any tremor.
Then, she withdrew her gesture, stood attentively again, and stabbed out again. The landing point of her steps, the tip of the sword, still perfectly overlapped with the first time, without a trace of distance. There was already a clear mark where her front foot was.
The footprints and the tip of the sword have been cracked by repeated air stabs, giving people the feeling that a small hole has been opened.
There are no graceful and gorgeous moves, no dazzling sword light. Sarah's swordsmanship feels more like an assassin's way of assassination. Simple, simple, fast and tricky, coupled with petite and light body skills, this is it.
The perfect interpretation of Sarah's swordsmanship.
After practicing the stabbing, Sarah then practiced several basic movements such as picking, chopping, wiping, and teasing again. Sweat was dripping from her forehead, and she then made a gesture of sheathing the sword, seemingly preparing to stop.
Already.
At this time, I just walked out, and Sarah immediately noticed the movement and turned around suddenly. Her crimson pupils looked as hot and beautiful as dancing flames, but the gaze cast inside seemed to be stained on her hands.
The flash of the long sword at the moment of thrusting out made people feel a chill in the tip of the sword, in the fingers and throat. Sarah's temperament at this moment made people feel like a ball of ice flame that could not be approached.
"Big brother?"
Her lips were slightly pondered, and her eyes were a little confused, as if she had not yet changed from the solemn and rigorous attitude during practice. Then, the coldness in her eyes gradually melted away, and they really became as hot and warm as flames.
"Big brother!!"
This time it was a confirmed voice, and the long sword in his hand disappeared in a flash, and the little angel came forward with a gust of fragrant wind, and his beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and joy.
"Baby, I just asked you where you were. It turns out that you are practicing here. This is not possible. There are so many adventurers in the camp now. What should we do if there is any danger?"
It was just a casual comment at first, but as he spoke, he became more and more worried, and his tone gradually became serious. Although Sarah's skills are indeed good, but now that there are a lot of senior adventurers in the camp, Sarah is no match at all.
There is no guarantee that something unexpected will happen, what should we do then?
"I'm sorry, brother, Sarah will be more careful in the future."
As soon as I said that, Sarah immediately lowered her head, as if admitting her mistake. Her pitiful look was like a wounded kitten, which made people unable to get angry at all.
"Forget it, if you want to practice in the future, you have to tell me." I gently stretched out my hand and rubbed her pink hair. I saw that she was only wearing a thin set of clothes, and she was covered in sweat again.
She was sweating and the night breeze was slightly cool, so she couldn't help but wrap her petite body in a cloak and hug her.
"Big brother is still wearing a cloak." Feeling the transfer of each other's body heat, Sarah felt a warmth in her body and heart. She smiled happily, pursed her pink lips and smiled.
"Hmph, you also followed the example of the little ghost and started teasing me."
I knew Sarah was talking about my title of cloaked man, so I couldn't help but snort, and patted the soft buttocks lightly.
Sarah's delicate and exquisite body is as light and soft as clouds. Holding it in your arms gives people a warm and soft feeling of comfort. No wonder the ancients said that the queen takes a bath and the loli warms the bed. It seems to be true.
"Brother, there is a competition tomorrow."
Little Sarah curled her body deeply into my arms, breathing softly like a kitten, showing a happy expression of enjoyment. She was silent for a moment, then nuzzled, and said in a soft and comfortable voice.
"Yeah, I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk, and I happened to catch a little angel." As I said that, I hugged Sarah tighter in my arms.
"Baby, do you want me to win?"
Although the other party's answer was already known before asking, I still couldn't help but ask, this is the so-called vanity of men.
"Well, of course it's big brother."
The little guy rubbed himself in my arms a few times again, feeling itchy. His breathing was somewhat rapid due to the high-intensity practice just now. His breathing gradually became evener, and he looked like he was planning to make a warm nest in my arms to sleep.
"However, in fact, for me, Sister Willas, Sister Alice, Sister Morissa, Sister Linya, and Sister Sharna, it actually doesn't matter whether the eldest brother can win the championship, as long as the eldest brother can be with me
It’s good to be around us.”
Sarah in her arms gradually spoke softly in a sleepy voice.
"This kind of statement makes me feel like I will lose." Although I knew Sarah didn't mean it this way, I couldn't help but touch my nose and said in a dumbfounded voice.
To be continued...