Vol 6 Chapter 52: Select team

"Abandon the task when you have no choice but to give up the main line and you are not in danger."
Today is the first time that Frank and the little dumb performed the mission of the opposite world. Qin Lun faintly sighed and turned back to the room without going to the transfer hall of the Devil's Horn.
After entering his own room, Qin Lun thought that he would not pay attention to this matter again, but his heart always wandered around with the encounter with Frank and the little dumb, and suddenly fell into thinking.
However, Qin Lun’s inexplicable emotions did not last long. After more than an hour, Didi’s delighted greetings came from the front hall of the villa. Frank and the small dumb returned smoothly.
Qin Lun suddenly stood up from the chair, but just slowly and slowly seated, and took a breath. Until the evening, he only went out to eat.
Frank and the little dumb are in the hall, and there is some silence in their expressions, and they still seem to be immersed in the experience of different worlds.
"Just come back, eat!"
Qin Lun did not speak about the experience of the two. The experience of the apostles in the mission world is not only their most precious experience, but also their knot. Sometimes, they can only digest themselves, and the persuasion of others has no effect. If they want to say, they will naturally tell Qin Lun.
The atmosphere on the dinner table was a bit dull. Didi looked at the thin neck, looked at this, and looked at the one. He found that everyone didn't talk. He had to pull his ears and depressed the food in the dish.
After dinner, Qin Lun did not drink in the living room as usual, and turned directly back to the room. It was only a moment before he returned to the room, and a slight knock on the door came.
"Come in!" Qin Lun looked at the night scene outside the window and said no to his head.
"Qin...Qin Lun, is...I am." There was a strange voice in the doorway that was as fine as an ant.
"Well? You can talk?" Qin Lun looked back at the small figure in the door.
"Yes... just recovered..." Xiao Xie, who is still like a bean sprout, has a red face and his voice is low.
"Hey!" The little squirrel jumped from the owner's shoulder and quickly slammed onto Qin Lun's shoulder and yelled at his ear.
Qin Lun spread the palm of his hand, let the squirrel jump to the palm of his hand, put it on his lap, lean back, look at the squirrel in front of him, and ask faintly: "Xifu, what do you have?? Where can I not understand?" ?"
Xifu lowered his head and silenced. Qin Lun did not urge, just teasing the little squirrel with his fingers and waiting quietly.
After a long while, Sif finally raised his head and said with courage: "I... escaped, when the big man was in distress. But I... I don't know why, he... didn't blame me!"
"But you still feel uneasy, feel that you betrayed Frank, are you?" Qin Lun said plainly.
"Yes!" Suff stunned in frustration, as in the ruins of Atlantis, burying his small head in his knees and curling up in the corner of the room.
"Becoming an apostle can't change everything right away. You are still a little orphan who is like a bird of surprise. Your body and mind are not ready to become an apostle." Qin Lun sighed softly. "Why don't you ask Frank to ask?" Ask him what he thought?"
"But... big man won't marry me?" Seve looked up and looked at Qin Lun with tears.
"Frank is a clumsy person. If you don't ask him, you will never know. Maybe his thoughts will be completely different from you!" Qin Lun put the little squirrel on the ground and let the little things run back to the master. "Go, ask him!"
After Xifu went out, Qin Lun’s face reappeared with a smile. With the thick character of Franktown, how could it be possible to blame the little dumb and escape without fighting.
In the heart of the hunchback servant, I am afraid that I am still blaming myself for the two people’s distress. In his eyes, Sif was only a teenage girl in her teens, and she did not think of her as a companion to fight side by side. The two just formed the current embarrassing atmosphere because of their different ideas.
After a night of getting up, Qin Lun found that Frank and Sif had a smile on their face when they were eating breakfast. It seems that the knot between the two has been solved.
"Master, have your projection signal!" Didi filled his mouth with food, and handed the projector to Qin Lun.
"...Oh, is it? Lily gave you the message...the two went to Bacheng..." The other end of the projector was Hansen. He and Grant also survived the city battle, but Qin Lun is confident that their income should not exceed themselves.
"It seems that several of us have already attracted the attention of many large teams." Qin Lun flashed a fine man's eyes. "Hansen, how are you going to do a few... First find a team... Yeah, then wish Good luck!"
After closing the projection, Qin Lun was immersed in contemplation, and the warning from Hansen made him once again have to face up to the hidden dangers he faced. With the growth of these murderers, their presence in the Devil's Horn has gradually attracted the attention of large teams.
This kind of attention began to reach a critical point after several of them participated in the urban hegemony. Qin Lun understands that he has to make a choice. The idea of ​​joining a small team at random has gone bankrupt. No stable small team can withstand the pressure of large teams to accept them.
Before they grew up to be high-ranking apostles, even the immediate formation of the killer team is not the best option. Three or four new teams of gold apostles will surely attract the attention of all large teams, even the suppression.

Which big team is better to join?
Qin Lu quietly thought, he currently has three choices, the assassin from the Chaos team – the invitation of Black, the invitation of the deputy head of the lost team, Kelly, and the Tianfu team. The promise of the summoner Otto.
These three large teams have their own advantages and disadvantages. The chaotic team that joins the chaotic evil camp has the advantage of being closer to the demon family, and it is more convenient to seek demonic bloodlines in the future. The downside is that there will be big troubles in the chaotic team who want to get out of the evil camp in the future.
The advantage of joining the lost team is that the team knows the most about him. After joining, he should be able to get the maximum resource inclination and accelerate the accumulation of high-order apostles. The shortcoming is his style of acting. In the future, he will definitely create an inextricable contradiction with the apostolic team of this orderly good camp, until he turns from a companion to an enemy. This is not what Qin Lun hopes to see.
Thinking of this, Qin Lun finally decided to find out the communication number of Otto from the identity card and contact the summoner who had lost in his hands.
"Tianfu" belongs to the Apostle Monumental League. Compared with the chaotic alliance and the orderly front, the apostle monument is neutral and neutral. Convenient Qin Lun continued to be between the demon and the elves before the establishment of the murder team.
"You decided to join Tianfu?" Otto, who projected another head, did not seem to think that Qin Lun would really contact him after the city battle.
The summoner’s look was a bit complicated. After the contest, the consequences were quite serious. Not to mention the loss of Addis's short rod, even his new head of the group began to no longer trust him. In the distribution of resources, he fell behind several other newcomers.
"How is your harvest in the city battle?" Otto gathered his mood and asked with a smile.
"Oh, I failed, but I finally lost my life." Qin Lun flashed his eyes and pretended to be an expression that he did not want to talk about.
"Are you also failing?" Hearing Qin Lun's answer, Otto's sulking in his heart seemed to ease a lot. However, even if he felt that his attitude was not correct, he would say a few words of relief.
The two talked for a while, Otto's face was a little embarrassed, and the discourse began to support me, implicitly suggesting that Qin Lun could sell the Adis short stick to him.
"Oh, the Adis short stick is only a temporary killer used in the battle for me. Since we are about to become a teammate, of course, we should sell it to you again." Qin Lun nodded with a smile.
Otto heard the words, relieved, and regained the Adis short rod, his position in the newcomer group can be consolidated again, and immediately patted the chest to ensure that Qin Lun can join Tianfu.
Next, Otto carefully asked about Qin Lun’s apostolic experience. Although there are several large teams that are currently concerned about Qin Lun, the youth is only a preliminary apostle, and the other two large teams who understand his roots are unlikely to inform his other large teams.
Therefore, Qin Lunfu gave a false qualification without changing his color, and he doubled the world of his mission. At the same time, it shows that the small team that was originally located has been destroyed, and now hope to find a stable large team.
Otto did not doubt the information given by Qin Lun~EbookFREE.me~ the last trial of the hegemony, the young man was judged and analyzed with accurate battlefield, let him lose five bodies. The first impression given to him was that the combat experience was rich, but the accumulation of resources was not much, which was in line with Qin Lun’s current description.
After the end of the call, Qin Ren suddenly put down a worry. With the shield of "Tianfu", he can push away the "lost" and "chaos".
Although Otto was impressed with him, he was himself a new person. Moreover, according to the information Qin Lun gave him, Otto only knew that he was an excellent first-order apostle, and he was able to enter the hegemonic battle, but he did not succeed in fighting for hegemony.
In this way, Qin Lun should not have the main treatment of the "Tianfu" team, and the biggest possibility is to become their ordinary members and even the peripheral members. And this result is exactly what Qin Lun wants, so that it can be separated from the "Tianfu" in the future.
Qin Lun is about to return to his room, and suddenly the projector lights up again. At the same time, his identity card also had a slight shock, and someone was trying to contact him.
Qin Lun looked down at the communication number on the projector, and there was a strange expression on his face.