Chapter 629: You have to learn to fight
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 1401 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:26:22
Chapter 629, you have to learn to fight
As some of the basic abilities of the Black Soul Messenger, Dazhe does not have much time to practice.
As an ordinary person, he does not have a deep understanding of the supernatural powers, so he is able to seamlessly connect the basic capabilities of flight, atomization, etc. directly after becoming a messenger.
After leaving the club on the 18th, he quickly shuttled over the city and finally stopped on a tall building.
In the rear, Dazhe didn't know how to stop it. In fact, Dazhe almost caused the need to use the brakes of the lacrimal gland before he could stop.
Hey -! !
However, the water tank on the roof of the building was also knocked out by a human-shaped dent. Dazhe even stuck on the iron surface on the surface of the tank at this time.
"No. 18, can you take the handle?" Dazhe looked at the side and stood on the 18th.
On the 18th, he waved his hand, and Dazhe’s body was separated from the water tank. At the same time, he was not very polite:
What happened to you, why not fog?
Dazhe disturbed the head: "If it is atomized, the scarf will fall."
On the 18th, a glimpse of the heart, shaking his head: "The messenger also has the ability to dress, this is set to facilitate access to the gold master. It is very convenient and practical, you do not need to wear this kind of physical thing."
Dazhe smiled and said: "In fact, it doesn't take much time to change clothes... Well, next time I control my flight ability, I won't hit the water tank."
As a result, Dazhe floated up and down.
"If you like it, how you like it is your own freedom." On the 18th, he said, and he continued to look forward.
Although he promised to be the director of Dazhe, the 18th became the black soul messenger for a long time, and did not take on a similar job--it was in the existing messenger who was on vacation, the enthusiasm for teaching newcomers unexpectedly.
Looking at Da Zhe's floating appearance like a toddler, the 18th can't help but secretly shake his head... The new master will actually transform an ordinary person into a black soul messenger?
Although there are quite a few words in my heart, but on the premise that I can't betray it... I just criticize it in my heart.
"Sure enough, it's still not easy to get it..." Dazhe sighed at this time.
On the 18th, I was going to say something, but suddenly I stopped... I saw Dazhe and reached out and grabbed the key pendant that was hung on the body.
"Zhan Lu!"
Dazhe called out, and then a shot of Jianguang shot, turned into a simple bronze sword! The manifestation of Zhanlu released a strong airflow, blowing the 18th black robe hunting.
At this time, Zhan Lujian has automatically come to the foot of Dazhe. I saw that Dazhe seemed to find the balance point at once, and the figure was instantly stable. In this night sky, like the legendary sword-like sword, the sword was volley, and it was not seen at all!
Dazhe finally circled, and then stepped on the sword like a scooter, stopped in front of the 18th. "Now no problem, you should be able to keep up with the situation. Next, where are we going? ?"
"This is... Zhan Lujian?" No. 18 silence for a while, suddenly asked.
"Ah, the boss said to me." Dazhe nodded, and then smiled a little thickly: "To tell the truth, this kind of sword flying is really cool, it is a daydream when I was a child." By the way, on the 18th, what about your sword?"
"I don't have this kind of thing." No. 18 said indifferently: "I am another ability system."
Dazhe said, "I thought the messengers had similar equipment..."
"Don't the owner tell you?"
"tell me what?"
Black Soul No. 18 shook his head and said: "Since I didn't tell you, maybe there are other intentions. You should not ask more. Remember, as a messenger, as long as we give the owner absolute loyalty, do not violate the club. Under the premise of the boss's will, we can bless the individual's great freedom."
As a user of Zhanlu... Maybe the degree of freedom can be higher. Black Soul 18 thought of it silently. However, my attitude towards Dazhe still changes a little... At least, I will not resist.
"Well, you are my current teacher, I listen to you." Dazhe nodded.
Black Soul 18 suddenly said: "In addition, I suggest that you should not use the power of Zhanlu as much as possible. You still have to continue your own basic ability. After some time, I will arrange some combat aspects for you. Exercise."
"Battle practice?" Dazhe frowned and shook his head. "To tell the truth, I don't like fighting very much now."
"This is not for you." Black Soul No. 18 is the color: "As a user of Zhanlu, can't you fight, isn't it a big joke? And you don't just have to learn to fight, you have to be proficient in fighting."
Dazhe frowned, and asked subconsciously: "No. 18... We are actually similar to the enemy? For example, do we have a hostile force that is not good for us, or is it an enemy who grabs the ground?"
On the 18th, sneer: "Choujia? 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 the concept of the so-called 'enemy'. Something about this. When you can completely release the power of Zhanlu, you don’t need me, Miss Younight or the owner should tell you."
Dazhe jumped from Zhanlu and took the hilt and looked at the quaint sword. "I don't like to fight now, but the boss's kindness to me, I still don't know in my life, if he If necessary..."
The sword is crisp, like a response to the great philosopher. The shimmering edge of Zhanlu’s blade flashes past, and finally changes back to the original key pendant, and is hanged by Dazhe.
"I listen to you and practice your own abilities."
On the 18th, I nodded.
Dazhe was curious at this time: "On the 18th, what do you actually look like? I saw your face with a black mist, let me knock?"
Dazhe only heard the sound of the No. 18 voice hoarse and hoarse, and for this temporary teacher, the future colleagues are also very curious.
"There is no need for this." On the 18th, it is indifferent: "The souls of the black souls are different. With this, you can distinguish clearly. When you see more black soul messengers, you naturally know this."
"Okay..." Dazhe nodded slightly in disappointment.
At this time, in front of the 18th, a white card suddenly appeared.
"The master approved." On the 18th, he grabbed the white card. After a while, he looked at Dazhe: "Since the approval, start working. Listen, you must learn to fight, but the business of the messenger. Also learn."
"OK!"
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When Luo Qiu went upstairs from the second floor, after the maintenance and restart of the night, he was already sitting quietly in the lobby.
When he saw Luo Qiu appear, Youyou stood up quickly. "Master, are you going home?"
Yuyou licked the hair of the ear and asked: "What breakfast should the owner eat tomorrow?"
"Chinese food." Luo Qiu thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Right, You night, have you ever been to South America?"
"South America?"
The maidservant shook her head. "I have read some of the geography and historical knowledge of the text. But it has not really passed. During the time of my birth, I was active on the European side, and then I am the master. The country is... is it going to South America?"
"No... not for the time being." Luo Qiu shook his head. "Let me think about it again. Um... I have to go home, the phone is about to be blown up."
"The owner is slow."
"Oh, yes." Luo Qiu turned his body and whispered: "The new hairstyle is pretty."
She used to have a long hair scattered, and now I don't have a hairpin, but I also changed a suitable hair style... In the face of the owner's appreciation, the maidservant did not care for her smile.
When Luo Qiu left, the lights in the club lobby went out again, and the maidservant sat in the chair and left a lamp.
Instead of closing her eyes, she picked up a recipe, "Chinese food... what to do."
(End of this chapter)