As some of the basic abilities of the Black Soul Emissary, Dazhe didn't have much time to practice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As an ordinary person, he is not like Taiyinzi, who has a deep understanding of supernatural powers, so after becoming an emissary, he can directly seamlessly connect the basic abilities of flight, atomization, and so on.

After leaving the club, the 18th quickly shuttled through the city, and finally stopped at a tall building.

In the rear, Dazhe didn't stop very skillfully - in fact, Dazhe almost caused a situation where he needed to use the anterior tear duct brake to stop.

Bang - !!

However, it also knocked out a humanoid dent on the water tank on the roof of the house, and Dazhe was even stuck on the iron sheet on the surface of the water tank at this time.

"No. 18, can you take a hand?" Dazhe called out as he looked at No. 18, who was standing next to him and looking at something.

No. 18 waved his hand, and Dazhe's body was detached from the water tank, and at the same time said not very politely: "What's the matter with you, why don't you talk nonsense?"

Dazhe disturbed his head and said: "If it is atomized, the scarf will fall off." ”

No. 18 was stunned in his heart, shook his head and said, "The envoy still has the ability to dress, which is set up to facilitate access to the gold master. It's very convenient and practical, and you don't have to wear something that is physical in itself. ”

Dazhe smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't take much time to change clothes...... Well, next time I control my ability to fly, I won't hit the tank. ”

As he spoke, Dazhe floated crookedly again.

"Whatever you want, it's your own freedom to do whatever you like. No. 18 said indifferently, and continued to look ahead.

Although he agreed to serve as a mentor to Daeje, the 18th has not taken on a similar job since he became a black soul messenger for so long - but among the existing messengers who are on vacation, he is unexpectedly enthusiastic about teaching newcomers.

Looking at Dazhe's floating appearance like a toddler, No. 18 couldn't help but shake his head secretly...... The new master would actually transform an ordinary person into a black soul messenger?

Although there are quite a few whispers in my heart, I can't betray the premise...... It's just a criticism in my heart.

"Sure enough, it's still not easy to get it......" Dazhe muttered at this time.

Number 18 was about to say something, but suddenly stopped...... I saw that Dazhe reached out and grabbed the key pendant hanging on his body at this time.

"Zhan Lu!"

Dazhe shouted, and then a flash of sword light shot out, turning into a simple bronze sword shape! The manifested Zhan Lu released a strong air current, blowing the black robe of No. 18 to hunt.

At this time, Zhan Lu Jian had automatically come to the feet of Dazhe. I saw that Dazhe seemed to have found a balance point all of a sudden, and his figure instantly stabilized, and above this night sky, he was like a legendary sword fairy sword volley, not necessarily jerky at all!

Dazhe finally circled, and then stepped on the sword like a scooter, and stopped in front of No. 18, "It's no problem now, it should be able to keep up." Where are we going next?"

"It's ...... Zhan Lujian?" No. 18 was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked.

"Ah, the boss said it was for me. Dazhe nodded, and then smiled a little innocently: "To be honest, this kind of sword flight is really fun, and it can be regarded as a daydream fulfilled when I was a child." By the way, number 18, where's your sword?"

"I don't have that kind of thing. No. 18 said indifferently: "I am a different ability system. ”

Dazhe was stunned, "I thought the envoys had similar equipment......"

"Didn't the master tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

Black Soul No. 18 shook his head and said indifferently: "Since I didn't tell you, maybe I have other intentions." You don't have to ask. Remember, as ambassadors, we only need to be absolutely loyal to our masters, and we can bless individuals with a great deal of freedom without going against the will of the club and the owner. ”

And as a user of Zhanlu...... Maybe the degree of freedom could be even higher. Black Soul 18 thought silently. But there are still some changes in the attitude towards Dazhe in my heart...... At least, will not resist.

"Okay, you're my current teacher, and I'll listen to you. Dazhe nodded dryly.

Black Soul 18 suddenly said at this time: "In addition, I suggest that you try not to use Zhan Lu's power as much as possible, you should continue your own basic ability...... I'll give you some combat practice in a while. ”

"Combat practice?" Dazhe frowned and shook his head, "To be honest, I don't like fighting very much right now. ”

"It's up to you. Black Soul No. 18 said, "As a user of Zhanlu, wouldn't it be a joke not to be able to fight? And you must not only learn to fight, but even be proficient in combat." ”

Dazhe frowned, and subconsciously asked, "No. 18...... Actually, do we have enemies like that? For example, there are hostile forces that don't like us, or enemies who grab land or something?"

No. 18 sneered: "Enemy, don't be kidding, in this world, there is no such thing...... And what we have to face is definitely not something you can imagine, nor is it something with the concept of the so-called 'enemy'. Regarding these, when you can completely unleash the power of Zhanlu, you don't need me, Miss Yuye or the master should also tell you. ”

Dazhe jumped down from Zhan Lu, held the hilt of the sword, and looked at the quaint long sword, "Although I don't like to fight now, but the boss's kindness to me, I can't pay it back in my life, if he needs it......"

The sword chant was crisp, as if responding to Dazhe, and a glimmer of light flashed on Zhanlu's blade, and finally changed back to the original key pendant, and was hung on Dazhe's body anew.

"I listen to you, and practice more of my own abilities. ”

The 18th nodded.

Dazhe was curious at this time: "No. 18, what do you actually look like? I saw a black mist on your face, let me knock it out?"

Dazhe only heard the voice of the 18th gloomy and hoarse, and he was also very curious about this temporary teacher and future colleagues.

"There's no need for that. No. 18 said indifferently: "The breath of the black soul is different, and you can distinguish it clearly by this." When you see more Black Soul Emissaries, you'll naturally know this. ”

"Okay......" Dazhe nodded slightly disappointed.

At this time, in front of No. 18, a white card suddenly appeared.

"The host approved. No. 18 grabbed the white card, and after a while, he looked at Dazhe and said, "Since it's approved, let's start working." Listen, you have to learn to fight, but you also have to learn the business of the messenger. ”

“OK！”

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When Luo Qiu went upstairs from the second floor, Youye was already sitting quietly in the lobby after maintenance and restart.

When he saw Luo Qiu appear, Youye hurriedly stood up, "Master, are you going home?"

Yuya brushed the hair of the earphones and asked, "What breakfast will the master have tomorrow?"

"Chinese food bar. Luo Qiu thought for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "By the way, Yuye, have you ever been to South America before?"

"South America?"

The maid shook her head, "If you have a purely literal knowledge of geography and history, you have read some of it. But it didn't really pass. During the time I was born, I was active in Europe, and then I came to master your country...... Are you going to South America?"

"No...... Not yet. Luo Qiu shook his head, "Let me think again." Well...... I have to go home, and the phone is about to burst. ”

"The host walks slowly. ”

"Oh, yes. Luo Qiu turned around and said softly, "New hairstyle, it's pretty good." ”

She was used to having long hair scattered, but now that she has a hairpin, she has changed to a suitable discovery...... In the face of her master's appreciation, the maid lady did not skimp on her smile at all.

When Locho left, the lights in the club lobby went out one by one, and the maid sat down in her chair, leaving a lamp.

She didn't close her eyes, but picked up a cookbook, "Chinese food...... What to do? ”