Chapter 5 Delegation, Team, and ...... Come have a drink with me
How do you get someone who knows your deepest secrets from revealing your secrets to outsiders?
That would make it impossible for him to speak.
Even Cheng Ye didn't expect that the little fat man who was still laughing and joking with everyone a second ago, and seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, would suddenly explode and hurt people in the next moment, and once he made a move, it would be a killing move that would kill people.
He thought to himself that if such a sudden attack fell on him, he was afraid that even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured, and even if he was lucky enough not to die on the spot, he was afraid that he would lose his combat ability and would no longer be able to launch any effective counterattack against Zhao Qianyu.
But at this moment, the target of Zhao Qianyu's attack was not Cheng Ye.
It's Mo Yan, who is far more powerful than Cheng Ye, I don't know how many times.
"The sixteen-year-old one-star commander is indeed very strong, and it is not bad for the Fire Pillar Seal to move with the lightning chain capture, but unfortunately I don't eat this set. Mo Yan waved his hand casually, and the chains of thunder were already in ashes, and those powerful pillars of fire were not even stained by the corners of Mo Yan's clothes.
As if affected by anything, Mo Yan's silver hair was not curled, the corners of his clothes were not dry, but his expression became very serious, and he said: "If what I said just now was poking you in the sore spot, I'm sorry." β
He bowed deeply to Zhao Qianyu, then got up and continued: "As for my purpose...... I want to hire a few people to explore an other world for me to find 'something' and take it out of that other world and deliver it to me, and before a few of them have enough strength to survive there, I will guide a few of them to become stronger as a teacher, and when that happens, I will pay a few of them well enough, I wonder what they think?"
Han Ling smiled slightly and shook his head slightly: "What if I refuse? If my perception is good, you are at least a great demon master who has entered the transcendent holy realm, and the 'something' that makes you salivate, I'm afraid there are many great demon masters who are also eyeing you, and if I refuse your invitation, will you choose to kill people?"
Mo Yan shook his head: "You don't have to worry about this, although I have already become an extraordinary saint, I haven't actually experienced too many life-and-death battles, and the number of people I have killed is only a few dozen, but I really haven't been ruthless to that point." β
"However, if you choose to withdraw, then I hope you can leave silently and not make a public statement. β
"I haven't killed many people, but I've killed people after all. β
Han Ling fell silent with a smile on his face, and his right index finger lightly tapped the palm of his left hand, as if he was considering the pros and cons of this matter, and at the same time, Zhao Qianyu opened his mouth again and asked, "Since that's the case, then why don't you go by yourself?"
Mo Yan smiled, "Because although it is said to be another world, it is just a fragment, if it has to be compared, it is like a soap bubble, if you just inject a drop or two of water, it may not be affected, but if you pour a whole glass of water directly, the fate of the soap bubble will inevitably be broken." β
"In that case," it was Cheng Ye who asked the question this time, "Why don't you just find an extreme level person?" for example......" He was silent for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about the classification of the Demon Protector he had learned a few days ago, "An Eternal Shadow Spirit?"
"Because ......" Mo Yan replied with a smile as he looked at Cheng Ye's clear eyes, "Every Demon Protector has their own strengths and weaknesses. You must know that there can be no perfect person in this world, but there can be a perfect team, and the strength of one person alone cannot achieve absolute strength, but if it is a team, then they can achieve perfection with tacit cooperation, and with each other's complementary abilities, it is enough to face any unexpected situation. β
Mo Yan's answer seemed to make Zhao Qianyu extremely satisfied, and he who had been blushing since Mo Yan told his origin also showed a smile at this time, "Brother and sister who master the Holy Light, death and ......" He was silent for a moment, and continued, "I don't know the demon soul very well, the intelligence demon protector of the thunder and fire dual system, no wonder. β
"Now I have a question," Han Ling clasped his arms over his chest, and finally asked again, "How do you divide the things that are taken out?" Or, how do I know that you will not simply unload the mill and kill the donkey and kill us all for the treasure you have taken out?"
"Although you say that you are not ruthless enough, it is difficult and unwilling for me to believe that a great demon master who has entered the realm of transcendence can be a soft-hearted virgin character. β
And as Han Ling's voice settled, except for Zhao Qianyu, who nodded slightly in agreement, the faces of the others changed, as if they were not considering shady methods such as killing people and grabbing treasures.
"Because there are some bad things to happen, not only do we need to become stronger, but this world also needs fresh blood," Mo Yan thought for a while, and finally spoke with a somewhat vague explanation, "This world can't rely on old things like me, I will die one day, and this world, it will be yours in the final analysis." β
There was a long silence in the castle for a while, and it was still Zhao Qianyu who was the first to break the silence, his hand pinched the fat on his chin with one finger, "Very good, I don't mind occasionally having some fun for myself when I am resting as a free person." β
"What's more, I'd love to see what a transcendent personal guide would be like. β
"So, let me introduce myself again, Zhao Qianyu, male, sixteen years old, one-star commander, belongs to the Department of Intelligence. β
And after Zhao Qianyu, Han Ling shrugged helplessly, "Since this guy has agreed, then as his companion, I have to accompany him." β
"Han Ling, seventeen years old, three-star commander," Han Ling looked at the people present and briefly introduced himself, "The demon soul is dead, and it belongs to the agility department. β
"You said it would make me stronger, how strong would it be?" It was only at this time that Wang Tianyu finally hung his war hammer back on his waist, "Yes...... Protect my sister?"
Mo Yan looked at Wang Tianyu and wanted to say yes, but for some reason, Wang Tianyu's extraordinarily pure and innocent eyes made Mo Yan unable to speak, so he replied: "I don't know, but what I can guarantee is that your strength will be far greater than now." β
"That's enough," Wang Tianyu let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time began to reach out to untie the armor on his body, "Wang Tianyu, seventeen years old, three-star Chinese army, strength system paladin, my life is enough as long as I have a sister." β
Before he could finish speaking, he had already untied his battle armor and threw the armor aside, and under the armor, the white shirt that should have been ordinary was dancing with the blood-red and twisted word "sister love".
Just witnessing it is enough to appreciate the "sincerity" and "fanaticism" of the writer.
Cheng Ye clearly saw that Zhao Qianyu couldn't help but shiver when he saw the smiling duck, but Han Ling smiled and patted Zhao Qianyu's shoulder, with an expression of "asking for more blessings", and couldn't help but smile.
"Since my brother has agreed, then there is no way," the little girl smiled sweetly and said, "Duck, fifteen years old, two-star middle army, intermediate priest of the intelligence department, can not have many damage-type holy light techniques, mainly good at healing and strengthening, in the future, I will ask you for protection." β
The long curly hair was softly draped over her shoulders, her fair skin was like mutton fat, her big eyes flashed and flashed, her pink thin lips under the high bridge of her nose were slightly upturned, she smiled sweetly, there was a pair of light rose-red dimples on her cheeks, and a small ball of holy light on her hand was pinched into a small flower, Cheng Ye found that Zhao Qianyu's expression had become terrifying.
This creature called Lolicon inexplicably frightened Cheng Ye, and at the same time, Cheng Ye's attention was also attracted by the Owl's control over the Holy Light.
I have to admit that her control of the Holy Light is quite precise and delicate.
There are only two people left who have not yet introduced themselves, taking a deep breath, Cheng Ye was just about to speak, Mo Yan had already spoken in advance:
"This is Cheng Ye, the boy I met in the Earl Forest, the age is seventeen years old, about three stars in the Chinese army, the demon soul is armor, and the experience of life and death should be quite rich. β
At the same time, Mo Yan glanced at Cheng Ye.
I don't know why Mo Yan didn't want to expose his demon soul, but he must have his considerations, Cheng Ye simply nodded, and on the other side, Wang Tianyu had a confused look, as if he couldn't figure out why he thought that Cheng Ye was full of sins, and the hatred and disgust in his eyes were also a little less unconsciously.
Mo Yan also nodded, and pointed to the big man beside him with his right hand, "As for this ......"
"You haven't explained it to me yet," Dahan finally spoke, "You told me that there was a chance to make a lot of money, I just came with you, I heard that the demon protectors will spend a lot of money to find cannon fodder before hunting for treasure in any ruins, and the money is worth earning but not sending." β
It's hard for him to endure until now before he speaks, maybe the identity of the demon protector is scary enough, right? Cheng Ye suddenly wanted to laugh.
"Listen to me, boy," Mo Yan waved his hand, "If there was a chance for you to become a Demon Protector, would you be willing?"
"Demon Protector, what do you mean..."The big man scratched his head, this action was indeed a little inappropriate for a person with explosive muscles full of nearly one meter nine in height, and it looked a little funny, "Can you eat imperial food like those officials in the town?"
"Yes, you can. β
"Then I promised you. Hardly any hesitation, Dahan agreed to Mo Yan, "I am Tianxun, but I have the strength of two arms, if you have anything to help, I will definitely help." β
Mo Yan raised his forehead, "Tianxun, seventeen years old, four-star guard, the demon soul is probably a density control class, basically a stable power system, okay, you each familiarize yourself with the environment, as for my commission, at least wait for you to pass my test and prove that you are qualified to do it." β
With Mo Yan leaving, Cheng Ye looked around, Zhao Qianyu and Han Ling were chatting about something, Tianxun was carrying his luggage upstairs, as for the pair of brothers...... My brother didn't know when he let his sister ride on his neck and go out, if you ignore the terrifying words on Wang Tianyu's clothes, it is a warm scene.
Cheng Ye couldn't help but shake his head, he was used to being alone, and if someone pulled him, he might not be comfortable.
But even if you can get used to it, I'm afraid no one likes to be alone. Cheng Ye smiled and turned around to go out for a walk, but a hand was already patting him on the shoulder.
"Let's make it clear first," Zhao Qianyu's voice came from behind him, "I don't believe that your demon soul is so simple, but that's not the point." β
Cheng Ye turned around and saw that bright smiling face, while Han Ling on the side folded his arms in front of his chest, also showing a friendly smile.
"Would you like to go for a drink together?"
Cheng Ye just wanted to say something, but Zhao Qianyu added, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you must know that we will all live together in the future, and it may be better for us to go out and exchange feelings first." β
couldn't think of any reason to refuse for a while, so Cheng Ye agreed to this guy's invitation, and an hour later, he was shocked by Zhao Qianyu.
I thought about everything, I thought about everything, I thought about how to deal with the clichΓ©s, but I never thought that after coming to the tavern, Zhao Qianyu actually ordered apple juice for himself, and ordered beer for himself and Hanling.
Isn't drinking a glass a drink?
Fortunately, at this time, Han Ling explained for Zhao Qianyu: "Although the physical fitness of the demon protector is far better than that of ordinary people, Zhao Qianyu's alcohol consumption has always been bad, even the lowest strength of the wine can only drink three or four glasses, if it is the beer in our hands," Han Ling shook the wine glass in his hand, "This cup is enough to kill him." β
Cheng Ye looked at Zhao Qianyu in some surprise, and Zhao Qianyu nodded very frankly, for a while Cheng Ye didn't know what to say, but fortunately, with a guy like Zhao Qianyu who is full of funny talent, the three of them will not be cold.
Almost didn't talk about each other's past, just a very ordinary joke, hooking shoulders and backs, Zhao Qianyu casually asked Cheng Ye if he had a favorite girl, and Cheng Ye also casually replied that he hadn't even seen a girl when he came out of the forest, where did he like it, what about you? Zhao Qianyu was stunned, and replied that he didn't like it, and didn't say anything, and Han Ling pointed to the girls dancing on the dance floor next to him, which one do you think is beautiful?
Zhao Qianyu seems to be distracted, Cheng Ye seems to be dazzled, think about it, it's quite good-looking, but what I like is not this type.
The girl I like is best to have long black hair, clean eyebrows and eyes, wear a pair of glasses, and have a quieter personality, but she is very quiet, and her temperament may be a little cold, and she is not very gregarious, but she is generally the type that smiles at people.
For some reason, when Cheng Ye was thinking about describing the girl he liked, Zhao Qianyu's hand holding the glass became harder and harder, and even his knuckles began to turn pale, and as Cheng Ye's voice settled, Zhao Qianyu actually crushed the cup in his hand.
The glass cut his fingers, and some dark blood flowed out of the wound, but Zhao Qianyu didn't seem to feel pain at all, picked up the wine jug on the table and began to pour it up, until the pot was drunk, he staggered and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a red face:
"I ...... I'll ...... first. I did it first...... You guys...... You ......"
He didn't finish his words, and he had already fallen to the ground with a bang amid Cheng Ye's horrified gaze and Han Ling's wry smile.