Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Parting Gift

Late at night, when Leo and Moti had already gone to sleep, Antorell had snuck into Ling Qi's room again, and he didn't even know when she had returned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Her complexion was not very good-looking, a little pale and a little iron-blue, and it took a while to regain her composure.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Qi, who was practicing stealth skills in the corner, suddenly appeared from the shadows, and Antorel's performance made his heart thump.

Could it be that things have changed again?!

Seeing Ling Qi's face sank, Antorell shook his head.

"It's going well, it's—"

The female assassin stopped talking.

Ling Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the overall situation was fine. But at this time, in order to take care of his companion's emotions, he did not show the slightest joy.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Qi asked with a pretended worry.

He looked at Antoriel and did not hide the concern and concern in his eyes.

Then he walked over to the table and poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then proceeded to lighten the mood.

Glancing quietly, he swept the door of the house that had been hidden by Antorel.

It was very quiet outside, and only deeper darkness could be seen through the gap, except for a light projected from inside the room, sprinkled on the ground, like a bright line of fire.

Antorell shook his head, glanced at the tea on the table, pulled a chair and sat down, and then said a little tiredly:

"The organization agrees with your plan and says it will help you to some extent. ā€

This is to reap the benefits and not want to give too much.

Ling Qi pondered, pacing back and forth in the room, which was not unexpected by him.

With the huge power of the other party, of course, he will not put the treasure on him, this has nothing to do with the plan itself, it is only caused by the unequal strength of the two sides.

Even, this result is good enough.

Ling Qi thought about Antorel's attitude, and when she went out, she seemed to have suffered a lot of blows, which was not good.

At present, all organizations and plans are false, and she is his greatest security guarantee.

"Also, the organization expects a lot from you, I wonder if you're interested in joining us!"

Antorell asked faintly, putting away his rare tiredness.

She stared at Ling Qi, as if to see through his heart.

There was a coldness in her eyes, as if she were looking at a stranger.

Ling Qi was stunned, knowing that this was the main event.

But no matter how you look at it, there is no harm in it, and even for Antoreel, no organization will refuse to absorb new blood, so-

"Of course I am. ā€

Hardly thinking about it, Ling Qi agreed.

Antorell was stunned for a moment, not expecting the other party to answer so quickly.

"You~ don't want to ask what my organization is?"

Ling Qi smiled and walked to the table, propped up the table with both hands, and leaned over to look at Antorel.

"No need, I trust you. ā€

Such a naked attitude, a burning gaze.

Antorell unconsciously turned his head away.

"You~You don't have to~ You don't have to~"

The female Assassin apparently rarely coped with the enthusiasm of her companions, perhaps living in apathy since she was a child, she was like ice on a high mountain, contrary to the heat.

Ling Qi frowned slightly, the imaginary increase in friendliness did not appear, he sighed slightly, and said that it was really not so easy.

At present, he still has a place in his hand that can be accepted as a follower if his friendship level reaches 95, Leo's attributes are not too bad, and his actual combat ability is even stronger than him, but this does not make him very satisfied.

Antorell is also his friend, although the friendship is far behind, the powerful combat power is beyond his reach after the "explosion".

If you can take this person as a follower, not to mention other uses for the time being, the improvement in overall combat power alone will save you at least ten years of struggle.

Pity.

"We're companions, aren't we. ā€

disappointed in the bottom of my heart, I was still sincere on the surface.

Ling Qi walked up behind Antorell and patted her on the shoulder.

The girl's body fragrance actually made him have a trace of affection, and he was quickly suppressed by him.

Antorell sighed and lowered her head, her eyes flickering.

"Thank you, but I'm leaving tomorrow, and the organization will send someone else to pick you up, that's my teacher and benefactor, I believe he will guide you further." ā€

The female assassin whispered, unable to hide the loss in her tone.

When Ling Qi heard this, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a sharp cold light even flashed in the depths of his eyes!

Squinting his eyes, he barely managed to pull a smile on his face.

"We have to trust the organization, don't we?"

As he said this, there was a faint anger in his heart.

Replace someone with older qualifications who you don't know at all, maybe those people still want to completely control him.

Ling Qi is not a broad-minded person, and he is used to guarding against outsiders with the heart of a villain.

Fortunately, he knew his own value, and most of the other organizations had not taken him too seriously, and his strength was too weak, if it wasn't for the coincidence, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to contact them.

Thinking about it this way, he was also a lot more relieved.

It's a pity that it's easy to win over a strong friend, and this is about to be transferred.

He didn't think that in Antoriel's heart, his status was higher than that of the organization, and no amount of friendship could be worth a paper order.

Ling Qi was still thinking nonsense, but unexpectedly, he casually said something implicitly sarcastic, which directly woke Antorell up.

The girl, who was a little lost a moment ago, suddenly stood up and knocked over the teacup on the table, which startled Ling Qi.

Her eyes were blazing, and she looked at Ling Qi in surprise, but someone was obviously more surprised than her.

"You're right, we have to believe in the organization!"

Antorell muttered to herself, Ling Qi dumbfounded.

Is this brainwashing?

Fortunately, Ling Qi reacted quickly and immediately echoed:

"Of course, the organization will never harm us. The arrangement at the top level is definitely the best choice for overall planning. ā€

In his previous life, he often said these words to those little staff.

However, those staff members who were monkey spirits and monkey spirits, after hearing Ling Qi's "teachings", performed much less than Antorel.

"You're right! I didn't think of that! Thank you!"

Antorell bowed deeply to Ling Qi, and Ling Qi laughed weakly as the mysterious voice raised its friendliness.

Antorell excitedly took out a booklet from his bosom and handed it to Ling Qi, turning around to leave.

"This is a little bit of experience in my practice, and I hope it will help you. ā€

"Oh, by the way, I also received news before, Jack, Nikolai, they seem to be targeted. ā€

"You're going to have to be careful lately, especially before Lord Lucien arrives, and it's best not to leave the city. ā€

"If you get into any trouble, you can go to the owner of this house, who is also our man. ā€

Antoriel hurried away, regaining his fighting spirit.

Ling Qi looked at the thin booklet in his hand, came to the door, and closed the door.

This is a notebook that is no more than twenty pages thick, and the content is varied, all of which are some tips on cultivation.

The notes are very new, the ink stains are still jet black, and it can be seen that the writing has not been written for a long time.

Most of this stuff was prepared by Antorell in the past two days, and it may have even been improvised in the afternoon after learning that he had to leave.

Ling Qi was silent, he was just using her, but she really regarded him as a friend.

Maybe her friendship will have to be discounted at some point, but this kind of caring for people-

It's not comfortable.

Ling Qi finally knew why Antorell always refused to accept too much of his kindness, not only because of her personality, but also because she knew she couldn't reciprocate.

Some people are inherently not qualified to be trusted, and this is not the case for him.