Chapter 8: The Secret Story of Amethyst
"I have to say, you're really lucky. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Marfa grinned at Kester.
"yes, I thought I was going to die." Kester sighed. However, he has indeed encountered a lot of deaths these days, so he is no longer as panicked as he was when he was in Heaven.
"No matter what, it's good to survive," Marfa glanced at her bandaged hands, "even if you are seriously injured, even if you are humiliated, even if you swallow dung, the most important thing is to survive!" ”
"Staying alive is the most important thing!" Kester's heart was shocked. If he had been more than a month ago, he might not have understood this sentence. At the beginning, he also risked killing two coalition soldiers for the sake of Shera's body; In the illusion, he will also rush to find Solomon desperately. But if he changes now, forbearance is the first choice. The blood rush is very simple, and it is only a matter of minutes to send it to death. What is more difficult than sending to death is to live, to live with this share of humiliation! If you die, there will be nothing, whether it is revenge or revenge, or the recovery of the Yi clan, it will all turn into a dream of Nanke. Only by living, even if you swallow dung, can you have the possibility of turning the tables!
After a moment of silence, Kester suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Marfa, I forgot to pass on a message from Lyle City to you when I handed in the mission, and the request there was to convey the news to the person in charge of Hamm Town. ”
"Huh? What's the news? When Marfa heard this, she immediately became energetic. Pete, the receptionist of the mercenary union on the side, also left the pigsty very consciously and closed the door when he left.
"The Amethyst Goose of Lyle City has asked me to deliver a message to you: 'Please ask the deputy head of the regiment to bring this loser home, otherwise the brothers will not survive.' I thought that Wren was the person of the Amethyst Goose, so I didn't explain this matter to the mercenary union. ”
"Poof! It's not going to be a little girl who speaks so softly that you're bringing the news, right? Marfa's expression was extremely strange.
"Uh, yes, what's wrong?" Kester instinctively felt as if he was missing out on some wonderful news.
"Oh my God, God the Father, it's really that loser here! It's no wonder that Lyle hasn't come to reinforcements for so long. If it weren't for the disobedience of her hands, the first thing Marfa would have done would have been to pat herself on the forehead.
"Uh, what the hell is going on? Who are you talking about the loser? Although Kester had figured out a little bit about what was going on, he was still curious.
"Who else can there be in the Amethyst Goose? The son of the deputy head of the group, of course! Marfa pursed her lips.
"There are still gentlemen at the top of the Amethyst Goose?" Kester was still a little surprised. He had also seen a lot of such things in Sky City, and the children of the nobles who were in the palace academy with him were generally like this. But most of them are just here to gild, and it is impossible for them to be valued by the family, let alone entrusted with important tasks. If the one in Lyle City is just here to gild, then the price is too great.
"Gentleman? He can be regarded as a gentleman, so there are really not many promising young people in this world. To Kester's surprise, Marfa actually overturned his speculation.
"What? Brother Marfa, you just said that he was a loser. ”
"It's not a, but when it comes to losers, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can stand out. It is estimated that only the unprecedented Prince Huahua of the blood clan four thousand years ago has a fight with him. Marfa smiled wryly.
The doubts in Kester's heart deepened: "Brother Marfa, don't play dumb riddles, I don't have enough brains." ”
"That guy is not only a loser, but also a legendary-level loser!" Marfa held back for a long time, and finally gave a position.
"How?"
"Did you take the three-year-old talent test? It's that talent test of vindictive magic and divine magic. ”
Kester blurted out without even thinking about it: "Of course I did!" "The rating of the talent test is quite objective, and the three major professional associations have their own standards, but they are all divided into nine grades: black, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and chaos. As long as there is a color in the talent test, it means that you have the learning qualification for the corresponding profession, and there is no color in the three tests, then you are destined to miss the strong in this life. Maybe a talented person may not be able to grow into a giant, but without talent, no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain.
Marfa nodded: "To be honest, my original test result was a blue Dou Qi talent, and I was already satisfied." "The average person's single talent will not exceed that of green and blue, which is indeed outstanding." However, that loser succeeded in refreshing my worldview, do you know what level of talent he has? Marfa threw a question to Kester.
"Uh, how do I know... Purple? "Kester's vindictive talent measured at the palace academy was purple, and this was because of the royal bloodline. Listening to Marfa's tone, he didn't dare to underestimate the other party.
"If it was a purple talent, that loser would have been locked up a long time ago." Marfa said hatefully, "that kid is born with three all-white talents!" ”
"God the Father is above!" Kester was stunned. The triple talent is one in a million, not to mention the three all-white talents! For 10,000 years, the appearance of the chaotic talent can be counted with both hands, and the white talent is already a supreme existence. At the beginning, Kester also relied on the secret techniques of the palace and the precious medicinal materials worth hundreds of millions of copper coins to barely pile up the purple Douqi talent into white, and at this moment, when he heard about the existence of the three all-white talents, he was simply shocked! The existence of such a talent is only afraid that it is not inferior to the chaos talent.
"Isn't it, he had already advanced to the rank of high-level Holy Demon Knight when he was twelve years old, and everything was normal until then, until..."
"Until what?"
"Three years ago, on his thirteenth birthday, the head of the regiment personally entered the Blood Mist Basin to find a contract demonic beast egg for him." This honor alone is worth showing off for a lifetime! The leaders of the four existing SS-level mercenary groups are all well-known saint-level professionals, and the person who can ask the leader of the Amethyst Goose mercenary group to obtain the contract demonic beast eggs for him is probably no more than one hand in the entire continent.
"Huh? And then what? ”
"That time, the head of the regiment returned from serious injuries after repelling a Saint-rank demonic beast and brought back a strange demonic beast egg. The head of the regiment did not say much, but handed the eggs to the deputy head of the regiment, instructed him not to use them for his son too early, and went back to recuperate after speaking. "With the strength of the leader of the Amethyst Goose, even Raphael, the winged king at his peak, has the strength to fight, and it is enough to imagine the danger of that battle if he can be so seriously injured.
"Strange monster eggs?"
"That's right, it's a pity that we didn't expect it at the beginning, it was just the beginning of trouble..."