Moputi ran away angrily, Friday hesitated, and stayed, the forward battalion is too dangerous, you can know one more capable person, it is always a favor on the battlefield, maybe it can save your life at a critical moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, I don't know your name yet, I'm Friday, and I'm half of that guy's fellow."

"Hello, my name is Jingqi." Jing Qi reached out and shook his hand.

"Jingqi? Wonders? Friday's eyes lit up and he asked, "May I ask you, what does it have to do with the wonders?" ”

"......" Jing Qi rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, I really don't know Qi Jing." ”

"Oh God, that's a shame, your name is so similar to him, I thought you were brothers!" Friday sighed, disappointed.

Jingqi's whole person is not good, your name is strange, is your brother called Saturday and Sunday! I've long heard that Africans choose names very casually, but ...... Friday, that's too casual, right? Were you born on a Friday?

Although Friday's name is strange, the person is quite enthusiastic, and he introduced some basic information about the forward battalion to Jing Qi.

According to the current situation, the forward battalion is so thankless, and there is no reward, basically no one with the ability is willing to join, just like Jing Qi, they are all under the strong influence of the Bishop of Sarion, and the countries have no choice but to send the ability.

Therefore, the capable people here are not only mixed but also very chaotic, there are often brawls, and people died a few days ago, and it is very disunited.

But the war of the capable is different from the war of ordinary soldiers, the capable people are all arrogant, emphasizing individual combat strength or small team combat, while ordinary soldiers pay more attention to the overall strategy, so the people above also turn a blind eye to the brawl, so as not to press too hard, causing the capable to flee the camp.

"Now in the forward battalion, there are capable people from various countries, British wizards, American supernatural people, Japanese onmyoji, Yanguo warriors, Indian ascetics, and of course, local Egyptian spell masters, with strange abilities, and some will accidentally injure their own people, so when fighting with those mummies, everyone says that they fight in teams, and each team is separated by a certain distance to avoid accidental injury. Of course, there are also some powerful people who go it alone, in the previous battle, the twelve gods of the Japanese Yin and Yang Hall, there were a few people to reinforce, they were all very powerful, scattered, all single battles, still at ease, left a deep impression on us. ”

After listening to Friday's words, Jing Qi understood why someone came to hug his thigh as soon as he came to the forward camp.

It turned out that the twelve gods of the Yin and Yang Hall were pretending to be forced here in the future, so he was able to tie with the divine sword of one of the twelve gods, so he was so popular here.

"Mr. Jingqi, I don't know if you have a team, if you don't mind, you can join my team!" Friday invited.

The close combat power of the Yan Warrior is very strong, and if there is such a person in the team, it will be easier to encounter unexpected situations. At least, when those disgusting Earthwalker mummies appeared, there were Yan Nation warriors there, and they could always be killed as soon as possible.

Jing Qi thought about it and agreed.

Although he doesn't coax the twelve gods, he is not arrogant, he doesn't know how weird or powerful the mummy is, joining the team to fight cautiously is naturally the best choice.

"Oh, great, I'll take you to meet my companions, come over here!" Friday excitedly took Jingqi's hand and walked to a corner in the west.

As Jing Qi walked, he kept observing the people around him with his spiritual sense, and these abilities gave him a very strange feeling, some were gloomy, some were dark, some were weird, some were bright, in a word, no serious person.

"Oh, Friday, is this the new person you brought back? Looks too thin! ”

"Yes, and it's Oriental, Japanese or Yanguo?"

Friday smiled: "This is Jing Qi, a martial artist of the Yan Kingdom!" ”

"But he looks young, isn't he strong?"

"It doesn't feel reliable."

Friday's three teammates also looked like Africans, one darker than the other, and Jing Qi stood in the middle, quite a little white face.

Friday introduced his companions to Jing Qi: "These three people are all from my village, hehe, there were four capable people in our village at the same time, but there was a lot of limelight!" His name is Monday, it's Wednesday, he's Thursday. ”

Jing Qi suddenly felt bad, what about your Tuesday?

Friday seemed to hear Jing Qi's inner monologue, adding: "When we were children, there were actually five people, and there was a Tuesday, but unfortunately, he is not a capable person, and now he is married and has children in his hometown." ”

"Well, you're all big!" What else can you say, what else can Jing Qi say?

Such an irresponsible name can be taken out, and it is still in a string, and it is estimated that it is only possible in Africa.

Now that you have formed a team, it is natural to know each other's abilities.

Friday was the first to say, "I am a fire-capable person, and I can control the flames freely. ”

Monday said: "I, like him, am also a fire powerhouse. ”

As he spoke, a flame burst out of Monday's hand, flickering and extinguishing, but Jing Qi could see at a glance that this guy's fire ability was average, and it was completely incomparable to Bond's assistant Jack.

Wednesday said: "My ability is to make the objects I come into contact with extremely hard. ”

Wednesday took out a biscuit, and with a movement of his power, the biscuit seemed to be petrified, turning shiny and iron-green, and it looked like it was made of gold and iron.

Thursday said, "I'm a wind powerhouse. ”

As soon as his fingers stretched, a small whirlwind instantly formed at his fingertips, swaying.

Jing Qi smiled: "I am ......"

"Warrior, isn't it? We all know that. Monday patted Jingqi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "We have a clear division of labor here, Friday and I are both fire powers, responsible for long-range killing, Thursday is the wind ability, responsible for containing those disgusting mummies, and you, together with Wednesday, are responsible for our close security." ”

Wednesday immediately said: "My ability is strong, I will deal with those sharp mummies in close quarters, you can mainly deal with those mummies that come out of the ground!" ”

"Uh...... All right. ”

You all said it so reasonably, Jing Qi smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.

If you can take it easy, take it easy, safety first, so as not to worry Xiao Luo.

Jing Qi looked back at the rear, before coming, he specially asked Lei Pojun and the eldest elder Zhang to take care of her, and he didn't know where Xiao Luo was now? (To be continued.) )