Chapter Twenty-Four: The Perfect Disciple
The cover or something, I don't have a clue at all
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The Black Order has a new gossip these days: the legendary disciple of Kulos.
This kid is strange-looking and notorious.
I heard that before he came to the Order, it only took him a day to occupy the London railway station with a group of murderers, intending to control the capital's external traffic
It is said that he is the illegitimate son of the gang leaders of Culos and Plymouth
I heard that he worked as a pirate in the Mediterranean, and even sank warships
I heard that he beat Master Shuweng, who is an exorcist, to the point of paralysis in bed with his bare hands, and he can't take care of himself
Heard
"Lao Tzu will hack you to death again! Dead, dead, drip!! β
This is the response of the party Li Xianhua.
The members of the Order in the cafeteria shrank their heads and fell silent. Although it is a bit embarrassing to be pointed at by a child with a sword, but the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, there is no need to die with a gangster murderer, and his father is Marshal Kuros!
"No more!" Li Xianhua threw down his chopsticks and walked out of the cafeteria.
Li Nali beside her stuck out her tongue, ran to the kitchen window to ask for two sandwiches, and trotted after Li Xianhua.
"Let me find out who made the rumor, I will," Li Xianhua muttered as he walked.
"Instantaneous." Kuros stood at the intersection and greeted Li Xianhua.
"Master, have you eaten?" Although this master was a little pitiful, Li Xianhua did not lack courtesy, and greeted him in the way of Chinese.
It's just that Kuros has just come out of the toilet
Kuros was unmoved, and just said, "Follow me." β
The red-haired man walked ahead, and the white-haired boy followed behind with a black belly: "Oh, the foreign barbarians really don't understand the humor of my Celestial Empire, hahahaha"
The two walked all the way to the shooting range.
The shooting range in the Black Order is a chicken rib existence.
In this era, there were no explosives, only black fire and powder, which were outdated, symbolically meant that humans were separated from animals
There were not even machine guns, and the battlefield was still in the era of cavalry dancing with artillery.
Ordinary bullets have no effect on demons at all, and even on people they are very reluctant.
Even the exploration troops disdain to use guns - this thing is not as reliable as its own two legs at critical moments.
I don't know what the Black Order thinks, maybe it thinks that although the shooting range is very low, it can't be without it as a supporting facility, right?
Anyway, one was built.
However, chicken ribs are chicken ribs after all, and this shooting range has not been taken care of for a long time, revealing a sense of desolation everywhere.
"Kuros, what are you bringing me to such a place where birds don't?" Li Xianhua asked Kuros by digging his nostrils.
Kuros gave Li Xianhua two left wheel guns.
"What do you mean?" Li Xianhua didn't understand.
"As my disciple, how can you not know how to handjob!"
Depend on!!! Lao Tzu's pistol is good no, no, no, this is black history. Red-haired, are you a tease sent by the monkeys?
"Big brother, are you serious?" Li Xianhua glared at Kuros.
Kuros walked to the side and sat down: "You can't leave until you hit more than 8 rings." β
Li Xianhua glanced at a few boxes of bullets on the ground, Kuros is really coming.
Let's do it.
Hey? Looks like it's a lot of fun
Ouch never found out, brother still has this talent, ahahaha!
It turns out that martial arts still have a bonus to marksmanship!
It turns out that Sagittarius really means shooting!
Watch my brother sign you with a bullet! Uh, what's my name?
The blonde beauty Glaude came to Kuros at some point, carrying two bottles of red wine in her hand.
After the death of Kuros's wife, Glaude, who was a buddy, often drank with the down-and-out man.
The two of you have a cup and I have a cup, watching Li Xianhua in the shooting range with great interest in the inscription with bullets.
"Kuros isΒ· SBοΌοΌοΌ β
"What do those three Chinese mean? What does SB mean? Glaude asked.
Kuros shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.
"But this disciple of yours is really talented in firearms." Glaude sighed.
"Hehe, I'm the one who taught me well." Kuros was unashamed.
Li Xianhua's muzzle suddenly aimed at Kuros, and the bullet actually drew a graceful arc after being discharged, bypassing Kulos and breaking the stopper on the wine bottle.
"That's what you taught??" Glaude raised an eyebrow.
"Hey! Brat! Kuros looked a little embarrassed.
Li Xianhua shrugged his shoulders in the same way as Kuros, and grinned and went to Li Nali next to the shooting range.
"This little ghost is the most perfect disciple." Kuros drank his wine, a little smoky.
"Swordsmanship, fighting, physical strength, intelligence, earning ability, experience and courage against demons"
"Hey, I hear strange words mixed in."
"Now there are marksmanship and magic, and even the demeanor of women, this child can inherit everything from me perfectly." Kuros tasted the wine with satisfaction.
Glaude rolled his eyes, and Kuros's narcissism wasn't a day or two.
"After this child appeared, your mood was obviously much better than before. For that alone, I should thank him. Glaude refilled his glass to Culos.
"Hehe, is it so obvious?" Kuros looked at Li Xianhua, the white-haired boy was happily eating sandwiches with little Lori.
"It's all written on my face. Kuros, it's time to forget about the past. β
"Maybe you're right." Kuros played with the wine glass in his hand.
"Hey! Brat! Come with me! β
Black Blaska, a parasitic exorcist, has the first holy, the Stone Chest, lodged in his body.
The stone chest itself does not have the power to fight demons, and its role is to store holiness.
Black Blaska has also changed from the original girl to a behemoth with a height of 15 meters.
Although he had seen it in the original book, when he saw the black blasca with a human face and a dragon body, Li Xianhua couldn't help but exclaim.
How much consciousness does it take to become this strange appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost?
Black Blaska's body contained nearly thirty of the unfound apostles, thirty-two of them, including those brought with him.
Shine it! Protagonist aura! Ultraman is transforming! Li Xianhua shouted loudly in his heart.
Ice.
None of the thirty-two holiness to be addressed to the Lord responded.
Open Sesame! The white-haired boy shouted again in his heart.
Super Saiyan! Transform!
Solution!
Domineering!
"It's a pity, Marshal Kuros, that the existing holiness doesn't match your disciple." Black Blaska announced.
The red-haired man smoked silently, and his eyes under the mask showed no joy or anger.
Li Xianhua was circled: Didn't you say yes? The crossing party is the protagonist!
Martial arts! Handsome and golden! Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation!
Hairy? You are not an apostle.
Li Xianhua can imagine that tomorrow the group of fools in the canteen will have a new topic-
The disciple on whom Kuros had high hopes was just an ordinary person who could not summon holiness
Why? Lao Tzu has done a lot of things that exorcists can't do!
Is there anything I don't deserve the word "apostle"?
Well, while it's okay not to be an apostle, it's really unpleasant to not be recognized!
"Instantaneous." Kuros spoke suddenly.
"Try with your holiness."