The first person to sense the fading fog was You's teacher: Crutz Naldan.

He had been patiently perceiving the flow of the leylines. He knew very well how many catties his disciple had, so he naturally knew what kind of action his disciple would take.

The second is Randy, who has been staring at the window boredly.

Keep staring at the window, and as soon as the fog dissipates slightly, you can immediately notice the change.

"Oh! It's so cool! It really made the fog dissipate! ”

Lying on the window excitedly, the cold surface of the glass squeezes Randy's face very flat, which is funny.

Randy opened the window excitedly, and with a snort, the fierce wind blew his hair away, and the strong wind stinged his eyes, and the habit of being a hunter made him suppress the urge to close his eyes, but in this way, the stinging sensation in his eyes was even more obvious.

Randy hurriedly closed the window, and then complained stupidly, "What's this weird wind!"

Ellie smiled, her emerald eyes looking at the growing brightness.

"It's this strange wind that makes the fog clear, right? Was it summoned by Youjun? ”

In the second half of the sentence, Ellie asked Mr. Crutz again.

Crutz nodded, and the Qiyao pulse in the earth made him instantly understand what was happening.

Artificially create wind by manipulating the Emerald Pulse. Then use a strong wind to blow away the dense fog.

Coping strategies that work.

However, it can only be regarded as a passing grade.

You only cleared the fog, but did not think that the strong wind that replaced the fog would also become an obstacle for residents to travel. Therefore, this response can only be said to be passing.

It's like drinking seawater because you're thirsty.

The practice of swimming is really not a good policy.

If it were Crutz to do it, he wouldn't use the wind. Instead, fire will be used.

To put it bluntly, fog is water vapor. It is a small condensed droplet of water. Therefore, as long as the earth is warmed up, the fog will naturally dissipate. In this way, people will only wear a few fewer clothes when they go out, and there will be no such big trouble.

I'll talk about this when he comes back. People grow up in failure.

Crutz smiled and looked at the ceiling, as if to see through it, directly to see Lloyd and Dior's training on the rooftop.

"People, you can't grow if you don't fail once or twice......"

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On the rooftop, Lloyd was caught by Dior for the thirtieth time.

This man is very similar to Lloyd, and the whirlbar is the standard police grappling usage.

Dior lets go of Royd again.

At this time, Lloyd was already out of breath, and although he had only fought with Dior for about twenty minutes, he had already exhausted his physical strength to this extent.

"Ready? Then I'm attacking again. ”

Dio said, taking a stance, not attacking immediately, but quietly waiting for Lloyd to take a stance.

It's just training, as Dior said before. Dior unilaterally caught Lloyd again and again. There is nothing fantastic about these tricks, they are all a combination of ordinary grappling and spinning stick techniques, but his proficiency is terrifying. That's more skilled than Lloyd, a police officer who has been trained for three years.

Did this person ever belong to a police agency somewhere?

Before Lloyd could think about it, Dior's whirlstick had already struck, and with his left hand at his side, a swift blow of the broom struck Lloyd in the flank. The momentum was fast and ruthless, and Lloyd understood that this was a feint. The real attack was his right hand, which was hidden behind him.

However, by the time Lloyd figured it out, it was too late. Lloyd was by no means a stupid man, his mind was fast, but close combat was a style of combat that was too fast-paced to think. Any hesitation will become the best opportunity for the enemy to knock him down.

Dior, as Ranster's friend and partner, is naturally not much weaker than Ranster.

There was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and Lloyd subconsciously bent his body, trying to reduce the damage, and at this moment, Randy's right hand slashed at Lloyd's shoulder! The polished smooth log transmits a hard force, and Lloyd is forcibly overwhelmed by this force. With a pop, he fell to his knees, and Lloyd was "knocked down" by Dior!

Damn, this time...... What am I going to do?

If it's the big brother...... No, I rarely see my big brother fighting......

If it's a tour...... Damn, his kung fu is freehand, and I can't use it as a reference......

If...... Is it Dior's words......?

"Now, I said."

Dio held his position, his right hand whirling stick pressing Lloyd hard, and his left hand whirling stick passed under Lloyd's armpit, locking his right shoulder.

"Are you running away again?"

“！！”

"Because Lloyd Bannings can't win, do you want to be Guy Bannings?"

Dio said calmly. And every word and even every syllable in these sentences deeply shook Lloyd's heart.

"You, you know my big brother?!"

"Recognize. If he's ever mentioned it to you. He was once hunted down by the underworld on a secret mission in the Republic. That time, the person who fought alongside Guy was Ranster. It was also at that time that I met your big brother for the first time. Honestly, with such a good goal, it's normal for you to become a wreck who thinks 'what if it's Guy'. ”

Dior's words were like sharp knives, each stabbing Lloyd in the heart.

Lloyd himself knew that he couldn't always go on like this, but he couldn't always restrain himself.

If you are stronger, more powerful, for example, like Randy, like You, you should not rely on the big brother, right? Lloyd thought so once upon a time.

But that doesn't work. He is very smart, and naturally knows that it is not okay to blindly rely on others.

"Guy can indeed be your reference, your will and even your soul. But ah, that's always Guy. Lloyd, you should understand. ”

“……”

Silence, Lloyd looked down, his brown hair hanging limply.

"I, I understand......"

"Well, let's go ahead. I'm not telling you to completely abandon Guy's thinking and try to incorporate that power into Lloyd's body. Whether it's Guy, I'm here, Yuu Tatsumi, Randolph, or even Lancet, let's learn all of us as the power of 'Lloyd'. ”

Dio let go of Lloyd and took a few steps back to get away. The fog was dispersed by the strong wind, and the surrounding white environment gradually began to take on color.

Because it was the roof, the wind was stronger than the ground, and the strong wind ruffled Lloyd's hair, and his blue and white bulletproof trench coat was blown by the wind. His momentum, compared to before, has finally changed slightly.

"It's finally getting a little bit of a look. Come on, this time you'll attack first. ”

Lloyd didn't say much, he rushed up with an arrow step, and hit the sweeping stick with his left hand, and the long and narrow body of the silver stick immediately drew a powerful silver arc, and Dior's right arm sank, and the training whirling stick blocked Lloyd's attack.

Then, Lloyd stuck a foot between Dio's legs, and grabbed the right hand whirling stick towards Dio's left shoulder, how could Dio let him lock his shoulder, and quickly reached out to open it, but he didn't want to, so that his hands were restricted by Lloyd.

Dior immediately realized this, Lloyd limited his hands, and the next step must be to kick his ankle and make himself fall! So he struck first, and with a mistake in both feet, he clamped Lloyd's leg like an iron tong! That way, Lloyd couldn't trip over himself.

Until now, Lloyd's calm face finally had a smile. He let go of his two-handed whirling stick, grabbed Dio's arm with both hands, and with his only remaining leg, he flew his knee to Dio's lung! Because his leg was clamped, he grabbed Dior's arm with both hands and gave Lloyd support, so he could move his legs freely!

Even Dior, whose lungs were injured, felt that his breathing was out of order, and his whole body was soft and numb. How could Lloyd let go of this opportunity, jerked his leg hard, forcibly destroyed the center of gravity of himself and Dior, and the two fell to the ground together. The icy touch made Lloyd ignore the pain in his body for a moment. He immediately sat back and rode on Dio's sorrows, grabbing Dio's legs with both hands and breaking them off!

This is already a category of wrestling or joint skills compared to grappling. Dior snorted and slapped the ground repeatedly. This is a wrestling gesture that means abstaining.

He had been let go thirty-one times before, and Lloyd saw that he had admitted defeat and quickly got up.

Dio rolled over and lay on the floor and held out his hand to Lloyd.

"Hehe, this time, I passed."