He came to the Rescue Charity a month and a half ago, and no one knew his name, not even the blue-clad director in charge of the Rescue Charity. He is clearly distinguished from the people around him, and people can spot him in the crowd at a glance, because he has no hair and no beard. This is not surprising, because there are people in the town who like to have bald heads, but he is also very different from those who have bald heads, and if you stand in front of him, you will definitely see it at a glance - he doesn't even have eyebrows! If you strip him naked, you will find a shocking fact, he doesn't have a single hair on his body!

Legend has it that in ancient times a thousand years ago, there would be a group of people who would shave their hair and walk the continent, and everyone called this group ascetics. And in the continent ruled by the Odin now, the ascetic no longer exists, and he, who appeared in the rescue charity association, sat alone in the corner for a month, obviously did not conform to the ascetic style.

The Timberwolves mercenaries left Peace Town and headed south the week after recovering Pique. Among them, three mercenaries stayed in Peaceful Town: Frank, the current mercenary leader, Lucis, the nasty ghost, and Catfish, the younger brother of the current Timberwolves mercenary group leader Grass Carp. At this time, the three of them stood in front of this ascetic-looking guy, all at a loss.

"Throw him out? It's a wreck," said the nasty ghost, standing to Frank's left, "he's been in the Rescue Charity for more than a month, and the rest of the people will help wash the dishes, wipe the windows, and whatever, and this bald guy will just lie in a daze except for eating." ”

"This is a rescue charity, and it's not for profit, so why are you throwing people out. Catfish said, standing to Frank's right. The grass carp leader threw his own brother in the town of peace, which none of the mercenaries expected. In fact, his decision to stay in the town of Peace was a resolution that he had initiated on his own initiative. There are two reasons for this, first, Mr. Blue Hat, who has lost his memory at this time, really needs some help, and relying on Frank and the nasty ghost alone is completely not enough. Second, in the half-burned city of Joson, there was a female physician named Tuma, but the grass carp was always worried, and I don't know where he got an Odin horse, and almost every night, he would ride to the city of Josun to meet the female physician who had rebuilt the hospital.

The nasty ghost pouted and screamed, "If I throw him out, there will definitely be no one to stop him, and I am not the only one who looks at him unpleasantly, do you say, Boss Frank." ”

The topic was thrown in front of Frank, he was frowning at this time, I don't know why, you think the bald head in front of you is very familiar, he didn't speak, and after the bald head saw him, he muttered for a few seconds, but spoke first: "The light of faith in you has become stronger, very good, you work hard." After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the five-meter-high ceiling again, and lay there in a daze.

The three Franks who were standing on the side were shocked beyond measure!

How did he know that Frank had the power of the Light of Faith in his body? Did he just glance at Frank, and he could see it at this glance? Or did the bald head overhear their conversation? No, they had never talked about the Light of Faith during all this time of Rescue Charity? So how did he know the word? Ordinary people hadn't even heard of the Light of Faith, right? So, he was a strong man?

The nasty ghost immediately put away the disdain on his face, and whispered to Frank: "Boss, I said a long time ago that this guy has bad intentions, you don't listen to me, you see, he even inquired about what your strength is! In my opinion, we should tell Mr. Blue Hat now and let him deal with this guy, I think Mr. Blue Hat should recover his memory at this time!"

"Blue hat?" Frank didn't answer the nasty, but his words caught the bald head's attention. I saw the bald head sit up from the ground, look at the nasty ghost and say, "Where's the blue hat?"

The nasty ghost couldn't wait for Mr. Blue Hat to solve him, so he pointed directly to the center of the lobby and said: "That's it, Mr. Blue Hat is standing on the chair, can't you see it? Or are you deliberately pretending not to see it? Don't worry, Mr. Blue Hat is very merciful, and he won't kick you out, alas, Mr. Sissy is gone, otherwise he has to say, as a man, I won't lie here in a decadent daze......" As the nasty ghost said this, he noticed that the bald head stood up from the ground and walked towards Mr. Blue Hat, who was standing in the center of the lobby.

Frank quickly turned sideways to make way for the bald head, and when the bald head passed by him, his pupils constricted, because he saw the thin blade of the bald head!

This thin-bladed longsword once belonged to a wandering samurai!

How could he forget that the wandering warrior had awakened the power of faith in the castle before?

Because a bald head is a wandering samurai! A wandering samurai is a bald head!

His appearance has changed, but his whole body's temperament has not changed! Originally, his bald head was lying there, lazily as if he were a 70-year-old man, but later, when his bald head stood up from the ground, his whole body's temperament suddenly changed dramatically! It was as if a sleeping male lion had suddenly woken up! The moment the bald head walked towards him, he unconsciously got out of the way! How could he dare to stand in the way of the lion's domineering momentum?

So, who brought the "lion" back to life? He looked in the direction of the wandering warrior who had become bald, and instantly became alert that he was targeting his master.

What relieved Frank was that when he saw the other party walking to his master's side, he didn't pull out the thin-bladed sword at his waist, but just walked around his master twice, and then froze there.

At this moment, standing on the bench, Soros didn't notice that a bald head was circling around him twice, still spitting and speaking:

"Guns! Your future weapon is a spear! I will give you the most powerful spear in the world! I will help you build a spear worthy of the Knight of Light! No, the spear I will give you is more powerful than the Knight of Light's spear! Martial arts, and then I will teach you martial arts! Powerful martial arts! Martial arts that can defeat anyone!"

"High-level samurai? Hmph! That is a fart in my eyes! After my teaching, I can make all of you gain strength comparable to that of high-level samurai! I have roughly seen the martial arts of the so-called samurai on the continent at present, and it is not worth mentioning in front of me! I will teach you the supreme martial arts that have been lost for countless years, and you must remember that as a yodelman, you have a chance to be stronger than the Odin!"

The eyes of the former mute slaves were full of golden stars, because Mr. Blue Hat had promised them that what they had done was finally going to happen!

Being able to speak to hundreds of people at the same time made Soros visibly overexcited, and he had even forgotten the fact that he could not exist in the outside world for a long time. It's like drinking too much wine, and his voice is getting more and more impassioned.

The scene here seems to have made him go back to a thousand years ago, there were once a million warriors standing in front of him and bowing their heads to listen to orders, no one dared to speak, and when he really calmed down, he found that this was not the world of a thousand years ago, and these people in front of him were not talented and powerful Yodelman warriors.

But what does it matter? Soros secretly thought to himself that with his own teachings, the heroic teacher of a thousand years ago would surely be repeated! He had this confidence. Even, he had already thought about using Sandy Wood to build weapons for his hero! This was a treatment that no other class had ever had! He knew that Peake had a lot of Sandy Wood at home! He also learned that Peake even had Sandy Wood seeds! The only question now was how to obtain the undead qi and stay in the real world for longer. He can't go back to the Tower of the Dead, and he can't use the simplest and most direct method of killing people, so he goes to find a graveyard, or an ancient battlefield?

The real world is so beautiful, and Soros has developed a sense of nostalgia. He did have the idea of cultivating mute slave labor, and he didn't train recruits for the Arkor Kingdom, he just wanted to find the feeling of leading troops to fight in the past.

Soros was halfway through his speech, and during a break, he finally noticed the person who had been dangling twice in front of him.

He couldn't help but notice it, because the bald head in front of him was too obvious. Although he was dressed the same as a mute slave worker, he couldn't help but widen his eyes with that temperament!

Just one glance, he felt a full threat! After feeling the coercion on the bald head in front of him, he was so frightened that he almost fell out of his chair!

High-class samurai!

Soros instantly judged the strength of the bald head in his heart!

I just finished bragging about saying that a high-level samurai is a fart in front of me, and then, a high-level samurai appeared in front of me!?

Soros thought sadly, once upon a time, I did have the nickname of a prophet, but when did my words really have the effect of prophecy?

In fact, with Soros's current strength, it's not that he is afraid of the bald head in front of him. But he really can't afford to fight! No matter whether he wins or loses, he will inevitably consume a large amount of undead qi! The undead qi is his life, and after a battle with a high-level samurai, even if he wins, he will be exhausted by the loss of undead qi, and he will fall into a deep sleep!

Just as Soros's brain was racing, thinking about how to flicker the bald head in front of him, the other party had already raised the thin-bladed sword at his waist!"You surprise me," he said, "Have I had the honor of seeing that kind of power again?"

What kind of power? He didn't understand, could it be that when he woke up yesterday, this guy was also in the castle, no, there are such strong people around, he will definitely be discovered by himself.

Looking at the sheathed thin-bladed long sword aimed at his neck, Soros did not move. Seeing the mute slaves around him gradually surround him, he waved his hand to stop them. In fact, the other party's long sword was not unsheathed, and he knew that there was still room for conversation at this time.

Soros knows that the more than 300 people around him are on his side. However, what he knew better was that the other party was a high-ranking samurai, and the mute slave workers didn't even have weapons, and they would only be sent to death when they came up.

The wandering warrior continued, "The power of that explosion! That miraculous rainbow of light! Let me see it again! This time! I want to see that ultimate power up close!"

"No! I don't have that power. Soros didn't know what the other party was talking about, and flatly denied, "Sir, you recognized the wrong person!"

After being silent for a while, the wandering warrior, who had turned into a bald head, shouted excitedly: "Absolutely not! How could I have mistaken someone? When you killed Sisoo, I was standing not far away! Look! All the hairs on my body have been burned by your power! This proves everything! Quick! Use it quickly and show me!"

What he didn't say was that the clothes on his body were also burned at that time, and what he wouldn't say was that at that time, he ran naked back to the town of peace...... Moreover, he lay in the lobby of the Rescue Charity for a whole month and a half before he remembered what he had been through......