The staff of this federation witnessed the whole process of Lang Zhan and the others falling out with the lion and tiger beast, and Lang Zhan is now a star-like existence on Devil's Island because of the killing of the head wolf and others, and it is reasonable for him to pay special attention. Bayi Middle School? Wen? (1) (8) ?. (8) 8 (1) 1 (1)

Lang Zhan looked at him twice and asked, "Your surname?" ”

"Just call me Peake."

"Mr. Peake, then we'll see you tomorrow morning."

The room that Lang Zhan booked was on the second floor, and the southernmost two adjacent rooms of the fortress. After the four of them settled their luggage, they gathered in Lang Zhan and Lori's room, and Lang Zhan said, "From now on, we will have to be self-reliant." I promise I won't make you regret your choices today. ”

Lang Zhan actually said this to Hawkeye and Bison. After all, it's still unknown whether Lori will come back.

Hawkeye: "Now that we've made our choice, we won't regret it, we're not three-year-olds, and we still need a guardian's signature." ”

The buffalo nodded.

Hawkeye: "Head, what to do next, do you have a holistic consideration?" ”

In terms of qualifications, Lang Zhan, who has been a mercenary for less than a year, is a rookie at all. His knowledge of the mercenary profession is limited to the information instilled by Nina and the experience during this time. And that's very limited. He didn't shy away from this, and said to Hawkeye: "I don't know much about the mercenary industry, and I can only rely on you and the Burning Man for day-to-day operations." I'll appoint you and the Fire Man as the vice-captains of the Wolffangs right now. Regulations, what equipment needs to be purchased, what kind of talent to recruit, you can just report. ”

Hawkeye expected this, and was not hypocritical, nodding and saying, "No problem." ”

"We are based right on Angel Island. I'm going to go to Syria next, and it won't be too long. During this time, you and the bison go around Europe. That's right," Lang Zhan said, taking out the Supreme Card of Fort Sinsha from his body, handing the card to Hawkeye, he said, "Take it, and if you need help, go to Fort Sinsa." It doesn't matter if it's a little more expensive,? ”

Hawkeye took the card and looked at it, then returned it to Lang Zhan, and said, "The supreme card of Fort Cynsha!" Unfortunately, it can only be used by the person. But don't worry, I've got a bit of a way in Europe. The equipment you need today can be solved by it. Head—"

"Huh?" Seeing that he suddenly hesitated, Lang Zhan frowned slightly.

Hawkeye licked his lips and asked, "What is your definition of wolf fangs?" ”

"My definition of wolf fangs?" Lang Zhan was stunned.

Seeing this, Hawkeye smiled wryly and said, "I guessed that you wouldn't treat it as a career." ”

Hawkeye is not a person who talks a lot, and he said so much tonight because he knew that Lang Zhan was not good at being a mercenary team, so he took the initiative to stand up and help him share the responsibility.

Lang Zhan didn't immediately answer Hawkeye's words, but thought about it very seriously. After Lang Zhan's brain was opened by memory implantation surgery, it worked extremely fast, and he had the ability to use two minds. In just a few minutes, more than 10,000 frames flashed in his mind. Then he sadly realized that he seemed to be a person with no great ambitions, and when he came to this point, he was actually completely passive and pushed.

Where do you go from here? Will he be completely reduced to a battlefield hyena, or even become a Karl-like existence, or will he go back to China...... I can't help but feel a little confused. At this moment, Xiaobao in his arms let out a cry of "Wang, Wang".

Xiaobao is urgent. Lang Zhan looked at it twice, noticed this, and hurriedly carried it to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he came out with Xiaobao in his arms, first put it on the ground, then took out his tactical backpack, took out a box of beef jerky from it, took a few and threw it to it.

Small things are small, but the amount of food is large. Seeing it pounce on the jerky with a cheerful "whoosh", and then feeling the slightly strange gaze of the eagle eye and the bison, Lang Zhan patted his head, and suddenly had an idea in his heart. He turned to look at Hawkeye and said honestly: "I am a person who does not have any lofty ideals, everything I have done before is first to allow myself to live, and secondly, I hope that the people I love and those who love me can live better." I think if you can do that, that's pretty good, don't you think? ”

Hawkeye shook his head and smiled wryly.

Bison touched ~ touched his nose and said, "Head, I think you have a point." People, survival is the most important thing. As for giving the family a comfortable living environment for women, this is the minimum duty of a man-" Speaking of this, he twitched ~ twitched his nose twice, and his expression was depressed: "It's a pity that I'm an orphan, even now that I have the ability to make money, I can't help my family improve their lives--" His voice became high-pitched: "At any cost, I want to get my parents back." I'm going to make them rich! ”

Bison is usually silent, but I didn't expect it to have such a side. Lang Zhan and Hawkeye couldn't get used to it for a while, but Lori showed her two-dimensional side, clapping her hands and praised: "Bison, you are my idol!" Is there a greater ambition than yours? I've got you covered! ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, and Lang Zhan and Eagle Eye glanced at each other. Lang Zhan said: "Lori is right, this is indeed the greatest ambition!" Bison, I'll support you too! ”

Eagle Eyes looked at them thoughtfully.

While the Wolf Fang Quartet is discussing the future of the Wolf Fang, in another fortress, in a room with a window facing the sea, Ari is performing divination with tarot cards. There were no lights in the room, and by the reflection of the environment, Yariel's hands shook, and the tarot cards between his hands seemed to have life, and after a burst of jumping and moving, when she closed her hands, several tarot cards flew up and landed on the windowsill.

Arel looked at the cards, and his eyes began to twinkle. A few minutes later, her slightly hoarse voice rang out: "How is that possible? There was no foreshadowing. Only the dead will be without foreshadowing. Could it be that Gabriel will die there during this trip to the tomb?! ”

She put away the cards on the windowsill and was about to reopen a hexagram when there was a "click" sound behind her, she was startled, immediately turned around, and asked, "Who?" At the same time, the right hand trembled, and a tarot card shot ~ out.

"Horn-" The lights turned on, and a black-robed man appeared in Alet's field of vision. The moment the light was turned on, the tarot card that Yari shot ~ also arrived in front of the black-robed man, he raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers from his sleeve, and with a slight and dexterous clip, the tarot card stopped between his fingers. "Dear Alet, long time no see," said the black-robed man, shaking his head and shaking off the hood on his head.

Seeing his face, Ariel subconsciously took a step back, his eyes shrunk, and asked, "Emerson?!" ”

It was Emerson, the mysterious black-robed man who had been following Lang Zhan and them. He had a bald head, the skin on his face was wrinkled, his eyes were red, and if you looked closely, you would see obvious signs of corrosion on his nostrils, eyes, ears, eyes, and the corners of his mouth. He walked slowly towards Ariel with a strange smile on his face, "Won't you invite me to sit down?" I remember, you used to call me sir? How? I think I have no use value, so I want to kick it away?! ”

Emerson had something to say. Alette stared at him, and despite his best efforts to control it, his throbbing eyelids and shaking hands betrayed her mental activity—she was so nervous right now!

Emerson approached about two meters away from her, left a few wet footprints on the floor and stopped, his right hand shook, and the tarot cards between his fingers spun out, inserting them into the pile of tarot cards in her hand before Alee could react. Staring at Ariel. Emerson asked, "Yalet, don't you have anything to say?" ”

Alet's back was already against the windowsill, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, lightly~ bit her lip and asked, "Sir, you are not dead?" ”

"What are you afraid of?" Emerson didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Yariel's eyes flickered, and he suddenly realized something, and exclaimed in a low voice: "I know, it's a zombie virus!" It's you—" Before she could finish speaking, she saw Emerson raise his right index finger to his mouth and boo, noticing the appearance of his right index finger, and closed his mouth tightly.

If Emerson's face gave her the impression of a drooping old man, his finger gave her an extremely strong visual impact. Emerson's right index finger, fingertips, nails, and flesh were gone, and only a phalanx remained. This phalanx bone is also stained with a layer of transparent liquid. When Ariel thought of something, his heart faltered.

Emerson: "It doesn't matter. The Holy Grail, the Holy Grail is not in the scarab grave in Syria? Don't lie to me, I'm impatient now more than ever, you've deceived me so many times-"

Ariael's eyes rolled slightly, and after a few seconds, she said honestly in as calm a tone as possible, "It's just a guess, and I'm not sure if it's or not." ”

Emerson stared at her, blood spilling out of his eyes.

- Domineering hypnosis! Emerson used a domineering hypnotic spell on Ariel.

Yariel's eyes were like sapphires in direct sunlight in an instant, and there was a stream of blue light on the surface of the eyes~.

"Sure enough, you've never been hypnotized by me!" Emerson said, the blood in his eyes vanished without a trace, and his eyes turned dead red again. "I just heard you talking about Gabriel, you were divining him?"

Ariel's face became ugly, and it was obvious that Emerson had just tried to do so, and she had not been able to hide it any longer. She was a little frustrated by the loss of this round of confrontation, and she replied: "Yes." ”

"He's going to the Scarab Grave?"

Under Emerson's forced gaze, Arel felt that his mind was working a little hard—Emerson's mental power had become so powerful! Realizing this, she swallowed again, and said, "Yes—" after a pause, she added, "It seems that he will die in the scarab grave." ”

"What do you see?"

"I didn't see anything. With my current abilities, I can always see something unless it's a dead person. ”

"This is Devil's Island, what if someone intervenes? Don't you see that the architecture of Devil's Island is very distinctive? ”