"I'm only level zero, and the 'master' naturally disdains to partner with me, even if I'm not a woman!" I deliberately inflated their value, which is to scold them for thinking very highly of themselves, and looking down on people with dog eyes - looking down on low-level people!

- Who made them unabashed in front of me and completely look down on the nameless?

They weren't stupid, they reacted quickly, and shouted behind me:

"You...... Cut! What are you dragging, you're only level zero after a long time! ”

"Not to mention, although she is only level 0, she is a beauty! What type of player is she? ”

"With Nether, what kind of good player can it be? She must be Netherworld too! The male and female netherworlds are really a match! Hahahaha......"

"That's what I'm saying - she's waiting to be looked at! Who made her the Netherworld? ”

"It's really not a thing with Nameless! Also, just count the nameless, every mission fails! It's really useless, it's still our gang! ”

"That's right! The next time I meet him, I'll have to fix him! ”

"Hey, that's it! Who made him the Netherworld! Deserve! ”

……

They sarcastically mocked me and Nameless word by word.

I didn't want to pay attention to the two guys who were prejudiced, but they didn't have any self-awareness, and the more they talked, the more ugly they became. My face turned red when I heard this, and I finally stopped, suddenly turned my head, and glared at them fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I'm a sword immortal, not a netherworld!" It's the only word I can think of to refute them.

The two men were dumbfounded again, and only after a while did they stammer:

"You're a sword immortal? That's impossible! ”

"You're a sword immortal? How can it be! ”

Their expressions were as uncomfortable as if they had eaten flies.

"I'm a sword immortal, how can it be?" Seeing their faces eating turtles, I smiled happily.

“…… Since you are a sword immortal, how can you be with the netherworld? ”

"What's more, you are a female sword fairy, you should find a master to take you!"

"As a sword immortal, why can't I be in the company of the Netherworld? Why does the female sword fairy have to find a master belt? I squinted at them, speechless, "Why do you all think that women need to be attached to others?" ”

The two of them blushed and had thick necks, and finally found a reason to fight back:

"Nether is the least qualified of all players! If you follow him, it won't end well! ”

"The master will take you, and it will make your level rise faster! You don't want to be low-level and always be bullied, right? ”

"Although Netherworld is the worst qualified, it can't determine his life! What's more, this nether belongs to your gang, and you don't help him say something good, but you pick out his thorns! I vigorously argued, "I'm not being bullied, I'm well protected by Nameless!" Most of those masters are made with money! If they are as strong as you are, but not of good character—I am not uncommon for me to be in the company of those kinds of people! ”

Their eyes widened and they were speechless in astonishment.

"I am a zero-level sword immortal, I will rely on my own perseverance to level up, and one day I will become stronger than anyone else!" I lifted my chin and made a final summary, "Although Nameless is a ghost, he will not give up easily, he will work as hard as I do, and one day, you will look up at him!" - I won't allow you to insult my partner again! ”

"Partner?" The two members of the arrogant gang stammered and looked at me with strange eyes, "You said you and Nameless are partners?" You? Nameless? Partner? Do you understand what you're talking about! ”

"Of course I do!" I lifted my chin again, vindictive, "I'm teaming up with Nameless!" In the future, we will do tasks together - I help him, he helps me, won't he be my partner? ”

"You ......" The two arrogant gang members looked at me with a smile and a smile, as if they wanted to say something.

"Although the level of me and Nameless is a little lower, I firmly believe that he and I are both 'potential stocks'!" Seeing that they were dumbfounded, I offered cruel words and continued to despise them, "You better be careful, let me hear unclean words again, I will never spare you!" ”

One of the arrogant gang members was so angry that his forehead burst out and he almost threw a punch at me, but another arrogant gang member stopped him at the right time: "She...... She's right, if you think about Archie, he's also a netherworld......"

"How can Nameless compare to Archie!" The arrogant gang member interrupted him and said to me angrily, "You little girl, although you are very low-level, you are very good at debating!" ”

They were dissatisfied, but they gasped and calmed down.

"Review yourselves!" I relied on them to give in, pursued them with victory, gave them a reprimand, and then turned away quickly, regardless of their expressions—strangely, the name "Archie" is familiar, where have I heard it?

…… As I walked along the stream, the two-story apartment slowly receded past me, and the faint noise from the apartment faded away. It seemed that it was almost noon, and the weather was really clear: the sun was high up, the sky was a clear blue, the fluttering clouds were exceptionally white, and a few birds flew by, occasionally chirping, bringing a different kind of agility to the silent sky.

I was alone, silently walking on the endless meadow. When I look back, I can't see the apartment, but further on, there is a spotless view: the meadow. It's weird! I walked for so long that even my legs felt a little numb.

- When will I get to the wisteria grove? I walked on, my eyes glancing at the merrily flowing stream from time to time, until a rebuke came in my ear:

"You guys, what are you doing here? This is the territory of the Proud Gang! Everyone who knows each other will go away! ”

"I don't know when your gang will have a territory? Ha! That's big news! ”

"Are you going to go or not? I've been pestling here, is it trying to provoke? ”

"Poignant and sympathetic, you also think too highly of yourself? Ha! You're nothing more than the patriarch of a proud First Army! What qualifications do you have for me to find fault? If you really want to do it, at least call your helpers! ”

"To deal with you, we don't need to help you at all! I can handle it alone! Get out of the way! ”

"It's not a small tone! Ha! Let's hope you're not talking big! ”

The conversation came to an abrupt end, and I was taken aback.

As soon as I heard the words "poignant and sympathetic", I suddenly looked up and saw two teams in the distance: one side was estimated to have more than 30 people, all dressed in purple robes and with a fuchsia bracelet on their wrists. They moved out of the way, leaving a slender figure standing in the middle of the wisteria grove. The other group of enemies opposite them was sarcastic, and they were more numerically superior, about fifty men, all wearing a blue bracelet and varying costumes.

They hugged a middle-aged man with a thin face, and the middle-aged man strode forward to face the slender figure. I craned my neck and looked sharply at the middle-aged man's chest, all of which were blue with the gang medal of "Proud Battle" (rank: 20), the family medal of "Proud Warrior First Army (rank: 20)", and the personal medal of "Patriarch Pure Arrogance (rank: 28)". He was well-proportioned, as his name suggests: with an unruly face and an explosive hairstyle, he looked very insolent.

"Proud Gang Leader, what do you want?" The slender figure turned his back to me, his voice unexpectedly cold.

The middle-aged man said rudely: "Ha! Poignant and sympathetic, come to the exchange! I'm going to see how good you are! ”

The slender figure said coldly, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

"Hah! But I'm interested! As long as I'm interested, I won't leave here unless you can beat me! The middle-aged man was full of malice and said provocatively, "Draw lots for 'group competition'!" The three-to-three kind! Each time the winner can take any member here, the loser is not allowed to object, dare not? ”

The slender figure said, "Why should I answer your condition? ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" Ha! Are you scared? ”

The slender figure was silent for a long time, and did not answer.

None of the members dared to speak, and they scattered to the sides and deliberated in whispers. I quickly thought to myself: hearing their conversation, the slender figure might be poignant.

- I found it! I was overjoyed in my heart, and I settled down at the moment, and shouted softly: "Poignant pity!" Are you yourself? I'm the one who delivers the letter for the long boss! ”

Unexpectedly, my words caused everyone to turn back in unison.