The battle of the table world is over.

The girls of the Blue Sword gathered around, Noh absentmindedly treating them, while frequently looking around uneasily.

This is not the first time this has happened. As long as the regimental commander is present, everyone is not afraid even if there is a demigod army in front, but once the regimental commander disappears, everyone immediately seems to have lost their souls, and they don't know what to do.

"Where's Asker?" Peggy wrung her hands nervously, eager to rush out to find him now.

However, she also knew in her heart that she must not be separated from her companions under this kind of mutation, so she could only forcibly press the jade hope that rushed out.

"That's right!" Sheila suddenly came to her senses and said, "Everyone should immediately change the code!" ”

Due to the chaotic scene of the battle just now, even the regiment commander can disappear "out of thin air", and it is not impossible for other members to be dropped.

So the girls immediately took out the notes from their bodies and unfolded them to compare them with each other.

………………

Novo and Medea, the direction of the stamps on the notes of the two is obviously different from other people's papers.

"Eh, wait!" Nuo said in a panic, "Could it be that my paper was also dropped?" ”

The other girls were silent, but drew their weapons, faintly isolating Promise and Medea.

"Calm down." Medea opened her hands, signaled that she was not threatening, and then said, "Although the code is different, we are not necessarily false. ”

"In the battle just now, even the regiment commander could be 'missing' for no reason, so even if it is to change the note, it will be easy for this anomaly, right?"

"If that's the case, then you're attacking me and Nuo now, it's actually just killing each other."

"It really can't be ruled out." "However, if the anomaly has the ability to replace the note accurately and without the owner noticing. ”

"Then it could have replaced everyone's notes, so we'd be suspicious of each other, and our team would be completely dismembered and shredded."

"However, the truth is, only the two of you have different notes. Then the more common sense result is that the mutation does not have the ability to replace the note, but simply hides the leader, Nuo and Medea. While we find out that the Captain is gone, and we panic, let you two impostors try to fool you around. ”

Medea was speechless and silent for a long time before she burst into laughter:

"Clever little girl, I would have dropped you first."

With that, it and "No" collapsed to the ground at the same time, dying on the spot.

Looking at this strange scene, the girls couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. Even if they saw through the other party's disguise, the team still reduced the number of people by three, and this ability to drop people without saying a word......

It's almost incomprehensible.

The Free Wind mercenary group on the opposite side had also ended the battle with the zombies, and although they didn't hear what they were saying clearly, they saw the strange scene of the two clones suddenly dying, Matthews immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said:

"Quick! Check your identity, everyone! ”

So the mercenaries hurriedly took out their straw paper and began to compare it with each other.

……

What is this drawing? Tiger? Cat? Wolf?

As for Gretel's abstract stick figures, the mercenaries couldn't complain, but when they compared them, they could at least see that they were drawing the same thing.

"Isn't it!" Matthews screamed because the pattern on the slip of paper in his hand was so scribbled that he couldn't tell what animal it was. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this scribbled style does look like it was painted by Gretel.

"Ahem, Gretel's painting skills are too unstable, and it's normal for him to occasionally play abnormally." Seeing this, one of the henchmen, with years of workplace experience, in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the leader, immediately took the note and compared it with himself.

"You see, it's hard to make out what the drawing is, but you can still tell that the pattern on the two sheets of paper is exactly the same."

Matthews breathed a sigh of relief, with a "okay, almost not being taken as an imposter" expression.

The other mercenaries came up to take a look, Nima, where are the patterns on these two pieces of paper similar?!

At least you can still see that it's an animal on your note, and you don't know what it is on the leader's note, okay? However, the style of painting is exactly the same, and it should be the work of the same person.

"Mmmmmm The mercenaries nodded their heads and said against their will.

Of course, this reason is also very simple, if this head of the regiment is fake, it is a big deal for everyone to be vigilant in the future, and the risk is also shared by everyone.

But if the head of the regiment is true, and now that others have taken the initiative to express their stance and you don't take a stand, you dare to doubt the regiment commander? Maybe in the future, the regiment commander will write down the small book and wear small shoes alone...... Isn't that stupid?

Everyone didn't want to be stupid, so everyone said that the head of the regiment couldn't be fake, it must be true.

Don't ask, if you ask, you have bad eyesight and can't recognize it.

In the mist, the two swordsmen were looking around blankly, and countless sonic booms were still ringing one after another.

"How long has it been?" Nuremberg asked.

"Seventeen minutes." Hans replied, "I count my heartbeats." ”

"It's endless!" Nuremberg couldn't take it anymore and shouted around again, "That swordsman over there! Is it okay for you to pretend to be defeated? Otherwise, the addicted teacher will not give up! ”

There was another boom, and Aske was knocked out of the fog and landed in front of the two of them.

"How do you pretend to be defeated?" As soon as Asker asked a word, he immediately turned around and swung his long sword, Star Nine Style-Skimming! Intercept the attack!

And then, without accident, it was knocked off again.

What a monster! The two swordsmen sighed in unison. They couldn't even see the teacher's movements clearly, and the other party was able to accurately parry and respond, and it was simply not human.

Of course, it can't be a demigod.,At least the demigod won't be like this.,It's estimated that it's at least above lv.10.,Physics department specialization.,Talent in combat.。

"Don't take the teacher's attack hard!" Nuremberg shouted, "Pretend not to catch it, take off the weapon, and throw in the towel!" ”

"Bang" and "bang" sounded twice, and two weapons flew out. Asker fell to the ground and smiled:

"I lost, I didn't catch your attack, and my weapons were all gone."

The old man of the Sword Saint flashed in front of him and said lightly:

"You've got weapons on you."

Asker: ..................

God, I still have weapons on me! As a weapon master, if you want to finish all the weapons on my body, you have to fight until the Year of the Monkey!

Fortunately, the two swordsmen would not be watching from the side, so they hurriedly rushed over to be peacemakers.

"The teacher has worked hard, so the teacher should take a break." Nuremberg took a small pony from behind his back, placed it on the ground so that Richardnell could sit down, and rushed to put away the old man's sword, anoint it, wrap it in a thick strip of cloth, and pour him a cup of hot tea.

"You ...... fellow," Hans said as he circled around Asker a few times, smacking his tongue, "and he didn't get hurt?" Are you flesh or undead sequence? Immortal, you? ”

Richardner sat on the pony, took the teacup handed over by Nuremberg, took a sip of tea, and said lightly:

"You're good, a good swordsman."

"Passing the prize." Asker said.

However, the old man's next sentence made the faces of the three people present change together.

"From today onwards, young man, you are the chief of our swordsman regiment." Richard Nell said.