Chapter 2014: Curry Sticks
Although he said that it didn't matter, he was still faintly lost in his heart.
This edition of the Japanese Championship is an individual competition, and it is a competition that can witness the strong young generation.
In this kind of competition, each individual will be a team, the strength of the individual is the strength of the team, and the weakest point of the individual is the weakness of the team.
In the game, there will no longer be anyone else to shelter you from the wind and rain and assist you in healing, there is just personal will and the instinct to win.
Although this kind of game is not as gorgeous as the team battle, it also has a charm that the team battle cannot match-the brilliance of heroism.
"Actually, it's good to watch a game like this," I said to Cagalli, who was lying on the sofa, rubbing Remy's hair, and carefully applying pearl powder to the back of her hand, "Not only can you witness the brilliance of heroism, but you can also learn a lot of strategies on how to win when you fight alone." β
"That kind of thing...... It doesn't matter," Cagalli said absentmindedly, "Before...... Total, always look ...... Whew~"
After smearing the back of her hand, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyelids and glanced at me, and said: "In the days when you left the guild, I have always been paying attention to the Japanese Wind Championship, whether it is a team competition or an individual competition, I have basically learned what I should learn, even if there is innovation, as long as I fight once, I can basically understand it, so those tactics and other things don't need to be too concerned at all." β
Her tone was a little resentful.
I rubbed my nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry. β
"It doesn't matter, it was a tough process to find you, but you came back to me in the end, didn't you" Cagalli snorted, lifted her foot, placed it on the coffee table, and began to apply pearl powder to her instep again.
"Hey! You cowgirl! Don't rub pearl powder on your feet! Barbara protested angrily: "That's for wiping her face!" β
Cagalli glanced at Barbara and sneered defiantly.
Barbara was furious, baring her claws and waving her teeth at Cagalli.
"These two can't stop for a moment," Yura smiled bitterly.
"That's what's interesting~" Lirea's eyes twinkled, she picked up a piece of jade and continued to scratch it with her adamantite dagger.
Princess Oroara was also full of black lines, and smiled helplessly.
But Mi Lulu turned a blind eye to this scene, and just peeled the apples in a leisurely manner.
Looking at the people in the hall, I couldn't help but sigh: "What harmony! β
"Xiao Yi, what kind of sword is this?" A few steps away, the phoenix held the sword of victory and oath, turning it over and over.
"Oh, that," I paused, and suddenly smiled slyly, "Do you think that sword is pretty?" β
"Hmm......" Phoenix pouted and thought about it for a while, and nodded suddenly: "Although the pattern is a bit complicated and messy, it's still quite good-looking, did you post it, Xiao Yi?" β
βbingoοΌβ I snapped my fingers: "Our phoenix is so smart, you can guess it accurately." β
The phoenix sat beside me obediently, threw the sword on the coffee table, and then hugged my arm with a happy face.
"That's why she thinks it's pretty," Barbara glanced at Phoenix's chest and bared her teeth, "This pattern is so messy, it looks like a mess." β
"On this point," Yura hugged and nodded seriously, "I agree with Barbara. β
"Me too" Bai Yunying, who was sleepy-eyed, hugged the pillow with one hand, raised it leisurely with the other, and said softly.
"I think it's okay," Lily said with a pair of small hands on the edge of the coffee table, her small oval chin resting on the back of her hand, and her eyes flashed.
"Well, I also think that the boss's art style is very distinctive, and it is worth learning from me!" Loki slapped Bo Po's ass at the right time.
"Wow, I know how to slap your boss's ass," Billy said disdainfully, "This mess is messier than my hair when I woke up in the morning." β
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Godot, who was leaning against the wall with his hands in his arms, slowly closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.
Cagalli pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
The president of his own family didn't squeak, and the Ice and Fire Girl naturally wouldn't be the first to express his opinion.
Susan took a glass of water, looked at it carefully for a while, and said with a puzzled expression: "Where do you seem to have seen this pattern, where did it come from?" Why can't I remember? β
Belle looked at Susan nervously, expecting her answer, but couldn't wait for an answer for a long time.
Zach and Florence looked at each other and smiled wryly, and went back to the room without saying a word.
After a while, Lirea asked, "Why are there so many patterns printed?" Xiao Yi, what is the origin of this sword? β
"Worthy of being a multi-faceted spy," I complimented, "your keen sense has reached the pinnacle of its power." β
"Okay, don't praise me, let's get to the point, what is its origin," Lirea said, pinching the tip of the sword, slowly lifting it, looking at it carefully, and exclaiming, "The blade of this sword...... It's so wide! β
"This sword, it's called ......" I hesitated, should I tell everyone its real name?
I'm not worried that someone will betray me, but I'm worried that anyone who says something will get into unnecessary trouble.
What can be done to ensure that it is neither lying nor revealing its identity?
After rolling my eyes a few times, I thought about it and smiled: "It's called a curry stick." β
"Curry...... Club? Everyone was confused.
"It's a sword, right? This must be a sword! Why isn't it called Curry Sword? But it's called a curry stick? β
In the face of everyone's astonishment, I spread my hands: "To be honest, I don't know, anyway, it's called a curry stick, if you still have any doubts, you can ask the forger and original owner of this sword." β
"Who forged this sword?" Billy asked casually.
"I'm sorry," I spread my hands again, "I don't know." β
After my witty perfunctory, no one asked any more questions about the Sword of Victory and Oath, and while everyone was interested in weapons, almost no one used the Knight's Sword except Emily, and as you can imagine, its status in the Dreadnought Guild was so low.
After that, most of the chats revolved around how I robbed the tomb, and the people who liked to listen to the story even forced me to tell the story of the tomb robbery more than a dozen times in a row.
When I talked about the evil dragon, I suddenly remembered that the evil dragon's skull was still on the airship, and I forgot to transport it down.
Anyway, it's been a few hours, so the airship must have flown away, right?
If it's just because of the skull, I always feel a little embarrassed to let the airship come back, after all, it was my negligence.
Thinking of this, I took out the call crystal and contacted the commander of the local airship base, asking him to help see if the airship I was riding in was still parked at the base.
A few minutes later, the commander-in-chief called me and reported: "The airship is still safely stationed at the base, waiting for your orders. β
I breathed a sigh of relief: "I only have one order, let it stop for a while, don't rush back to Vicky Castle." β
(End of chapter)