Early the next morning, Mochi shouted and challenged Senna.

Gravis looked at the fish-man in front of him, and suddenly found that Moqi was no longer bowed, his legs were not bent, and he was able to walk. From a distance of dozens of yards, Gravis could smell the wild scent emanating from Mochi.

I haven't seen you for a day, have you? Why did this fish-man change so much? Gravis was puzzled. I heard that he went to the alchemy laboratory yesterday, could it be that he took some evil pill?

Senna hadn't had time to eat breakfast before he had woken up, and he should have warmed up enough to fight again. But in the face of Mo Qi's shouting and provocation full of "ah-la-la-la", he really didn't want to admit it. So, despite the fact that his body had not yet moved from sleep to normal functioning, Senna picked up the wooden sword and walked with Mochi to the clearing.

Not far away, Linda and Anvina were watching everything that was happening in the clearing.

"What's wrong with you?" Linda Sangunar asked with a wicked smile.

"What are you talking about...... We, we're just kissing. Anvena said with a flushed face.

"Two fake fishmen, regardless of the constraints of the world, can't help but hug and kiss each other, it sounds so exciting." Linda said excitedly.

"Where is the ......?" Anvena said later, but unfortunately her voice was too small Linda Sangunar couldn't hear it clearly.

"It makes me want to fall in love too. Why don't I have a forbidden love affair between master and apprentice with Akalin? Linda asked with a smile.

On the other side of the field, Akalin shuddered.

Ever since witnessing the Fish-Man Kiss, Akalin still hasn't felt very good. Mochi and Senna were playing very unskillfully, and Akalin looked around boredly, when he suddenly saw a burning gaze looking this way.

Linda Sangunal raised half of her eyebrows and winked teasingly.

"She shouldn't be able to see me, right?" Akalin turned her head and followed the eyes of the female thief, where a wild dog was urinating in the corner.

What a terrible woman.

Akalin commented in his heart.

Back in the clearing, Mochi screamed at Senna.

As a traverser, Mochi failed. Throughout the history of various time-travelers, which time-traveler dedicated his first kiss to the fish-man?

But Moqi felt shamefully happy, as if he had endless energy all over his body, and he woke up laughing when he got up in the morning. It feels good to be energetic - the world is full of bright colors, you don't feel cold when you stand in the snow, you have endless strength in your body, and if it weren't for the fear of being mistaken for a nervous disorder, Moqi would have rushed up the hill and shouted a few times.

This wonderful feeling of "oneness of body and mind" is truly amazing! The long stick is no longer so strange in the hand, and the pleasure of the body allows Mo Qi to easily control the long stick. The wooden sword in Senna's hand was no longer terrifying, and Mochi could clearly see the flaws in his movements.

When the stick hit Senna's popliteal fossa, Mochi believed he could sweep him down. And the result was as he wished, Senna suffered a pain in his knee, his left leg bent forward, and his whole body immediately lost balance.

The strong young warrior fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Qi took advantage of the situation and stepped on the opponent's chest, not giving the other party a chance to stand up.

When the stick was pointed at Senna's head, the young warrior said helplessly, "I throw in the towel." ”

In this fight, Moqi learned the main lesson - the eyes must be in the direction of the attack, and the more afraid you are of the opponent's weapon, the more likely the opponent's weapon is to focus on you. Only by believing in one's own strength can one change the passive situation.

There is a saying on the earth: "There is no ravine in front of the horse, but there are all obstacles in front of the coward." "A lot of times, low self-esteem, shyness, and submissiveness don't make people look humble and personable, they just make people look lifeless. If failure is the mother of success, then self-confidence is the success of his father, and a mother without a father cannot create a child.

Mo Qi was still boiling the "Chicken Soup for the Soul" here, but the little duke's words interrupted his thoughts.

"Mr. Mochi, the 'things' are ready, and the 'soldiers' are done."

Mo Qi didn't expect the little duke to move so quickly.

"At your suggestion, Mr. Mooch, I will send someone to understand the needs of these men. To be honest, in the past, our intelligence network was all external, and we never seriously understood our own people. It wasn't until I got to know their ideas carefully that I realized that there were so many problems in my management. The people under him are more intelligent and obscene than I imagined......"

You don't need to shine in your eyes when you say the word obscenity. Mo Qi complained in his heart, but the little duke continued to talk about what he had done very excitedly.

From chatting with his subordinates, until after a few drinks with his subordinates, everyone began to open up to him - from the beginning of the pertinent opinion, to the later indiscriminate atmosphere. In short, through this period of getting along, the little duke became familiar with his subordinates, and his subordinates also became familiar with the little duke.

The so-called management is complicated to say, but the real implementation is nothing more than to make the leader no longer suspicious of his subordinates, so that his subordinates are no longer strangers to the leader.

Soldiers are like this, they never die for someone they don't know. Life is short, and living this life is nothing more than letting the days make the days have a head. When the little duke spoke openly and honestly about his desire for the Syndicate to regain his honor, most of them were silent.

Mochi couldn't tell what was in this silence.

In short, as a leader, the little duke is too young to be fooled by his bold men, but this also means that he can easily win the trust of others.

Mo Qi listened silently to the words of the little duke, who still had naïve fantasies about most people and things. Willing to believe the promises made by these persistent bandits, willing to believe that their oaths are not drunk, and they will be completely forgotten when they wake up the next day. There are three things in the world that cannot be believed - the heart-to-heart exchange at the wine table, the apology after the national football game, and the heavy money on WeChat.

For these complex underlying syndicates, Mochi didn't dare to expect much.

Changing one's destiny requires not only patience and loneliness, endurance of criticism from others, and perseverance, but also the confidence of a lion, the ferocity of a wolf, the cunning of a fox, and the swiftness of a gazelle.

After the little duke finished speaking, Moqi beckoned Anvina to work as an interpreter. Mo Qi didn't want these two naïve people to instill wrong thinking into each other.

Anvena blushed and glanced at Mochi, her pursed lips making people think about it.

Seeing Anvina's face, Mo Qi really understood what "face like a flower" looked like.

The thought of kissing this beautiful fish-man made Mochi's heart pound.

Avena stared at the ground with a red face, and Mochi stared at Avena stupidly...... It's a wonderful tacit understanding, although the two didn't speak, they could be sure that the other party was the same as themselves, and their minds were also blank.

The two fishmen stood motionless, and no one spoke, much to the embarrassment of the little duke.

"Ahem...... Uh-huh!" The little duke couldn't wait, and coughed and reminded, "Mr. Mochi, didn't you just ask Anvena to help you translate?" ”

Only then did Mochi come to his senses and began to discuss with the little duke the details that needed to be paid attention to tonight's operation.