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Just when he was confused, a shout sounded outside the door, it was the head of the reconnaissance group, and the commander pushed the door in a light chord to enter.

"Lord Light String, what's wrong with you, why is the wound getting worse again?"

As soon as he walked in, the head of the regiment swept and saw a weak light string on his face, and said in a concerned tone.

"It's not a big problem, give me a few more days and I'll recover."

Light String shook his head slightly and said to the head of the regiment who came over.

"Well, I'll call the doctor over and show you your left shoulder."

The regiment leader stared at him for a while and said, but Qingxian smiled and shook his head in refusal, and nodded when he saw this.

"What, where did the Star Pupil girl go?"

After saying that, the head of the regiment glanced around the room again, but did not find the blind girl.

After listening to the light strings, I also looked at it and found no trace of the star pupil, so I guess I haven't paid attention to it all the time.

"I don't know, I should be back in a while, by the way, is there anything wrong with the head here?"

After thinking about it, Xing Tong was not really invisible, and those eyes didn't want to be known, so they changed the topic.

"Oh, I'm here for something I want to ask about you."

After Qingxian finished speaking, the head of the regiment's expression suddenly changed, a little more flattering than just now, but Qingxian's experience did not make it impossible to detect the change in his expression.

"Some, something?"

By this time, Light String had already sat up from the bed, and the regimental commander had moved a wooden chair to sit with him.

"Well, I just want to know where your Excellency came from."

The head of the regiment licked his lips and nodded, his eyes moving slightly, as if he could read something from the light string's face.

It's one of the skills he does best.

"Yes, the head of the regiment means, I want to know, my origin, okay, I am an orphan, I was adopted by an elder since I was a child, and now the elder has asked me to travel the whole continent."

These words were already prepared in my heart, so there was no problem with stumbling or anything like that.

It was as if it were true, but the regimental commander could clearly see that the light strings were lying.

However, a person with a weight of height wants a talent and doesn't care about so many other things.

You just need to confirm that he works for you and that you can control him.

Having these two points is fine.

The regimental leader nodded and wiped the beard on his chin, his eyes looking at the black feather sword hanging on the wall.

With the index finger of his right hand, he pointed and put it down, and said, "It's just that I used it to subdue the wanted criminal, a very good sword, isn't it?"

Light String also looked at his black feather sword and said slightly: "This is the elder's sword, from my youth to the present, I also hope that it can accompany me to old age, but I have a little regret, because it did not cut the embers into pieces."

The light string's tone exuded great displeasure at the end, as it thought of Star Hitomi's father, the kind old man.

"There's no need for Lord Lightstring to hold a grudge against that guy anymore, that guy is a madman, he's mad at loneliness and darkness in the dungeon beneath our feet, and he'll follow me or us on our journey to the gallows or guillotine."

Most of what the regiment commander said was useless, but there was one thing that caught the attention of the light strings.

"You, or who are you with?"

Light String frowned lightly and pointed at herself, asking hesitantly.

"Well, Lord Light String, in fact, this time I mainly want to fight for it, you talent."

Suddenly, he raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm interrupting, the head of the regiment doesn't need to add honorifics after my name, this makes me feel terrified, your identity is too much higher than me."

"Okay, Light String, let's call you that, but you need to think about it, experience, well, experience, doesn't mean that traveling to the continent is the best way, or that if you work in the Ionian government, the interpersonal relationship will be better than stepping on the continent, okay?"

The regimental commander mistakenly thought that the light string did not let him use honorifics as a precursor to refuse, so his tone was a little panicked.

He didn't want to lose this powerful young man, if he could convince him to join the reconnaissance group, he would definitely be an incomparably powerful existence.

Ember can be punished, not to mention those criminals who are shrimp soldiers and crabs will fight petty crimes.

“…………”

Silent as a light string, he suddenly stood up, poured two cups of tea under the watchful eye of the regiment commander, and handed him one of them.

But his expression was faint, and he didn't seem to be interested in his proposal.

After taking a sip and staring at the tea leaves in the cup, the head of the regiment looked at Qingxian and said, "I don't understand how Qingxian would think about traveling to the mainland in your heart, now Qingxian, take a sip of tea."

Light strings looked at the head of the regiment and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.

The head continued: "Now you see what has changed in the teacup?"

"There are fewer petals and tea leaves."

"What if you keep drinking?"

Although he didn't know what the head of the regiment wanted to say, Light String still drank half of the tea.

Seeing this, the head of the regiment also drank half of the tea in his hand and put the two cups of tea together.

"Look, no matter which cup it is, the tea will have two states, floating and sinking, both of us will drink half a cup of tea, only the sinking tea leaves are still in the cup, both cups are the same, but also three, four, innumerable, all of them are the same."

After speaking, the head of the regiment picked up his cup of tea and drank it all, and finally turned it over and shook it down, and finally the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup still stayed on it.

"What does the head of the regiment want to express?"

Qingxian picked up his tea, took a sip, looked at the head of the regiment, and asked knowingly.

"Only stability will stay at the end, hide one's edge, if not, it will be the first tea leaves to float, the first to leave the shelter called the teacup."

Looking at the head of the group who was staring at his eyes, he shook his head with a smile and put down the teacup.

"I don't know what the head of the regiment has experienced, but the head of the regiment can see clearly that the tea leaves that last stayed on the teacup have only been left behind from beginning to end, and for the tea leaves that we have drunk, it will be a more magical journey to enter our bodies, more magical than being soaked in hot water when it is shriveled and stretched."

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and shook it, drinking it down with the tea leaves and tea.

I thought that my words could make the light strings move or ponder, but the performance of the light strings made me a little stunned.

Looking at the tired and weak face that pretended to be refreshed, the head continued: "However, they will be digested, decomposed, and then become just feces."

"The end of everything is the end, man, beast, flower and bird."

Hearing the light string like this, the head of the regiment had to nod and sigh, "Then the light string, I respect you as a person, and I also respect your ideas and choices, since this is the case, I don't have to force it anymore." ”