Chapter 42: Steward Messfield
Inside the Guerrilla Guild.
The atmosphere was a little weird.
Several guerrillas gathered around and whispered, their eyes occasionally looking towards the center of the room.
"Well, I don't know how many times this is!"
"But little Shalin is also clever, and slipped under the butler's ground!"
"No, and I left after driving Lao Hei's car!"
"Look, look, the old man on the other side is black and dripping!"
"But the old black boss can really bear it!"
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In the center of the guerrilla hall, two figures stood.
One of them is Lao Hei, he is holding his hands on his chest, still wearing a pink shirt, and he is also wearing a pair of sunglasses at this time, looking quite cold.
Opposite him was an angry white-haired old man, with silver-white hair combed and shiny, dressed in a stern black tuxedo, and a pair of white gloves on his hands.
Typical of an aristocratic butler.
In such a red-hot environment, there is not a single drop of sweat coming out, which is a little surprising.
At this time, the old man looked at the black watch he was carrying on his wrist, and said with a full heart: "Fred, you asked me to wait, and I waited, but now 4 hours, 33 minutes and 45 seconds have passed!"
"If Miss Sha Lin hasn't shown up yet, then don't blame the old man, you're welcome!"
When Lao Hei heard this, he planted his sunglasses, wiped them casually, and said unhurriedly: "Butler Mesfield, you are too fussful!"
"It's only been more than four hours, and it's not been a day, why are you in a hurry!"
When the old man named Mesfield heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he said, "Fred, you are wrong, it is now 4 hours, 33 minutes and 56 seconds!"
The corners of Lao Hei's mouth twitched, and he said, "Yes, yes!"
"Butler Mesfield, half an hour ago, I received a call that Miss Shalene was returning in a guided car!"
"I guess I'm almost back in Charuka!"
"That's it!"
"Humph!"
Butler Mesfield snorted coldly, straightened out his white gloves, and said coldly: "I hope what you said is true, otherwise, I want to see the strength of the legendary Flame Demon Lao Hei!"
Lao Hei grinned and sighed helplessly.
He can be regarded as the strongest person in the entire Charuka, but if there is anyone who can compete with him, the old man in front of him is one of them.
Rock!
At this moment, the door of the guerrilla guild was suddenly pushed open, and four figures walked in, and Lao Hei and Butler Mesfield looked at the door at the same time.
They all smiled.
"Hey, old black, we're done!" said Sharin's lively voice.
Call!
Suddenly, at this moment, the housekeeper of Mesfield straightened his collar, walked up quickly, and came straight to Sharin's eyes.
Seeing this, Qin Ming immediately looked at the oncoming old man with some curiosity.
"Miss Shalene, you're finally back!"
"I'm worried about you!"
Mesfield's words were seven parts worry and two parts respect and one part blame.
"If you don't come again, I can definitely dismantle this broken guerrilla guild!"
Sha Lin saw the housekeeper Mesfield for the first time, her expression suddenly collapsed, and she immediately crossed her hands on her waist and pouted: "Grandpa housekeeper, I am no longer a child!"
"You don't have to worry about everything!"
The housekeeper of Mesfield shook his head suddenly, and said meticulously: "No, the old man was entrusted by the master to come to Charuka to ensure your daily life and personal safety of Miss Sha Lin!"
"Today is an old man's negligence!"
"Next time, Miss Shalene is going there, and the old decay must go up!"
"If you're tired of being old, send in a three-gold-level guard, no... Five... ”
When Sha Lin heard this, her pretty face turned red, and she stomped her feet anxiously: "Grandpa housekeeper, I said it, I'm 19 years old, not the 10-year-old girl I used to be!"
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During the conversation between the two, Qin Ming was dumbfounded.
And Kim and Sean were not surprised, and they both showed a helpless smile, obviously this situation has happened many times.
Lao Hei is even more bantering.
Feeling the many eyes around her, Sha Lin felt like she was on pins and needles.
Her face was a little blushing, so she had to quickly pull up the Messfield housekeeper and walk out, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, glanced at Qin Ming, and said in a loud voice: "Qin Ming, I'll leave first today, and I'll come back to you tomorrow!"
"Who!"
The housekeeper of Mesfield looked stunned, and with a slight chill, his gaze swept the entire guerrilla hall, and he shouted lowly: "Who is Qin Ming!"
Everyone present suddenly felt a strong coercion enveloping them.
Rock!
Sha Lin was ashamed and angry, and hurriedly pulled up the Butler Mesfield and escaped from the Guerrilla Guild.
For a moment, there was silence in the guerrilla hall.
"Hahaha!
In the next second, there was a burst of laughter, and the entire hall seemed to shake.
Especially the boxer Jin, smiled and patted Qin Ming's shoulder to show comfort.
"Newcomer, you're going to suffer!"
Qin Ming sighed slightly, he also felt that strong aura, which showed that the strength of this old man was really strong.
How could he never have imagined that he had offended a strong old man less than a day after coming to Charuka, which was worrying.
Everyone laughed for a long time, and then it gradually subsided.
At this time, Lao Hei's eyes looked at Sean, Jin and Qin Ming, and then said quite solemnly: "Tell me about today's battle report!"
The three of them glanced at each other, all nodded, and then slowly explained what they had done today, and at the same time, in the guerrilla hall, the rest of the guerrillas also gathered.
When everyone learned that Qin Ming and Sha Lin had defeated Thomas of the Sand Thief, they all immediately showed incredible looks, but they didn't expect that the strength of the new young man was outstanding.
Of course, when their gaze swept over the Heavenly Tyrant on Qin Ming's shoulder, they were also full of infinite curiosity and envy for such a phantom beast that could exert spiritual power.
During the exchange of information, Qin Ming originally wanted to tell the story of the discovery of the demon attraction powder in the Sand Tower, but after thinking about it, it was just a trivial matter, so he didn't bring it up.
"Okay, I've got it!"
When everyone finished their tasks, the old black eyes closed slightly, fell into silence, and after a while, he opened his eyes, looked around, and said, "Everyone should disperse first!"
"There's still a task for everyone to complete tomorrow!"
"Thank you guys!"
He paused, looked at Qin Ming again, and said, "Qin Ming, you stay first!"
When everyone heard this, they also encouraged each other and disbanded, and walked out of the guerrilla hall one after another.
Soon, only Qin Ming was left in the hall.
"Qin Ming, are you still used to the life of a guerrilla!" asked Lao Hei with a smile.
When Qin Ming heard this, he nodded: "Although I am very tired, I have a feeling of satisfaction!"
Lao Hei suddenly grinned at the corners of his mouth, and threw away a silver key.
Seeing this, Qin Ming hurriedly grabbed it.
"I've got your dorm ready, and this is your room key!"
"Get some rest at night!"
"Tomorrow is the happy life of a trainee guerrilla!" laughed the old black.
Qin Ming nodded, and suddenly had a hint of expectation for tomorrow's apprenticeship life.