"Who? Who's talking? Number 1 looked overhead in surprise.

The majestic walls are not high, and there are no human figures in sight.

"Hmph, my name is Hebo, and I am the director of the Wind Management Bureau in charge of the city wall, and the gate on the city wall is naturally under my control."

The sound of shriveling came from the heads of the crowd again.

"Oh, it turned out to be a gatekeeper, rude." Number 1 was still looking up, his eyes trying to find the figure.

"Hmph, it's rude." He Bo said unhappily.

"Well, Lord Hebo, right? That's right, we are from the Turtle Crossing Clan from the Water Realm, and we have come to serve in the Wind Turbine Bureau on the orders of the Pai Jiu Da. ”

"You guys take a few steps back." He Bo suddenly ordered, ignoring what Number 1 said.

"What, what?"

"A little girl, a man with long flowing hair in gray and white clothes, a slightly chubby person, and two people in red clothes." Hebo's voice came down unusually clearly, "You five people standing near the gate have all stepped back for me!" ”

"Five of us?" Number 1 looked around, "Lord Poker, he seems to be talking about us." ”

"Hmm." Master Poker nodded, "Just do as he tells you." ”

The five of them each took five or six steps back, then stood in place and silently waited for Hebo to appear.

Hmph, is it very obedient?

He Bo stood on the high city wall and looked at everyone with a little smugness.

The wait, though painful and long, seems to work out pretty well.

When the other party asks how many birds they have killed, it is the best time to speak!

A clear sentence of "four hundred and seventy-four" will immediately give people a feeling of being a master in the world, and then in a sound of surprise, they will shine on the stage......

Now is the time!

He Bo lifted his pants excitedly, and then he suddenly found that his tea bowl was empty.

Hmph, I drank it up unconsciously in this long wait. This one is harmless, but it will bring a little flaw to his perfect debut.

Because the tea bowl is opened, the action of taking a sip of tea elegantly cannot be done. This is the most ** of his next series of actions, although it is not the most difficult in the whole set of actions, but it is the highest style, and He Bo doesn't want to throw it away.

Well, Hebo looked at the people who were still waiting patiently under the city wall, and suddenly had an idea.

"A few more steps back, you guys." Hebo commanded again.

"Return? We're already some distance from the gates, right? Number 1 said suspiciously.

"Maybe, well, the other party needs a certain amount of space, maybe it's a behemoth." Master Poker said, "Let's take a few steps back." ”

Just as everyone turned and retreated, Hebo returned to his half-open hut at a speed of 100 meters, and quickly filled the tea bowl with water.

When Hebo returned to the city wall again, he happened to see the crowd stop after taking their last steps.

Hmph, Hebo smiled proudly, the time is just right, everything is under control.

On the rampart directly above the city gate, at the hand of Hebo, there were three long joysticks, black, pink and blue.

Naturally, this was used to open and close the city gates.

Although Hebo is the gatekeeper of the Wind Turbine Bureau and the director of the city wall field, he can only control two of them.

Because the black root has no right to move itself, only the two adults, Rong'er and Adler, have the right to open the biggest door.

He put his hand on the blue joystick, and instead of pulling back, he gently pushed it forward a little.

"Boom."

In front of everyone, the small blue door, which was more than one person high, slowly protruded like a rock.

"This, is this going to play?" Number 1 muttered to himself.

"Everybody be careful." Master Poker vigilantly reminded everyone.

Above everyone's heads, Hebo showed half of his shriveled head.

Well? Seems a bit difficult, huh?

He Bo carefully observed the upper edge of the small blue door, because the wall was so high, the upper edge of the door looked like a blue line drawn directly on the ground.

He was not sure that he would be able to leap down and land firmly on the line, so he reached out again and pulled the blue joystick back.

"Boom."

After a faint sound, the small blue door returned to its original place with a tight fit.

"What's this, what's this for?" Number 1 looked confused.

It's not just No. 1, everyone doesn't know what this so-called Hebo wants to do.

"Everyone is calm, and we must not take it lightly." Once again, Master Poker reminded everyone.

He placed his hand on the pink joystick and gently pushed forward.

"Boom, boom!"

A sound several times louder than before exploded in front of everyone, followed by the pink gate in the middle.

Like the little blue door just now, the pink gate in the middle, which was three or four stories high, slowly pushed forward like a hill until it was a full foot away from the flat city wall.

Standing on the city wall, he closed his left eye and his right eye at one time, and looked left and right. Well, it looks pretty much the same, it's time to make your debut.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Hebo shouted and jumped off the city gate.

The crowd followed the voice, and saw only a thin, shriveled thing fall from the wall with its head turned over.

When Hebo turned over the first circle, the lid of the tea bowl in his hand was the first to get out of control and fell down in a daze. But soon Hebo turned over the second circle, and with a slight hook of his slender left leg, the tea lid landed firmly on the surface of his feet. At this time, the reddish-brown tea soup in the tea bowl flowed out, like a ball of blood, emitting white smoke, and tumbling and falling at the same time as Hebo, and the tea lid remained motionless as if it was sucked on the surface of his feet.

At this moment, Hebo began to exert his strength, and his body rolled faster and faster, and soon left the ball of tea behind him. When he flipped to his feet down, his right foot landed firmly on the protruding edge of the pink gate.

"Boom!"

Hebo's rotating body suddenly stopped, standing firmly on one leg on the door, his left foot still gently hooking the tea lid, and slowly stretched out a hand to the right front, which was still holding a tea bowl.

A few seconds later, the reddish-brown tea soup fell into the tea bowl with a pop.

In front of everyone, He Bo elegantly handed the tea bowl to his mouth, took a sip gently, and then raised his left foot slightly, and the tea lid spun and flew towards the tea bowl.

"Smack."

The tea lid was firmly on the tea bowl, and everything was just right.

"It's so exciting, it's so exciting!" Number 1 shouted and took the lead in clapping.

"Bang bang."

Soon, there was a thunderous applause in front of Hebo.

He Bowei closed his eyes and didn't say a word, as if he enjoyed the sound of praise.

Hmph, it's perfect, everything is exactly as I imagined.

Finally, the applause faded and No. 1 took a big step forward.

"You, you're Lord Hebo?" Number 1 shouted as he looked at the shriveled figure on the pink gate.

"Yes." He Bo opened his eyes arrogantly.

"I'm the captain of the Turtle Clan, and we're here to serve in the Wind Storm Bureau on the orders of the Pai Jiu Lord." Number 1 repeats it again.

"Hmph, I already knew." Hebo said lightly.

"So, when are you going to let us in?" Number 1 said.

"No, you can't go in."

"Why?"

"Hmph, because you're so weak." He Bo lifted the lid of the tea again and drank the tea that was still warm.

It's been a long time since I've been bare-chested, and it's really a little cold, but fortunately, the tea is warm, and this is the fourth bowl of tea today.

"Too weak? Are you saying I didn't pass the test? Number 1 looked at the corpse of the strange bird on the ground and continued, "But many birds have already been killed?" ”

"Four hundred and seventy-four. But this is not enough, to enter this small blue door requires the strength of at least a thousand birds to die. ”

"Huh?" Number 1 stood still.

He knew that he would never be able to shock a thousand birds to death, because he had already done his best when he had just pulled the knocker, and it was not impossible to say that he was extraordinary.

"How do you know it's four hundred and seventy-four?" Lingling asked softly.

"Hmph, little girl, are you questioning me?" Hebo glanced at Ling Ling contemptuously, "Not to mention something as distinct and recognizable as hundreds of black birds on the snow, even in a wasteland, I swept it at a glance, and how many grasses were clear. ”

"So, why don't I try again?" Number 1 said.

"Let me do it." Master Poker stepped forward, "I don't really want to do something like this, but I'm still somewhat sure of my strength." ”

"Hahaha."

Hebo suddenly laughed inexplicably.

"What, what's wrong, Lord Hebo?" Number 1 asked timidly.

"Just kidding." He Bo looked at the crowd under the gate and said, "This gate and knocker are made of ice crystals from the ice field, and they both contain great power. If it weren't for two hits, even the tall Gollum people in the Swift Harbor wouldn't be able to pull the door knocker open. You've done a pretty good job of stunting four hundred and seventy-four birds to death. ”

"Huh? So, we're qualified. ”

"Yes." He Bo nodded lightly and continued, "Because the content of the service is very arduous, although there is an order from the Pai Gow Lord, if it does not meet the requirements of the service, we will not accept it." ”

"That's great!" Number 1 excitedly shouted, "So we can go in?" ”

"Wait." He Bo stretched out a hand and said, "There is one more thing to figure out before letting you in." ”

"What, what's the matter?"

"That's how many Tortoise people come to serve?"

"You......" No. 1 was just about to speak when he noticed someone pulling his clothes behind him, and he turned his head to find that it was Lingling.

"There are two hundred and one people." Lingling said first.

"Hmph, huh?" He Bo smiled contemptuously, "But why did I hear that it was one hundred and ninety-eight?" Little girl, can you tell me? ”