"And the third thing about your unprofessionalism is the frequency when you lost the scroll just now...... "The more Lin Shu spoke, the more he felt that he hated iron and steel, and he almost wanted to mourn for the masters of these four people: "Do you understand the rhythm?!" Do you understand the hatred control?! Do you understand cooperation?! Aren't you proud to blow up the blood withered vine?! Isn't it very proud?! Isn't that cool?! …… With so many scrolls taken out, even a pig can turn over the blood and withered vines, but have you ever considered the rational use of the scope, time, and power of the bombing?! Your team didn't even take into account the coordination between your teammates, and you didn't even notice the need to alternate strikes to keep the plants at bay, and your positioning was a mess...... If the strike range is not effective enough, how can I throw it at a fixed point?! What if the blow doesn't last long enough?! In case ......"

The biggest cost only achieves the smallest purpose, which is like a level 90 master full of artifacts going to the novice village to violently crush it...... What a proud fart! It's not technical at all......

"......" Yes! They didn't think about it at all...... Woo woo woo they want to cry......

The four assassins had a feeling of facing the nagging mother's teachings at home in a trance, what was the strange atmosphere of this wordless rebuttal?! What the hell is this subtle sense of shame in the face of a master senior, bastard!

Once upon a time, although the four of them were arrogant in the Assassins' Guild, most of that was the result of their respective fathers deliberately shaping their images and the flattery of the people below. Even when the instructor teaches the four-person assassination technique, he tries to praise and praise as much as possible, unlike other people who are also taught, who are often thrown back to practice repeatedly because of some minor problems that are not qualified...... Anyway, it's the second ancestor! There is always a younger brother who helps to take the blame, and no one wants to be thankless to be the wicked person who offends the second generation of power after earnest teachings.

It's like it's always easier for a child from the dean or principal's family to get a place for the top three students. The key is that they need such qualifications, and they also need such a face, as for whether it is really excellent in character and learning or others can compete with each other, it doesn't matter, who calls people to have a good father...... Therefore, with the exception of a few truly top-notch Legendary-level Assassins, the Four Assassins were generally directly proud of the Guild and never thought that they would be taught a lesson one day.

I didn't expect the blow to be so huge, so heavy that people wanted to hug their heads and cry...... Father! Did you see it on the other side of the union in the distance?! There's a little girl teaching you such a professional son!!

"......" Lin Su has a little black line, what's going on with the suspicious water in these four pairs of eyes?! If you keep talking, these four people won't cry to her, right?! Pursing her lips, she was really weak, and waved her hand: "Forget it, how do you love it, you did a good job just now, keep working hard!" "She'd better go back to sleep!

With a brush of the broom, Lin Shu just wanted to step up and flash people, but he didn't expect that as soon as the back of his neck was tightened, the whole person was lifted up.

What for?! Annoyed and angry, you want to kill people and kill people?!

Then she knew that she was wrong, people were not here to kill people, but to wash away the shame or to ask for humiliation: "Little girl, let's have a competition with us!" The captain of the representative team had a resolute and solemn face, and it was obvious that he had made a difficult decision just now.

Their reputation and dignity as top assassins must be defended with blood!

"......" pressed back the green tendons that burst out of his forehead, Lin Shu gritted his teeth: "You mean that you four adults want to compete with me, a little girl who is less than five years old?!" "It's so backbone, she has the ability to wait for her to practice back to level 90 and put on the suit, come back, buddy!

"Well, of course not." The captain was a little flustered, how could he say as if he wanted to bully more and less, he originally wanted to fight alone...... But then again, he really didn't notice the other party's age just now. In this way, it seems that bullying the small with the big is not a compliment?!

Eighteen years old versus less than five years old...... The captain wanted to cry, had he fallen enough to take such a little girl as an opponent......

"And please look at my current state. I just saved the four of you, and I was blown up to the point of blood by your vengeance...... At the very least, you'll have to wait for me to go back and bandage my wound or something, right?! "The battle bandage still has to be made temporarily, and now she has to take blood medicine to prevent excessive blood loss and death...... Being a good person is indeed rewarded!

Lin Su wanted to sigh.

Noticing the tragic situation of the little girl's big injuries and small injuries, the four of them really felt guilty, and they didn't mention things like defending their dignity. Isn't she just a little girl, not to mention that someone just saved her life, just a few of her own at her age should be a little ......

After a broomstick aircraft flew back to the giant wood area with four oil bottles, the little white tiger who stayed behind was startled when he saw Lin Shu's embarrassed posture that he had never had, and jumped up violently with a scream of "meow", thinking that there was a big boss in the Warcraft jungle that was more powerful than the black panther.

"Don't be nervous, it's an accident drag." Lin Shu patted the little white tiger speechlessly, and after calming the fried little hairball, he became familiar with the way and began to erect the crucible, lay the operating table, and make combat bandages.

Situ buns couldn't get in, so they could only watch from the outside of the security zone, watching the little girl's methodical operation and marveling...... It seems that this craft has not been used by anyone else on the mainland!

It turns out that the bard is not a liar, and it is true that the fierce and dangerous people are superior! …… Although this tall man seems to be a little younger......

The proficiency is high, and the production is of course smooth and fast. In a few moments, a brand new roll of combat bandages was made. Lin Shu scooped up the battle bandage with one hand, took out the broom with the other hand and went to the tree house, took off his clothes and wrapped the bandages, and instructed the little white tiger to work by the way: "Throw out those blood-stained clothes, they are so rotten that they can't be worn." ”

The little white tiger didn't like to work the most, and sure enough, he just grabbed his clothes and probed outside the tree house, and as soon as he let go, even if he finished the order and threw it out, he meowed proudly and came back to ask for praise.

Lin Su saw the black line, this little beast really can't be counted on, let's find time to deal with it by myself when I go back......

Some of the ragged clothes, moistened to blood-red, moved vertically, some of them hung on the branches of the giant trees, while others fell to the roots of the giant trees at the bottom of the trees. Lin Su couldn't see the outside situation in the tree house, so naturally he didn't know that the blood stains stained on the giant tree were slowly seeping into the branches at this time......