"Didn't Forrest Gump say it in the letter? We saved Luxie. Xue Qiong didn't have the consciousness of being pointed at by others with a sword at all.

Xi Lan looked at Xue Qiong and said, "Could it be that you are talking about saving lives..."

"Right!" Xue Qiong turned his gaze to Xi Lan and said as a matter of course: "I think you also knew at the time that Lu Kexi's situation at that time was indeed that the gods couldn't save him... So it can only be made to make her a state where there is no difference between dead and alive. ”

Xue Qiong then added: "Don't worry, she hasn't lost her mind now, it's still Luxi, she just can't see the sun." And the bald and... Xiao Yun is not an ordinary kind of zombie, skeletons, pretenders or something, they are still themselves, they are not controlled by anyone, and they will not eat people or anything, they are still relatively harmless types. Besides, Minette and I are also alive, if they are both so dangerous, how dare we move together every day? ”

"......." Xilan was silent for a while, and then asked towards the bald head, "May I ask, why did you become like this?" ”

The bald head had already stood up at this time, he touched his shiny head, and then said: "I originally had a terminal illness, and I won't live for more than a year..."

Xi Lan nodded, and was silent for a while before saying to Nuo Yu and Sha Ying: "Put down your swords, that little brother is right, the greatest danger of the undead comes from their uncontrollable hatred of the living... Since they are not afraid, we don't need to be vigilant, at least I know that there is a guy who has become a pretender and is still alive and well, like a human. ”

Hearing this, Nuo Yu and Sha Ying both put down their swords, and Xue Qiong also picked up the teacup and took a sip... It's just that what he was thinking in his heart was that the matter of Nilbas should be a big piece of mud on the face of the Holy See, and he must spare no effort to cover up his shame, but Xilan behaved very clearly, it seems that although this guy only drinks at home every day, he occasionally goes out to fight with a few friends to save the world, and then goes home to drink... But the news is really unusual.

The scene eased down, and Xi Lan walked back to the living room with the bald head and sat down, and then asked the bald head, "But I still have a question, why did you use at least ten more sword techniques in the dozens of moves you just practiced with me... There were even a few times when I barely got used to it. ”

Hearing this question, the bald head naturally couldn't say directly what he had bought "Cold Weapon Mastery (Melee Combat)", but he couldn't think of any explanation for a short time, so he had to look at Xue Qiong for help.

Compared with a bald person who is relatively non-lying, Xue Qiong can be described as a master of truthfulness. Without thinking about it, he said, "Actually, I wanted to tell you from the beginning..."

Then Xue Qiong used the same set of rhetoric used in the magic guild again, and at the same time took out the letter written by Shalan herself... The letter even had her characteristic magical imprint on it. Then, Xue Qiong talked about something like "We have a secret method that can directly input these moves into the brain, but only the right people can accept them" and so on...

"Tsk, it's saving the world again..."Xilan smacked her lips and nodded again in disbelief. In fact, the set that Xue Qiong is using now, if he goes out of the city to deceive a farmer or something, people are likely to spit it out and scold him again. But for some high-end people in this world, such as Shalan and Xilan, who have participated in several major events like saving the world, it will be more credible.

Xilan scratched his chicken-nest-like hair, and thought for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to help you save your world... Are you in a hurry? ”

Although the last question sounded very out of tune, it was completely based on Xi Lan's own personality that seemed to be inappropriate, but this was actually a question to Xue Qiong.

Since your world is about to be destroyed, is it really okay for you to still drink tea and chat with me? And listening to what you guys say, it seems like I've been in this world for a month or two... If you really say that your opponent is an apostle-level fellow, or Karn the Fatal, who is known for his extremely strong ability to wash the floor, by the time you go back, won't your world have already been played?

Although according to what you said, you first went to seek the help of the Magic Guild and came to the Void Ancestor without stopping, if it is a plan to save the world, this time and itinerary will be...

Finally, what are you doing with a dark elf like a bear child in the Cave of Sorrow? This matter, in any case, has little to do with the plan you mentioned.

Xue Qiong showed a wry smile like a real one, and continued: "Actually, I don't know if we should be in a hurry... In our world, the ritual of interdimensional teleportation is still far from complete, and I reckon His Majesty didn't have much hope when he sent us over... There are several different theories about the flow of time between planes... One theory is that when we go back, the plane coordinates actually include time in it, so when we go back, it was only a split second, but there is also a theory..."

"Alright, alright! You don't have to say it!! Hearing that Xue Qiong seemed to be about to pull out a lot of tirade, Xi Lan hurriedly waved his hand, "Why didn't I expect that you are also the same guy as those nerdy magicians, my head is too big!" ”

In fact, except for Xue Qiong and the three of them, all of the people present looked like they didn't understand, although the bald head and Xiaoyun just cooperated with Xue Qiong and made the appearance that they had heard similar things before.

Xue Qiong picked up the teacup and moistened his throat, in fact, he re-sorted out the previous lies to see if there were too many loopholes, and then continued: "That's the way it is, we ourselves are also a smear of the time matter, and if we want to verify it, it is impossible, even if we gather enough spell casting materials here and go back in a hurry, there is no way to re-teleport back, because the country can't afford to send us again..."

"And, if we don't get enough knowledge and strength to go back, then... We are useless, blind in manpower and material resources, it is estimated that His Majesty will hang us directly..."

"As for Minette's matter..."Xue Qiong frowned, glanced at Minette who had already heard the dizziness, so he pulled Xiaoyun and ran to the yard, playing a game of assassination with a wooden stick, "I'm sorry, I can't say anything about this matter, and I can't tell anyone, not even about her." But rest assured, Minette is now our partner, and we are unlikely to hurt her..."

Xue Qiong said that there was something wrong, as if it was really something that would be terrible if he said it.

Even he "inadvertently" showed a smile at the end, although he himself didn't know whether it was true or not, but in the eyes of others, it was undoubtedly a smile of relief and relief when looking at his partner. Master and apprentice Xilan looked at him, nodded as well, and stopped asking about these things... They had already believed Xue Qiong's words.

Xi Lan was silent for a while, as if she had made some decision, and only then said to the bald head as a swordsman with justice in his heart, but he had basically retired from the rivers and lakes: "You have a sword move, but in the sword move... There is no 'meaning' at all. I don't know what your warriors think, but in my opinion, it's a very bad situation... It's not good for your future. ”

Hearing this, the bald head was stunned for a few seconds, and then said with a wry smile: "Don't hide it, I'm a little doctor who can't even save myself there, and the mages gave me these sword moves, and they just want to use my container to bring them over as a trade with the powerhouses of this world... Chips only. It wasn't until more than two months ago, when the boss managed to make my body what it is now, that I actually picked up the sword. ”

Xue Qiong also added a sentence "unspeakably" at this time: "Because carrying space equipment will seriously reduce the stability of interdimensional teleportation, so I only carry a magic book with me, and the knowledge of martial arts can only..."

After speaking, Xue Qiong also patted the bald head on the shoulder apologetically, and then said: "The original plan of the magicians was that no matter whether the bald head died of a terminal illness or not, as long as the brain was still alive, in the magic book on my body, there was a magic circle that read the memories of the dead... Luckily, there was something else in there, so I managed to make him like this so he could live with us. ”

The bald head was stunned for a few seconds, but it was Xue Qiong who used the team communication function and taught him a set of rhetoric... The bald head just followed what Xue Qiong said, and Xue Qiong just read a sentence when he said it.

Hearing these words, the three of Xilan's master and apprentice all showed sympathy, and they also had some angry expressions. They are all swordsmen, and they all attach great importance to sword moves and kendo in their hearts, so when they hear the words "trading chips", they are different from the magicians in the Magic Guild who only want to study magic theories, and everything must be thought of in an orderly manner, and the magic arrays that Xue Qiong took out as a matter of course as a transaction, they really feel that this statement is particularly harsh.

But at the same time, they are also really sympathetic to the kind of fate that the bald head said... In the end, because Xue Qiong's tone was full of personal heroism at first, as if she really felt that saving the world or something was great, but then it became as if she was forced... This makes his words more believable.

"Hmph..."Xi Lan sneered and said mockingly, "I don't know what exactly is like you there, but those mages you have there are indeed some who don't treat people seriously, although our mages here are not much better... Especially the guys from the Empire. ”

"Or do they really think these moves are worth a lot?!" Xi Lan only felt that there was a breath of stuffiness in his chest that he couldn't vent, so he picked up the wine bottle in front of him and poured a big sip, burping before he continued: "I look down on the heroes of the world too much, right?!" This feeling makes Lao Tzu very unhappy!! ”

Nuo Yu is a person who has been in the officialdom for a long time, and compared to Xi Lan, who has been happy and vengeful for a lifetime, she can still better understand how helpless Xue Qiong and the bald "His Majesty the King" and magicians are also helpless.

She sighed softly, then took the empty bottle that Xilan had just drunk, and whispered a few words of persuasion.