593-Blade Dance (Part II)
βThe Dance of BladesοΌ What a strange name. β
In a tavern, there was a strange customer, who was at least twice the size of a human, and sat like a mountain, while beside him sat two very ordinary-looking people.
"Yes, it's a borderless organization, and we're all part of it."
After the gorilla answered, the monkey turned his head sideways and whispered to Nephilim, "It's similar to Tacheng." β
"I think it's still a good Blade Dance, and Tacheng sounds like a border town with a cantaloupe specialty." Nephilim was already a little drunk, he shook his hand and smiled: "So, sometimes I don't blame young people for thinking that soil, this translation level is really problematic." β
"You're not qualified to say that for someone who translates people into turnip heads."
The monkey master has always been particularly sensitive to the name of Tacheng, not only did he come out of there, but more probably because the late Huang Lao gave his life's work there, if there is anyone among ordinary human beings who is worthy of the respect of the monkey master, then in addition to Lao Chen, there is only Huang Lao left, and the tone of this old word is completely different.
"Blade Dance is an organization dedicated to protecting humanity, and we stand for justice."
The gorilla also seems to be drunk, and after he handed over the corpse of the centaur, he has been inviting the monkey master to drink here, and he doesn't know why an orangutan can drink, but his alcohol consumption is still very good, and even Nephilim can't drink him.
"Justice." The monkey master took a sip of juice: "I have seen too many people who claim to be righteous, or everyone is righteous from their own point of view. It seems that you Americans especially like to do this kind of thing, do you really think you are righteous? β
"Aren't we righteous?" The gorilla snorted wine and put his head in front of the monkey master, his eyes red: "We are protecting the people!" β
"Yes, yes, you are righteous, you are righteous." Nephilim waved his hand: "You'd better stay awake, otherwise don't blame anyone for being killed by this big brother." β
Reminded by Nephili, the gorilla suddenly remembered that the little man in front of him had beaten the rough-skinned centaur to a crushing fracture with two blows, really...... No one knew better than him how miserable that guy was, and when the corpse was pulled back to headquarters, they couldn't believe it, because the centaur monster, which was known for its extreme tolerance, was actually beaten into flesh and blood except for the skin, and the scalpel flowed to the ground like a pus head as if it had exploded, and the scene was extremely shocking.
Although everyone thought that the orangutan did it, he didn't think he had the ability, so since he couldn't, the only explanation was the guy who slapped the centaur to death......
Thinking of this, the gorilla quickly moved the stool to the side and took a sip of wine: "I'm sorry. β
Of course, the monkey master would not be as knowledgeable as him, but he just lit a cigarette, and through the smoke in the air, he slowly asked, "You are often attacked by these strange things?" β
"It's not very often, but it's been a lot of time, and I don't know where it all came from, and we don't have enough manpower."
The monkey lord nodded, if he guessed correctly, this is probably because of the influence of the great power, after all, even in a semi-virtual and semi-real world, the big power has enough ability to change the world without revealing it.
"Are you interested in joining us?"
The gorilla took another sip of his king-sized glass and said, "If you're interested, I can introduce you to my boss." β
The monkey master tilted his head and looked at him for a while: "How is your power system divided into levels?" 1234 or ABCD? β
"Huh?" The gorilla gave the monkey a strange look: "You are very familiar." β
Look at the joke, what else can this kind of thing play new, the earth is 1234 divisions, 1-15. 15 The cap can't be measured high, and it is uniformly called a demigod. The tassel world is white, green, black, red and gold, and the golden spike is all called fairy. Tana's world is like a title of primary, intermediate, senior, legend, no matter how high it is, it is called a legend, at most a few series of legends. What else can this set change? If you really encounter the kind of world system that calls the lowest level a dog, a little higher one is called a deflated three, and a little more medium is called a bastard, the monkey master has to get to know the person who rated the system.
Alas? But it's quite interesting if that's the case, and it's quite emotional. When the time comes, what will the registration number here say is our boss, the Ermazi Sword Master, and you won't open your dog's eyes to take a look. The other side immediately said-for-tat and said that you are a second pockmark, and our three grandsons are powerful? I'm afraid it's going to make you laugh.
Seeing that the monkey master didn't answer what he meant, the gorilla cocked his finger and said to himself: "There are eight grades within our organization, which are ABCDE and S, SS, SSS. But I haven't heard of anyone who has achieved S level or higher. β
"It's so uncreative." Nephilian sighed: "I thought there was something new, but in the end it was still this kind of lazy system division, you might as well call it Dou Dou Sheng, Dou Zun." β
"Don't mess around, you'll be called plagiarism." The monkey master threw down the cigarette butt: "There are always mentally retarded people who have nothing to look for." β
"Then change the name, Banana Person, Banana Saint, Banana Zun, the top one is called Double Banana Supreme, and the one higher than this is called Supreme Heavenly Banana. I've thought of all the symbols, which are the kind of Golden Banana Fighter, Silver Banana Fighter, and Bronze Banana Fighter, and the symbols are Gold Banana, Silver Banana, and Copper Banana. Oh, young banana man, did you drop this golden banana, or this silver banana, or this dusty rotten banana? β
"Beware of the orangutan beating you." Master Monkey waved his hand: "Okay, don't interrupt others, let him continue." β
The gorilla looked at him inexplicably, probably this is the benefit of the language barrier, but although he can't understand the language, his demeanor can see it clearly, so he asked a little suspiciously: "Are you laughing at me?" β
"Nope." Master Monkey and Nephilian denied in unison: "You continue." β
It's not because they're worried about anything, after all, the level of the orangutan is not their turn to worry about anything, it's just that the orangutan is an honest person, and bullying honest people is the most boring, they just ridicule and not ridicule, and they don't mean to target the orangutan.
The orangutan fox was suspicious for a while, and carefully observed the expressions of the monkey master and Nephilim before continuing: "My evaluation level is C, D and E are generally ordinary humans, most of them play the role of junior agents, and after reaching the C level, many people have different abilities, for example, my head is an A-class human, but he has the ability to teleport, and I heard that there is an S-class lady in Washington, whose mind is so powerful that it is unmatched." β
Wow...... It's great, it's great, and the idea is unbeatable. Nephilim almost created a black hole to let the orangutan see what it means to be invincible, but thinking about it, this kind of B pretending is completely unnecessary, just like a big guy who won the Nobel Prize in physics will not go to the third grade of elementary school to laugh at their poor level, which has no other meaning than to show that he is naΓ―ve.
"And what are the levels of the strange creatures you encounter? Is it the same as you? β
"Well, it's the same. When a strange creature appears, we will first evaluate it according to its strength, and then send the corresponding agents according to the evaluation level to deal with it, and after the processing is completed, we will feed back to the organization, and then we can get a bounty, but generally the bounty for missions below C is not too high, for example, the centaur is level C, and I got about 3,000 US dollars. β
The gorilla scratched his head embarrassedly: "This was originally yours, but I ......"
"Nothing." Master Monkey waved his hand angrily: "I don't care about money, I haven't touched money for a long time." β
"You B pretend, you have a fight with Daddy Ma." Nephilia leaned his arms against the bar: "Orangutan, otherwise, how about we help you complete the task, and you can do me a favor too?" β
"What's the busy?"
"Find someone, just find someone, if you can find it, if you can't find it, forget it."
Nephilim's words made the orangutan's nostrils dilate, obviously excited, but soon he calmed down, and then shook his head like crazy, even the canine teeth were exposed: "No, this will definitely not work, then you will suffer very much, I can't take advantage of you." β
Look, honest people have the advantages and disadvantages of honest people, sometimes they don't take advantage of others but ruin people and cause a certain amount of trouble, so whether it is the monkey master or Nephilim, they like to communicate with that kind of smart and treacherous villain, a capable bastard is far more useful than ten honest rotten good people.
"No, you see." Nephilim began to follow the temptation: "We are not short of money, so to speak, how much we want. But our trouble right now is that we don't know about the place, and you need money, don't you? You can tell from the amount of food you eat that you need money a lot. But if I give you money, it is tantamount to insulting your personality, you will definitely refuse, and if we hire you, and you are loyal to your justice will not be hired by us, then we only have this way, we quietly help you complete the task, you help us find someone, do you say this is an equivalent exchange. β
Although the gorilla's brain is not stupid, it is not as good as human aura, and it seems to be loyal to understand the current situation, and after such guidance from Nephili, he will naturally open his mind, but even after thinking about it, he still hesitated for a long time before slowly nodding: "Are you really not joining the Dance of the Blades?" β
"I'm not interested, if your organization is called the Lady Show, I may still join." Nephilian waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Okay, don't get entangled." Another question, why did you appear in front of humans like this, and no one was afraid? β
"Because of my uniform, they know who I am when they see my clothes, which represents justice."
"And there are bad people wearing these clothes?"
The logic of the question apparently broke through the orangutan imagination, and he thought about it for a moment, and then began to pound his head with his fists......
"Alright, don't embarrass him."
"But before that, I want you to meet my boss, my boss is a good person, a kind person."