After transforming the problem from doing or not doing, how to do it specifically, the three of them are at a loss. This is a confrontation with the Church of Light, but it is not a problem that can be solved by shaking the tiger body in YY and emitting the qi of the king eight in the whole body. It is said that there is an ice magician with god-level strength in the main hall of the Church of Light in Madagarh, and Xu Zheng pays himself to go to the trouble of finding people with a small fire bomb-level magic level, and people can squeeze him as a small insect with only the nail of a little finger. What's more, none of the three of them are idiots with no brains, and no one will do such stupid things. That is to say, there is no other way to do this, but to take it slowly and think about it in the long run.

Belch...... For now, the three of them can't find an angle to do this. The attitude of Philid Zama and Miller Vicky is very warm, and it is clear that they are turning a blind eye, as long as they do not poke out the leak, they plan to ignore it from beginning to end. Ignoring it means that it doesn't care about you, but it doesn't help you, you can toss as much as you like, as long as you don't make big things out of control.

And taking a long-term view means slowing down the pace and discussing slowly. So, from the long, it must be from the long, and you can't do it if you don't want to. And I don't know where to start...... The three of them got together and sighed for a long time, except for the big eyes and small eyes, everything was a bad board to build a bridge - it was simply for nothing!

Xu Zheng and Arisio are better, both of them have business to do, newspapers, toy stores, box lunches sold by Ross and Dean, so that the business of Abby's small flower shop needs to be taken care of by the two of them. Jirimi was more depressed, he didn't know how to do what he wanted to do, and he didn't want to do what he knew how to do. I have nothing to do all day long, and I am so decadent that mushrooms are about to grow on my body.

Fortunately, one day, he suddenly saw Nordin practicing guns in the courtyard of Arisio's house. Xu Zheng taught Nordin the marksmanship that made him exclaim his magic skills, and his life suddenly found his goal, and he spent many days with the orcs for the next many days.

Xu Zheng taught Nordin's marksmanship called the falcon, which was born from the movements of a bird of prey called the falcon when it pounced on hunting. Nordin is brave and tough, and all those who are not afraid of death dare to fight. At the same time, due to the unique vigor and explosive power of the orcs, this ferocious marksmanship with a large number of pounces and kneading movements is particularly suitable for him.

And Jeremy, the family heirloom marksmanship has two techniques, one is to hold a short gun in both hands and fight in close quarters. The other is to combine two short spears into a long spear, which is suitable for one-to-many or mounted combat, and the charge is strong and strong. The Vicky family's double-gun combat skills can be regarded as a must in the Discord Continent. But the spear's skills are not so good. At this time, seeing Nordin swinging his broken spear like a bird of prey, how could Jirimi not be happy to bloom in his heart?

has been in contact with Xu Zheng and his group for many days, although it has not yet reached the point of friendship between life and death. But Xu Zheng's stinky virtue is there, and it is too easy to establish a relationship of mutual trust with him. Jirimi completely gave up his scruples, and was not afraid to expose his original two-gun tactics. Like the original Baron Lily, he pestered Nordin to learn his marksmanship.

It can be seen that the aristocracy has a certain subtle commonality in this regard, and Jimmy Leo is as shameless as Jirimi Vic...... In other words, the names of the two are only a tiny syllable......

Nordin obeyed Xu Zheng's instructions, not saying who taught him. It's just that he can't resist Jirimi's entanglement, although he doesn't teach him. But it couldn't drive him away. Jirimi himself is not low in understanding, watching the eighteen-way technique practiced by Nordin, and gradually learned it well. In addition, Nordin, an orc, doesn't have much heart and eye, and when he sees that he is not practicing correctly, he can't help but tap twice. After a short time, Jirimi learned this set of falcon gun skills by five or six points, and the shape of the gun has been completed, but the marrow of the gun is still much worse.

At this time, Xu Zheng had already seen that the masked monster guy who rescued Jaskar with him was Jirimi, and then he also figured out the real reason why Miller let him and the others go. What about his own son, if he doesn't protect him, who will he protect? But Xu Zheng didn't continue to think about it after thinking about it, otherwise Beyona's whereabouts would be revealed immediately. Xu Zheng in this life is not as vigilant as Xu Zheng in the previous life, he doesn't use his brain for anything that he can not use, and he is too lazy to smoke!

Xu Zheng doesn't like to hide his secrets, Jirimi wants to learn, and Nordin has the motivation to be a teacher, so he doesn't bother to care. On the contrary, I admired that Jirimi gradually gave up his prejudice against orcs in the process, no longer unilaterally thinking that orcs were just a savage and uncivilized race, but realized that in addition to their different appearances and stupid brains, they also had many good qualities that could not be ignored like humans. Like Nording, you never turn around when you speak, you are right when you practice right, and if you are wrong, you are wrong, and you always say it straight. At first, Jirimi didn't get used to it, and he always felt that this guy was vulgar and didn't have the slightest etiquette on the stage, but once he got used to it, he felt that this guy was straightforward and cute, and he was much easier to deal with than the nobles who talked around and around.

As for the other idlers, the true Lanlote still comprehends the sword intent with his eyes closed all day long; Sauron, a guy whose race is unknown, sleeps and eats all day long, but he doesn't grow extra meat; Asban still rushes to the streets every day to 'fight' with a group of human children, and he is not happy with each other, and he has no intention of returning to the Elven King City at all. Mark, recently obsessed with studying the ant nest, Lulu tossed with him, and when he finished researching, he slapped it, destroying the tribe and destroying the herd, and countless ants poured blood mold under the palm of this fat cat......

And Xu Zheng, who followed Rose and Dean to sell boxed lunches happily, pointed to the day when the snow would come, and he would keep his promise to Baril and go to his coming-of-age ceremony. The hospital, or the Naga, seems to have been put aside and never mentioned again. But in Xu Zheng's heart, he has never forgotten these two important things, just waiting for a suitable opportunity in a calm and happy life.

Yes, he is very heartless at times. But as soon as the matter involved the person he loved and remembered, he was extremely concerned. Like Tambor, like the little guy in Balil, like the earnest eye of the patriarch Russell, like the poor Pred and his brother Campo.

Now, he was stuffing firewood into the stove in full swing, snorting hot air on his frozen red fingers, and reaching his fingers to cover the basin of water that was leaking the heat, and shouting there with a sharp voice: "Boxed lunch! Freshly baked boxed lunch! Today's dishes include diced chicken, stewed meatballs with melon, stir-fried spinach, and free cross-river vegetables and mushroom soup!"

With his joining, the dishes in the lunch box are still being renovated, and they are emerging in an endless stream every day, so that the nearby civilians have an interesting expectation of what today's dishes are.

Xu ...... That one...... Are you hungry, Lanlot, it's cold, drink some hot soup. Rose asked with a smile.

"Nope. Xu Zheng was straight and said, "You and Uncle Dith are going over there to deliver food?" Go, it's okay, I'll watch here!"

The two of them took twenty boxed lunches in one hand and left with a smile.

At this time, a young man with a hat that covered most of his face stepped forward, handed over five silver coins, and whispered, "Big portions!"

"Okay!" Xu Zheng handed over a large portion. The young man glanced at the side dishes and whispered, "Can you have more of that sour and crunchy cross-river vegetables?" ”

"No problem!" Xu Zheng said very simply, took a small plate again, and deducted a spoonful of cross-river vegetables pickled with the leftover cabbage stalks and vegetable cores into the small plate.

"Thank you!" the boy whispered, his voice sounding very happy and contented, with a very special immaturity that did not suit his age.

The voice...... It's kind of quirky. Xu Zheng's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked at the face under the hat. The boy took the plate and trotted to the corner of the street, not knowing whether the robe on his body was too big or the body inside was too small, and the robe seemed wide and swinging, and when he ran like a dancing elf. At this momentary glance, Xu Zheng was shocked to realize that the small half of his chin under the hat was indescribably white and delicate, and at first glance it looked like the finest white fat, without the fluff common to the lips of young boys. The little red mouth is even more like a stunning red, like a red plum blooming in the snow, white and ruddy form a strong contrast, very much the poetry of red plum blooming spring.

When my mind moved again, I remembered the hands with the two ends of the plate, the wrists were really slender, and the fingers were too slender and round, although the top was also black and not so clean, but from the image of it, it looked like the fingers of artists who painted or played the piano, rather than from the poor and poor people of the lower city. The fingers of the paupers were thick and strong, and the joints were swollen like bamboos, not like this...... It feels like a spring onion.

What teenager doesn't have hair on his mouth? What teenager's face is so white and delicate? What teenager's lips are ruddy like this, like red plum petals? Coupled with the empty oversized robe swaying in the cold wind, Xu Zheng is happy. No wonder he wants to speak in a low voice, this young man is a western shell, 100% a girl.

It's just that a girl from any family would secretly dress up as a teenager to buy a boxed lunch to eat? What girl in the slum would have a good temperament like this, and there is no trace of years of hard work on her face and fingers? The feeling of contact just a moment, the breath on this girl's body is particularly warm and pure, although the voice is deliberately lowered, but the gesture and good upbringing between the words give people the feeling of being a noble child.

A noble girl disguised herself as a poor boy came to buy a boxed lunch to eat here? Interesting, interesting! Xu Zheng was so amused that he couldn't help but look up in the direction of the girl.

She saw that there was a real poor boy in the corner of the wall who was still not full after eating the boxed lunch in his hand, and he looked at the things in his hand, so she handed him the boxed lunch, returned to Xu Zheng, and still whispered: "Please give me another one, okay?"

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