After receiving an affirmative reply from the migrant soldier, Zelan's eyes almost fell off in shock: it turned out that the two stunned people in front of him were really pajama maniacs!

Zelan's attitude towards the migrant soldier suddenly became alert, and he stared at the migrant soldier with an unkind face, deeply afraid that he would suddenly attack himself like yesterday!

"I said, are you going to eat, are you going to eat, you have to go out without eating! Don't delay my business!" The migrant soldier saw that Zelan had no intention of eating, and he became a little impatient.

"You ......" Zeeland looked at the guests around him, and found that they were all looking at him like fools, and felt that there was something on his face. But Zelan didn't have a seizure, but just turned around and left the small restaurant angrily: Now that there are too many people, I won't worry about you for the time being, and when you are alone, I will wait for the master!

As a result, before Zelan had taken a few steps, a small attendant walked up: "Young master, the prince of the highlands asked you about Xia Zuo's whereabouts before......

Zeeland glanced at his attendant impatiently, and said, "Why are you still asking about this? Didn't I make it clear to him a long time ago? It was taken away by a little girl." ”

"But there are so many little girls in this Twin Moon City......"

"Didn't I paint him the little girl's appearance?

The little attendant wanted to cry a little and had no tears: "But what the hell did you draw here, young master, who can imagine what this little girl looks like based on your drawing?"

In Zeeland's portrait, a man with rough lines and a hideous face is wielding a knife with his teeth and claws. Only from the double ponytails that are similar to Urlinger's can be seen that Zeeland is depicting a woman.

Zeeland looked at his painting silently, as if he was seriously thinking about his drawing technique. But Zeelan immediately showed a satisfied smile: "The painting is really good!" He obviously overestimated his own strength.

"What's good, young master, isn't your painting style too biased!"

"No, no, no, you're wrong!" Zelan showed a serious expression and said righteously, "There is absolutely no problem with the style of painting. Because of that little girl, her dress is really not the same as ours. It's hard to put into words, but when you see her, you feel like she's not from our world. In short, as long as Bai Lun sees her, he will know that she is the one who took Xia Zuo. Repeat what I have just said to the Highland Prince, and I can only help him get here, and tell him not to bother me again!"

Then, Zeeland squatted down at the door of the tavern wholeheartedly, ignoring the little attendant. After all, for Zelan, what Xia Zuo is not Xia Zuo is not as important as the pajama madness in his eyes!

Gradually, the sun is going down.

The working soldier finished his day's work schedule and was about to go to the War College to attend the class he had chosen for the evening.

As a result, not long after the migrant soldier walked out of the small restaurant, he was stopped by Zelan, who had been lurking on the side and was already waiting impatiently.

Zelan saw that there were no passers-by around, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he directly moved at the migrant soldiers. He waved the knife in his hand and slashed straight at the migrant soldier!

The worker soldier subconsciously ducked to the side, avoiding Zelan's attack. Then he turned his head and found that the person who stopped him from making a move was Zelan, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Why are you always so ghostly? I still have to go to class! I don't have time to pay attention to you!"

"Don't have time to deal with me, it's you, and you're just as arrogant and unreasonable as last night, see how I clean you up!" said Zeeland excitedly slashing it again.

The working soldier deftly dodged Zelan's attack while pondering: Last night? I didn't seem to do anything last night, did I? I didn't make a move on this guy in pajamas, and gave him fried rice, why was he so embarrassed to take revenge?

So the worker soldier snatched Zelan's knife and said angrily: "You kid is embarrassed to say, I don't dislike you running around the street in pajamas, like a nervous person, and sending you food for nothing, who is arrogant!"

Zelan didn't expect the working soldier to be so vigorous, not to mention that he was robbed of the knife, and he was fiercely restrained by his hand, unable to move at all, and he was a little emotional at the moment. But after Zeeland heard the words of the working soldiers. Suddenly, he was puzzled: "Wait, what did you mean by what you just said? Aren't you the pajama maniac you were from last night?"

"Pajama Maniac?" is an interesting name, but wasn't you the one who ran around the streets in your pajamas yesterday?"

"Of course it's not me, isn't it you, isn't that the lunch box yours?" Zeeland asked, his eyes wide.

"The lunch box is mine, however, it is what I gave you yesterday...... No, it's for the guy in the pajamas. ”

Zeeland figured out what was going on. He excitedly tugged at the collar of the working soldier and asked, "Then you must know that pajama maniac, right? Where is he now?"

The migrant worker shook his head blankly: "How do I know him! He just passed by all the way, and I just brought him a meal." ”

Hearing the stupid answers of the migrant soldiers, Zelan couldn't help but pat his head fiercely, full of chagrin! He thought to himself: I had been tossing with such a stunned young man for a long time! I'll just say! How could his waiter in a small restaurant be that murderous pajama maniac!

Unexpectedly, at this time, an assassin who was following Zelan suddenly recognized the worker soldier as the guy who had caused the second prince of the Highlands, Bai Lun, to suffer last night.

Zelan was taken aback, and secretly thought that if even that arrogant Bai Lun suffered a loss from the working soldier, wouldn't it mean that this working soldier was actually a ruthless character that should not be underestimated? Since he and Bai Lun are enemies, and he and Bai Lun are temporarily in the same camp, doesn't this mean that he is still his enemy?

The expression of the migrant soldier also became subtle at this time, he stared at Zelan, and said expressionlessly: "Oh, it turns out that you are in the same wave as those guys yesterday? That's really a coincidence! Because of the loss in the store, I was scolded by the boss today! You say, how do you plan to compensate me?"

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An hour later, the migrant soldier sat in the classroom of the War College, playing with the knife in his hand with great interest.

This knife is beautifully carved and made of high quality, and it is a rare weapon, and it is also what Zeeland has just "given" to the migrant soldiers.

It's just that the shape of the knife is slightly different from that of a regular knife. Its curvature is larger than that of ordinary knives, and the tip of the knife is sharper, which seems to be used differently from ordinary knives.

However, the working soldier quickly recalled, isn't that guy Zelan in the same group as those assassins? It seems that he should also be an assassin, so this knife is specially used for assassination? It feels good and is easy to use, why don't you find a time to ask him for another one?

Because working soldiers are generally accustomed to using double knives, if there is only this one, it will look a little awkward.