Chapter 22: Father and Son
"This uncle, you calm down first, you hold me down like this, I'm almost out of breath, huh~huh" Luya can only use the strategy of delaying the army first, let this old guy let go of what he is saying, and then wait for a while The security team will arrive, I believe that Captain Kuqi should not die without help.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up" Curry was a little impatient, this kind of clothes that could allow him to use 3 percent of his strength to tear open a layer of clothing was really too shocking to him, he was here to do some personal things, and he didn't bring anything to entangle on the road in a hurry, so he had to find a way to sell a dagger he carried with him for some living expenses, who would have thought that so many dolls would come and give him such a big surprise.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers had already separated, and a group of orcs dressed in rattan armor walked in from outside, which was the security team called by Lu Ya's heart.
"Captain, this old man doesn't talk about ideals and robs us of things, you have to avenge our grievances," Luya hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Kuqi with a decrepit expression.
Kuqi saw the situation in the field clearly, a tall orc was pressing Lu Ya in his arms and lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, the big chest and Xiong Er were pulling one of the middle-aged man's arms but couldn't shake the man at all, and then heard Lu Ya shout Curry's face suddenly became a little strange, just now these people were framed and robbed by old Henry, and it didn't take long for them to start suing others, but looking at this scene is not like a lie, this apprentice god priest named Lu Ya gave him a lot of shock, the power of those gadgets even if he felt a little threatened, not to mention that his sacrificial identity made Kuqi have a heart of friendshipIt's just that these people just now were busy receiving old Henry's property and didn't have much time, so they were going to look for them again at night, but I didn't expect to meet them again here.
After putting away his thoughts, Curry prepared to step forward and pull away the Gundam man who was holding Rua down. Just as Kuqi's hand was about to grab the man, the man suddenly raised his head to look at Kuqi, and the two of them stared at each other and were stunned on the spot...
"Uh... Father"
"You...
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Obviously felt that the uncle who held him trembled, I thought it was because the other party was frightened when he saw the security team, who would have thought that as soon as the conversation between the two sides was spoken, Lu Ya only felt that the whole world was quiet, and then 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by・・・・・
After less than two hours, Lu Ya came to the station of the security team again, in that small school field, Lu Ya and Xiong Daxiong Er had been hanging in the field for more than half an hour, listening to the conversation between the two next to him, Lu Ya understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.
The old bandit, uh, the old man named Curry is the father of the captain of the security team Kuqi, Curry is the deputy commander of a large tribe, and his son Kuqi has been his pride since he was a child, and he has been the best of his generation since he was a child, but Curry's father has a very strong machismo and paternal plot, although he cares about this genius son in his heart but never shows it.
Since he was a child, Kuqi longed to be praised by his father, who was like a mountain, but he never just got a sentence of continued efforts and a faint expression, although Kuqi gradually understood his father's thoughts and feelings when he grew up, but because of the long-term getting along with him, Kuqi still had the idea of not wanting to stay with his father anymore, and wanted to go out and live by himself。
When Curry didn't see his son for three days, he went out to inquire only to learn that this son who made him extremely proud in his heart actually ran to a broken market where birds don't poop on his back and became a security guard.
Curry, who actually missed his son very much in his heart, finally couldn't hold back anymore in the third month after his son left, and only brought a few days of dry food and rushed all the way to the tribal market where his son was, but when he really got here, he couldn't pull his face to find his son, and after thinking about it, he decided to stay first and then find a chance to sneak a look at his son and then go back, but he didn't have anything to do with him, so he could only helplessly prepare to sell the dagger that he usually played with in exchange for some money for accommodation and food, what he never expected was that he found such a kind of soft armor with excellent defense, As the deputy commander of the tribe, he can fully imagine what will happen to the warriors wearing this kind of soft armor when they fight with the enemy, crushing, absolutely crushing, ordinary soldiers cannot have his strength, most of them are ordinary people and trainee wrestlers, with their kind of strength, it is impossible to pierce this black soft armor with the weapons in their hands. Then the origin of this soft armor must be something that he is extremely eager to know.
As a result, a series of things just happened just now, and finally the unprepared father and son suddenly stared at each other.
"Father, have you reached the stage of Storm Lux level," Kuqi asked his father after a brief conversation about what had happened recently.
"It should take a while, this step is no longer something that can be reached by ordinary cultivation, opportunities and talents are indispensable, but I believe that you will definitely be much stronger than your Lao Tzu at that time, who in my Curry's son tribe can compare." Curry said as he spoke, and the gangsterism came back to him.
"Let's not talk about that, come here, little doll, our business is not over yet"
"Hello Uncle Curry, my name is Luya, you can call me Xiao Lu," Lu Ya hurriedly said with a smile.
This can't help but be careless, I can hear that this old bandit is actually a top rock wrestler who is about to reach the storm wrestler stage, you must know that a small tribe like the Blackstone tribe, at its most brilliant, is just a warrior who has only reached the wrestler stage.
"Father, is there any misunderstanding between you and this little brother Ruya?" asked Kutch from the side.
"Oh, you know this little guy," Curry asked with interest.
"That's ・・・・・"
Kuqi recounted the events of the morning to Curry, and Curry's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he heard them talk about the small but powerful weapon.
"Are you saying that this little guy named Ruya is a trainee priest, or a rare priest of God, have you confirmed it?" asked Curry as he stared at Ruya without looking back.
"Uh, no," Kutch said with some embarrassment.
"Hey little guy, you said you were a god-given priest, so how are you going to prove it," Curry said with a malicious look on his face.
"Uncle, if you want to kill or kill you, give me a letter, don't look at me with this kind of eyes, be cautious and panic" Lu Ya rolled his eyes at the old rascal, he had already accepted his fate in his heart, he couldn't fight, he couldn't run, he might as well be single, what do you like.
"Hahaha, interesting, if you're right, then you sacrificed that strange weapon and some black soft armor with a sacrificial spell," Curry asked with interest.
"That's right, uncle, why don't I show you how to let you keep your hands in your hands. Lu Ya knew that this process must be indispensable, so he was single.
"Eh..." Curry, who didn't expect Ruya to cooperate so well, didn't know what to say for a while, but then he was attracted by the white light that gradually lit up in Luya's hand, and after a while, the light dissipated, and a brand-new revolver appeared in Luya's hand, and after briefly introducing the use to Curry, he threw the punctured body armor, pistol and a bullet into his hand.
"This body armor, pistol and these bullets will be given to the old man as a meeting gift, the boy's magic is low, this thing is not easy to mass-produce, you are always embarrassed to accept it." ”
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"Hey, you little doll・・・・・" After saying that, he ignored the others and studied what he was holding intently.
Kuqi looked at his father, who looked down and studied as if no one was there, and looked at Ruya apologetically.
"Little brother Luya, I'm really sorry, my father usually has this kind of character, he can't stand it when he sees good things, he has to figure it out"
"It's okay, this kind of research spirit value..."
"Smack" Lu Ya's words were interrupted by a gunshot, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he never expected that the old bandit would shoot himself in the thigh・・・・・・・