On the armed merchant ship "Slashing Spirit", which routinely went to Kaidao to carry out the circulation of supplies, the six people who went to Kaidao to assist Professor Cesar and at the same time participated in the welcome hunting season competition were divided into two groups. Except for a few cold glances at each other when they boarded the boat, they rarely interacted with each other, and they were almost strangers.

One group was Zade, Jusuan and Diego from the Habsburgs, Scipio and Mussolini.

In the captain's lounge of the merchant ship, Zad Habsburg, dressed in a noble purple casual attire, elegantly tasted a glass of "lizard-quality" white wine from Lower Austria and the Wachau Valley, and commented: "Although the mellow wine is not comparable to the Habsburg's own wine, it is not bad." ”

Lower Austria and Burgenland are one of the two classic Austrian wine regions, and the Wachau Valley is the world's most famous wine region in Lower Austria, with the Wachauh region even listed as one of the World Heritage Sites. This seems to mean that after the total extinction of mankind, this place will become one of the important places to commemorate the remains of mankind. Skip this kind of "world heritage" that seems to be cool, but is actually forcibly blown. What we need to know is that this place has a long history of wine, and it can be used for pretending.

As for the nonsense of grading "lizard-grade" white wines, they actually correspond to wines with strong flavors. The other two different grading names, "Aromatic" and "Falcon", correspond to light, medium-sized wines, respectively. It is estimated that a certain bigwig was not raped by alcohol until he gave the first graded name to these wines, "aromatic grade". After all, the two grade names with heavier flavors are too nonsensical.

In addition, due to the small vineyard area in Austria and the control of wine production by wineries, Austrian wine production is very limited, and it is known for its fine wines. In addition, Austrian wines are usually mainly sold domestically, especially in foreign markets. For this reason, Austrian wines are said to be "very few delicate and beautiful wines that make people feel distressed".

All of the above is to tell everyone that the real children of the family are high-profile in obscurity. Below a certain level, they don't even notice that Zad is showing off his wealth, thinking that he is just using it to promote his own wine. But the other two here are knowledgeable.

"Dear Lord Zade, let's save some face for poor Mr. Captain, after all, this is already his most precious collection. The long-lost "Rainstorm Sniper/Strike" giant Suan Scipio was dressed in a tight night watch uniform, smiled and put on a solemn expression: "In addition, I would like to thank you for inviting a disgraced person like me to join this operation, I am very grateful!"

Zad-Habsburg said in his heart that if it weren't for Gerald's recommendation, and there was no other sniper/striker better than you, I would have found you a dog with a broken spine and a general of the defeated army, but the cultivation of the children of the family made him smile perfectly and comforted: "People have stumbled, horses have stumbled, Brother Ju Suan, you are just not good at those methods of roosters and dog thieves." ”

That's true. As a recognized No. 1 sniper/striker among sophomores, even if he was defeated once by a best-of-three game, Ju Suan's strength is still undoubted. With a hard anus on the front, Hao Song's winning rate will not exceed two percent. It's just that when it comes to scheming and conspiracy, the cowardice must have dumped this guy two streets. But to comfort people, you still have to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, otherwise you are simply finding fault.

After listening to this explanation, although Jusuan-Scipio also understood the truth that soldiers are not tired of deceit, they were more or less comfortable in their hearts.

"In addition, this operation has the help of the staff team of the double-headed eagle fort, and I will definitely teach that 'Hao Kaihang' what a real professional staff officer is!" Zad Habsburg waved his hand triumphantly, as if everything was in the palm of his hand. But when he was showing off his wealth before, there was a person who poured red wine alone and ignored him, and now when he was the most nervous, he stood up and poured cold water.

"Wisdom may be fine, but what about strength?" Miss Diego Mussolini, dressed in a black Gothic dress with strangely red lips, put down her goblet and asked coldly, "Who will deal with the tyrant Edward Miero?"

Yes, you read that right. Diego Mussolini, who was jokingly called "dead dog", "stupid dog" and "dead" by Hao Song, was actually a girl with short hazel hair! It can only be said that modern people's names are becoming more and more arbitrary.

In the face of the beauty's sharp questioning, Zad Habsburg's face stiffened slightly, and then he replied politely: "Miss Diego, as you said, it's up to me Zade Habsburg." Besides, I'm not a sophomore anymore......" He narrowed his eyes at the end, a glint in his eyes.

Diego Mussolini looked at him carefully, twitched his nose slightly, then licked his red lips seductively, and said meaningfully: "Then I will wipe my lips." ”

"On top of that, there's something else that troubles Miss Diego. Zade smiled and pulled out a new bottle of white wine.

"It's easy to trouble me~ I'm pretty good at buying......"

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The other group is naturally Hao Song, Edward, and Snow. This was the first time that Silk-Julius and the other two had teamed up to do so, and it was also the first time that Silko had gone on a mission related to the Spirits, so it was necessary to introduce himself in detail.

In the merchant ship's cafeteria, after Edward Miero carried a sapper shovel and cleared the vicinity of all objects that could leak information (such as flies, unknown signal emitters, unrelated personnel, etc.). Hao Song said to Sino-Julius in a serious manner: "Although it is common knowledge in the mind cultivation world not to reveal one's true mind to other mind cultivators, but since we are about to join forces and become embarrassed, let's introduce our own positioning and expertise first." ”

Edward nibbled on a fried chicken that he got out of nowhere, and complained, "Before that, you should first ask the school guard to brush up on the use of Chinese idioms." ”

Hao Song didn't pick up, and continued: "Well, anyway, I'll throw bricks and lead the jade first. My idealism is 'the heart of cowardice'. The direction of strengthening is the mind, the nervous system. Positioned as a sniper/striker, negotiator, strategist, and team floor. ”

Snow, whose expression was as cold as ever, raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the last four words, probably meaning "I didn't expect you to be a little self-aware." ”

Edward also said: "Uncle Ben's 'rage' idealism is known to the whole school, and two of the mental effects are also public. The direction of reinforcement is melee combat, movement system. Positioned as a strong attacker, a half-hung scout, and a messenger of the Altar. "In this regard, the messenger of the pure altar is equal to the food lover.

The cowardly seized the opportunity to summarize with a complaint: "To put it simply, it is the combat version of the second senior brother." ”

After the two finished speaking, they looked at the Ice Queen Snow expectantly, obviously with extremely high expectations for this hidden iceberg beauty.

After listening to the two introductions that ended in a joke, Sino-Julius thought seriously with his eyelids drooping slightly, and then said in a tone without any ups and downs: "The idea of the mind is 'calm' and strengthens the directional nervous system. Positioned as a campus icon as well as an Italian Grand Chef. ”

"Huh?" Hao Song and Edward's faces stiffened, and they were shocked in their hearts: I heard me right!?

Then they looked at Cyno-Julius, her face was as calm as ever, and her heart suddenly ached: Is the Ice Queen really just a school idol who knows how to cook, as she said!? Isn't it possible to fight with a "calm" heart? Wouldn't this trip be a two-to-three? It was completely different from the previously conceived script!

In the end, he reacted quickly, and he said haha: "Well, it doesn't matter, it's always good to have one more person of your own." It's good to be entertaining and cooking!ahahaha!" and poked Edward Miero with his elbow, which meant "You can say something too, don't embarrass the family." ”

The tyrant had no choice but to follow the round and stumble: "Anyway, we can only find you, a dead horse is a live horse doctor... Oops!"

"Shut up!"

Hao Song was in a hurry, cutting a knife into Edward's neck with one hand to interrupt his nonsense, and then quickly explained to Sino very apologetically: "This animal can't speak, please don't meet it in general! Let's continue to have dinner! I'll treat you to this meal! This glutinous rice wine is a specialty of my hometown! It's okay to drink more! If there are any unhappy things, you can forget all about it as soon as you drink! Ahahaha......"

Sino-Julius looked at Hao Song and Edward with a blank face, wanting to take care of her feelings, but he was very panicked and thought: How... What should I do!? I just made a joke along with the way they spoke...... As a result, these two people actually took it seriously...... In this situation, I always feel that it is difficult to speak again......

Well, there's no way around it. Who would have thought that the first words spoken by a recognized iceberg beauty with a serious face would be a joke.

After a noisy dinner, Sino-Julius returned to his room alone, about to open the door.

A lazy voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor and greeted her, "Good evening~ Ice Queen." ”

Sino-Julius' expression did not change, but he continued to open the door and said coldly, "Good evening and good night." Miss Mussolini. ”

"Oops~ It's so cold~ As rumored~ Don't you invite me into the room? I brought good white wine~" Diego Mussolini swayed in his high heels.

Snow's right hand, which was placed at her side, pressed her thigh slightly, and at the same time coldly refused: "I'm sorry, I don't like to consume alcohol before bedtime." "This sentence is pure nonsense, I drank glutinous rice wine just now.

Diego Mussolini stopped abruptly, as if he had changed someone, and asked in a serious tone: "Why?"

Hearing the other party's meaningful inquiry, Snow finally turned her head to look at the other party. She tilted her head slightly and replied, "I like it." Then he disappeared behind the closed door.

Diego Mussolini, who had eaten a closed door, looked at the closed door with some annoyance, and said fiercely: "Then you are also part of the menu." With that, she smashed the top of the bottle on the door frame of Snow, ignoring the sharp mouth of the bottle and slicing her bright lips, and drank as she left.

In the room, Sino-Julius silently listened to the muffled "bang" outside the door and the sound of his heels leaving, but firmly grasped the weapon wallet that was tied to his thigh.

["The reason why a person does not like to speak, in addition to his personality and idealism, is more likely to be not good at words. —Sino-Julius]