Chapter 36: Retirement
Nian is a very magical energy, even if you don't use the ability to read, pure mind qi also has all kinds of magical abilities such as attack, defense, acceleration, healing, etc.
After recuperating for a while, Basho and Dazain's injuries improved.
On this day, they made an appointment to meet at a restaurant and prepared to have a good drink before parting.
Bud arrived early, he had already booked his plane ticket, and if there were no accidents, he would officially start his retirement after today.
Soon, Dazoin and Basho also arrived one after another.
As soon as the three of them sat down, they sighed, it was a fluke to be able to survive from the hands of the Peeling Splitter.
But if that guy looked up to them, they had no chance of surviving.
This kind of luck of escaping because of the contempt of the enemy is really shameful and annoying.
"You know, if I hadn't blocked it with my sword, I would have died."
Dazzin was a cut above Bard, and when the Peeling Split's spear pierced, his "Condensation" spied a slight trajectory of the tip of the spear.
"I can't react to that kind of speed." Bard was sure that even if he had been prepared, he would not have been able to catch the trajectory of the tip of the spear.
"I can see a little bit clearly, but it doesn't work." Basho can see clearly because he is standing far away.
What can you do if you see it clearly, Basho's ability is too complicated, and by the time he activates his ability, he will have died a hundred times.
"Okay, it's rare to get together, don't mention unhappy things." Bard has decided to take the money and go to the countryside to start his life of lying down, and this kind of thing should have nothing to do with him in the future.
"Okay, have a drink."
When the food and drinks were almost finished, the three of them began to eat and drink, and during the small talk, Bard learned that Dazzin had also quit his job.
Only Basho seems to want to stay for some other reason.
Bard didn't ask too much about this.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone drank a little too much, and Da Zuo put down his glass, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Why did you take this job in the first place?"
Being a bodyguard for a gangster is not a good job no matter how you look at it.
Just like what Da Zorin once said, how can the gangster's money be so easy to take.
Basho hesitated for a moment and said something that he didn't want to be known, "I actually got out because I couldn't get along in Izumo Island, so I was kicked out." ”
The salary given by the Nosra family is high enough and the treatment is good enough, so he came.
As for why he, a capable person, would be so miserable, Basho didn't say, and they didn't ask much.
"What about you, Badr."
"I wanted to save some money to retire as soon as possible, so I found a high-paying job."
Bard's reasoning was a little incomprehensible to them, he should not be in his 30s by now, it was in the prime of life, and it was a little too early to retire at this age.
But this is someone else's private matter, and they can't take care of it.
"You're all done, let's talk about mine."
Dazzoin, who initiated this topic, obviously has a lot to say.
"My master used to be a wandering swordsman...
This is a past that happened more than ten years ago, a wandering swordsman who first became a swordsman, wanted to challenge the long-famous sword gym to verify his kendo.
It's a pity that his luck doesn't seem to be very good, and the first sword hall he finds is amazingly powerful.
One challenge, one failure.
Second challenge, failure.
Three challenges, failure, sword breaking.
This is what happened to Master Da Zuo back then, if a swordsman loses his sharpness, then what is left of him?
After several fiascos, Dazzo's master directly became a waste, and finally died of drinking too much.
For this reason, Tatsusin has had a dream since he was a child, he wants to become a swordsman who is more powerful than his master, and then complete the kendo challenge that he failed to complete.
To this end, he did not hesitate to join the Nosra family, and with the help of them, he searched for enemies everywhere to hone his kendo.
This kind of tempering must be somewhat useful in the early stage of growth, but the fight between lower-level gangsters is to throw a few grenades in the sky.
There is a saying that if you stay with a bunch of garbage for a long time, you will become garbage.
Mixed with a group of gangsters all year round, Da Zorin once thought that his strength was already very strong.
Until he met the Peeling Splitter.
After the First World War, Da Zuo was completely awakened, and if he can't get out of the shadow of the peeling and splitting husband now, he won't be much better than his master in the future.
After pouring out all the words in his heart, Dazo felt much better.
"Therefore, people who have no heart and no lungs live the most freely."
Dazzle was uncomfortable, and Bard was only more upset than he was, and when he remembered that scene, he felt a tightness in his chest.
"I've saved enough money, and I probably won't set foot in this circle again in the future."
Bard tells them that he has found a small village with beautiful scenery, and that he is going to go there today to see the house.
"What you're capable of..." Retiring at such a young age, Dazzin always felt that Bard was wasting his talent.
"My ability is actually not very strong."
Bard himself knew his own situation, where did he have any ability, and his telepathic ability had not awakened at all.
Seeing that Bard had made up his mind, Dazzo did not persuade him much, and everyone had their own way of living.
"Then good luck with that."
"Good luck to you too."
Finally, after touching a glass, the three of them were full of wine and food, and officially said goodbye here.
"It's finally a matter of mind."
The next step is to rush to the airport and take a flight to the nearest city to the watermill village.
The watermill village is a place that Bard has carefully chosen for himself to retire.
Judging from the comments on the Internet, this is a very quiet village, with a small population and a small flow of people, which is very much in line with Bard's requirements.