Zhao Chuanxin jumped out of bed.

Berserk armor is four parts. It is black, with a shiny surface and fine vertical lines, which is indistinguishable from the shell of a beetle.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his cotton robe and pants, and suddenly felt cold.

First, put the two elbow pads on the left and right elbows.

With a click, the elbow pads closed tightly.

The knee pads are also buckled back.

Zhao Chuanxin put on his pants and cotton robe again, moved his elbows, and the elbow pads of the berserk armor only moved in two directions - stretching and contracting.

He jerked his fist out, only to feel the tiger's wind, and the wide sleeves of the cotton robe made a whirl, as if it was about to be torn.

He took a few steps, but he didn't notice help.

When he came to the yard, Zhao Chuanxin trotted up.

At this time, you can feel the help, the berserk armor knee pads are the same as the elbow pads, only the two directions of extension and contraction.

In fact, people's elbows have a very narrow direction of movement, and it is only because the shoulder joint is flexible that people feel as if the elbows are also flexible, and the same is true for the knees.

Coming to the edge of the courtyard wall, Zhao Chuanxin bounced on his knees.

Sou......

He didn't use all his strength, and the one-meter-eight-high dragon wall jumped up easily.

For the first time in his life, Zhao Chuanxin jumped to a height of 1.8 meters without relying on a smart gyroscope.

He stepped on the wall, ran with cat's steps, came to a small bridge and bent his knees, and the man turned over in the air.

Don't look at his strong body and super high physical fitness, but without the assistance of a smart gyroscope, he has never done a somersault.

Because I don't dare, I'm afraid that my head will hit the ground......

But this time it was easy to do.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Miao knife he had just bought and slashed with one hand.

With the help of the berserk armor, the sharp whistling sound of the blade breaking through the air was faintly audible.

What will happen to people if this knife goes down?

It's hard to imagine.

Zhao Chuanxin regarded the Miao knife as a one-handed knife, and he couldn't slash and slash horizontally, and he wouldn't know other moves.

They hold one hand in front and the other in the back, and he only holds the back end of the hilt.

After so much intense exercise, the skin and flesh under the elbow pads and knee pads of the Berserk Armor do not feel painful because a layer of soft rubber is attached to it.

Berserk Armor is biological armor, not a machine. The structure of biological evolution is far more efficient than that of intelligently designed machinery, just like the flagellar evolved motor, which rotates with up to 100 percent.

What is the power source of the berserk armor, Zhao Chuanxin doesn't know anything, it is the secret of the beetle clan.

After playing a trick, Zhao Chuanxin returned to the house and opened the "Old God Codex" again.

[Forest Elf Patriarch found me: Fearless Pioneer, thank you for your efforts for us. The Serpent People lost their old sacred fire, became sluggish, and were temporarily defeated. The elven scouts detected that they had exited the Shadow Forest, waiting outside for the beemen to come to their aid. The war is far from over, Ant-Man is about to enter the war, and reinforcements from the remnants of creatures will also rush to the battlefield. We'll also need you to go to the west and north of the Shadow Forest to ask for help from the Birdman and the Bearman, respectively. 】

[I have three choices:

One: Go to the west and north to ask the birdmen and bears for help and convince them to join the war.

Two: Stay where you are, or get involved in a brutal war.

Three: Return to the city-state and report everything that happened here.

Bonus: None. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was incredulous.

In the past, more or less, there was always a little sweetness.

There were no rewards this time.

Of the three options, returning to the city-state is undoubtedly the easiest.

But experience tells Zhao Chuanxin that what seems to be the best option is often the most pitiful.

So, he wrote:

[I choose the first one.] 】

[Forest Elf Patriarch's sincere thanks: Fearless Pioneer, you will always be a friend of the Forest Elf clan. I will give you a gift as a token of appreciation, but this gift can only be honored after the war is over. 】

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to ask what it was, but he held back.

This kind of large-scale war is protracted, and if the temptation is too great, he will be itching.

[I wanted to bring my brother and sister, but the mourner said to me: I can only bring one person, and if there are many people, I have to walk. 】

[I weighed it again and again and decided to go on the road alone. 】

[Arrange for my brother and sister to stay in the forest spirit elf clan, and I will embark on a journey with the mourners. 】

It was time to recover his strength again, and Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Codex".

……

Sheng Xuanhuai Mansion.

Sheng Xuanhuai and Hu Gengtang had a conversation, but Hu Li went to the inner room and chatted with Sheng Enyi over tea.

Both of them are in business, and they have some common topics, but they don't talk about it in depth, because business is a bit boring for their age.

So the conversation was lukewarm.

Until......

Sheng Enyi's eyes lit up and he said, "When I was sailing on the Yangtze River, I met a mage. You can't believe that the mage is really proficient in the legendary art of water escape! ”

This kind of insight must be brought out and displayed.

When Hu Li heard this, he slapped his thigh: "Fourth son, don't hide it, I also have a mage at home, who is also proficient in water escape, and also took me to swim the Yangtze River......"

The two of them talked in the vernacular with their eyes shining for a long time, and they summed up: I'm blanching, isn't this the same person?

Sheng Enyi asked, "What is the name of the mage in your family?" ”

"Cheng Kun!"

“……”

The family's business, they are not very interested.

But the mysterious Master Cheng Kun made their conversation hot.

Sheng Enyi said enviously: "He actually lives in your Hu family's house? ”

Hu Li also lost the restraint caused by the identity gap, and seeing that Sheng Enyi was very interested, his heart moved: "Fourth son, we are friends now, right?" ”

"Naturally!"

"Fourth son, I dare to invite you to go to the house to talk!"

Sheng Enyi's eyes lit up at first, and then he pretended to be reserved: "I can see that Uncle Hu Shi's act of sending charcoal in the snow makes my father feel very pleased." The so-called adversity sees the truth, my father is busy with official duties and has no time, so I should share my father's worries and visit your mansion, and I hope that my brother will not blame me for bothering me......"

Hu Li shook his head: "What is the fourth prince talking about?" You can come, the humble house can be described as a flourishing ......"

……

Zhao Chuanxin also wanted to take a nap.

Maybe it's too diligent to go around during this time, so that it's hard to sleep.

After tossing and turning for a moment, I got up and went out.

Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Yixian were not in the house, and they didn't know where they went.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the gate, handed the porter a cigarette, and squatted at the door to watch the pedestrians.

There was a vendor across the door who seemed to sell honey.

Before Zhao Chuanxin finished smoking a cigarette, he saw two rickshaws slowly coming and stopping outside the Hu family's mansion.

"I've seen Master Cheng Kun!" Sheng Enyi happily jumped out of the car and shouted at Zhao Chuanxin.

The other person is Hu Li.

Zhao Chuanxin extinguished the cigarette butt on the ground: "It turned out to be you little deflated calf." ”

Sheng Enyi was not annoyed when she was scolded.

Because from Hu Li's mouth, he learned that Zhao Chuanxin treated everyone equally and was not polite to anyone.

In the romance, the immortals and Buddhas are all immortal and fluttering, like moral gentlemen, but in fact, the people who write books are Confucians, so they are the same.

But in the eyes of the two of them, the real master of the Tao should be such an informal and game-playing game as Master Cheng Kun.

At this time, Hu Li glanced at the honey seller opposite, and said in surprise: "The man who sells honey is really diligent, he is still in the Shengzuotang Mansion in the morning, and he came to Biyunli in the afternoon." ”

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he happily walked over to the honey seller.

The honey seller hurriedly asked, "This mage, do you want to buy honey?" These are all well-preserved wattle nectar, which is very fragrant. ”

Zhao Chuanxin smacked his accent, and then looked into the burden, which was a small jar.

He smiled: "Do you sell pineapples?" I'm going to buy a pineapple. ”

Hu Li and Sheng Enyi, who followed behind Zhao Chuanxin, were stunned, what kind of medicine is sold in Master Cheng Kun's gourd?

The peddler looked at Zhao Chuanxin in confusion: "This mage, I don't sell pineapples, I sell nectar." ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Okay, then get me a pineapple." ”

The peddler frowned: "Isn't the mage here to entertain me?" Again, I don't sell pineapples. ”

"Okay, give me a pineapple."

Sheng Enyi and Hu Li scratched their ears and cheeks in embarrassment.

The peddler was furious: "You monk, if you dare to say a word of pineapple, I will knock out your teeth with a hammer!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked frightened, took a step back, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, don't be angry. Excuse me, do you sell hammers? ”

"......" the hawker huffed, "No, I don't have a hammer." ”

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he immediately smiled: "Then, please bring me a pineapple." ”

Hu Li and Sheng Enyi really couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The peddler was so angry, he raised his fist covered with calluses: "Monk looking for a fight!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped up.

If you don't jump, you can't do it, otherwise you won't be able to reach Zhao Chuan's salary......

Zhao Chuanxin understated, crossed his arms, and his fist suddenly popped out.

He was already tall and had long arms, and he was assisted by the berserk armor, so he came first and slammed the back of his fist on the vendor's door.

Boom......

The peddler tilted his head and fell down, his head dizzy.

This is still the result of the harvest.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward, grabbed the vendor's hands, and cut the top of his head.

The peddler struggled, feeling as if his hands were welded to the ground, and he didn't move.

But I heard the monk shouting: "You two, take off his shoes quickly, the poor monk can't hold it anymore, this man is so angry." ”

Hawker: "......"

Who's the most powerful?

Hu Li scratched his head: "Master Cheng Kun, this person's shoes are so dirty, why do you want to take them off?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the poor monk is about to run out, get rid of it quickly."

Hu Li glanced at Sheng Enyi, and Sheng Enyi hurriedly turned his head: This kind of thing, don't look for Lao Tzu.

Hu Li could only pinch his nose and take off the hawker's shoes.

"The socks are also gone."

Hu Li's scalp was numb and he felt disgusting, but he still obediently complied.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the peddler's feet, let go of his hand happily, got up and said, "Sin, sin, sin." This benefactor is so angry, and let the poor monk make a hexagram for you...... Forehead...... Donor, you will have a bloody disaster in the near future. ”

The peddler hurriedly put on his socks and shoes, otherwise his feet would freeze.

He asked himself if he couldn't beat this monk, picked up the burden angrily, glared at Zhao Chuanxin and turned around and left.

Hu Li was beside him, looking at his hands with disgust, and his brows were twisted into "Chuan".

Even if it's a concubine, after all, since I was a child, where have I ever touched such a dirty thing?

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said: "I can't ask for this hand, chop it!" ”

Hu Ligang hurriedly turned his back on his hand: "No, it's ...... if it's dirty."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Sheng Enyi: "You too, you are a guest, and you don't even bother to bring two catties of oranges, which is really rude." The poor monk will punish you with ten oceans, so that you can have a longer memory, and when will you not take it quickly? ”

Sheng Enyi smiled bitterly and took out ten oceans and handed them over, Zhao Chuanxin casually threw them into the wide sleeved robe, isn't this the money to buy a knife today to be returned?

After Sheng Enyi paid the "fine", Baba said, "Master Chengkun, I have a lot of things to ask you......

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door open: "It's just right, I also have something to ask you!" ”

Where is your father's despicable affair with the Japanese, you kid don't be ignorant, it's better to tell the truth......

Some book friends are in vain, they are all 2 million words, why don't they know who Captain Zhao is?

He traveled thousands of miles to Hankou, and he didn't go specifically to slander people for two meals. Can Xiao En Xiaohui with ulterior motives buy the hard-hearted Captain Zhao? Not to mention entertaining two meals, even if Hu Gengtang sincerely gave one, Captain Zhao would take a look at him and count Captain Zhao as losing. The four words "bullying and flattering" emphasized throughout the article are not just talking.

The word mage in the title of the book is not about those equipment, not about spells, but about Captain Zhao's magical temper and character. Only in this way can we be worthy of the word "mage".

Captain Zhao has never been the kind of person who is coerced by secular family affection, love and friendship, and etiquette, righteousness and shame are even more nonsense.

Captain Zhao is the opposite of the author's low-level ants, cows, horses, cannon fodder, social scraps, never cowardly, never soft, never takes into account human feelings, does his own thing, and will never be coerced, who cares about it?

In the end, I have to criticize the Venerable Master Yun Mao twice, saying that he will die for a hundred watches, he is really cold-blooded, inhumane, and regards human life like a mustard...... The author is such a fragile person, but any reader who still has a little conscience will not bear to see him on the verge of sudden death after long-term hard work!

You're good, isn't it...... Okay, okay, you wait......

(End of chapter)