353. Sister Pomegranate: This person's boxing skills are not under me!
"Turner, you're so imposing today! It really killed the arrogance of these Translansians. ”
After the fight, the mysterious Winter Wolf Monk Turner puts back on his hood and is guided by members of the Blood Rat Gang to a secret stronghold in the sewers.
This is Dorothy's resting place specially prepared for him, the "favourite".
Because of Turner's outstanding performance today, Maxim also decided that he had passed the "selection" and could temporarily leave the prisoner status and freely choose how to start a new life in Transancia.
This is definitely a realistic template for "one person who has attained the Tao and the dog ascends to heaven", because of Turner's outstanding performance, the small group of rebels and ruffians around him has also received preferential treatment from the Blood Rat Gang.
Of course, it's not just Turner's earns for the younger brothers.
As a former captain of the Winter Wolf Legion, although Turner has experienced some things that have changed his life and fate, he also has a standard for the selection of his "little brother".
He doesn't want everyone, and the real scum who dares to approach him casually will end up being broken at the lightest.
Although the men who welcomed him back from victory were nominally "rebels", in reality Turner knew that these guys were in fact just "victims" of factional infighting in the army.
They have never betrayed their country.
Simply because her superiors were implicated in the defeat of the factional struggle, stripped of their military status, and thrown to the construction site of the Great Wilderness to build a railroad that had "devoured" too many lives, the reforms carried out by the Wolf Girl at home would touch the interests of many people and provoke a stronger backlash, and in the context of this change of events, these brave soldiers from civilian backgrounds are simply unable to control their own destiny.
As for the label "soldier", I really can't explain it too much.
The military reform in the country of Nordtov is far from complete, and for an old-fashioned army, the measure of military discipline is always quite magical.
Turner was huddled into the small but clean sewer stronghold, and the courteous little brothers immediately brought chairs and propped up the table, and brought the boss steaming hot porridge with frozen dried fish and a few pieces of cut jerky and fruit, and then left with great interest.
Only one or two people were left with the boss.
They all know that Turner is a capable person, and he doesn't usually like to communicate with people.
Turner had become accustomed to the enthusiasm of the younger brothers, and the journey from the Great Wilderness to Transcia had made him no longer resist their pursuit, and began to eat in silence as usual.
The two guys standing beside him, one tall and one short, were actually the real backbone of this small group.
"How did you talk to the Blood Rat Gang?"
After taking a few sips of porridge, Turner picked up the fruit and put it in his mouth, took a bite and asked casually.
He didn't really care about it.
But along the way, the hard work of these guys in front of and behind the saddle made him want to return the favor with a purpose. Faced with Turner's inquiry, Sharif, the tall rebel leader, replied with unconcealed joy:
"Thanks to you, Boss, the Blood Rat Gang has been very kind to us, and their leader, Dorothy the Razor, has personally met Zach and me. As you expected, they are short of people right now, so they want us to join the Blood Rat Gang, and the conditions are very generous. ”
"It's not just me."
Turner smiled.
After learning that his partners along the way would have a good way out, he also put his mind at ease, although he just used these guys as "props" to hide his identity, but in the end, they were all men from the army, and he couldn't throw them away when they ran out.
"You guys did pretty well on the other games today, I just came back and I looked at the record and Zach won seven games and the other brothers won as well. Even without my factor, the Blood Rat Gang can see your worth.
We've also inquired in Batasin, the Blood Rat Gang is an organization that serves the Blood Vulture Clan, and if you join them, you will gain a foothold in Transasia.
A new life is just around the corner.
But the rest is up to you. ”
He ate the fruit in a few bites, then threw the jerky into the porridge and devoured it in large gulps.
As a warrior monk, eating meat is not a precept, and his appetite is also very good, fully worthy of his strength.
Sharif and Zach looked at each other, and after patiently waiting for the boss to finish eating, the tall Sharif spoke:
"Boss, we didn't expect you to stay with us forever, although you never said much about the reason why you came to Transncia along the way, everyone believed that you must have come for business.
Along the way, it is said that we are helping you to disguise your identity, but in fact, you are taking care of us.
Without the protection of you and other masters, those of us who are carrying troubles on our backs will not even be able to get out of the great wilderness, although we have no ability to help you much, but if you need it in the future, as long as you say a word, brothers are absolutely willing to follow you up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire. ”
"Yes."
Zach, who is not very good at language arts, also chimed in:
"Actually, our original idea was not to join the Blood Rat Gang, and if you are willing to continue to lead us, we don't have to bow to the Transansians."
Hearing this, Turner, who was drinking the last sip of porridge, suddenly stopped.
A flash of pain and helplessness flashed in his battered eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he took out a badge with a knife mark from his bosom and placed it in front of Sherif and Zack.
The two former sergeant majors were in awe when they saw it, and they both recognized it as the insignia of the Winter Wolf Legion's elite reconnaissance unit.
"Someone said the same thing to me last time."
Turner reached out and stroked the scarred military insignia, and he said in a dumb voice:
"I made a promise to those good men who would follow me, and I declared that I would take them to a real cause to be loyal to and glorified for the country. But less than seven days after I made my vow, all my brothers died in that scene.
Ah, I still can't forget the scene when I was recited by Guru Yuri from the pile of dead.
I still can't forget what something important we lost from that shameful failure.
Sharif, and Zach.
I can't live up to your expectations, because I haven't paid off the burdens entrusted to me by those who once trusted me, and I'm just a man who has to go alone with a debt until that burden is gone.
The god of the north wind has guided me to Transnesia, where what I seek is and where I cannot involve anyone else.
It's a terrible death spiral!
I had to do it alone.
If you believe me, then the farther away from me is better, and you can live the second life that you have so hard to get.
Never get involved in those high-level games again, you may never return home, but the future of Translancia is uncertain.
This place full of dangers may also become a place of hope and a pure land. ”
Turner smiled bitterly.
He put the badge away, patted Sharif and Zach on the shoulder, and said:
"If fate has mercy, then we will meet again."
Turner's words are all on this, Rao is Sharif and Zach are rough people, and they can also hear from the boss's bitter face and his vicissitudes of tone that their boss must have suffered unspeakable horrors before.
Those heavy pasts are so terrible that there is a terrible hole left in the soul of Turner, who has escaped death and has strange beliefs.
Faced with this situation, they couldn't say any words of comfort, so they could only pat the boss on the shoulder and leave in silence.
In the depths of the sewer stronghold, in the darkness of only one person, Turner took out the wolf's tooth emblem that he had carried since he had been in his bosom and held it in his hand to silently recite the admonition of the god of the north wind.
In his mind, he was calmly examining his current situation.
He knew he had to be ready.
Because that's where he wants to be.
He's going to get close to Murphy
If you get close enough to him, you can find those thieves!
Twilight!
Damn the Twilight Believers, here they are!
I can even smell the rotten stench of the doomsday activists, and what I have lost because of them must be regained with my own fists!
The god of the north wind has been admonished, and the enemies of the country dare not forget it, and they will let those thieves pay for their blood debts! ——
"I said, why are you so wasteful! Knocked down by someone in less than ten moves? ”
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Niu Niu was still uncomfortable in the bedroom and couldn't sleep comfortably by three roommates, and the old lady's phone called him.
"Why not go online? What about crying under the line? ”
Sister Pomegranate sometimes speaks quite poisonously, so that the slightly drunk Niu Niu immediately retorted:
"Who would cry? The dog cries!
My character shows that 'unconscious' will not go up, and it will take twenty minutes to reconnect, and that bastard must have used some kind of monk secret technique or something to lock the character's psionic flow, which should be an advanced control skill.
Anyway, I asked Fa Ge on the forum, and he explained it like this. ”
"Oh, that's good, I thought you were beaten out of the psychological shadow by others, our old Niu family's children can't be so fragile."
Sister Pomegranate said over there:
"Come to me after you go online in a while, and I'll take you to find a field!"
“???”
Niu Niu's eyes widened and he asked:
"Damn, what are you going to do? Can't the boxing match continue tomorrow? And with so many people participating, it's not hard to meet him on the schedule. Are you going to block the door? It's against the rules, right? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, let you come, you will come."
Sister Pomegranate dropped a sentence and hung up the phone, and the other three brothers in the dormitory, Khaki, Lao You, and Shrimp Catcher, all heard the voice on the phone, and stared at each other with big eyes.
Khachitoni took a sip of his wine and whispered:
"This pomegranate sister usually abuses you in various ways, but when something happens, she is still the first to give you a head, and the relationship between your sister and brother is too good, right? It's enviable. ”
"!"
Niu Niu sat back at the table unhappily, pouted and said:
"She's just domineering!
I've been domineering since I was a child, and she only allowed her to bully me and didn't allow others to find fault.
I was bullied by the gangsters outside the school in high school, she was a full-fledged athlete and she had me in the sack of the goods, and if I hadn't stopped her, she almost crippled the guy in the alley.
I'll tell you, you have such a sister like a demon king in the world, and you also hurt it.
What she did when she started crazy was scared to think about it.
But grandpa is still used to her, saying that in the future, I will rely on my sister's momentum to stand up and carry the flag, as for I'll give her a hand, old feudal, what era is this? ”
"Well, every time I hear you talk about your family, it's like listening to martial arts."
The shrimp catcher raised his glass and walked away, and only after a sip was bored did he complain:
"This is also to enter the game and see with your own eyes that your sister and brother both have kung fu, otherwise who can believe it, Niu Niu, tell me honestly, if you fight with the teacher who specializes in teaching this at school, what are your chances of winning?"
"Playing really or playing?"
Niu Niu, who was already seven points drunk, had no door on his mouth, and asked with a smile, and Lao You pinched the wine glass and came over and said:
"What do you really say about playing? What do you say about playing? ”
"Play really one trick to knock down, and you can go more than a dozen rounds while playing."
Niu Niu snorted, grabbed the three walnuts on the table and put them in his hand, but there was no click of his fingers, and the three walnuts broke at the same time in his hand.
"It's not for you to blow, my grandfather is over seventy years old this year, and it's not a problem to throw up an ash rod to beat us like four or five, and playing it on my tesuji can make me numb for most of the day, and there are still a lot of things that have been handed down from Cangzhou.
But I don't know if my sister has a real biography, since that time after the sack, grandpa kicked her out of the house and just lasted until she won the championship for the first time in the year of 25 and won the cup before letting her go home for the New Year.
Since then, she hasn't really done anything with people for many years, and her temperament has softened a lot.
Alas, my sister is actually hard-mouthed, she loves this ghost game to death, you haven't seen how happy she is when she opens the gnoll's skull with her bare hands.
That's a natural tigress.
It's a pity that we are caged on our side, just like a tiger lying on a barren hill. ”
Niu Niu poured himself another mouthful, sighed, grinned and said with a strange smile:
"The cat brother in the Soldier Strike Regiment is actually the same, looking at Wen Wen's anger, but you have seen his momentum with a sword, you know that people like them are born to go to Transcia to break through, and it is a pity for them to be born in this era.
Forget it, don't brag.
Walk!
Brothers, go into the game to see if the old lady avenges me, phew, master, I didn't play any of my skills, and I was knocked unconscious by that dog thing.
It's a shame this time.
If my grandfather knew about this, he would probably faint the old man, when did the Niu family and people suffer this grievance. ”
On the other side, the sewer stronghold.
Sister Pomegranate stood in the dimly lit room and gave a fist salute forward, then moved her shoulders and stood up as her body drooped, and Turner on the opposite side blinked.
He had never seen this kind of strange martial art, but with the feeling that it should be the skill of the Sanda Sect, he simply responded with the basic Wind Fist again, but the feeling of both sides made His Excellency "Iron Fist" frown.
The pressure that this lady gave him was not the same as that of the previous novice, quite a kind of tiger in front, showing teeth and claws.
He commented that Niu Niu's fist had no faith.
However, the girl in front of him had clearly entered another level of skill for Turner to take seriously, so he dodged away from the pomegranate's wide open attack, and after a breath, his clenched fist clasped into a beast's claw, and a cold psychic energy wrapped around him.
The hunting aura belonging to the classic school of the Winter Wolf Warrior Monk was launched, and then it took only five attacks to completely interrupt Sister Pomegranate's attack momentum, and then it was suppressed the whole process.
The perfect coordination of spiritual energy and the qi of the warrior monk makes every punch and kick carry a thousand powers, and in the end, Sister Pomegranate can't even do defense, and the door is wide open by a punch to break the defense, and the door is paralyzed to the ground after being hit by a punch.
Fortunately, the monks who hold the precepts do not hurt anyone.
The punch was withdrawn with ninety percent of its strength before it could be hit.
Turner stood with his fists closed, looked at Sister Pomegranate who was panting at his feet with a look of regret, and he said in a dumb voice:
"The muscles and bones have been opened, and the momentum has just begun, but unfortunately I haven't comprehended the 'qi' that is very important for the warrior monk, and I can still teach you before you receive the midnight blessing. But you have escaped into the night, and the way of the winter wolf is no longer for you.
Go find the legacy of the Shadow Sect.
You're going to be the best Shadow Warrior in Translancia, I'm sure of that. ”
"Where's the Shadow Sect?"
Sister Pomegranate lost.
But she was not disappointed, but her eyes lit up because she saw the true martial monk inheritance of this continent, and she struggled to get up and asked.
Turner shook his head and said:
"I don't know, the Winter Wolf Sect belongs to the inheritance of the Four Elephant Sect and the Sanda Sect, we and the Shadow Sect have always been on the same page, but the Thieves Guild may have a way, in fact, the Sword Saint Sect is also very suitable for you, cultivate a sharp spirit to protect the country and keep the family, and cultivate the spirit of killing without returning.
Unfortunately, the essence of that inheritance is currently only found in the ancient kingdom of Callum, and their warrior monks never leave the eastern border. ”
"Can you show me the characteristics of the Shadow Sect's powers?"
Sister Pomegranate asked in a weak tone:
"I want to see in advance where I'm going to go."
"I'm not a Shadow Warrior or a Ninja Master."
Turner was a little confused by the request.
But seeing the shining eyes of the girl in front of him, he shrugged his shoulders, took a deep breath, simulated the skills of the shadow warrior in the dodge like a shuttle sneaking and fell behind the pomegranate, the female player immediately used her elbow back to block the moment Turner, and the other hand struck forward like lightning.
"Bang"
Sister Pomegranate immediately passed out.
Turner withdrew his finger and whispered:
"Shadow Walk, Soul Slash, and Throat Slicer, I'll only have these three, I hope you can learn them, young warrior monk."
(End of chapter)