Chapter 21 There is no class in teaching

"You can still play like this..."

I didn't even notice that the soot fell on the ground, and the driver said a little sluggishly.

Looks like a fool.

"But..."

"It's kind of difficult."

"It's too fake, I'm afraid my eldest brother won't be able to cover it."

The driver had a headache, took a hard puff of his cigarette, and with a sad face, it took a long time before he made up his mind and slapped the table: "Made, it's a big deal to give the boss another half!" ”

"If this can't be done, there will really be no chance of cooperation in the future."

"I'm afraid that the boss will pry people away and dump me..."

"No, no, the boss probably won't."

The driver kept pumping himself up, and after only a few puffs, only the cigarette holder was left, and he threw it on the ground irritably.

But you can still see his irritability at this time.

Monitoring A, B sensibly chooses to keep silent, like two statues that can only get angry.

Finally, the multi-minute speech that had been sprinkled for the rest of his life was over.

Look at the location of the monitor.

The driver was still a little sluggish and didn't react for a while.

Yu Sheng frowned slightly.

Just jumped off the dog demon and stood in front of Zhao Zicheng and the others again.

"There is such a ferocious demon beast, deceiving my comrades!"

"If I hadn't arrived in time..."

In this picture, not only the driver was stunned, but even the dog demon was stunned.

At this moment, reason overcame the beast, and he looked blankly at Yu Sheng, the person who was about to kill it.

"!"

"This ancestor should make a movie!"

The driver finally reacted and hurriedly controlled the monitor and swayed wildly, as if he was having a convulsion.

And the voice of the rest of his life came to an abrupt end.

The dog demon had red eyes, roared fiercely, and pounced on the rest of his life again.

Then he ended his short life satisfactorily.

According to the practice before death, if it could be recalled, it would probably be...

'Occasional demonization, fortunately. ’

'Heroic, going out to forage for food, met a ruthless man on the road, and was arrested. ’

'Released. ’

'Stir up the ambition again and forage for food. ’

'Met another ruthless man, pawn. ’

Maybe this is its short, but wonderful life.

Liu Qingfeng sat in the corner at this time, quietly watched the whole process, his eyes flashed from the monitor, thoughtful.

Many other students...

There aren't too many ideas left at this point.

At that time, the daily convulsions for the rest of my life were quite normal.

If one day the rest of their lives suddenly become serious, laughing and chatting with everyone, maybe they will feel that this person has been taken away.

Or the body has been invaded by monsters.

Well, absolutely!

There is no need to even interrogate, just kill directly, without misjudgment.

……

Monitor the room.

The face of the surveillance armor changed several times, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and once again launched a struggle against fate.

"I still don't understand!"

"Maybe you're right."

"But at least they are all truly concerned about the human race, willing to sacrifice and dedicate themselves to the human race."

"But the rest of his life is obviously a selfish person, I'm afraid there is no human race in his eyes at all, if you cooperate with him so much, will you raise a demon in the true sense!"

"If you can't give me an explanation for this matter, I will fight to lose this position, and I will report the truth as it is."

Monitor A's words were serious.

Even dared to look the driver in the eyes, although he was still a little cowardly, but he never left.

The driver smiled.

It's just that this time, the gaze of the monitoring armor did not have the same sarcasm as before, but gradually became serious: "Whether he is selfish or not, as long as the rules of the ink pavilion remain unchanged for a day, he will save the human race one day." ”

"What about selfishness?"

"I know, you think that since the ink pavilion is guarding the entire human race, countless pioneers have also sacrificed and dedicated themselves for the human race."

"Therefore, future generations should be even more so."

"This kind of thing, the pioneers are qualified to say it, and the countless soldiers on the Demon Suppression Pass are qualified to say it."

"But... The people who have been protected, including those of you who are paid and doing comfortable work in the rear, are not qualified to speak. ”

"Standing on the moral high ground and asking others to work hard, this... No, not Terran. ”

The driver shook his head slowly: "He likes money, then give money, kill demons, exchange money, and he will go." ”

"Save people, exchange money, and he will go too."

"As long as he has something in his heart and has his own value, Moge will naturally customize unique rules with him."

"Even if one day, he really has no desires, and even wants to kill the human race, naturally there will be people from the Ink Pavilion to deal with him."

"But as long as he doesn't turn around for a day, he will be a Terran for a day."

"Even, if he saves people and kills demons, he is a hero."

"Even if it's a selfish hero."

But even if he only saved one person in his life, he would surpass most of the Terrans, standing on the moral high ground to criticize others, but he did nothing... Terran. ”

"Of course, you don't."

"You... There are human bones, I believe. ”

"I just want to say that this is the charm of Moge."

"There is no class to teach."

"Selfishness can also lead it to good, but waste... It's really just rubbish. ”

This is the first time the driver is so serious and solemn today.

The voice still echoed in Surveillance A's ears.

After a long time, the monitoring A breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed slightly to the driver seriously: "I've been taught." ”

"Maybe when I go back this time, I should quit my job as a clerk and go to the Demon Suppression Pass."

The driver nodded with satisfaction, and soon returned to his previous indecent appearance, grinning: "But a rookie like you, there is a high probability that you will be killed in seconds if you go to the Demon Suppression Pass." ”

"Let's come to our reserve for two years of training."

"At least it's less likely to be killed in seconds."

Surveillance A glanced at the driver suspiciously, and for some reason suddenly felt something... This guy had a serious tirade with himself before, was it just to dig his own corner.

But soon he smiled.

At his own level, the ability is not enough.

As for Monitoring B, who was silent the whole time, he just clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed excitement and blood, but in the end he remained quiet.

Didn't speak.

……

"Has the convoy passed?"

Provincial capital, the Lin Pavilion Lord dialed a number and asked lightly.

"Well, there are already people from the Dark Pavilion following suit."

"Ready to act."

On the other side of the phone, a middle-aged man said.

The Lin Pavilion Lord glanced at his watch, and there were only twelve minutes left before the agreed time: "Follow for another ten minutes, no matter whether you can catch a big fish or not, you will close the net." ”

"Yes."

The other side answered and hung up the phone.

The Lin Pavilion Master put down the phone casually, turned on the computer, frowned slightly, sometimes nervous, sometimes solemn.

Originally, he was even indifferent to the Pantheist Sect, but at this time, he seemed to be experiencing some grim choice.

screen.

It's a peaceful little courtyard.

The yard is full of vegetables, and this vegetable is constantly attacking the monsters that are constantly surging on the other side.

From time to time there is also a small sun rising.