On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs...
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Wu Ming, standing in another world, even though he was still regretting his passing by the super-out-of-control world, the familiar melody still appeared in his mind.
This is the world of Smurfs and Gargamel, it belongs to our lost childhood, and it also belongs to the song of our childhood.
I still remember that in music class, when singing this song, you need to clap your hands and sing.
This happened many years ago. Even if Wu Ming tried hard to search his memory, everything in his memory was still so blurry. It was as if the memories he had had were no longer young. He was wearing reading glasses that belonged to the years and was forgotten.
Forgotten in the corner of life.
"System, how is my identity arranged? Also, if I complete the task and go back, will the pending tasks still be there? For example, the super runaway world, will I just miss it?"
Wu Ming turned his gaze to the mountain and asked questions in his mind. He had not forgotten the world of super runaway powers. This world can be called the first stop for newcomers to the advent flow.
"I'm sorry, once the mission world is selected, it cannot be changed. As for the possibility that the super-out-of-control world will still exist after you go back, you may still refresh this world in future missions, although this chance is not
Big. In addition, your identity is not a problem in this world at all. Your identity is a bounty hunter who accepts a mission, and this will not change in this world."
"That's it!" Wu Ming was silent for a while, not showing the slightest smile on his face because he might encounter a world where super powers were out of control.
There is an old saying that once the sea was filled with water.
In Wu Ming's opinion at this time, the super runaway world is one of the most suitable and harmless worlds for him to go to.
If the harvest ratio in the Smurf World can reach 100, then in the world where super power is out of control, the harvest ratio is at least 500.
However, even if this is an exaggerated ratio, it does not represent what will happen in the future.
It's like a beggar picking up a steamed bun on the roadside.
For a beggar who has nothing, steamed buns are an unparalleled delicacy. But as time goes by, if one day the beggar becomes a millionaire, he will not feel the same when he sees this steamed bun. And now Wu Ming,
It is this hungry beggar, and the super-out-of-control world is this piece of steamed bun.
It can be said with certainty that for Wu Ming at this time, delicious steamed buns seemed indispensable. But as time passed, perhaps the steamed buns that once made people salivate no longer have such delicious taste.
"Forget it, I'll take my life if I get it! It's just a world, there's nothing I can't bear to part with."
Wu Ming drove away his regrets from his heart, raised his head with a sigh, and his eyes fell on the top of the mountain, at a small wooden house that was burning with smoke.
Gargamel and the Smurfs, we were in the same year.
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...
In the cabin on the top of the mountain, Gargamel looked at the burning fireplace, holding his pet cat with a frustrated look on his face, and kept mumbling curses.
"Failure, failure, failure. I just want to catch a few Smurfs, why can't I do it every time? Tell me, Azuma, what do you think I should do?"
Gargamel held Azi the cat in his hands, and the cat and the cat stared with big eyes and serious expressions.
Meow meow...
After a while, Azuma was defeated in the gaze, and let out a long-sounding meow, as if to say that there was nothing I could do.
Hearing Azuma's cry, Gargamel recalled the scene this morning when he almost caught the Smurf.
At this time, Gargamel, who was so angry and angry, would not suspect that it was his own fault. He felt more and more that the stupid cat in his hands was useless.
...whoosh...
Gargamel angrily threw the Azuma out with all his strength, and scolded loudly: "It's all your fault, you stupid cat. If you had been smarter today, even just a little bit, I wouldn't have done it."
You will fail. Look at how powerful other people's cats are. I have raised you for so many years and I don't expect you to catch mice, but you haven't even caught a Smurf!"
Meow meow...
Azumi, a cat with yellow fur, arched its body and roared angrily, as if questioning this statement.
Obviously, as a wizard's pet, Azuma's intelligence is not low.
Although it can't speak yet, it can still understand that its owner is framing itself and this good cat.
"What, you think this is my problem?"
"Meow meow..."
Listening to Azimao's angry response, Gargamel, who had a hooked nose and a bald head, was stunned for a moment at first, then decisively shook his head and said: "How is this possible? You actually think this is my problem! Haha, you
It’s so funny!”
"Meow..." Azimao barked again in reply, and then, as if he was afraid that Gargamel wouldn't understand, he folded his paws in front of his chest in a very humane manner and nodded repeatedly with an angry expression.
Seeing Azimao's humane gesture of nodding, Gargamel showed a bit of embarrassment on his face and hesitantly said: "Okay, I don't want to argue with you about this. However, we can't continue to fail. You
You should know that only by getting the happy essence of the Smurfs, I..."
Dong dong dong dong...
Before Gargamel finished speaking, a rapid knock on the door interrupted his speech.
Gargamel, who was interrupted from speaking, initially showed a look of displeasure on his face, but this expression only flashed by and was replaced by confusion.
"I don't remember, someone is coming to visit me today!"
Looking at the door that was knocked, Gargamel tilted his head and thought for a moment, then sat on the sofa without getting up, and pointed in the direction of the door: "A guest is coming, Azumao, go and open the door!"
Meow...
Azimao turned his head and lay motionless on the ground, as if he didn't hear it at all.
"Damn lazy cat, sooner or later I'm going to throw you out." Azuma was unmoved, and Gargamel had no other choice but to stand up slowly and start getting enough food and clothing by himself.
...crunch...
The wooden door made a harsh noise. Gargamel put on a smile the moment the door opened, and then the smile quickly disappeared.
Wearing jeans and sneakers, he came with nothing in his hands and no magic power on his body.
"Who are you?" Gargamel looked at the stranger in front of him, hesitation flashing in his eyes, because he didn't know the person in front of him at all.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gargamel."
The young man wearing sneakers nodded slightly, and then, before Gargamel asked again, he introduced himself: "My name is Wu Ming, and I'm here to help you solve your problem. Yes, that's how we solve your problem."
"Solve the problem?" Gargamel put on a scrutinizing gaze and said hesitantly: "You are not the bounty hunter, are you?"
Looking at Gargamel's distrustful eyes, Wu Ming also knew that his image was far from the legendary bounty hunter. However, before he went on the mission, he was simply rushing to get ready, so he had no time to prepare.
Therefore, at this moment, facing Gargamel's questioning gaze, Wu Ming could only nod his head and try to look more serious with a straight face.
"Where are your weapons?" Gargamel heard Wu Ming's answer and looked outside for a while. After discovering that Wu Ming was not carrying a weapon at all, he asked this confusing question.
"I'm not used to using weapons."
Wu Ming opened his eyes and lied. He did not dare to say that he had no weapons. After all, the Gargamel in front of him was still a wizard no matter what. If he really let the other party see that he was a parallel import, the consequences of deceiving the wizard would definitely not be as good.
Fortunately, Gargamel is obviously not an understanding person and has never dealt with other bounty hunters.
After hearing Wu Ming's answer, Gargamel just scratched his head and mumbled in reply: "In that case, you should come in first. To be honest, I thought you would be wearing armor and holding quenching poison in your hand.
It’s a bow and arrow. I have to say, I’m a little surprised by how you dress up.”
Gargamel said the word "strange" and paused slightly as he walked towards the room. He couldn't help but look back at Wu Ming.
Looking at Gargamel's eyes again, Wu Ming walked into the room and quickly interrupted: "Really, but that's not a problem. With my help, you will definitely succeed this time."
"Success! Yes, it will succeed."
Gargamel was very sensitive to the word success. He nodded in agreement and said: "The previous failure was just because I was weak and didn't have a good assistant. It won't happen this time. I have a new assistant."
,Success has never been so close to me."
Meow...
After hearing that Gargamel attributed the failure to his weak strength, Azimao, who had been pretending to be dead on the ground, came to life again without any surprise.
Wu Ming listened to the meow of a cat that sounded like its tail had been stepped on, and subconsciously glanced at Azi Cat. For some reason, he actually read a hostile meaning in the cat's eyes.
A cat was hostile to him, and Wu Ming felt as if he was laughing or laughing. But when he looked at Azuma, he found that this hostility had not changed.
"This cat is very humane. It must be very smart." As one person and one cat looked at each other, Wu Ming couldn't help but speak slowly.
"Of course, Azi the cat drank my animal enlightenment potion, and its IQ is equivalent to that of an eight-year-old child." Gargamel replied casually, ignoring Wu's obviously fiery gaze, and turned to make tea.
He pointed to the sofa and motioned for Wu Ming to sit down.
"Is this the first time you've seen a magical pet?"
"Yes... I have never seen such smart people. Some are very stupid!"
As soon as Wu Ming started speaking, he suddenly thought that he couldn't be such an amateur, so he quickly changed the subject of the conversation to Azimao's IQ.
Hearing Wu Ming bluntly say that his pet is smart, the smile on Gargamel's face flashed across his face, and he did not dwell on the previous question. But when he saw that Gargamel did not ask more questions, Wu Ming, who had just sat down on the sofa,
I felt relieved.
Gargamel is a wizard after all, not just a fool who makes a fool of himself like in the movie.
One can imagine the tension in Wu Ming's heart during the questions and answers with Gargamel. He didn't want to let the other party see that he was just a novice, and he was still trying to catch up.
Everyone wants face, and people want face, and trees want skin. What Wu Ming wants to do most right now is to catch a Smurf as soon as possible, and then go home with his reward and sort out his thoughts.
.
Wu Ming thought like this and couldn't help but look at Gargamel who was humming a tune and seemed to be in a good mood.
Under Wu Ming's sideways observation, Gargamel still seemed to be unheard. He looked more like an ordinary person than a wizard, at least not one of those wizards who were as wise as the sea, and was no different from an unsuspecting ordinary person.
"I'm afraid that the wizard Gargamel is at the bottom of the wizarding world in terms of wisdom, and he is also the kind who is used to a comfortable life. It seems that I will be more careful in the future. I can't expect everyone I meet in the future to be like this.
It’s Gargamel who is so heartless, especially when I have no strength.”
Wu Ming's eyes were thoughtful. He put himself in the perspective of a bounty hunter and thought about his future problems.
Bounty hunters and task publishers appear to have a mutually beneficial relationship, as if they complement each other.
But this is not certain. If the strength gap between the two sides is extremely large or even irreversible, it is hard to say what will happen then.
Only when you live in peace can you be prepared for danger. Although this is only Wu Ming's first task, he still inevitably thinks about the future and other possibilities that may happen in the future.
"What are you thinking about?" While Wu Ming was thinking, Gargamel, who had made two cups of tea, happened to come over and asked Wu Ming, who was a little absent-minded.
Hearing Gargamel's words, Wu Ming quickly retracted his thoughts and lied without blinking: "Nothing, I was thinking about the Smurfs. What should we do to capture as many of them as possible and expand our
The results of the battle."
"Have you come up with a solution?" Gargamel had already taken the Smurfs to heart. When he heard this, he immediately stopped drinking tea and asked anxiously.
"A little bit, but I'm not sure yet."
Wu Ming nodded, recalled some clips in the movie, and said softly: "As far as I know, the Smurfs are not big, only the size of an adult's palm. Although it is very easy for them to hide with such a size, they can
It’s not like you can just crawl into a crack in a rock and disappear.”
"Of course it's impossible to disappear, but what does this have to do with us?"
"It's relevant. There should be a gathering place for them on this mountain. As long as we find the gathering place, we can definitely catch them all, instead of just targeting one or two."
As he asked and answered, the smile on Gargamel's face gradually bloomed, and he kept repeating the four words "Catch All in One", and finally whispered with satisfaction: "Man, you are indeed a professional."