It took a while for Ye Yan to understand that this was real sailing, not some performance art.
"So that's it, so you are on a journey around the world, and you just experienced a storm?" Ye Yan held his chin with one hand, "It seems that I am lucky?"
"What is this sneaky thing? Was it also summoned by Tatsuya?" Arturia asked, with a gong under her feet and the sword in her right hand resting on the neck of a dark green monster.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, master, help me!" The monster lay on the ground and begged Ye Yan for help.
Zhang Da also glanced at the trembling monster and said: "It's the flag demon and the soul-soothing gong... right? You have to ask Ye Yan about this, what do you want to do?"
The flag demon is like a servant of the watchman, who works hard without complaining.
The soul-calming gong is one of the signature magic weapons used by the watchman. After it is sounded, it can immobilize the people around it. Even if the opponent is much stronger than you, it may still be effective, but the effect depends on the strength gap between the two parties.
One of Ye Yan's common tactics is to command the flag demon to secretly hide the soul-soothing gong in a suitable place while attracting the enemy's attention, and then unexpectedly ring the soul-soothing gong to control the enemy.
Unlike the Sanxian Huang Xiaoyan and Tombkeeper Ximen Guanren who basically rely on recklessness in fighting, Ye Yan often relies on his brains to defeat the weak.
"I didn't expect that there are people in other worlds who know the watchman so well. That one is indeed my flag demon. I just came to a strange environment and wanted to make some preparations. I'm sorry."
Ye Yan explained to everyone, seeing that Artoria had no intention of taking action, he waved to the flag demon, "We are all our own people, come back first!"
The flag demon turned into a ghostly smoke and got into a small flag behind Ye Yan.
The flag is triangular, with a yellow background and green edges, and a red soul character in the middle. It is strung on a thin metal pole. There are eight identical flags floating behind Ye Yan, called Huangyao Banners.
In the Dagong family, those who can offer sacrifices to the four-faced brilliant demon banner are qualified to leave their mark in history. Those like Ye Yan who can offer sacrifices to the eight-faced brilliant demon banner are rare geniuses in hundreds of years.
But to be honest, his appearance with the flags on his back looks a bit like an old general on the stage.
Rui Mengmeng looked at the magical scene and asked: "What is the flag demon? Is it a monster? The one in Journey to the West?"
Ye Yan also didn't mind introducing his abilities to his new companions: "They are not as powerful as the monsters in Journey to the West who can fly sand, move rocks, and move mountains and seas. They signed a contract after being subdued by the watchman. From then on, they surrendered forever and lived there.
Inside the Huang Yao Banner."
Rui Mengmeng said: "It sounds like the flag demon is quite miserable?"
"You misunderstood." The banner demon who had just entered the Huang Yao Banner stuck his head out and said proudly, "For us, the true body is atomized to live forever and not enter the six realms of reincarnation. That is the best way to live.
Being a subordinate of the Ye family is not an honor that every monster can get!"
"This flattery is so flattering." Ye Yan pushed him back smoothly: "Evils have their own ambitions, some would rather die than surrender, and some come to seek refuge. We cannot distort their will."
For the sake of immortality, the Ye family, one of the three major families, chooses to be driven by others. For many monsters, it is a good thing that they cannot ask for. Monsters that are less powerful or have no special skills are still looked down upon by the Ye family.
Woolen cloth.
Zhang Da also looked at the eight-sided brilliant demon flags behind Ye Yan with burning eyes. He was worried that there were not enough manpower, and nine of them came at once: "Classmate Ye Yan, what is your goal here?"
"Of course it's to experience the customs and customs of another world and improve my performance art!" Ye Yan made a few poses that normal people couldn't understand the beauty of.
Zhang Da also ignored his trick: "What's the truth?"
"Okay, okay, in order to become stronger and become the ace among the three great censors in the night department." Ye Yan spread his hands, seeming to say that you don't understand the pursuit of an artist.
Zhang Da also hooked Ye Yan's shoulder: "Young man, I am optimistic about you. Follow us to travel around the world, meet all kinds of strong people, defeat all kinds of enemies, and one day you will realize your dream!"
"
"Hey, hey, don't say this to lie to children." Ye Yan pushed away the wet Zhang Daye in disgust, "Don't you just want me and my flag demon to work for you, with food, accommodation and wages?
There has to be something, right?”
Are today's fifteen-year-old boys so aware of the dangers of society? Zhang Da also said: "There will definitely be no problem with food and accommodation, and the salary will be based on Mengmeng's original standards."
In fact, Rui Mengmeng's salary has never been officially paid. After all, the unexpected income from the tavern has always been much greater than the salary income. The more than 400 million beli that was originally planned to buy a boat has not been spent yet, so he has money to do whatever he wants.
Zhang Da also touched his body and took out two gold coins and threw them to Ye Yan. The gold coins were found on Vander Deken last time: there were only a dozen in total. Everyone shared them and played with them. I don’t know what they were.
Where did the guy hide all the treasure?
"Well, this is just a meeting gift. Welcome to join... uh, the Amber Tour Group." Zhang Da also remembered that his small group didn't have a name yet, so he made one up based on the name of the ship.
"Is the meeting gift just two steel coins? Really..." Ye Yan casually caught the gold coin, and then his eyes widened, "Gold...gold! Boss, please bring it!"
Ye Yan, who had just acted mature, steady and intelligent, immediately hugged Zhang Daye's thigh.
"Hey, where's your integrity? Where's the temperament and pride of a genius watchman?" Zhang Da also raised his leg to get rid of him, but he wouldn't go down.
"How much is pride worth? Please take it all away. Even a watchman has to eat and pay rent!" Ye Yan is miserable. Since the birth of the representative family, his family has cut off his financial supply. He is now renting outside.
To pay for housing and food, I have to earn money by working in my spare time.
In addition, his favorite performance art often requires custom-made clothes, which is a huge expense.
He could barely withstand that alone, but since the arrival of Sanxian Huang Xiaoyan, he was often tricked by Ye Yan into getting injured and hospitalized, and all the medical expenses were borne by Ye Yan...
Therefore, as the strongest contemporary genius of the Ye family, the guardian of the three major families, Ye Yan is actually very poor.
Shark Pepper looked at Ye Yan and breathed a sigh of relief: "At first, I thought the new companions would be difficult to get along with, but now it seems that they are surprisingly approachable."
Rui Mengmeng was dumbfounded. She had never done this before, no matter how short of money she was, holding her boss's lap and crying. Can people be so thick-skinned?
"Ahem, why don't we talk after we clean up?" Artoria felt that Ye Yan... had been delayed for a long time. When would he be able to have lunch if the fuss continued?
Zhang Da also pushed Ye Yan's face and pulled him down: "That's enough for you, we are still in a hurry to finish taking a shower and have lunch!"
"It's only what time and I'm in a hurry to have lunch... Do some mental calculations!" Ye Yan let go of Zhang Daye's leg and moved one hand like a powerful calculation in a mythological drama, "Huh? I'll be here at 11:23.
It’s still early in the morning, right? Well, there’s a time difference between the two worlds.”
"Meow?" Tom swooped back to the cabin and glanced at the wall clock. He ran back and looked at Ye Yan in surprise.
"Can you tell the time just by pinching your fingers? It's amazing!" Rui Mengmeng said what he wanted to say for Tom.
Ye Yan waved his hand: "The watchman is originally responsible for telling the time, and mental arithmetic is a professional skill."