Chapter 306: There Is No Sword That I Can't Control (1/4 Guaranteed
Chapter 306 There is no knife that I cannot control (1/4 guaranteed, please subscribe!)
Author: Faceless Desolation
Chapter 306 There is no knife that I cannot control (14 guaranteed, please subscribe!)
The day after Abel and Tazmi successfully joined the ‘Night Raid’.
Since there are no assassination missions for the time being, everyone in the "Night Raid" is busy with their own affairs.
Training is training, resting is resting, cooking is cooking. It is rare to be so peaceful.
As a newcomer, Tazmi was given special training by Brand, the owner of the armor-type Imperial Equipment "Demon Haunting".
After all, his strength is average and he doesn't have a Teigu, so study is his top priority.
It’s also worth mentioning that Brand is a muscular man with GAY tendencies.
During special training, Tazmi always felt like she was being cheated.
Of course, he didn't dare to say this to anyone.
"What do you think of Brand's strength?"
Abel was lying outside and basking in the sun. He was not as aggressive as yesterday. Najiexitan suddenly walked up to him and asked.
“Not bad.”
"Just making do?"
"Without that armor, I could kill him ten times in three seconds." Abel said lightly, and he said it modestly.
"What if Brand is armed?"
"If you don't use your full strength, you might be able to stand in front of me for one minute."
"You are very confident in your own strength."
"Time will tell."
Najiexi glanced at him and said, "Are you good at using a knife?"
"Many people say that I have good talent in this area."
"Then why don't you prepare yourself a good weapon?"
This is also where Najiexitan is confused. The more she wants to understand this man, the more she discovers that he hides many secrets.
"Originally, there was one, but I accidentally lost it. By the way, are you trying to win me over? I think Murasame is good."
Abel suddenly became interested.
Najiexitan was a little speechless, "You have already joined us, so this is nothing to win over. I just want to get to know you better."
"Also, you should know that normally no one can use two Teigu at the same time."
"What's more, even if I nod, Chitong won't agree. I don't want to see you two killing each other."
"The most important thing is the compatibility with the Teigu. If the compatibility is inconsistent, even if you get Murasame by force, you still won't be able to use it."
Abel heard the hint in the other person's words, "Don't worry, I don't have the habit of snatching candy from little girls."
"But there is one thing you are wrong about. I have never used any Teigu. Believe it or not is up to you."
"By the way, get some more food for lunch. I have a big appetite. Food and accommodation are one of the few benefits you have here. Keep it up."
Abel had no desire to continue talking to her, so he got up and left.
Najiexitan, on the other hand, was stunned on the spot. She really couldn't understand the need for the other party to lie about such a thing.
Did the ability to hide the Teigu mean that they were not regarded as partners?
Or is it really like what the other party said, there is no Teigu???
It's not entirely impossible.
For example, she had heard that in the Imperial Fist Temple, there were strong men who could defeat the Emperor's user with bare hands.
Could it be that Abel was one of them?
Or just try it and you will know.
Najiexitan looked in the direction of the kitchen and decided to discuss it with Chitong first.
During lunch, everyone finally knew what a real big appetite meant.
A table of vegetables and a large bucket of rice, Abel easily took care of it all by himself.
"I'll make some more."
Chitong stood up and put on her apron again without delay.
She has always been responsible for everyone's meals.
"Thanks a lot."
Najiexitan, who put down the bowl, could only follow the flow and said, after all, everyone here has not eaten enough. What's the point of not eating enough? If there is an emergency, do they need the enemy to wait for them to eat first?
"I'm going to help too."
Tazmi volunteered and followed.
The initiator of all this was drinking tea calmly, without any thought of leaving the table.
Although his body is an energy projection of the system, it is no different from his real body and can be hungry and injured just like it.
So no matter what consideration he had, he couldn't compromise on food.
Food and accommodation are included, which is the minimum requirement for him to join any force!
Not long after, a meal that was twice as rich as before was served hot to the table.
This time, no one deliberately gave in to anything.
Because there is a certain loser here, it is really a matter of speed or slowness.
If the chopsticks are delayed for even one second, you will have to lick the plate.
This is the result after Abel converged.
If he really lets go and eats, if any of the people here can take the second bite, he will lose!
Finally, the battlefield-like lunch was over.
Although I felt very tired, at least I wasn't hungry.
This thought continued until someone finished drinking tea and said: "Although I am only three-thirds full, forget this meal. I hope the organization can recruit more chefs in the future. After all, if you are not full, it will still affect your combat effectiveness."
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The whole place was silent!
After Abel left, Lubbock cautiously complained: "Is this guy some super dangerous species disguised in human skin?"
"Maybe this is reasonable. If you don't eat enough food, you probably won't be able to maintain that strong body."
Brand's words made everyone else think deeply.
Indeed, the more powerful the body, the more energy it needs to consume. This is an eternal law.
It's like the larger the dangerous species, the more terrifying the amount of food it eats each time.
Najiexitan immediately agreed: "Next time when purchasing daily necessities, store several times more food. In addition, until new logistics personnel are transferred, I will still have to work hard for you every day, Chitong."
Having a big eater like Abel means that the workload of Chitong, who is responsible for cooking, has doubled several times.
But Chitong didn't complain, just nodded calmly.
After a while, Abel, who was meditating by the river, heard footsteps coming from behind.
clang!
That was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.
"Najiesitan told me that you want Murasame. If you are a more suitable person for it than me, prove it to me."
Abel opened his eyes, stood up and looked at Chi Tong.
Chitong is already ready to fight.
But Abel directly stretched out his hand, "No need to go to such trouble, just lend me a hand."
Chitong was stunned for a moment. She didn't know if she was affected by the other party's strong self-confidence. She silently handed over Murasame.
She was curious about how the other party would prove it to her.
Abel held Murasame in his hand and immediately felt a strong evil thought emanating from the blade.
Those who cannot withstand the test of this evil thought will never be able to use this demonic sword.
But for Abel, there is no knife that he cannot control!