When the door opposite opens, the first thing that comes into view is fluffy and beautiful long golden hair. The owner of the long hair has a pretty and fair face.
Hermione's big brown eyes also saw Zhao Xuan, her eyelashes trembled, and her bright eyes stared blankly at Zhao Xuan, seemingly a little surprised.
Zhao Xuan was also stunned, then he blinked and asked tentatively: "Let's go out for a walk together?"
The girl hesitated for a moment, then raised the corner of her mouth with an imperceptible arc, and nodded lightly.
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At night, the affluent Soto City is still very lively. Because it is adjacent to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, this commercial street is almost the busiest place in the city.
At this moment, the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena is at its busiest, and there is no telling how much blood is surging in that huge monster crawling in the night.
Some spectators who had just left the venue were having a lively discussion with their companions. After listening inadvertently, they discovered that they were actually talking about the match between Team Shrek and Team Royal Fighter just now.
Zhao Xuan shook his head and laughed, while Hermione's expression suddenly became disappointed.
With a change of expression, Zhao Xuan turned his head to look at the girl beside him with her head lowered, and asked: "What's wrong? Our Miss Hermione is unwilling to give in?"
Hermione glanced at him and didn't answer, but everyone knew that she was a little depressed now.
The two of them were wandering on the streets of Soto City. The cries of street vendors could be heard constantly, and the crowds of people were rubbing shoulders, making a commercial street packed to the brim.
The street lights on the roadside are brightly lit. This is a low-level soul guidance device. Although the more advanced storage soul guidance device technology in the past has been lost, low-level soul guidance technology is still circulating on this continent.
After a long time, Hermione suddenly asked: "Zhao Xuan, am I weak?"
Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, then glanced at Hermione and said with a smile: "In my opinion, you are indeed weak."
Hermione glared at Zhao Xuan angrily, "Can't you say it more tactfully?"
Zhao Xuan smiled when he saw Hermione's angry look. It turned out that Miss Hermione also felt unwilling sometimes.
He asked curiously: "Why do you feel like this?"
Before Hermione could say anything, he said directly: "Is it because you couldn't play just now?"
Hermione hesitated, but finally bit her red lips with silver teeth and nodded lightly.
Zhao Xuan laughed dumbly. He knew that although the girl in front of him was very smart, she sometimes liked to get into trouble.
"Didn't Tang San just say it just now? It's not that you are not strong, but that you are not suitable."
"Looking at it now, the two soul skills you have, one attack and one auxiliary, are a good match. However, in the current team battle, the abilities you have have a sense of mismatch, because everyone has different levels.
It is low, has few soul skills, and what is needed is relatively pure, such as pure control, strong attack, agility attack... Only in this way can we better arrange the tasks that each person needs to perform."
"Now you, what task should Tang San arrange for you? Support or attack?"
"In addition, the opponent does not have a soul master who can cause negative status. Maybe Dugu Yan's poison counts, but your first soul skill does not have much effect on the poison system, so you will not be of much use in this battle."
"But everything mentioned here is limited to this team battle and you now. If your soul power improves and you have more soul skills in the future, these restrictions will naturally disappear."
After a pause, Zhao Xuan gave an example: "Take senior Qin Ming just now. He is now thirty-two years old and already a level sixty-two soul emperor. He was fourteen when he broke through to the soul emperor. Do you think you can
Are you not as good as him? No matter how late it is, you will become a Soul Master when you are thirteen!"
"There are also those members of the opposite Imperial Battle Team who have achieved more than twenty consecutive victories in Tiandou Imperial City. They must be at the level of the favored sons of heaven, but they are all seventeen or eighteen years old now.
Judging from their current strength, do you think you would be inferior to them at that age?"
Hermione's eyes gradually brightened, and Zhao Xuan secretly said sorry in his heart. Seniors and everyone at Huangdou are so sorry for using you as a stepping stone after we just met... Oh no, I'll use the teaching materials.
After talking for a long time, Zhao Xuan's mouth was dry and Hermione was moved. He knew that there should be no big problem. After taking a look at the street, his eyes lit up.
"There is a drink shop there. Hermione, do you want anything? I'll treat you."
"Then... whatever."
"Okay." Zhao Xuan responded, then squeezed through the crowded crowd and walked towards a shop selling drinks on the side of the street.
Hermione looked at Zhao Xuan's back, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.
The crowd was so crowded that Zhao Xuan was soon out of sight. Hermione's eyebrows darkened as she thought carefully about what Zhao Xuan said just now.
But just when she was absent-minded, in the back alley that she had not noticed, a pair of withered hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness...
"Huh?" A passerby glanced to the side strangely, with a confused expression.
Wasn't there a person standing here just now? Why did he suddenly disappear? Could it be that he was a ghost?
Zhao Xuan pushed through the crowd and came over with two cups of Douluo Continent's unique potpourri fruit drink. Looking at the empty place, he was a little stunned. Where are the people?
"Brother, did you see the person who was standing here just now? Well... she's a woman, with blond hair, and she's not bad looking." Zhao Xuan asked a passerby next to him who looked a little confused.
Hearing this, the confusion on the passerby's face turned into panic in an instant, and he said tremblingly: "Is there really someone here just now?"
"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhao Xuan frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
The passerby swallowed hard and said, "It seemed like there was a person standing here just now, but he seemed to have disappeared in the blink of an eye."
Disappeared in the blink of an eye?
Zhao Xuan's expression condensed, and he no longer cared about the passerby who thought he had hit a ghost, and instantly released his consciousness towards the surroundings.
Soon his eyes turned to the dark alley behind the little brother, where there was Hermione's aura.
Zhao Xuan handed the drink in his hand to the passerby: "It's for you."
The passerby took it blankly and watched Zhao Xuan rush into the dark alley.
Zhao Xuan rushed into the dark alley, and a strange smell passed into his nose. The stench was overwhelming.
The dark alley seemed to have swallowed up all the light, and it was pitch black, but for Zhao Xuan, who had the assistance of his divine consciousness, there was no difference between the night and the day.
In the distance, Zhao Xuan could still feel Hermione's familiar breath. Her breath was stable and she was not hurt, but she seemed to have fallen into a coma.
Beside her, two unfamiliar scents were with her. It was better to say that they were running with Hermione!
"Who is it?!"
A stern look appeared on Zhao Xuan's eyebrows, and his figure galloped away like a bolt of thunder.
(I went back to school today and it was hard to type in the car, so I was late. There are still two chapters left)