"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Billy and Rick knocked on the door of Faith's room.
"Come in!" Faith's calm voice came from inside the room.
"Ah! Head! Yesterday we were lucky enough to see Captain Lecia in a rage again after three years. Bang! A B-level monster was knocked into the mud with one blow." Billy gushed as soon as he entered the room. He kept talking.
On the side, Rick nodded desperately with a cute face.
With a smirk on his face, Billy elbowed Rick and said, "Our handsome little rookie seems to be very popular with Captain Lecia!"
Rick shouted with a stern look on his face: "Cockscomb head! I'm not interested in old women, not at all!"
"That's enough!" Billy wanted to say something with a smirk on his face, but was interrupted by Faith's words.
The two of them stood obediently at the table and looked at Faith.
"Billy!" Faith looked at Billy with cold eyes and shouted.
Billy was agitated, and he quickly stepped forward with a playful smile and replied: "Just tell me! Head!"
"Orders? How dare I give orders!" Faith asked coldly.
Billy looked at Faith suspiciously.
Faith continued to ask: "I have already told you to take good care of this rookie. How are you doing? Captain Lecia protested to me yesterday, saying that this kid not only refused to fight Warcraft, he even used a cannon to attack her. !”
"Ah! Ha! Ha! Ha! That's right, boss! That's what this kid did. I was so frightened at the time that I wanted to kick his ass!" Billy said while holding his stomach and laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up. waist.
"Cockscomb! I was obviously aiming at the Warcraft, okay? It's just that you, a senior, are incompetent and didn't tell me how to use the cannon. After all, you should still be blamed!" Rick yelled.
"Little rookie! You were obviously impatient. Before I could finish my words, you grabbed the cannon and fired it. Why did you bite me back? This is not the kind of good boy I like." Billy asked in return.
"Shut up!" Faith slammed the table, stood up and growled at the two of them.
Seeing the angry look on Faith's face, the two of them did not dare to say anything and just stood there obediently.
Face came to Billy and said helplessly: "Billy! No matter what method you use, please take good care of this daredevil from now on! Don't let him get into trouble again!"
Billy responded loudly as always: "Yes! Head!"
After saying that, he turned to Rick, who couldn't help but rub his hands and said with a bad smile: "Little rookie! You heard it too! No matter what method, hey! Hey! Hey! Don't blame me!"
Rick ignored Billy and said to Faith: "Captain! I am not willing to put my life in the hands of this frivolous and weak cockhead."
Faith said coldly: "Rookie! Before judging your seniors, you'd better be yourself!"
Billy was neither shy nor annoyed after hearing what Rick said. He still smiled playfully. He stretched out his hand to grab Rick's cheek, dragged Rick out and said with a smile: "Little rookie! The boss has already told me to keep an eye on you." , you’d better not waste your efforts and let us get along well.”
Faith shook her head helplessly as she listened to Rick's screams echoing in the corridor.
Billy dragged Rick all the way to the team armory, then let go and threw Rick to the ground.
Rick rubbed his burning cheeks and was about to have an attack, his eyes gleaming as he was attracted by the various guns and cannons in front of him.
He looked around, looked around, touched left, turned right, wishing he could equip all the weapons in front of him.
"Little rookie! Then", Billy threw a spiritual source* towards Rick.
Rick caught the gun awkwardly, stroked it, and compared it.
Billy smiled and said: "This kind of spiritual source gun comes with two spiritual source guns, each with 60 rounds of spiritual source bullets. It has a fast firing rate and a stable gun body. It should be suitable for you to use. However, due to its limited lethality,
You need to accurately hit the head of the monster, so you need to practice more shooting, you know!"
Rick looked at him obsessively*, his eyes flashing and he nodded frequently.
Rick's eyes suddenly lit up as if he remembered something and he asked Billy: "Captain Face carries two swords on his back, Captain Lecia is also equipped with a steel sword on his mechanical arm, and even you, a cockscomb-headed one, have a delicate sword."
The Ghost Head Dagger, why doesn’t such a large armory have any melee weapons?”
Billy smiled and said: "Little rookie! We all call the melee weapons spiritual blades, and they are all sealed somewhere in the East District. These weapons are all made by refining the wing spiritual source. Each spiritual blade has its own name and
Soul, they are all quietly waiting for his master. Only team members with outstanding records or profound spiritual potential will be selected.
Rather than saying that the warrior chooses the spiritual blade, it is better to say that the spiritual blade chooses the warrior. Only when the spiritual source of the warrior is strong enough to be recognized by the spiritual blade, will the two echo and resonate with each other, and the warrior will exert the maximum attack of the spiritual blade.
Power. As for you, just use your *obediently first. When you are really chosen by the spirit blade, the superiors will naturally give it to you."
Rick pouted and said: "It's all mysterious and mysterious. If the Spirit Blade is really as powerful as you say, your little dagger must be a defective part of the Spirit Blade."
Billy slapped Rick hard on the forehead and cursed with a smile: "You'd better practice your marksmanship first. When you encounter a monster, your sharp tongue won't help."
After saying that, he pulled Rick by the cheek and pulled him into the shooting range to start the devil's special training.
The night sky is dotted with stars.
Rick dragged his arms, which had been numbed by the shock of the spirit source, and fell down on the bed, cursing weakly: "Damn cockscomb head! Public revenge, this kind of training method is obviously trying to tire me to death... Phew!
call!"
Before he could finish cursing, Rick fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, in a dark and dilapidated hut in the west area of Kazdeme City, a gloomy voice came from the magic sound caller: "Xuan Ying! Do you need me to send someone to replace you, the wounded person?"
The masked black figure in the room let out a weak laugh, and still said softly: "Master! You are really indifferent. I just lost an arm not long ago."
"What happened? The four of you went out together and were defeated in such a disgraceful manner!" the other end of the pager said angrily:
"That kid is a terrible! monster!" the masked black shadow said in a trembling voice.
"Monster! Creature! Is he really the one with the awakened red eyes of Yu Ling?" the other end of the beeper shouted in shock.
"Rather than saying he is a red-eyed awakener, that kid is more like a monster!" The masked black shadow was still frightened when he mentioned this.
"Warcraft!? Where has this kid gone now?" the pager roared in disbelief.
"Hmm!~ That boy is now a trainee member of the Green Biao Demon Slayer Team." The black shadow paused for a moment before speaking slowly.
"What! These bastards! Are they so shameless for their own selfish desires?" An angry voice came from the beeper.
"Master! How about the four of us get rid of that kid now?" Black Shadow asked coldly.
"If you can get rid of him, you won't lose an arm. You don't have to ask about this matter. I will handle it myself." The other end of the pager said coldly and hung up the pager.
"Master is still so considerate, alas! But why do you always pretend to be cold?" Heiying sighed secretly but showed a hint of shyness.
When Rick woke up, it was bright and clear. He looked at the magic clock on the wall and it was past ten o'clock.
Rick yelled and got up, dragging his sore and numb arms, he threw on his team uniform and ran towards the team headquarters.
"Yah! You little rookie, you'll learn to be late after just a few days in the team." Billy squatted at the door and said in a strange tone.
"Hey! It's not because of you damn cockscomb! Your training method is clearly to avenge private revenge." Rick shouted at Billy without showing any weakness.
"Ho! Ho! You are really a ungrateful brat!" Upon hearing this, Billy stood up with a dark face and rubbed his hands tightly and approached Rick.
Rick backed up warily and shouted: "Don't come close to me! You stinky cockscomb, Captain Face, come and save me, the cockscomb is about to commit a murder..."
At this moment, the team headquarters' magic loudspeaker rang harshly: "Three B-class wolf spider-shaped monsters were found in the southern area, coordinates 364?287, Billy, Rick, Mars, Flinder, Willie, follow immediately
Captain Fez will attack."
"Little rookie! You're really lucky, let's go!" Billy grabbed Rick's cheek and jumped onto the chariot like flying and drove to the scene of the accident.
On the chariot, Faith looked at the three monsters in the distance and said seriously: "Billy, you and Rick will deal with the monsters on the left in a team, Flinder, Mars, and Willy, you three will deal with the monsters on the right in a team.
That one, I will fight with my own team against the one in the middle. Remember, if you are not careful when dealing with B-level monsters, you will die."
Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes! Squad leader."
The chariot stopped, and everyone took their equipment and waited for Fez's order.
Faith told Billy: "Billy! Keep an eye on this rookie."
Billy smiled strangely and said: "Boss! Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to this kid."
Faith nodded, looked around, and gestured to the people who were gearing up to "dismissal!"
Everyone flew out.
"Yah! Rookie, let's have a big fight." Billy dragged Rick towards a monster on the left. The two found cover, and Billy carried a cannon on his shoulder and shot the monster in the head.
The monster dodged the cannon with a "swish" and turned around to look in Billy's direction.
Upon seeing this, Billy hurriedly flew to hide behind the building to peek at the monster and murmured: "Ho! Ho! B-level bastards are really difficult to deal with."
"Damn the monster, let's taste the power of this uncle! Ah!" While Billy was hiding and muttering, Rick stood up and stood opposite the monster. He endured the pain in his arm, raised his spiritual source and aimed at the monster and fired at random.
.
"Ah! This damn idiot Rick!" Billy yelled in panic.
The monster dodged Rick's attack without any damage, a fierce light flashed in its blood pupils, and it instantly rushed to Rick and raised its sharp claws like steel knives to chop off the head.
Rick, who had been so proud just now, saw that the claws of the monster were about to fall, and he collapsed on the ground with nowhere to dodge.
"Dang!" Rick calmed down and saw a thin cockscomb-headed figure standing in front of him, holding the delicate ghost-head dagger in his right hand to block the fatal blow of the monster. He turned around and narrowed his eyes and joked: "Little rookie! I
I said I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.”
After saying this, Billy turned his head and revealed a hint of murderous intent in the corners of his eyes.
"A frivolous cockscomb... no, a reliable senior..."