Seeing Geely Dan, Yuzu and the others healing the eight newcomers who were later injured, the person who was first knocked out by Gray Stone suddenly found that he seemed... very lucky?
At first, Hui Shi hit himself with just the right amount of force, which meant he fainted. There was no injury at all, just a swollen bump.
Now each of these eight brothers had bruises and swollen faces. They grimaced as soon as the medicine was applied. Yuzi shouted several times to hold it back, but none of these grown men could hold it back.
The eight people knew that this was still the result of Gray Stone's restraint. If they used the power to deal with the ghost, they would have vomited blood now, and they would probably not be able to recover if they did not lie in bed for half a month.
I finally found out that in the past, the criminals who were on missions carried out by Gray Stone were always unable to be escorted back in full view. Except for the reason that Gray Stone would torture those extremely vicious prisoners, most of the other people could not resist during the arrest process.
Greystone's offense hurt.
Gray Stone, who is fully in state, is a violent humanoid monster. He is more lethal than most elves raised by ordinary people. He is also proficient in fighting skills, and every move he makes is a cruel move that may cause disability.
After receiving the order to assemble again from Gray Stone, except for those who were still applying medicine, the rest of the new Interpol officers immediately lined up outside the woods. This time they did not dare to show their anger.
Gray Stone did not show up immediately, but went to a place where the Interpol police could not see and groped in his pockets.
It took him a long time before he remembered that he had given the cigarettes to Mai for safekeeping for the competition.
A small square box flew towards Hui Shi, who took it with a smile, happily took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long puff.
Luther and his group immediately returned to the scene after watching the play. They watched Hui Shi smoking a cigarette and couldn't help but applaud.
"Okay, okay, I haven't exercised for a long time, and my body is very stiff. If it were before, it could have ended faster." Gray Stone shouted to stop with a smile, and he actually felt a little shy.
"It's hard to imagine that you, old man, are so powerful and still have so many scars. How dangerous were those missions in the past?"
Huo Yan was really convinced.
She used to be a member of Team Lava, and when she thought that if she was still in Team Lava, she might meet the old man, she broke into a cold sweat.
I heard from the old man before that in the same batch, there were colleagues in the team called Black Hole who were almost as powerful as him. Huo Yan, who lacked imagination, only thought that those people were like the old man, an old man who was better at fighting.
Now it seems... the older generation of Interpol are really awesome. It's no wonder that most evil organizations start to get scared when they hear the name of Interpol.
"Scars? Some are to protect one's own people? Some are to protect elves? Some are from sneak attacks, decades ago? The memory is blurred." The old man tried to remember? After a while, he shook his head with a wry smile.
There are so many things to do that recalling them becomes a hassle.
"Okay? I'm going to train people."
Hui Shi stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, but Mai grabbed the hand holding the cigarette box.
"Old man? I told you? You can only get one a day, so please return it." Mai said with a smile.
With the strength of the gray stone, it was impossible for Mai to open his fingers and take away the cigarette, but Mai did it.
Luther and Mai put a stop to Gray Stone's crazy smoking habit a long time ago? The limit was one cigarette a day.
Gray stone? Spathiphyllum, and even the aging Kikuno are the treasures of Qidao. You can't ignore your health.
"You and Luther are a perfect match. Both of them are carefree." Although he was complaining? But Hui Shi still let go and let Mai take away the cigarette box.
Gray Stone rarely rejects the care from Mai and Luther? He has never experienced the taste of home a long time ago, and he felt this strange feeling for the first time on the island.
See the gray stone appear? Those who were still being treated didn’t bother to apply the medicine, gritted their teeth and got up to return to the team.
"I know you have a lot of opinions about me." Gray Stone changed his previous harshness and said sincerely.
"Are you right? Interpol is also a trainer? If the elves can solve the problem, then leave it to the elves."
"But ask yourself, are you strong enough?"
Harrower may be the only one in the team who still has confidence that he is strong enough. Although his talent is wasted, his foundation is still there.
As for the others, Gray Stone could only shake his head at them.
"If your strength is really good, I don't require you to be on par with Luther, the island owner of this island, or even have the same strength as the gym owner, as long as you have the strength of Suzuran Tournament qualifiers or even the main competition level players.
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"Whoever dares to say now that he has this strength, I ask Luther to take action and give you guidance in training."
"Anyone? If you think you can do it, stand up!"
No one came out.
"Precisely because not everyone can have their own strength, one's own strength is particularly important."
Gray Shi slowly took off his coat, and his bulging muscles were covered with many ugly little earthworms, which were ugly scars left by scabs from wounds.
One by one, one by one, it seems to be telling one past event after another, and it is also like a medal showing honor.
The awe of the newcomers turned into pure respect after witnessing these scars.
They have protected people and elves time and time again in corners unknown to the world, anonymously, leaving only sealed files.
When the younger generations pay homage, they often look at each and every one of them, and their achievements are summed up in a few sentences, as if what they did was as ordinary as going out to buy food.
But how many past events are buried deep behind it?
"Although the world has changed over the years, there are fewer disputes, and there are fewer vicious people, but you are not afraid of ten thousand, just what happens."
"I have seen madness that you have never seen before, faced disgusting darkness, and witnessed countless evil deeds..."
"Because I've seen it before, I never slack off."
"It is also because of this that I can stand in front of you and teach you instead of sleeping in the tomb."
Gray Stone's eyes were no longer sharp and softened.
"Every skill I teach you is so that you can go home safely after every mission."
Gray Stone seemed to think of his former companions and smiled nostalgically.
"This is my skill, my experience, my mantle, and now, I want to pass it on to you. I wonder if you are willing to take it over?"
There was no forced response, nor was there a harsh tone, just a vicissitudes of life old man gently telling his half-life reflections, patiently waiting for an answer.
At some point, the hillside behind the gray stone was filled with people living on the island.
Sirona, Adek, and Dawu all watched quietly.
They have stood up in various crisis situations and kept the peace time and time again.
Their eyes seemed to be asking, where are you?
"willing."
The sparse voices at first gradually came together, and a firm voice echoed in the silent night sky.
"This is a difficult road. Hot blood can easily get cold, and the sense of justice can easily be damaged. Even so, should we continue?" Gray Stone asked again.
"We do!"
The newcomers who were injured by the gray stone also shouted excitedly.
Gray Stone smiled. Luther hadn't seen the old man smile so selflessly and happily for a long time.
"Take a rest for two days, and then start the real training after two days."