Captain Flo lay on the ground, kicked away the skeleton head of the "Ride of the Dead", and then stretched out his legs to kick the half-dead follower lying next to him.
"Bros......."
Before he finished speaking, the kicked follower hugged Captain Flo's calf and said in a crying voice: "Captain, stop talking, I really can't fight anymore. Can you stop drinking today? If you open your mouth again, everyone will stop talking."
All the medical expenses will be paid."
In the battle with the Riders of the Dead just now, this group of people took a lot of hits.
Captain Flo kicked off the follower's hand: "Can you speak? I'm on horseback and I want you to carry me back quickly!"
After saying that, he didn’t forget to turn around and tell Holden in the room: “Hey, you have to have the money ready!”
After that, he and his followers supported each other and limped away, leaving corpses on the ground with no time to collect them.
Not long after, Holden came out. It seemed that he wanted to clean up the front door of his house. As a result, he walked around for a long time and didn't know what to do. In the end, he could only leave it there and find something to repair the door that was broken during the battle.
On top, we returned to the house.
Ren leaned to the window again to listen to the follow-up.
"Father, they are all gone, and no bad guys will come back."
"Ahem, that's good. I didn't expect Captain Flo to be so strong."
Ren, who was eavesdropping outside the house, curled his lips. He was very clear about the strength of these people as he watched the whole process. The previous battles looked dangerous and frightening. The turtle people and the children of hell were just a little strange.
Yes, it's basically at the level of "villagers fighting with weapons." Captain Flo relies on equipment and manpower.
From this, it can be seen that the strength of the "Flying Mage" in the room... well, he should be an "evenly matched" strong one.
"Father, there is something..." Holden's voice came from the room again, with extremely strong confusion in his tone: "I have wanted to say from just now, you saved so much
You have so much money, why don't you seek medical treatment from someone outside? Maybe your disease can be cured."
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!"
After Holden said this, the room coughed for more than a minute. Finally, the Feitian Mage, who finally regained his breath, said in a weak voice broken by coughing: "I...I just want to save money.
Arrangements for the funeral, just forget about it..."
"...."
The room fell into silence for a long time, and Ren even wondered if the old man was so angry that he passed away. After a while, the Feitian Master finally spoke again: "My son, I have something important to announce. Starting today, the world
There will no longer be any Feitian Mage."
"No, father, didn't I say you can still be saved? We still have so much money, we will definitely find a way to cure you outside!"
"That's not what I'm talking about. Feitian Mage is gone. From today on, I am the Golden Feitian Mage."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Holden's crying stopped immediately, "Uh, what kind of golden flying mage?"
Fei, oh no, the Golden Flying Mage's breath became a little calmer, and he said: "I have realized that the world no longer needs heroes who fight alone. To eradicate evil, I can hire thugs to do it. Those in the next village
Outsiders, the Wilsons are the most suitable. They are tall, hard-working, and most importantly, cheap. As long as they are given a stick, they can become good thugs. Captain Flo is still too expensive. From now on
, my mission is to work hard to make money, so I will change my name to Golden Flying Master."
.......
"Isn't this great? Why do you look so speechless?"
Still in the spherical space on the top floor of the city hall, Renn has ended his short trip. On the one hand, he was thinking about Bricka, and on the other hand, Captain Flo had solved all the bad guys, which led to his rare...
No hands were touched the whole time.
After listening to his story, Alexia made the above comment. She thought this was called "everyone is happy".
"The hero did not die. The soldiers maintained the safety of the village and also solved the employment problem of immigrants in the surrounding areas. You just watched and solved the problem. Isn't that good?"
Ren raised his hands and complained: "Think about it, a man named Feitian Mage suddenly decided not to punish evil and promote good by himself. It's like super...forget it, just talk about me, you
You can imagine that when I was a weirdo in armor, when faced with the bad guys, I didn’t fight them myself. Instead, I called out a temporary worker hired from an unknown recruitment website for 100 yuan a day, and asked him to come up and give him three ounces of sticks.
Is it reasonable for a bad guy to be beaten to death?"
Alexia yawned: "It's really unreasonable. With your character, you will definitely not be willing to spend this 100 yuan."
"..."
Renn wisely changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this anymore, how are you doing here? Hey, where is the parliament president?"
The spherical space was only that big. Renn looked around and found that the parliament president who had been tortured to death by the snake god was missing.
"Without the support of the snake god's power, coupled with their own weakness, their previous forms cannot be maintained, including this building. It is only a matter of time before they dissipate. I have temporarily contained the two of them. What do you think?
?”
Rarely, Alexia asked Ren for his opinion and seemed to be specifically waiting for him to come back to deal with these two people.
Renn waved his hand: "What can I say? Since the two lawbreakers are not dead, they should be arrested and tried by the law."
Alexia's eyes widened just a little bit, really just a little bit, which meant she was very, very surprised: "Oh, this doesn't seem like... something a weirdo in armor would do, I thought
You prefer to use methods other than rules to solve people and problems."
"Although I often break the rules, I never say that I am an opponent of the rules."
Alexia nodded: "It makes sense, I understand."
Ren touched the handle, thought for a moment and then said: "But if you calculate it this way, the entire top management of Brica seems to be finished. Then who will manage this city in the future? In terms of strength, in terms of merit...
...Well, if they recommend me, do you want me to..."
Alexia interrupted Ren's thoughts with a calm tone: "Actually, before you came back, in addition to taking care of the parliament president and the executioner, I also went out to negotiate with the security team outside.
.Now I am the Acting Parliament Speaker of Brica. Oh, because I have enough time, I also asked them to make me a cup of coffee."
As she spoke, she conjured a cup of coffee out of nowhere and drank it.
Renn:???
"Why?" he questioned loudly.
Alexia raised a fist: "With this, Bricka needs a strong person to take charge. For them, I am the strongest, so they naturally listen to me."
Ren was so angry that he slapped his thigh: "Wow wow wow, did you push me away on purpose! I'm not weak now."
"You are not a Brica, they will not agree with you."