"I think..." Ke Qier blushed. He seems to be conscious and is thinking quickly, judging the rationality and whether there is a word in it that should be replaced with "radish".
This went on for a while.
"Professional warmonger." He finally said hesitantly.
"Professional warmonger?"
"I saw... there was his nameplate in the corner of the guild bar. Now that I think about it, I have a similar feeling." Keqier's golden eyes flickered like candlelight in the wind.
"What's on the nameplate?" asked.
The angel didn't look very sure and didn't recognize it at first. "Professional warmonger" shouldn't have too many precise descriptions on its nameplate.
However, the answer is still somewhat surprising.
"A button," said Kircher, "and next to it it says, 'Push it. You're here.'"
"Sounds like a martyr who is bent on selling war."
Yi Cha laughed. "Too bad you didn't push that button. Maybe you could have summoned him—or summoned an explosion that blew the entire bar apart."
"No." Ke Qier said awkwardly.
"What about other things? Appearance, characteristics, markings, etc."
Bringing Chara back to the topic. "I can't hear any connection between them yet."
"None of that."
Keqier shook his head. "But it has his title written on it, or maybe it's his characteristics. I remember 'victim eyes' and 'victim tongue'."
"It's a bit similar this time." Yi Cha said, "Eyes and tongue and so on. Okay. Are these enough for you to make a judgment?"
"Uh..." Ke Qier thought.
If it's wrong, it's like framing an innocent person out of thin air.
I have said too many bad things recently. If I go back again, I may have to endure the divine restraint and purification for several days. Keqier thought.
There is no wind.
Big chunks of cold.
"Not enough. Of course. Because it's not completely written on it."
Just when Ke Qier was hesitating, a quiet voice sounded.
"Who?" the angel shouted nervously.
"Can't you hear it?" Yi Cha glanced at him sideways.
"Hahaha."
The voice laughed twice and continued calmly.
"The characteristics of professional warmongers...in addition to 'victimized eyes' and 'harmful tongues', there are also 'hard shielded bodies' and 'evil spear fingers'.
And - 'No Resentment' accurately matches all your darkest, deepest thoughts; 'Deterioration Fire' grows, distorts, and strengthens them; 'Strife's Laughter' is used to spread all of the above. "
"Your voice sounds familiar!" Keqier said loudly, "Are you our friend? Come out! Why do you know this?"
"I see him all the time."
The owner of the voice laughed again - as the laughter fell, a tall black figure emerged from the shadows.
There is a hand-shaped symbol on his chest, which is the same as the professional land builder's chest just now, but in the opposite direction.
"Ah! Gambler!" Ke Qier exclaimed in surprise.
"Let me move on to the professional warmonger thing. Now that you've guessed it."
The professional gambler had a thoughtful expression on his face. He did not answer the phone or exchange pleasantries. He was immersed in memories and narration.
“He has been there ever since the Land Builder and I became martyrs and joined the Omnipotent Guild.
Don't tell me, this guy usually looks quite cute to me, he seems to be able to bully anyone, and he always sits silently in the corner. If there had been any banquet among martyrs, he would have been the most unpopular person there.
Everyone seemed to dislike him. Spat him. At best, just ignore it - this is generally the case between structures. No one ever admitted to inviting the martyr.
Everyone joked with each other, and if there was really nothing to say, the professional warm-up person would always come up with a couple of jokes about him - which can be regarded as an eternal and useful topic.
But the strange thing is, he comes every time. No matter how private the party was—even I couldn’t always sneak in—he was always invited.
Is it because everyone is afraid of him? Or is it always possible to ask for help from him? Or would there be no jokes to tell without him? I bet there are probably all three. "
Yi Cha said nothing and listened quietly.
"You just said that anyone can bully him, why are everyone still afraid of him?" Ke Qier asked innocently.
"No. No. No. That's just him waiting for an opportunity. He has a thousand faces and ten thousand mouths. But he won't use them when it's not necessary."
The professional gambler smiled and shook his head.
"When he is actually performing his professional work, he walks faster than a hundred feet put together, and is more fickle than the light reflected from a thousand faceted crystals. When he wants to be summoned, he is there in an instant, and when he wants to drive away The ghost still lingers.
If it is profitable, he will show his abilities without hesitation, whether it is to passers-by, targets, bosses, or customers. He is very dangerous...ah! I haven't praised you yet, have I? "
His eyes finally condensed, falling on the real and fake angels, and he stopped talking.
"Your guess is absolutely correct. In the Omnipotent Guild, what you encountered is a 'professional warmonger'. He hired professional land builders." He said politely.
"So why are you here?"
Yicha responded coldly. "We have confirmed the bet. They also gave us 'professional crystallization'. There is no need for you to come again. Just wait for the result."
"I'm just here to observe the progress of the bet. But you're right."
The professional gambler didn't have any displeasure, but he just sighed softly, "Sometimes I do be a little too cautious."
Keqier looked at him sympathetically.
"I'll tell you in advance. If you're not good at lying, I can tell." Yi Cha said.
This is the truth.
Structures contain a large number of rules. The basic rules triggered by truth and lies are different, and subtle differences can be observed in the legal field of vision.
"Don't worry, I'm very skilled." The professional gambler chuckled.
"Let's go. You're all here. Let me take you away. I'm familiar with their abilities and habits."
He winked back in a lighthearted, self-deprecating tone. "Follow me. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."
"Why don't you go find her?" Ke Qier asked naturally.
Professional gamblers keep smiling. "No answer to this one. Find another one."
…
one way or another.
The next steps have indeed become much more convenient.
Led by professional gamblers, they no longer have to carefully observe unknown places while moving. Instead, he jumped more than ten meters with each leap and fell rapidly.
Empty energy becomes more and more dense. Requires frequent maintenance of vision and hearing.
"One thing is missing." Yi Cha suddenly asked, "Are the professional warmongers themselves the ones being hired for this operation?"
"I have no right to know about this matter. I don't think the Land Builder knows either."
Professional gambler answers. "Leaking client information would be a serious breach of professionalism. It would also violate the rules of the All-In-One Guild."
"If he has no customers this time and it all depends on himself, how will he usually act?" Yi Cha asked.
"If it is this type of action, we call it 'extreme breakthrough exercise'."
The professional gambler's tone didn't change. "He will do whatever it takes to pursue breakthroughs in his field of expertise."
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