"sit"
Zhang Kuang made a slight gesture with his chin, put down the dossier he was reviewing, pressed his forehead with two fingers of his right hand, and said, "I was just going to talk to you. From now on, Lu Xian will be officially transferred from the Demon-Slaying Team II. You can re-examine the two Team quota.”
Chang Siguo sat upright and said, "Yes, I understand."
Except for Sun Nutang, he was not familiar with the other Lingfu realm monks in the city. When the time came, he would leave the task of selecting team members to Mai Dali, who would be responsible for the final review.
Zhang Kuang was silent for a moment, then looked at his subordinates who were respectful yet powerful soldiers, and said, "If you have time, go and see Sun Nutang. He spends most of his time in the city's wine shops and is very decadent."
Chang Siguo was slightly startled. Yesterday at the Kaiming Hall exchange meeting in Diyu Peak, he saw Sun Nutang, who was in good spirits. He didn't expect that the bold man had not yet recovered from the pain of losing his brother. He nodded, "I Find him later."
The three brothers who were lost in that battle were still stored separately in his space using spells.
Seeing Zhang Kuang pick up the file again, he stood up and left.
After coming out of the Demon-Slaying Hall, he waved his hand to send the summons, and soon received a reply from Sun Nutang.
Chang Siguo flew to a remote street in the west of the city, found the "Dongliu" tavern, and walked into the noisy and alcoholic house. At a glance, he saw Sun Nutang sitting alone by the window in the opposite corner, drinking.
There are four sets of bowls and chopsticks placed on a square table, and half a bowl of yellowish wine is poured into the empty bowls in the other three directions. There are many tables in the tavern, more or less arranged like this, and the other drinkers are still drinking and eating meat. , they are used to it.
Life and death on the battlefield are all done while drinking and laughing.
"Here you go, sit down."
Sun Nutang carried the wine bowl on his right hand to his left, juxtaposing it with the other wine bowl. He stretched out his hand to signal Chang Siguo to sit down, and then waved to the one-armed waiter in the distance, "Bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks, a bowl of Dongliu." Fine wine, let’s have a plate of braised pork.”
Two empty wine jars had rolled down under the table.
Chang Siguo sat down and said, "This place has a nice drinking atmosphere."
Sun Nutang's chest was full of wine, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his hair was disheveled. He looked very unruly. He smiled and said, "The wine here is the strongest. Once you taste it, you will like it here."
Chang Siguo chuckled, "Then I have to try it. Brother Sun, don't bully me for being ignorant. This is the strongest wine I have ever drunk."
The one-armed waiter used magic to hold the wine bowl, chopsticks, and wine jar, and the braised meat plate, and placed it on the table with a few clatters. He glanced sideways at the arrogant guest, and the atmosphere in the tavern was stunned.
Sun Nutang laughed, opened the wine seal, filled the empty bowl with light yellow wine syrup, and said, "If you are passionate, don't waste it in vain. Brother, drink."
Chang Siguo picked up the wine bowl, touched it with the wine bowl raised by Sun Nutang, and drank it all under the gaze of the waiter.
After a while, he breathed out the smell of alcohol and nodded, "It is indeed the strongest wine Chang has ever drunk, good wine."
The waiters and the many customers who stopped to watch had happy smiles on their faces.
The tavern became lively again, with fistfights and shouts everywhere.
When they come here, what they drink is their mood, and what they drink is the passion to not waste their blood.
Even if the wine is as light as water, it is still as strong as fire.
Listening to Sun Nutang ramble about past missions with his brothers, he suddenly felt that the bottle of wine had reached the bottom.
Sun Nutang had a hint of drunkenness on his face, he banged the bowl with his chopsticks, and sang in a hoarse voice, "I draw my sword and pull it against the stone, and tell you that the war has ceased for all eternity. I also heard that there is fine wine for summoning souls, so pour some wine for me to wish you a peaceful death in the east." My soul is gone, you can return to your hometown; there is no one on the battlefield, so you can't stay long."
The sadness of vicissitudes of life is like a silhouette walking behind the setting sun.
Sun Nutang banged the wine bowl and chanted in a low voice repeatedly.
Chang Siguo was silent for a while, then poured the remaining wine in the wine jar into two empty bowls, raised the bowls and said, "Brother Sun, come back to the team. Let's drink the strongest wine together and kill the most ruthless monster to avenge our brothers."
Zhang Kuang's intention is obvious, he hopes that the Demon Killing Team II will accept Sun Nutang's return.
The failure of that mission was due to an error in the inside information. The punishment that should be given has been given. Sun Nutang can return to the team as an ordinary member.
Sun Nutang stared at Chang Siguo for a while with reddish eyes, his lips trembled twice, and no sound came out of his throat. He picked up the wine bowl, which was as heavy as a mountain, and bumped it hard with the raised wine bowl. He finally waited. Lord Zhang’s re-summoning.
Wherever he fell, he hoped to get up from where he fell, even if he lost his life.
Brothers are watching from heaven.
"If you don't waste it, do it"
"Fight life and death, do it"
Walking out of the tavern, Sun Nutang's eyes burned with fighting spirit. He held hands with Chang Siguo and flew into the sky. He was familiar with the follow-up procedures and there was no need for Chang Siguo to accompany him.
The old pawn returns to the team, determined to kill the demon.
Chang Siguo was walking leisurely on the street with his hands behind his back. The sun was shining brightly at noon in summer, shining through the colorful leaves on his body. For him with a fire attribute body, he enjoyed the warmth.
He actually liked and adapted to the atmosphere in the military city very much.
If it weren't for my own reasons, it would be fine to stay here until the mission expires and then leave.
When they reached the foot of the Demon-Slaying Palace Mountain and were about to go up the mountain, Chang Siguo suddenly stopped and heard Master Zhang's message.
"There is a temporary mission. Your second team will go on a trip. Before dark, rush to Sanyu Island and head to the Gravel Island 1,500 miles northeast. Wait for and escort a young man named Mo Qingchen to go there at night. Sanyu City.”
"yes"
Chang Siguo responded with his hands raised, then took out a few communication charms, muttered a few words silently and then threw them into the air.
"By the way, Shi Yiping wants to do a task. Let her go and give her some training opportunities."
Zhang Kuang added another message.
"yes"
Chang Siguo responded and flew up the mountain. By the time he walked into the public room of the Second Demon-Slaying Team, Sun Nutang, who had gone through the formalities, had already arrived in advance. He and Xiao Yuan saluted together. The "captain" showed no reluctance on his face and was able to rejoin. Team, Sun Nutang was very satisfied.
"There is a mission."
Chang Siguo returned the gift with his hand, and with a simple sentence, Sun Nutang straightened his back.
Find the sea map heading to the northeast from the Xumi bag, spread it out on the largest desk, find the Gravel Island, slide your finger, and draw a circle nearby. The nearest island to the Gravel Island is five hundred miles away. , there are many uninhabited desert islands in that area.
After discussing a few words in a low voice with Sun Nutang, Mai Dali, Zhong Youchai and Shi Yiping returned to the public house one after another.
Mai and Zhong were quite surprised to see Sun Nutang. Why did the former captain of the second team also come?
Shi Yiping didn't know who Sun Nutang was, and didn't express much on his face.
Chang Siguo briefly introduced Sun Nutang to the three of them. This was the first time that he had gone on a mission with the strongest troops since he reorganized the World War II team. There were five people in total. Since most of the four of them didn't know each other, he asked a few people to introduce each other. Use the means that each is good at.
There was no time to get used to it. After the introduction, Chang Siguo simply assigned a few people to each other.
He took out four black masks from his Xumi bag. Inspired by the appearance of the third team when they went out to hide their faces, as well as Lu Xian's changes after putting on the masks, he deliberately took the time to create a few ordinary mask instruments in preparation for going out. .
"Wear them during the mission."
One was given to each of the four people, and then Zhong Hechai and Shi Yiping were given half an hour to prepare. They were told to go on their own and wait to meet at the secret exit passage in the northeast of the city.
In the main hall, I received the fruits, talismans and other items needed for the mission, and then returned to the public room. I discussed with Sun Nutang and Mai Dali how to deal with various emergencies. Seeing that the time was almost up, I set out to go out.
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