"Everyone is here, let's start dinner."
The Archon who built the city spoke first.
If there are a few adults, they might be polite, but a group of energetic young people will not care about those gossips. They are all afraid that their chopsticks will be slow and they will lose their food.
This is the best banquet in the best hotel in Xiucheng!
One game costs hundreds of gold coins!
The salary of a fourth-level professional is only five gold coins!
A group of adults seemed to be used to this scene of starving ghosts being reincarnated. Even the ghosts didn't say anything. A group of adults poured wine and toasted to each other.
Compared with the relatively harmonious adult drinking group, the atmosphere of the young people's rice-sharing group here is not so harmonious.
There were men and women among the twelve people. There were more people from the Priest Temple, accounting for a quarter. Four were from the Warrior Temple, the most, followed by the Knight Temple, which consisted of Oni Wu and a fourth-level big man. Knight, the Assassin Temple is a pair of twin assassins. The Magic Temple is so unlucky that there is no bye. A third-level magician looks like he can make up the numbers.
"Eat, eat, eat! Eat more! Look at how skinny you two are! How can you go to the front line without gaining some meat!"
Sima Xian not only ate it himself, but also served food to Li Wujie and He Huanhuan.
This person specializes in picking hard vegetables. He gave Li Wujie a chicken leg on the left and a pig's trotter on the right for He Huanhuan. He also stuffed braised pork into his mouth.
The three 20-year-olds and a teenager in the Warrior Temple are also busy with their work, specializing in choosing tough dishes.
The mage of the Magic Temple is a girl. She took a few bites of green vegetables and then drank the juice silently.
The twin assassins of the Assassin Temple came and went like the wind, with such speed that ordinary people could not even see them.
The great knight seemed to have seen this kind of scene before, but he still maintained some grace and was not slow to strike.
Oniwu looked at the group of people who looked like reincarnations of starving ghosts. He snorted and prepared to show off his knightly demeanor, but soon he found that his demeanor was useless and he couldn't eat enough at all.
Between hunger and grace, Oniwu chose the third option.
"Are you reincarnated as hungry ghosts or are you country bumpkins who came to the city and haven't you seen meat?"
Yes, Oniwu’s choice is that since I can’t eat well, you can’t eat well either!
Sima Xian was stunned. He had just picked up some food for Li Wujie and was about to start it when Gui Wu's voice came over.
"TMD! Who are you scolding like this!"
Sima Xian slapped the table, and the whole table shook three times. Thanks to this being the best room in the best hotel in Xiucheng, all the tables were made of solid wood. Ordinary small wooden tables couldn't withstand Sima Xian's slap.
In Sima Xian, Li Wujie and He Huanhuan were shocked recently. He Huanhuan was okay, but Li Wujie couldn't understand why Sima Xian suddenly became violent because of the perspective problem.
His front was blocked by the dishes that Sima Xian had added, roasted duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose sauce, chicken, bacon, loose flowered belly, bacon sausage... Finally, a crispy roasted suckling pig was covered on top.
Li Wujie looked worried at the pile of food that was probably heavier than himself. Seeing that the teenage warrior on the side was not fast enough to grab it, he simply gave him his crispy roasted suckling pig.
Sima Xian's loud drink attracted the attention of everyone present. Even the adult group who was drinking couldn't bear it anymore.
"Sit down! It's embarrassing!"
Xuan Yi glared at Sima Xian, "Can't you go out and drag Gui Wu to a deserted alley and beat him up?"
Ghost Shadow also looked at Onimu with dissatisfied eyes. Although he didn't look down on other people, Onimu's map was indeed a bit too big. One of the four warriors was a relative of the consul. Can't be ashamed.
In the end, the meal ended unhappy.
Priest Temple.
"You kid, ugh."
Xuan Yi looked at Sima Xian, who was taller than him, and was so angry that he didn't say anything, and waved his hand to tell him to get out.
"Teacher, that grandson of Oniwu speaks so irritatingly."
Sima Xian intended to retort, but this time Xuan Yi did not deal with him. Instead, he said: "I know that their lineage has gone astray. I can't see any of the ten principles of knighthood from them."
"You were reckless today. What do you think you will gain if you continue to make such a fuss?"
"I can beat him up!"
"You are at the fourth level and he is only at the third level. How can he be stupid enough to fight you?"
"Forehead...."
"If there really is a fight, then there is a high probability that another fourth-level great knight will fight instead of Gui Wu, because in that situation you are no longer Sima Xian, and Gui Wu is no longer Gui Wu. You represent the Priest Temple and Gui Wu respectively. Temple of Knights!”
"If you want to take action, if the Priest Temple challenges the Knight Temple, Ghost Shadow will definitely ask the fourth-level knight to fight."
"Not only will you not be able to relieve your anger, but you will be at odds with a fourth-level genius. This is not worth it."
Sima Xian was reckless but not stupid, and he quickly understood.
"I understand, teacher, next time I will definitely find an opportunity to beat that grandson of Oniwu privately!"
"You know shit!"
Xuan Yi almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.
"Come on, go back and get ready! Let me tell you first, you must bring Wujie and Huanhuan to me intact this time! It doesn't matter if they can't complete the task, they are still young anyway, so you can do your best. for."
"Sima, remember, talent is the most important thing. Teacher knows that you are full of passion, but the most important condition for going into battle to kill the enemy is to protect yourself first. This is the foundation of our priests. You are in a special situation, teacher. I haven’t scolded you in years, but remember it!”
"It doesn't matter if you fail to get into the Demon Hunting Corps, but you must come back intact!"
"You three must come back to me intact!"
"do you understand?!"
"I understand, teacher."
Looking at Sima Xian leaving in the night, Xuan Yi closed his eyes.
There were four more iron plates in his hand, with the images of assassins, knights, magicians and warriors on them.
"Children, all come back alive..."
the next day.
"Brother Sima."
"elder brother."
Sima Xian came to the gathering place agreed upon by the three of them, looked at the two people in robes, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Haha, you are more like a priest than me! When the time comes, you two will assist me! I will go up and knock the heads of those demons with my big iron rod!"
He Huanhuan looked at Sima Xian, and it was even difficult to associate the word "priest" with the Sima Xian in front of him.
A set of full-body heavy armor exuding a faint light power.
A fine iron rod inlaid with three light-type Warcraft crystals, the two ends were obviously weighted, and an additional layer of heavy silver was plated on top of the original one.
No matter how you look at him, he is still a warrior...
Li Wujie had already anticipated Sima Xian's fierce appearance. In the later period, Sima Xian was a peerless man who swung an iron ball. Not only was that thing heavy, it was also electrified!
"We still have a mission to do."
"fine."
Sima Xian's idea was perfect: "I will be responsible for breaking off the limbs of the demons, and you two can just finish off the kills."
"Brother, the plan is good, but can you consider one issue?"
"What?"
"Then can you go out and talk? The teacher is five meters behind you..."
In this way, after reviewing the Holy Hammer, the strongest attack skill under the fifth level of the priest, the three of Sima Xian set out on the road.
