"How can you write randomly?"
"Simon obviously didn't build a team!"
Roy found yesterday's gossip editor, waved his fist fiercely, and hit him in the face, causing him to vomit blood.
Don't look at Roy as a frail nanny.
When the vampires are full, their strength is very strong, enough to beat ordinary people to pieces.
"Loy." Simon's voice sounded from behind the girl.
Roy raised his fist at the gossip editor and snorted, then reached out and took out the wooden staff from the space backpack. He muttered something in his mouth, and the floating words appeared on his body. After two or three seconds, he waved his hand and pointed. Remember the bloody light shines on the editor.
The editor of the gossip newspaper was startled, but he soon discovered that this was not the finger of death, but the blood-colored healing light wave commonly used by the vampires.
In less than half a second, the wounds on his face healed as if they had never been beaten.
This is the beauty of supernatural power, even if you are injured, you can quickly heal it through the hands of the wet nurse.
However, the nanny's power also has an upper limit. If her brain is blown out, even a battle-hardened nanny cannot save it.
Of course, it is not ruled out that strong people outside the country have the ability to save lives and heal the wounded, but that kind of thing is too far away from everyone, and everyone cannot come into contact with that kind of world.
"Thank you, Mr. Simon, you are a true gentleman."
The gossip editor dusted himself off with a grateful look on his face.
Simon took advantage of the situation and said, "No need to thank you. Could you please re-publish the news? Just say that I have no idea of rebuilding White Fruit."
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for normal people to refuse the request of a good old man.
The key is that this requirement doesn’t sound too difficult to do.
However, the gossip editor still looked embarrassed, shook his head and said:
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just an ordinary worker. I can't influence the editor's thoughts...Besides, this is cool, isn't it?"
In the end, his true colors were revealed and he ran away.
Because Roy rushed over and wanted to punch him. Seeing how cheap this man was, he couldn't help it.
Simon was a little helpless, but that was all. These things were not serious enough to affect his quality of life.
"Simon, why don't you pursue him? Don't you want fame?" Roy came back and defended him.
"It's just gossip newspapers. Newspapers without credibility don't matter." Simon said with a clear mind.
He wanted to find the editor to correct the matter, mainly because he thought that Mei Guo would have a cerebral hemorrhage after seeing it.
She didn't like to read newspapers, but if she did, it wouldn't be good if unnecessary misunderstandings arose.
After all, this is not true. It is fake news created by the gossip editor to attract attention. It is as stinky as a modern marketing account.
But everyone has run away. It seems that there is no room for maneuver in this matter. It is not worth taking up too much of his time. If there is a misunderstanding, let it be a misunderstanding. We will deal with him when we see him in the future.
He stepped forward, and Roy behind him was like a little follower, following him from morning to night these days.
She clearly felt guilty in her heart, but on the outside she was not very thick-skinned.
In fact, Roy also felt that he was sick.
I was not satisfied with following Simon shamelessly all day, but I continued to follow him the next day.
This may be the reason why she hasn't been with Simon for too long, and her body began to crave his blood.
Or maybe it was the first time she discovered that even the strongest trainee assistant like Simon would quit the team, which was very strange to her.
She wanted to find out the real reason behind it, what caused Simon to quit the team.
Simon must have his own ideas.
she wanted to know.
I particularly want to know.
If she couldn't get an answer, she would feel itchy and couldn't help but look for him after getting up every day.
As long as Simon didn't show a disgusted expression, she could follow him shamelessly.
"Then where are you going?" she asked curiously, following behind.
Simon looked back at her and said:
"Go see the house."
…
The White Fruit Adventure Group's residence.
The study room on the second floor.
Captain Meguo, who was wearing black pajamas today, leaned against the window, brushed the tips of his hair beside his ears, and said:
“That guy Simon, I don’t know what he’s doing.”
"Hey, Xiao Qian, you should say something."
"Why haven't you spoken?"
"Others say you are cold and violent, but Simon says you are not. You just say everything in your heart as if you have said it to others. Am I right?"
Xiao Qian, with long silver hair, stood by the table with dull eyes, looking at the various messy manuscripts on the desk, which were all left by Simon.
She put her hand there, and when she heard the word "Simon", her eyes immediately looked at the leader.
When Mei Guo saw that Xiao Qian finally had some reaction, she continued:
"I haven't seen you wearing a maid outfit in the past two days. Why is that?"
"Do you also think I did something wrong?"
"Should I...shouldn't use provocation against him?"
Rather than saying that Mei Guo is asking Xiao Qian, it is better to say that this is Mei Guo's inquiry into her own heart.
Less than two days after Simon quit, Meguo realized how difficult it was to recruit an ideal support player.
If you want assistance with experience in conquering the Earth Dragon Secret Realm, those people are all in the big adventure group.
How to dig this?
Do we need to use financial resources to dig it out?
As a rising star, White Fruit's team's treasury is not as rich as that of the established adventure groups.
Furthermore, if she uses too many family resources, her sister will definitely make a fuss about it, and she might not earn anything, but suffer even more losses.
"How to provoke generals?"
Xiao Qian made an emotionless voice, but her heart fluctuated.
This is the first time Xiao Qian knows words like this.
When the leader of Meguo explained to everyone before, he showed Simon's handwritten resignation letter and explained that Simon could not bear the high pressure and quit the team on his own for the sake of team development.
Since Simon was not present, no one could ask him to confirm whether what the leader said was true.
Now Xiao Qian's eyes flickered, and she realized that this was probably just the unilateral statement of the group leader.
Combined with the conversation between her and Simon the day before.
Vaguely, there are some key clues connecting them.
What kind of clue is it?
Xiaoqian began to think at high speed, just like she did in previous combat meetings. When she couldn't understand the overall situation, she took apart all the events and rearranged them one by one in her mind.
This is what Simon taught her.
She still remembered Simon once saying to her:
"Xiao Qian, fighting in the dungeon is a very complicated matter. What I have to do is simplify the complicated things. And you are the key gear that drives them to follow my arrangements."
At this moment, she separated all the past conversations, simply classified them, and then identified the memories related to the provocative method.
"Simon, my sister heard that she is going to attack the BOSS room. Why haven't you prepared your strategy yet?"
"Xiao Qian, push Simon a little more and ask him to think of a solution quickly..."
"Quick, quick, quick! Move fast!"
Soon, she had vague clues in her mind.
The above are just a few fragments of daily memories, but they reveal an obvious signal.
The leader is very anxious.
Very urgent.
I was so anxious that I had to use provocation.
"I see..." Xiao Qian murmured, with a clear understanding in her heart.
