If he discarded the prejudices of his previous life, Zhou Li would still be very satisfied with his temporarily closed disciple, Tolea.
At first, Zhou Li thought that Torea was the same type as Don Quixote, a hard rock who didn't know how to adapt. The shadow left by Zhou Li in the last life of Torrea was too great, and his subjective prejudice against Torrea has reached a new height.
In the previous life, Torrea's Demon King's Army had always been known for its prohibitions, comparable to the demonized Knights of the Holy Shield. Both her troops and herself perfectly implemented the three no's principles: leave no one alive, do not discriminate against anyone (meaning to kill), and do not accept any surrender. It can be said to be a completely dark version of Don Quixote.
Therefore, when Zhou Li took over Torea's education at first, he thought that Torea was no different from Don Quixote, the kind of good students who adhered to the precepts and the bottom line. However, after a period of contact, Zhou Li was pleasantly surprised to discover: This guy is really a fucking talent.
The advantage of Torea is that, like Zhou Li, she never cares whether her methods are just. What she cares about is whether this method is effective or not. Zhou Li previously thought that she was as arrogant as Don Quixote and disdained to use despicable means. In fact, if Don Quixote doesn't use it, he really doesn't care, but Torea, she just doesn't know how to use it.
Poisoning, assassination, group fighting tactics, blowing sand, spreading lime... Zhou Li did not hide any secret behavior. He handed over all the means to defeat the enemy to Torea, and she lived up to expectations and mastered them all. Even in the end, Zhou Li had no choice but to show off his special skills and wanted to give them to Torea, but she politely refused.
After all, the tactic of getting shit on the mop was still too advanced for her.
When Zhou Li began to teach Don Quixote and Torea how to use the "Magnum .44 Caliber Flexible Iai", Torea immediately raised her hand and expressed her interest in this skill. And Zhou Li did not hide his secrets, and handed over all the Magnum Iai he had learned in recent days to Torea without sparing any effort.
While Don Quixote was studying the firearms that he couldn't understand at all with a sad look on his face, Torea had already begun to practice how to skillfully integrate the firearms into her fighting style. She studied when to draw a gun, when to shoot, and even what color the gun was painted on. Soon, Torea found her own Iai fighting method.
The gun is the king of weapons.
Pistols, too.
The spear is about pulling and thrusting at a long attack distance, and the pistol is also about the attack distance. Torea's idea was that since everyone would be wary of the attack range of a long gun, they would never expect that they had a pistol with a longer attack range.
Iai style · Hidden flowers in brocade!
After silently reciting the name of Zhou Liqi's move in his mind, the pistol hidden in his waist burst out with blue magnetic light, and an electromagnetic torrent instantly stabbed Don Quixote from the muzzle of the gun who was caught off guard. Just when the torrent was about to break through Don Quixote's shoulder, her original panic expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile of victory.
You and I have been sparring for so long, how can I not guard against this move of yours?
"Ah!"
A heroic roar sounded, and a bright golden halo appeared in Don Quixote's eyes. The shield that originally deviated in panic suddenly tilted, and the instant magic circle was activated instantly. On the side of Don Quixote's tower shield, a strip of white metal suddenly bloomed with extremely dazzling light, directly covering Torea in it. The electromagnetic light was also absorbed by the metal of the tower shield, and reflected towards Torrea's port.
Eat my righteous flash shield!
The moment she was blinded by the light, Torea changed her profession without hesitation. Earth-colored scales appeared on her smooth forearms. The next second, Torea melted into the water like a fish. In the sand, he avoided this attack.
Earth elemental mage?
Don Quixote straightened his body, raised his tower shield, and looked around warily. Her ears perked up slightly, and at the same time, the power brought by the knight spread under her feet, alerting her to attacks from the ground.
wrong!
Suddenly, alarm bells rang in Don Quixote's heart. Without any hesitation, she suddenly smashed the tower shield in her hand to the ground, kicked it out, and trampled the tower shield under her feet like a surfer. The moment she finished these actions, a harsh roar sounded from the ground, and a heat wave directly knocked Don Quixote out with the tower shield.
Change your profession to an earth elemental mage, go underground, and lay magic mines...
Standing up in embarrassment, Don Quixote tightly grasped the sword in his hand. She smashed the tower shield into the ground and slowly touched the back of her waist with her free hand.
on the left!
A subtle rustling sound came from the left, and without any hesitation, Don Quixote pulled the grenade from his waistband from his tactical belt and threw it directly to his left. At the same time, she turned sideways and placed the tower shield on her left side. With a thunderous rumbling sound, Don Quixote was almost knocked down by the huge momentum, including his shield and his body.
When the smoke cleared, Don Quixote looked nervously toward the center of the field. Although they had the Void Talisman given to them by Zhou Li as insurance, the number of grenades she had thrown just now was too large, and she was afraid of hurting Torea.
"Ms. Hede, you lose."
A slightly warm voice sounded from her ears, and Don Quixote's body stiffened. The muzzle of the gun behind her waist reminded her that she had been completely subdued by Torea. A helpless smile appeared on her face, she put down her tower shield and sword, and said calmly:
"I lost."
She turned around and her eyes rested on Torea, who was wearing short clothes. Torea didn't have any pride as a winner, she just saluted Don Quixote and said calmly: "You are very strong, I cheated."
Torea stretched out her hand, and a blue slime slowly emerged from her sleeve, stretched out its small tentacles and said hello to Don Quixote. In an instant, Don Quixote understood that the rustling sound he heard just now was the sound of slimes drilling in the sand. Due to his special physique, the slime would not be destroyed by the explosion, so Torea used it as a bait to lure herself to attack the left side.
According to the normal duel rules, this is simply asking for foreign aid and is purely a cheating method. However, Don Quixote did not have any anger or accusation. She shook her head and said calmly: "No, you win this one. Mr. Zhou Li said that every practice you and I have is not a duel. They are all indiscriminate attacks. After all, there is no such thing as fairness on the battlefield."
“Our current overall record is fifty-two to fifty-two, which is still a tie.”
Torrea leaned down, rubbed the slime's head expressionlessly, and then said to Don Quixote beside him: "Looking forward to the next practice."
"Me too."
Don Quixote put away his tower shield and sword with a faint smile. Don Quixote never makes excuses for himself, and will use 100% of his strength to strive to improve himself. Therefore, although Don Quixote is not as talented as Torea in learning firearms, her ability to control explosives is far superior to Torea, and was praised by Zhou Li as having the potential to become a big bomb.
"How about it?"
In the stands in the distance, Zhou Li looked at Magnum III and asked with a smile: "What did you see?"
"She hasn't changed."
Not caring that the dust on the chair would contaminate the gorgeous robes on his body, Magnum III sat on the bench and looked at Torea below who was exchanging combat experiences. A softness flashed in his eyes, "You know, I have always been very fond of you." Appreciate her.”
"I believe that even if the gods do not give her power, Torea will one day become a shining person. Her learning ability, talent, and personality are all outstanding that I have never seen in my life. The outside world says that she is lucky to have met her. Me, but who knows, I just think I was lucky enough to meet her."
yes…
Rarely, Zhou Li didn't make any rebuttal and just looked at the two people in the audience quietly. Magnum III was right when he said that even if the gods did not give her the power of justice that could be called a fool, she would become a person who shines brightly - the demon king who slaughtered a country, and her body was covered with the blood of evil.
"Old man, let me ask you."
When Zhou Li spoke, he did not turn his head, but turned sideways to Magnum III and asked, "What would you do if I told you that Torea is a harbinger of the destruction of this world?"
"If you had revealed your identity at the very beginning, before she came to me, and told Torreya that she was an enemy of mankind, then I would have killed her without hesitation."
Magnum III turned the ring on his finger, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I will not let go of anyone involved in the disaster, nor will I let any signs of the disaster arise. Even if it is only possible, I will not I’ll let it go.”
"Why not now?"
Facing Zhou Li's inquiry, Magnum III smiled flatly, and then asked: "Will you still say that she is the enemy of mankind now?"
"Torrea is a blank slate."
Leaning back in the chair, the setting sun casts its gentle light on the arena. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, no longer as dignified as in the palace, and sat on an ordinary chair somewhat casually. He felt that this was much more comfortable than the thousand-dollar throne in his palace.
"Her essence is like a gift from God to human beings. Whatever color you apply, she will return that color to you intact. I believe that if she meets me, you, and Elu Miss Ma met a devil before, and she is the most evil devil in the world."
"If Torea meets a noble for the first time, then she will become the same shameless social worm. If it is a gardener, she will become the most perfect gardener. If she meets a vagabond for the first time, then Magnum was destined to have another legend in his library. Fortunately, it was us he met."
This time, Magnum III rarely brought Zhou Li into his camp. He pointed at Zhou Li and then at himself, with pride and pride that he had never shown before, "My wisdom, your strength, Miss Eluma's kindness. She got these colors, so she is destined to Become the warrior in me.”
"Then am I not considered a brave man in your heart?"
Rarely, Zhou Li did not refute Magnan III's words. He just sat on the chair and said jokingly: "I am a hero who saved Muqi and Yingnan. Isn't this a brave man?"
"It doesn't count."
Magnum III shook his head. He raised his head, looked at the sun that was no longer dazzling, and said calmly and regretfully: "You don't love this world."
"oh?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "If I don't love this world, then why should I save it?"
"Brave, do you really love this world?"
Magnum III turned his head, with the remaining warmth of the setting sun, his voice was cold, "You didn't like this world from the beginning, didn't you?"
"Without your consent, they pulled you into this world full of war, blood and treachery. They plausibly put the responsibility of saving the world on your shoulders, forcing you to save a world that has nothing to do with you. .”
"What you save is not Muqi or Yingnan. What you save is human beings, the human beings who whimper in pain and shed muddy tears in the war and killing. You just can't accept the death of those civilians, you can't accept them Killing from above. But you don’t love this world.”
Magnum III's eyes were solemn and profound. He looked at Zhou Li as if he were looking at a terrifying weirdo, with a touch of fear appearing in his pupils.
"When I was eight years old, my father killed my favorite playmate on the grounds that he would hinder my studies. You know what? In that moment, I felt very sorry for my father, and for Magnum as a whole. Hateful. Because of the primitive and ignorant custom, it is necessary to kill a living person for a reason that has nothing to do with him. "
Magnum III let out a long sigh. Even though decades had passed, this incident still lingered in his heart.
"Just being a playmate made me, who had learned the emperor's mental skills, hold a grudge for decades. It wasn't until I carried out legal reform and destroyed all these cruel and ignorant laws that the hatred in my heart turned into hatred towards this person. Love of country. I do, how about you?"
"I can't empathize with you, because what you have experienced is more painful than mine. Just by assuming my role as yours, I have a flame of extreme anger burning in my chest, and my hatred for the gods can even overwhelm me. Mind. Lord Brave, don’t you hate this world?”
The setting sun gradually fell into the horizon, and Zhou Li's face was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see his expression. No one knows his mood, no one knows his desires. Magnum III just looked at this "monster" that frightened him quietly without saying a word.
"Zhou Li Zhouli! It's time to eat! It's time to eat!!!! I made you the cheese phyllo leaves that you wanted to eat a few days ago. It's not delicious when it's cold!!!"
Suddenly, the girl's call sounded from the entrance of the arena. Zhou Li stood up. He stood under the rising moonlight, with his back to Magnum III. He breathed a long sigh of relief, shrugged, and said very naturally:
"I'm giving the world a chance."
"what chance?"
Magnum III frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhou Li waved towards the gate of the arena and responded to Eluma's call. He put his pockets in his pocket and walked down the stairs, leaving behind a message.
"A chance for me to fall in love with the world and willingly save it."
