Fantes, a name destined to be recorded in history.
Huang Yi is a name destined to be recorded in the history of Tariq comedy.
It's like when you come to a restaurant, you thought it was a high-end restaurant that would have abalone and lobster, and the store brings you a plate of chive boxes. You thought for a while, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish eating, and found that it was unexpectedly delicious. And at this moment, the store suddenly brings you an earthen jar with a Buddha jumping over the wall.
This time the Buddha jumped over the wall and directly fed the audience to the heavens, shouting that they had never seen such wonderful food. After all, although Huang Yi contributed a lot to the program, he was also a foreigner who defeated several generals in Tariq's competition. Even the Tariq people knew that this guy was here to torture people, so they still had some complaints.
And now, this pretender, who is also the spokesperson of the Pink Fairy Stick, was beaten to cerebral palsy by his own family with two punches and kicks without any chance of fighting back. This directly ignited the patriotism of the Tariq people. And Fantes has rightfully become the hero in the hearts of the Tariq people at this time.
Fantes was not affected by the audience. He bowed to the audience calmly, with a calm expression, as if he had just killed an ordinary prey without any trouble, and then left the ring.
"interesting."
Helinen sat on the soft sofa, looking at the body that was so strong that it was not like an ordinary person, and the calm face, and asked Evan softly: "Do you have any information about this player?"
"have."
Evan nodded, he worked quickly, and after a while, a simple document appeared on the table in front of the two of them. Evan looked at the information and said with a headache: "This person... has a special identity. He is a Sac."
"Sark?"
Herinen was stunned for a moment, and then he began to read the results.
[Name: Fants]
【Age: 25】
[Race: Sak]
[Occupation: Berserker (Note: The Berserker Union has a very poor evaluation of his professional ethics)]
[Professional level: Bronze]
[Birthplace: Unknown (Note: Roughly in the Winter North region)]
[Parents: Unknown (Note: Suspected to be dead)]
[Ability: Body]
"This information..."
Herinen frowned and looked at Evan, "Did someone erase his information?"
"No."
Evan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This person came to Mosk in January last year. He had been living in extremely cold areas that Tariq had not yet touched, so he had never applied for a household registration."
"Then why did he suddenly come to Mosk?"
Herinen was a little curious, while Evan pondered for a moment, and then replied: "It seems that someone contacted him."
"Tarik?"
"No."
Evan shook his head again, with a strange expression on his face and said, "He is an Englishman."
"Yingnan people."
Evan was stunned for a moment, and then said with some humor: "How did an Yingnan man find a Sak man in the extreme cold zone of Tariq? Is there any news about that Yingnan man?"
"have."
Evan finally nodded this time. He put a piece of information on the table and then said to Herinen: "He came by boat normally and has an entry record."
"oh?"
Looking at the photo on the file, Herinen narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest.
An old acquaintance.
"Haha, brat, you didn't expect that."
Cowboy boots, jeans, a brown leather jacket, and an old shepherd's hat. Gerost held Tarik's cigarette in his mouth, smiled and patted Zhou Li on the shoulder, laughing loudly: "I said we can still see each other, but look, can't we see you now?"
"You're really here."
Seeing Yingnan's old acquaintance, Zhou Li unconsciously put a smile on his face, "I thought you would go to Magnum."
"The only difference between Yingnan and Magnum is that one uses aboriginal skulls as raw materials for magic energy, and the other uses aboriginal skulls as chamber pots. I don't want to go to a place like that."
It can be seen that although he has lost most of his abilities and his professional status has plummeted, Gerost is obviously full of energy after leaving Yingnan, which is completely different from Yingnan's sluggish image. Gerost threw the cigarette into the trash can, then yelled at Fants, and proudly said to Zhou Li:
"I trained this kid, you didn't expect it."
"you?"
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of disbelief: "What the hell, you're a demon hunter and you still want to train a fighter? Who are you kidding if you can't force me to do anything?"
"Mr. Gerost is indeed right."
At this time, Fantes, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and said sincerely: "Teacher Gerost met me two years ago and trained me for a month. My strength and fighting skills have improved rapidly. This is indeed Gerost's Thanks to Teacher Te.”
"Have you seen it? What does justice mean?"
Gerost took out a cigarette again, lit it and held it in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and asked Zhou Li, "You are in a lot of trouble this time."
"What? Are you scared?"
Zhou Li glanced at him and asked with a half-smile, "Brother, this time the trouble is much bigger than you think."
"The ancient gods have been defeated, what else is there to be afraid of?"
Gerost rolled his eyes at Zhou Li and said angrily: "You were too high-profile in the two previous games. If Huang Yi hadn't been upset by Vanst this time, it would be hard for me to contact you."
"what happened?"
Zhou Li heard something, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "What did you encounter?"
"Yinjue has a problem."
Geralost snapped his fingers, and a soundproof curtain appeared between the three of them. He looked at Zhou Li and said solemnly: "The Fantes family was hunted twenty years ago. Hundreds of Sacks disappeared. Only Fantes, who fell asleep in the river that day, survived. Difficult. I have conducted research in Tariq in the past two years and found that the extinction of the Sark people may be related to Silver Jue."
"It's Yinjue again."
Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.
"It seems you met him here too."
Geralost confirmed his suspicion. He looked at Zhou Li and asked inexplicably: "No, I'm just curious. Why don't you seem to have trouble dealing with these rich people? I still remember you leaving. At that time, those nobles in Yingnan started to use whips, do you have any grudge against them?"
"ah?"
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I have no grudge against them."
"It's just that these guys are rich and stupid. If I don't cheat them, I feel sorry for myself."
Gerost smiled dumbly, knowing that Zhou Li's answer was almost exactly like this.
"I also met Yin Jue."
Zhou Li also snapped his fingers, and the formation became more hidden, "And I may have more conflicts with him."
"ah?"
Gerost was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "You are a brave man after all. No matter how bad Silver Lord is, he is still only twelve seconds old. How can you have any big conflict with him?"
Then, Zhou Li talked about [the underground black market, human experiments, artificial crystals, black market secrets, the legend of the Louis family, and the secret history of the Tariq country]. Some of them were more confidential, such as Hathaway and Louis XVI. He also vaguely talked about the situation.
Then, Geralost was stupid.
He looked at Fanters beside him and could see that the honest and honest Fanters was also dumbfounded. The two of them stared at each other with only four words on their faces.
Inseparable.
"When are you going to kill Yin Jue at the Commercial Church and become the king of this mountain?"
Geralost asked Zhou Li sincerely.
"It's not that bad yet."
Zhou Li shook his head, "There may be something higher level standing behind Yin Jue. It's not like Yin Jue can bear the hidden things in the underground black market. Just the artificial crystal trick, once exposed, the business church It’s also difficult to keep Yinjue.”
"No, what bothers you most is that you guys are so insidious and clever."
As someone who was once sent away by the insidious Cleverness, Gerost is very troubled by the confrontation between Zhou Li and Yin Jue, "I am only doing the simplest investigation at the moment. As you know, I am no longer a demon hunter. We can only ask around in taverns for information.”
"Then where do you and Fants get your living expenses?"
Zhou Li was a little curious. He knew that Gerost had little savings, and his only asset, the wooden house in the forest, was destroyed in the Yingnan War. After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, Gerost scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:
"Punch black."
"You're not teaching people just so they can help you with black boxing, right?"
Zhou Li's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Gerost, his eyes full of accusations against this kind of black-hearted capitalist. Geralost was stunned for a moment, and then said in a dumbfounded voice: "What are you thinking? I'm going to do black boxing."
"This kid's boxing is neither light nor heavy. If I let him do black boxing, I'm afraid he will be wanted by Tariq the next day."
Patting Fants's chest angrily, Gerost said to Zhou Li: "Tarik is good at martial arts, and I can save a lot of money by playing in the ring. I don't do much black boxing, but I give more. This In the past two years, I have more money than when I was in Yingnan, it’s strange.”
"Yingnan's tax on you is worse than blood. It's surprising that you can save money."
Zhou Li stood up and said to Gerost and Fanters: "Okay, no matter how rich you are, you are not as rich as I am. Let's go, go to my place first, because we still have a lot to say about Yinjue. "
"this…"
Fantes was a little hesitant, but Gerost, who had a close relationship with Zhou Li and also knew how rich this rich-hating dog tycoon really was, did not hesitate, stood up and said to him: "Don't put this coquettish thing aside. , this kid is richer than you think, and the money you have seen in your life may not be worth mentioning in his eyes."
"Don't be embarrassed."
Zhou Li argued with reason: "Anyway, don't be embarrassed."
Because he defeated Huang Yi, Fantes became the temporary champion in the hearts of the Tarik people, and his appearance also caused bursts of cheers, and even made people subconsciously ignore Zhou Li, who was wearing a black robe in front of him. After returning to his box, Gerost's appearance also aroused everyone's amazement, and Fantes also attracted everyone's attention.
There was no way, even if he was wearing clothes, Fantes' muscles that were beyond the scope of human beings were still scary. To the naked eye, Fantes's chest muscles were already bigger than Zhou Li's head.
"This, Fantes, is the God of War who just punched Huang Yi into a fool."
Zhou Li introduced Fantes to everyone, and then looked at Gerost, "No introduction is needed, we are old acquaintances."
"Nice to see you all again."
The old demon hunter made a standard hat-off ceremony. He looked at everyone and said with a smile: "I am no longer a demon hunter. I am just an ordinary hunter now."
"That's also a platinum-level hunter."
Zhou Li waved his hand, even if he lost his profession as a demon hunter, Gerost still had abilities no less than platinum. After all, knowledge is not blood, it will be preserved forever.
"There will be a game with my friend later."
Looking at Jeslot, Zhou Li said, "Let's go after reading this."
"Just right."
Gerost also knew who Zhou Li was talking about. He and Fantes sat aside and said with great interest: "I would like to see how Miss Knight and the white-haired girl are doing now. You know, at that time When facing the ancient gods, these two people played a big role."
Gerost still remembered that when the knight faced the ancient god's acid, he held up his giant shield in front of Eluma without flinching even an inch. The acid at that time corroded her palms, exposing the bones, but she remained motionless. As for the white-haired girl, her right arm was injured by an evil butterfly while fighting a wolf monster, but she killed two monsters with the awareness of death, and finally collapsed from exhaustion.
And now, these two girls with fighting will that Geralost admired so far met in the ring, which made Geralost very interested. While several people were chatting, Don Quixote and Torea were already standing on the ring.
"Hey, they're all here."
At this time, Tiya pushed open the door and walked in. She had just defeated the enemy and was wearing shorts and shorts. Her youthful and energetic look made people unable to take their eyes away. When Tia saw Fantes, she sighed and asked curiously: "This is..."
"It's hard to explain to you specifically in a short time, but you can understand that this is the apprentice of my former friend Yingnan."
Zhou Li opened his mouth and motioned to Jeslot, who was blocked by Fants' huge body. "His name is Jeslot, my friend from Yingnan. I met a good young man when I was traveling this time, so I gained some skills." Then he squeezes others into working for him."
After automatically ignoring the last sentence, Tia obediently said hello to Gerost and Fantes. Then she looked at Zhou Li and said excitedly: "Don Quixote and Torea are going to fight."
"Your choice of words and the level of excitement make me feel like you really want to watch women fight."
Zhou Li complained, and then asked: "Who do you think can win among these two people?"
"this…"
Tiya felt a little embarrassed for a while, after all, these two people had a good relationship with her. After thinking for a moment, she said hesitantly: "I'm still... more optimistic about Torea."
"Me too."
Zhou Li nodded and said with emotion:
"After all, she is also a loser."
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