"Hey, is he really okay?" After all the fun, Kun Yi had a slight conscience attack when he heard Ji Shuzhai screaming so miserably and asked Yi Liuling.
"Where are you? You are always sleeping, so you may not know." Yi Liuling can be said to have a thorough understanding of Ji Shuzhai's character. "Xiao Ji has a strong endurance. He just cries habitually." It’s miserable, you don’t need to take it too seriously.”
He was right about this. Each profession had its own training class, and one of the most frustrating ones was probably the Shield Warrior, because their class training basically consisted of being beaten.
Not only that, I don’t know if it was intentional by the school, but the left and right sides of their training grounds were the Berserker Field and the Magic Shooting Range. Seeing that his classmates were either manipulating colorful magic or sweating with fists and fists, but he was as motionless as a bastard, and his mentality was extremely easy to lose balance.
But this is also planned.
Defense professions are all about being steady and tolerant. The mature shield class is very disgusting. He won't hit you, he will just stand there and taunt you. If you hit him, he won't be able to hit you. If he can't break his defense, he will laugh even louder. Moreover, if he also learns skills such as counter-injury, it will be even more frustrating. The torture is no less than that of a senior thief who pops up from time to time and stabs you in the back.
But the reputation in front of others requires the sweat of others. When Ji Shuzhai first transferred to become a shield warrior, he complained to Yi Liuling every now and then and condemned his deceptive behavior. But in fact, he went to all the trainings that he should go to, and several of his classmates were mentally depressed. He could still eat and drink well as usual, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
Moreover, since he started training, his physique has skyrocketed. From an ordinary person who has not exercised all year round to now being on par with those warriors trained since childhood, it can be seen how much effort Ji Shuzhai has put into it.
When Yi Liuling suggested that Ji Shuzhai change his profession to a shield warrior, in addition to retaliating against him for teasing her, it was also out of consideration for his character and his natal items. After all, the Eighth World is really going to the battlefield. If you choose incorrectly and your career development is hindered, you may risk losing your life.
Take today as an example. If Yi Liuling hadn't asked, Ji Shuzhai would not have sent a message to talk about his situation. It can be seen that it is not that he really can't stand Olaf's teachings, but he is just pretending. Tragic - when the two of them walked in, Ji Shuzhai's expression was more surprised than happy.
"Oh, then leave him alone." Kun Yi nodded, "By the way, why is Annabell here? I didn't hear that she has any hobbies in this area."
"I don't know her well enough to know her thoroughly, but with her character, nothing seems strange to her." Yi Liuling shrugged.
"That's right, they are all weirdos." Kun Yi spread his hands, "But speaking of it, I think what Uncle Favalli said is quite right. People still need to have a craft. Brother Ling, you will be there in one day. If you cause trouble late, you may be destroyed at some point. Unlike me who can wait to inherit the legacy of the smelly old man, how will you live your life then?"
"Screw you, why are you so sure that you will live longer than Mr. Quint?" Yi Liuling spat at him.
"Hey, I'm not kidding. Just look at Fei Hui's painting skills." After saying this, Kun Yi suddenly turned around. When Fei Hui's painting didn't appear, he continued, "Jonathan has recently been learning from the bard. Nonsense, Xiao Ji can also knit now, but you can’t do anything."
"I can speak English, math, physics, chemistry, politics, history and geography," Yi Liuling rolled her eyes, "and I also know the eight honors and eight shames."
Kun Yi knew that Yi Liuling was saying something he didn't understand again, so he ignored him.
Suddenly, his pocket shook. Kun Yi took out his phone and took a look: "Oh, Xiaomu asked me to come over. Think about it for yourself. It's always right to make more preparations for the future."
With that said, he winked at Yi Liuling, turned around and left.
Yi Liuling did not speak, but looked up at the moon in the sky, thought about it seriously, and felt that what Kun Yi said made sense. It wasn't that he was thinking about how to make a living in the future, but he found that he really didn't have any extra talents except for fighting, and his cooking skills were just cheating with grape juice.
Decided, Yi Liuling clenched her fists and studied what else she could do tonight.
Yi Liuling, who had secretly made up her mind, did not see that after Kun Yi turned around, the expression on his face became a little worried. Then, he did not go to the room where Xiaomu was as he said, but walked all the way through the corridor and around to the back of the house.
In this place, someone is waiting for him.
"Why did you call me here?" Kun Yi asked.
"Oh?" The man turned around, with an elegant yet unbeatable face. It was Quint. He only glanced at Kun Yi, and a smile appeared on his face, "Heart of the Elements?"
"It's just a prototype." Kun Yi curled his lips.
"It's not bad. It has two attributes. If it was the finished version, you would have exploded and died." Quint had long been used to Kun Yi's bad face and didn't care. "Actually, you don't have to be like this, Unicorn." The main talents of this clan are light and wood. If you can’t get through the light system, it is very possible to achieve godhood by establishing the heart of the wood element. Moreover, with that kid’s potted plant..."
"Do you want to take care of it?" Kun Yi interrupted Kunt angrily, "Why do I have to accommodate that potted grass? I have to do whatever the prophecy says? You listen to it in everything, the prophecy is Your dad?"
"There's no need to be so angry. I'm your father, don't you never listen to me?" Quint's attitude towards Kun Yi was always so gentle with a hint of helplessness.
"Are you really my father?" Kun Yi punched the cotton and felt a little discouraged. "You may care about me, but do you have fatherly love for me?"
Kun Yi has been very sensitive to other people's emotions since he was a child, so every time he comes into contact with Kunt, he feels particularly weird: in his eyes, this man pays great attention to him and is willing to cultivate and protect him, but he sees himself as There is always a trace of alienation in his eyes.
Kun Yi didn't think anything was wrong at first, but later he was sent to live in the family compound and saw how a real father and son get along, and then he gradually became suspicious. Later, he no longer even called Quint his father.
"You've grown so big, don't you still want to do a blood test?" Quint asked jokingly.
The technology in this aspect of the Eighth World is still very mature, and it can basically be done accurately, but making this thing itself represents doubt, so even though Tiecheng suspected that Ke Xiaozhi might not be his son, he did not do it. Appraisal, because this is tantamount to insulting Kelulu.
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