As for the request made by Li Siming, not to mention Gu Yuan, even Ling Qiao felt that it was outrageous. He admitted that Gu Yuan's current talent was very good, but asking him to kill ten A-level monsters in a row... this was simply a joke!
Not to mention whether Gu Yuan has this ability, even if he does, if he doesn't come to Northern Xinjiang, it will be very difficult to find ten A-level monsters, right?
Ling Qiao couldn't help curling his lips and said: "You might as well tell him directly that he is not welcome in Northern Xinjiang."
"Didn't I have this attitude before?" Li Siming asked.
"..." Ling Qiao was stunned. Damn it, what he said made sense, I was convinced by him... Gu Yuan frowned and was silent for a long time.
He previously thought that Li Siming did not allow him to come to Northern Xinjiang because of the sacred tree in his body. After all, the last person to sign a contract with the sacred tree was Li Siming. Of course he knew his current situation.
Because of the sacred tree, Li Siming was worried that he would die in northern Xinjiang, so he refused this request, which seemed reasonable.
But when Li Siming made this request, Gu Yuan realized later that this was not the case.
If Li Siming was really worried about dying in Northern Xinjiang, why did he let himself kill ten A-level monsters?
Moreover, for Li Siming, shouldn't he feel that the safest place in the world is to stay in Northern Xinjiang, under his nose?
The more Gu Yuan thought about it, the more unreasonable he felt. Twelve out of ten points unreasonable! But when Li Siming made this request, his expression was very serious and he didn't look like he was joking at all.
"Don't stare at me like this. I'm not testing you. If you can't even do this, I don't think you can survive in Northern Xinjiang." Li Siming said,
"Here, no one will protect you. When you become a member of the Demon Slayer Army, you will not think about how to protect yourself. If you don't want to die and you are afraid of death, then don't come." After saying this, Li Siming said again After taking a sip of tea, he picked up his chopsticks and ate the second plate of food that had just been served.
Gu Yuan smiled grimly.
"Okay, I agree." Then he said, "But Captain Li, does it have to be an A-level monster?"
"Of course, if you can kill S-level monsters, it counts." Li Siming said with a smile,
"You don't want to bargain with me for a B-level or C-level monster, do you?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant, I meant... A-level monsters can't be counted?" Gu Yuan asked.
Li Siming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Gu Yuan could find this entry point. After a brief hesitation, he said: "Forget it."
"Okay." Gu Yuan put down his chopsticks.
"I'm full." Li Siming watched him walk out of the restaurant. Ling Qiao smacked his lips: "I don't understand, I don't understand at all...Commander Li, tell me, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm not afraid of anything."
"I thought before that you wanted to persuade him to retreat, but now it doesn't look like it. If you think it is very dangerous for Gu Yuan to stay in Northern Xinjiang and join the demon-slaying army, but what he just said, You heard it too." Ling Qiao gave way and the clerk brought the third plate of food to him. He took a bite and continued: "Why does he have to ask you so much? I think this kid also understands that in a short time Not to mention killing ten A-level monsters, even finding ten A-level monsters is still very difficult. When did A-level monsters become cabbage? He clearly regarded Southern Xinjiang as his final destination, Demon Slaying City It's dangerous. Isn't it dangerous in the south where demons are surrounded?" Li Siming smiled and said: "If he can really solve the trouble in the south, then it is reasonable for him to join the demon-slaying army. I will Acknowledge him.”
"How fresh!" Ling Qiao said angrily,
"If he can solve the troubles in southern Xinjiang by himself, does he still need your approval? Maybe Guanlongshan slaps the table and asks you to give up the position of commander-in-chief to him." Seeing Li Siming Without saying anything, Ling Qiao muttered like a chatterbox: "Let me think about it...you are not afraid that Gu Yuan will be in danger. With a personality like yours, you won't care about this. Even if you really value this kid, he is dead." , you will also feel that he deserves it, and at most you will feel sad. So, it’s not that you don’t want him to join the demon-slaying army, you just don’t want him to stay in Northern Xinjiang, but why? Since the end of the Battle of Nile Peak, your performance There are some abnormalities, especially in the Eagle Valley. You haven't explained to me until now. The demon tribe has a prophet, at least an S-level prophet, who can even intervene in the Battle of Nile Peak. Why can you think of this variable? You Do you know that prophet? Or does Gu Yuan know him too?" At this point, Ling Qiao stopped.
Li Siming had put down his chopsticks and stared directly at him. Ling Qiao grinned and laughed: "I'm just talking nonsense. Don't worry about these details. Come on, let's do the work!" Li Siming snorted coldly and stopped talking.
However, all his performances also fell into Ling Qiao's eyes, which made Ling Qiao feel certain that his guess might not be completely accurate, but there must be some information that matched, but he had not figured out many of the details.
Maybe Li Siming has more information, and if he can get that information, he will definitely be able to deduce it, but Li Siming will not say it, not only to himself, but also to Guanlongshan, he will keep it secret, and all his thoughts will be kept secret. Only he knows.
...When he saw Wu Ning again, Gu Yuan said that he was not full, so the two came to the cafeteria and started to feast.
"How about it? What does Commander Li say? Do you agree?"
"Half of it." Gu Yuan said.
"Half?" Wu Ning scratched his head and head anxiously,
"A promise is a promise, a no promise is a no promise, what is half?" Gu Yuan thought for a while and said, "He said I can come to the Demon Slayer Army." Wu Ning was overjoyed: "Is this true?"
"But there is one condition." Gu Yuan wiped his mouth.
"Let me kill it first. It's an A-level monster. Oh no... If it's an A-level monster, that's okay. By then, I can rush to Northern Xinjiang." Wu Ning's expression instantly froze on his face.
Gu Yuan ignored him and continued to cook. The food of this demon-slaying army is actually quite good. Wu Ning was stunned for a while, then slapped the table and asked in shock: "You call this a promise?"
"Yes, although the conditions are a bit harsh, if I run harder and work harder, it just takes some time. I can afford to wait." Gu Yuan said with a smile.
Seeing Gu Yuan's relaxed tone at this moment, Wu Ning doubted whether he really wanted to come. As for these requests made by Li Siming, they are simply rejecting them in a different way, okay?
Does Gu Yuan really not understand this or is he pretending not to understand?
"Thank you for being able to laugh. Forget it, you can just stay in the Demon Suppression Division for the time being." Wu Ning said with a smile.
"At worst, wait ten years, and we will meet again in the Demon Slayer Army. Then, open your eyes and see who is the hero!" He was filled with arrogance, and then he exhaled a breath and said, "The premise is that at that time, I If you are still alive."
"This sounds... not auspicious." Wu Ning didn't care about it at all, and said with a smile: "Auspiciousness? Why do you want to be so auspicious? If auspiciousness wears auspiciousness, you will not die if you wear it? If good omens are really useful, Everyone in the Demon-Slaying Army simply wears red bitter tea to fight. Will they win a complete victory every time and achieve zero casualties?" He slowly became serious and said: "I have been in the Demon-Slaying Army for a long time. See you. I'm used to life and death, to be honest, I don't believe in this a long time ago." Gu Yuan raised his head and glanced at him, nodded, and said nothing.
Wu Ning, as for Wu Ning, no longer thought about this, and completely raised his flag in response to Li Siming's request to Gu Yuan, rejecting Gu Yuan's participation.
In the evening, Gu Yuan followed Wu Ning and stood on the Demon Slaying City. He watched a large wave of troops rush to Nile Peak and continued to extend the defense line. He looked at the orderly queue and suddenly felt a trace of yearning in his heart.
At this moment, he really hoped that he could be in that queue. At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.
"Boy, how are you? He's handsome, isn't he?" Gu Yuan turned around, glanced at Zhou Ziyi who was standing behind him, and nodded with a smile.
"He is indeed handsome." Zhou Ziyi took two steps and stood side by side with Gu Yuan, staring in the same direction.
"I have a hunch that the battle between the human race and the demon race is almost over." After saying that, he glanced at Gu Yuan from the corner of his eyes and said with a grin,
"My premonitions are always accurate."
"That would be nice..."
"Yes, it will be good..." Zhou Ziyi gently stroked the bricks in front of him and said,
"Wu Ning has already told me about your situation. I think this is good. Isn't it just ten A-levels? It's a big deal. It sounds impossible, but when you get to the Demon Slayer Army, you will understand. God Nothing is impossible down here. If you feel like you can't do it, then it must be that the knife isn't fast enough." Gu Yuan took a deep breath and was indeed encouraged.
Zhou Ziyi looked sideways at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will wait for you here."
"Don't say that." Gu Yuan quickly raised his forehead and said,
"If you say this, I will definitely not see you next time I come to Northern Xinjiang. If you can't raise this kind of flag, don't raise it..." Gu Yuan is very courageous and is not afraid of anything but this inexplicable thing. flag.
It easily reminded him of Qi Changguang. Maybe Qi Changguang asked him to send him off at the beginning, not to mention waiting for him to pick him up, then such a thing would not happen.
Looking at Gu Yuan's serious look, Zhou Ziyi burst out laughing, feeling quite moved in his heart. He knew that Gu Yuan was worried about him.
"Don't worry, I'm lucky...Forget it, I'd better not say it. The more I hear it, the weirder it gets." Zhou Ziyi waved his hand and began to curse.
The next day. Gu Yuan held Qi Changguang's ashes, carried a knife on his back, and embarked on the return journey, escorted by six demon-slaying soldiers.
The knife on the back is named Steep.
