magician in town

Chapter 160 Black Market (8)

"Mind Master, a mind mage..." Wan Pei pondered, picked up the wine glass and gulped it down, and put the wine glass back on the table heavily.He summoned a section of magic provided in the tavern, and surrounded them with a radius of one meter to ensure the absolute safety of their conversation.This layer of magic barrier was opened after Mr. Shui walked away.

Finally he looked at Roach and watched carefully for a while.

Roach looked back at him cheerfully, without feeling any spiritual probing from him.

Luo Qi also looked at Du Zhengyi with concern. Du Zhengyi supported his forehead with his hands, as if covering his face.

"Fuck, I walked into the most well-informed tavern in the world with a goddess, and I didn't even know about it. I have a hunch that someone is selling this news, and Qionglin will know about it tomorrow morning."

"Haha, I would have asked for the price myself if I knew it earlier." Roach said heartlessly.

"No wonder they treat you so favorably. Do you want to be ashamed?" Du Zhengyi said weakly. Do you want to be shameless?"

Luo Qi's eyes lit up, "If you had said earlier that you wanted those two red fruits, then I would have given them to you. Do you want me to be ashamed or not? Are you old? Just such a sentence Back and forth?"

"I don't want to eat it, shit, where did it go, I mean it's ladies' wine!" Du Zhengyi said angrily, turning his head to look at Roach who was still Roach in his eyes, hanging A little bastard with a smirk on his face.

"You're totally sexist, why can't I drink sweet and sour?" Roach laughs, taking a sip from his new 40-proof bottle. "That's not bad, either."

"It's okay." Wan Pei said suddenly, attracting Du Zhengyi's attention. Du Zhengyi raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"I said he has good taste." Wan Pei said, raised his thick finger, and pointed at Roach.

Luo Qi laughed out loud. In Wan Pei's eyes, she was a shining woman, and her laughter was even more charming.Du Zheng turned his head and stared at him. In his eyes, he was still a complete and complete little bastard.

"What level of telepath is he?" Wan Pei asked curiously. Fortunately, due to his age, he was still immune to the influence of the Wushan goddess copied by Luo Qi.

"What do you think?" Du Zheng smiled, and asked in a broken jar, "What level do you think he is like this?"

Wan Pei thought for a while, and seemed a little unsure, "There are four types of telepaths and seven levels. Is he type B or type C?"

Du Zhengyi didn't answer him right away, he took a sip of the wine Wan Pei had ordered for him, letting the spicy liquid slide over his tongue.He whispered, "Actually, the news has already reached here, and I think you may have heard of it. The ridiculous name he gave himself, stretched out like this - the king of kings, the big raccoon cat king swallows the sky and eats the earth. "

Wan Pei's one-eyed became sharper, and the way he looked at Luo Qi became more complicated. He evaluated and said uncertainly, "Class B? B1?"

Du Zhengyi looked at him meaningfully, but did not speak.This made Roach a little nervous.

Wan Pei suddenly picked up his glass and drank it down, "It's so strange, there hasn't been a class A for a long time. It's really rare that someone's telepathic ability will be rated as class A."

Luo Qi couldn't help but asked Du Zhengyi in a low voice, "Then what A am I?"

As soon as Du Zheng turned his head to look at him quietly, he suddenly put down his wine glass and turned his head to whisper to him.

He hurried over.

Du Zhengyi said loudly in his ear, "You idiot, there is only one level in Class A."

Luo Qi blushed, and hurriedly dodged, and Wan Pei burst out laughing on the other side. "Is there such a person? He doesn't know? What kind of mage is he?"

"Speaking of which, you may not believe that he is so stupid." Du Zhengyi said, angrily tugged at the collar of his shirt, and unbuttoned it again.

Wan Pei gradually stopped laughing, and looked back and forth between Du Zhengyi and Luo Qi. Of course, he couldn't see through the disguise of an A-level telepath, but for an old soldier, sometimes it is hard to judge people. non-eye.

"He's still very young, isn't he?" Wan Pei asked worriedly.

"Yeah." Du Zhengyi said, "He thought he could cover up well, but there are still flaws everywhere, constantly exposing himself."

Roach was upset, and Du Zhengyi rarely really criticized him.The so-called genuine criticism means that the criticism is appropriate.

Du Zheng took a look at him, and then said softly, "But he didn't turn himself into a bunch of slimes, or some kind of bone warrior, which is already a great honor to me."

Wan Pei was not infected by his humor, and his face became more and more serious, "Zhengyi, you must have violated Qionglin's principles, right?"

Roach heard a trace of heavy anxiety in the old soldier's voice, which made him feel that the consequences of the matter might be more serious than he originally expected.He saw some hesitation on Du Zhengyi's face. He didn't know what Du Zhengyi was hesitating about. It might be because they violated too many Qionglin principles, so Du Zhengyi was not sure what the old soldier was talking about. which one.

"Is he the object of high opposition you want to deal with?" Wan Pei asked seriously, looking at Du Zhengyi with one eye.His hand gripped the glass, which was filled again.

"Of course not." Du Zhengyi said immediately, with a sense of relief in his voice.

But Luo Qi suddenly realized that Du Zhengyi had lost.The old soldier could easily read his tone, as if he already understood that Du Zhengyi was thankful that he had escaped an opportunity to lie to his own people.

"Oh," Wan Pei said clearly, raised his glass and drank the wine in one go.

He slammed the wine glass back on the table, and Wan Pei's one-eyed eyes gleamed with the cunning of a soldier, "But you still know that according to Qionglin's standards, he should stay in the cube for the rest of his life?"

"He's high energy, but not antisocial."

"Really? He didn't almost eat someone else's brain, did he?"

There was a moment of dead silence around the table, Wan Pei wiped the wine dripping from his lips, and smiled mockingly. "The magician who catches monsters suddenly can't do it one day. This is the most taboo thing in our line of work."

"I'm not a Taoist priest, nor is he a civet cat. My troubles have nothing to do with him, and Qionglin's power struggle has nothing to do with him." Du Zhengyi whispered, with a slight sullen voice in his voice.

The old soldier shook his head slowly, as if he felt that his words were meaningless.He pointed out mistakes to his team members with a bit of boredom, as if Du Zhengyi was still a rookie back then, "If your troubles really had nothing to do with him, he wouldn't be with you now. If Qiong Lin Knowing that he is an A-level telepath, Qionglin's power struggles will have something to do with him, just like Qionglin's power struggles will always have something to do with you and your teacher."

Roach saw fatigue on Du Zhengyi's face, and Du Zheng kept looking straight at the old man.

"I'm no longer a battle mage, and I won't ask you to take him to Qionglin." The old man pushed away the glass of wine on the table violently, as if trying to control himself to drink less.He lowered his head and looked at his wine glass angrily, "What is right and what is wrong, I thought I knew when I was ten years old, but after I lived for more than 100 years, I don't know what is wrong." Don't look at it that way. My old captain once told me that if one day you start to sympathize with Qionglin's goals, it's time to retire. That's when I chose to retire, maybe you should consider retiring too Yes. Retirement has nothing to do with age, you can try to be a treasure hunter."

Du Zheng listened in a daze, as if he was a little shocked by what he heard.

Roach touched him suddenly, as if it had nothing to do with him, and said simply, "You don't want to retire."

Du Zhengyi looked at him in astonishment, and the old soldier frowned, looking rudely at the overly charming beauty in front of him.

"Those who wash their hands in the gold basin have no good end." Roach said impatiently, "It's too unlucky, you don't want to ignore them, don't hold a resignation conference, we can go directly to treasure hunting."

The old soldier in Qionglin laughed rumblingly, which gradually turned into a hearty laugh.

(End of this chapter)