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Chapter 248 Week...

Mopti ran away angrily, hesitated on Friday, and stayed. The forward battalion is too dangerous. Knowing one more ability user is always a favor on the battlefield. Maybe he can save him at a critical moment. You die.

"Hi, don't know your name yet, I'm Friday, half of that guy's hometown."

"Hi, my name is Jing Qi." Jing Qi reached out and shook his hand.

"Jing Qi? Wei Jing?" Friday asked with glowing eyes, "Excuse me, what is the relationship with Qi Jing?"

"..." Jing Qi rolled his eyes, "Sorry, I really don't know Qi Jing."

"Oh, God, that's such a pity, your name is so similar to his, I thought you were brothers!" Friday sighed, disappointed.

Jing Qi is not well, your name is strange, isn't your brother's name is Saturday or Sunday?I've heard that Africans choose their names casually, but...Friday, isn't that too casual?Were you born on a Friday?
Although Friday's name was strange, he was quite enthusiastic and introduced Jing Qi to some basic information about the Vanguard Camp.

Judging from the current situation, the forward battalion is so thankless, and without rewards, basically no capable person is willing to join. Just like Jing Qi, they are all under the dominance of Bishop Sarleon, and the countries are helpless. Ability users dispatched.

Therefore, the ability users here are not only miscellaneous but also very chaotic. Fights often occur, and people died a few days ago, which is very disunity.

But the wars of ability users are different from those of ordinary soldiers. Ability users are proud and arrogant, emphasizing individual combat power or fighting in a small team, while ordinary soldiers pay more attention to overall strategy, so the people above are also open-minded about fights. Turn one eye and close the other, so as not to press too hard and cause the ability user to escape the camp.

"Now in the forward camp, there are people with abilities from various countries, such as British wizards, American supernatural beings, Japanese onmyojis, Yan Kingdom warriors, Indian ascetic monks, and of course local Egyptian curse masters. Their abilities are all kinds of strange, and some of them will accidentally injure themselves. People, so when fighting those mummies, everyone said to fight in teams, and each team is separated by a certain distance to avoid accidental injury. Of course, there are also some powerful people who go it alone. In the previous battle, ten of the Japanese Onmyo Hall Two god generals, just a few people came to reinforce them, they are all powerful, scattered in all directions, all fighting alone, and they are still able to do a job with ease, which left a deep impression on us."

After hearing Friday's words, Jing Qi finally understood why someone came to hug his thigh as soon as he came to the Qianfeng camp.

It turned out that the Twelve Gods of the Yin Yang Hall pretended to be aggressive here in the future, so I was so popular here because I was able to tie with the Excalibur, one of the Twelve Gods.

"Mr. Jing Qi, I don't know if you have a team. If you don't mind, you can join my team!" Friday invited.

Yan country warriors are very powerful in melee combat. If there is such a person in the team, it will be easier to encounter emergencies.At least, when those disgusting earthwalker mummies appear, there are warriors from the Yan Kingdom, and they can always kill them immediately.

Jing Qi thought about it, and agreed.

Although he doesn't love the twelve generals, he is not arrogant either. He doesn't know how weird or powerful the mummy is. It is naturally the best choice to join the team and fight cautiously.

"Oh, that's great, I'll take you to meet my companions, this way!" Friday excitedly took Jing Qi's hand and walked towards a corner to the west.

As Jing Qi walked, he kept observing the people around him with his spiritual sense. These ability users gave him a strange feeling, some were gloomy, some were dark, some were weird, some were bright, in a word, none of them decent people.

"Oh, Friday, is this the new guy you pulled back? Looks so skinny!"

"That's right, and it's from the East, is it from Japan or from the Yan Kingdom?"

Friday smiled and said, "This is Jing Qi, a martial artist from the Yan Kingdom!"

"But he looks very young, is he strong?"

"It feels unreliable."

Friday's three teammates all looked African, one darker than the other, and Jing Qi stood in the middle, looking like a pretty boy.

Friday introduced his companions to Jing Qi: "These three people are from my village. It's Thursday."

Jing Qi felt bad all of a sudden, so what about your Tuesday?

Friday seemed to hear Jing Qi's inner monologue, and added: "When we were young, we were actually five people, and there was another Tuesday. Unfortunately, he is not capable, and now he is married and has children in his hometown."

"Well, you are all big!" What else can I say, what else can Jing Qi say?

It is estimated that such irresponsible names can be taken out and linked together, which is probably only possible in Africa.

Now that a team has been formed, it is natural to know each other's abilities.

Friday was the first to say: "I am a person with fire abilities, and I can freely control flames."

Zhou Yi said: "I am also a person with fire ability just like him."

As he said that, a flame sprang up in Zhou Yi's hand, flickering and extinguishing, but Jing Qi could tell at a glance that this guy's fire ability was only mediocre, completely incomparable to Bond's assistant Jack.

Wednesday said: "My ability is to make the objects I touch extremely hard."

Wednesday took out a biscuit, and as soon as he used his ability, the biscuit seemed to be petrified, and it became shiny and green, looking like it was made of gold and iron.

Thursday said: "I am a wind power user."

As soon as he stretched out his fingers, a small whirlwind instantly formed at his fingertips, swaying erratically.

Jing Qi smiled and said, "I am..."

"Warrior, don't you? We all know it." Monday patted Jing Qi on the shoulder and smiled, "We have a clear division of labor here. Friday and I are both fire-powered users, responsible for long-range killing, and Thursday is wind-powered users, responsible for Contain those disgusting mummies, and you, together with Wednesday, are responsible for our close safety."

Wednesday immediately said: "My ability is solid. I will deal with those sharp mummies that are close to me. You can mainly deal with those mummies that come out of the ground!"

"Uh... well."

What you all said made sense, Jing Qi smiled wryly and nodded in agreement.

Take it easy if you can, safety first, so as not to worry Xiao Luo.

Jing Qi looked back. Before coming, he specially asked Lei Pojun and Da Lao Zhang to take care of her. I don't know where Xiao Luo is now?
(End of this chapter)