Witch Brigade

　　Quinns laughed: "A mere woman will let you borrow alcohol to relieve your sorrows here. It's too much to withstand the blow, really doubt you are a man?"

"What are you talking about, a mere woman? You said she is a mere woman?" The drinking man looked at Quince's smile, but he was mocking him, but he obviously didn't care about the second half of Quinns. Instead, he was very concerned about Quinn’s previous words: "Goddess, she is my goddess, not just a woman in any way."

　　 "Hmm!" Quinns was taken aback. He turned out to be a guy who was so infatuated and almost demented. He saw the same scene in his previous life, he could only find it in film and television works, such as Yao.

That being the case, Quinns rolled his eyes and decided to give this person some strong medicine, and shook his head slightly exaggeratedly. Quinns said, "Goddess? As soon as I hear what you say, I can guess that you are a young child. , Feelings put yourself in a disadvantaged position from the beginning. Do you want to get your so-called goddess? Chi, really wishful thinking, you will only be played around by your goddess like this. Look at your hair, it's burnt Steam wax, failure, score reduction; Kamadan suit is seriously incompatible with your temperament, does not form its own characteristics, failure, score reduction. Orange-red Weishiton leather shoes, a pile of shit, failure in the failure, reduced to Zero. Just like you want to confess success, unless Mochizuki Lake is drained overnight."

　　 After a pause, Quinns said: "Does your goddess remember your name?"

"My name is William Dart, and she remembers it, she must remember it." This guy named William opened his eyes wide when he heard something from Quinnes, and seemed to be awakened by Quinnes's remarks. Finally, I kept repeating my name.

When Quinns saw William’s expression, he knew he was right. Although he was not an expert in love, he had never eaten pork or a pig run. There were countless love theories on the Internet in his previous life. William Dart This kind of extreme low status in love is not rare. Simply put, it is a guy who is not even a spare tire, and suddenly made up his mind to confess the chance of success unless the woman is an idiot. Quinnes throws out some dry goods casually, and he stuns William for a while.

　　 "Such words, I'm afraid you don't even believe it." Quinnes continued to attack.

　　 was pierced by the fantasy, and William Dart was like a frustrated ball, and even the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

　　 Sadness came from it, thinking of the ridicule of the people around him after the confession failed, William Dart could no longer control himself, and burst into tears on the spot.

　　Woo...

　　Quines watched William cry quietly, but did not stop. What he cared about was that just as William Dart said his name, the slightly noisy voice of the tavern instantly quieted down.

　　 Touched his chin, Quinns looked at William Dart thoughtfully, realizing that his identity was not simple.

Five minutes later, when he couldn't cry, and only choked, William finally recovered. He raised his head and looked at Quinns with scorching eyes: "Can you help me, right? You can definitely. Help me, you know so much." William Dart got more and more excited.

　　 There is. Quinns said inwardly.

　　 No matter where it is in the black market, it is not easy to get in. Without a token or an introducer, there is no way to start. Like the introduction of a small hotel, it just saves Quinns the time to find a place. He had to come here to try his luck if he wanted to go in. No way, time is tight and tasks are heavy, and old Schmidt's attitude is more test-oriented. If you want to get useful clues from him, you don't need to think about it.

　　 So, after realizing that William Dart was useful for his entry into the rat black market, Quinns immediately analyzed the situation of William Dart and drew up the previous rhetoric plan.

　　Queens is difficult: "You know, I have important things here, so..."

Quinnes directly pointed out his purpose. William Dart's IQ was normal. If he hadn't drank alcohol, he might be able to see Quinn's plan soon. But now, even if his head is clear, his IQ will inevitably drop. That said, Quinnes was afraid that he would not understand what he meant.

"It turned out to be this, simple." William patted his chest, and then drunkly drunk from the large leather backpack at his feet for a long time. In the bulging backpack, Quinns vaguely heard gold and iron. With the sound of the fighting, I had some guesses about what was in William's backpack. After a while, William took out a black iron badge and patted it heavily on the table. Quinnes saw the two axes on the badge at a glance.

　　 Pier help! Quinns had thoughts in his eyes, and it seemed that William Dart had a close relationship with the Dock Gang.

　　 Wait, Dart? If he remembers this surname correctly, it is the Dart family of the Sopranos who occupy half of the Dock Gang, and it is also the backing of the Dock Gang. No wonder the tavern fell silent instantly after hearing William's yelling.

　　 The dock gang is the boss of the dock area. Since the rat black market is here, it is naturally impossible not to recognize this axe badge. Quinns was not worried about this.

　　Quines slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the axe badge in his hand.

　　 "Oh," William suddenly retracted his hand holding the badge, "You haven't told me how to do it."

Quinns glanced at William, and it seemed that IQ was still online. In that case, Quinns would of course throw some dry goods. Although he hadn't done this kind of chasing girls in his two lifetimes, the love theories in his previous life were It's just looking round and throwing a little, it's enough to fool the kid in front of you. He could see that William was not a low IQ and could become an extraordinary apprentice. He could not be a fool. He was purely a guy with low EQ. I don't know how the underworld family like Dart can come out of such an alien.

　　 "First of all, if I guess it's correct, the goddess in your mouth should be the iceberg goddess type." Quinns said.

　　 "Iceberg Goddess?" William murmured for a moment, his eyes lit up and he slapped his thighs: "Yes, you are so right, she is my iceberg goddess. Well, master, how did you guess it?"

Quinns looked at William’s admiring eyes and rolled his eyes secretly. From his previous tone and tone, it’s not difficult to guess William’s secret desire for someone he loves. Even if the woman is not an iceberg type, at least it is an iceberg type in William’s mind. This is the amplification effect of distance. In addition, with William’s identity, it is impossible for ordinary girls to let him sit in such a tavern and drink booze. He will have his dog legs to help him handle everything. Therefore, 80% of the women may be nobles, and nobles, especially that. This kind of female aristocracy, the performance of Quinns outside can be guessed with his toes, if it is not, unless it is the kind of noble socialite.

　　 Even if it’s the kind of well-known socialite, Quinns looked at William, and it shouldn’t be a difficult task to play around with this guy with low EQ.

　　 Squeezing a touch of sympathy from the bottom of his heart, Quinns waved his hand: "Don't worry about these details, let's continue, you know the icebergs on the sea?"

　　 "I know." William nodded clearly.

"Then you should know the icebergs on the sea. The tip of the icebergs that are exposed on the sea surface are often the tip of the iceberg. Like you, without prior knowledge, I can imagine your fate regardless of whether you bump into it. The only difference is whether there are ships around you. So the conclusion is that no matter how you dress up tonight, spray on high-end perfume, expensive clothes and shoes, or steam, the final result is already doomed.” Quinns paused deliberately and looked at William’s eyes. Thinking about it: "That's failure."

"Bingberg, Bingberg!" As William murmured, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and finally he was even more delighted: "Master, what you said is so right. I thought about it back and forth. It is indeed like you. Said, the first time I meet, I will confess, how is it possible to break my head without bumping. Master, master, please teach me what should I do?" If he suspected Quinns before, then William at this time Dart has been completely crippled by Quinns.

　　 "The method is very simple, or start from the iceberg," Quinns smiled slightly, "I ask you, what do you need to melt the iceberg?"

　　 "Fire, fire." William said anxiously.

"It's a bit close, but it's passed," Quinnes shook his head: "It's warm, meticulous warmth. Only the right warmth can melt the iceberg unconsciously~www.ltnovel.com~ Attention, don't overdo it. It will only cause the iceberg to split instantly, making her aware of your sinister intentions," Quinnes deliberately said a little more serious, and William nodded intently: "Yes, it's too right. Write it down, it needs to be written down. ."

　　 "It can't be too light. If it's too light, it won't melt her surface and you won't be able to walk into her heart under the sea."

　　 William chick nodded uncontrollably.

"So, the heat is very important." Quinns emphasized: "As for the warming method, you need to design it according to her preferences, habits and characteristics. This is a long-term process. I don't know if you have that. patient?"

　　 "Yes, absolutely."

Next, Quinns Barabara talked about the precautions for chasing women, and directly cast the five-body that William said to the ground. When he was leaving, the admiration in William's eyes had been brushed to the highest worship by Quinns, and his favorability had risen. Can rise.

In fact, Quinnes only memorized these love theories. The reason why they are so clear is to thank him for his soul witch book, which recorded his memory and knowledge of his previous life. Before that, he searched for the bookworm again and again. This aspect of the content, passed the content according to the bookworm, and selectively instilled in William, instantly turning him into a pseudo-love expert.

Of course, the reason Quinns delayed so long was not just for the entry badge. If his guess is correct, the extraordinary route that William Dart wants to take should be the strange thing casting faction, flashing from his eyes The fire light and the movement of the backpack can be roughly judged.

It is naturally good to have a relationship with an extraordinary person in the future forging faction in advance. Even if William did not become a professional, he would just waste his insignificant time. Compared with the possible hidden benefits in the future, it is not worth mentioning. .