The two sat by the Valyria Lake and each held a bottle of wine. "Wen Yan, what do you plan to do in the future? I feel a little distressed to see a talented child like you who doesn't enter the Guerrilla Association."

Wen Yan couldn't help but have a headache. In just ten minutes, he had rejected Cassius no less than ten times. "Uncle, I have said it many times. I really don't want to join the Guerrilla Association. To be honest,

Once my ability encounters an enemy that needs to take full advantage, do you think I can really stop and not violate the association's regulations on not killing people?"

When he heard the question raised by Wen Yan, Cassius thought carefully, "It seems that this is really true when you say this." Cassius, who had already learned about the nature of blood attack from Wen Yan, thought about it and said.

.

Wen Yan shrugged, "Yes, if I accidentally killed someone in the association, wouldn't I still be fired? Then why should I join?"

Facing Wen Yan's ability is really not suitable as a guerrilla, Cassius finally gave up the idea of ​​pulling people, "Then where are you going to go in the future, what are you doing?"

"I will train and strengthen my strength in Liber in the future, and then go to the empire to be a mercenary." Wen Yan took a sip of the fruit wine in his hand.

"Mercenary? Wen Yan, you should know what the peak of the mercenary is, right?" Cassius immediately frowned when he heard Wen Yan want to be a mercenary.

"Haha, the pinnacle of the mercenary? Isn't that the hunter? Uncle, to be honest, apart from the different tasks of killing people and favorites, what's the difference between hunter and guerrillas?" Wen Yan shook his head, "What's more, if you kill innocent people indiscriminately

I won't take the task."

Cassius looked at Wen Yan, "Don't say it's so easy. Mercenaries are not like guerrillas who have strongholds to take on tasks. You can only join a mercenary group. You will not have the final say on what tasks to take on at that time.

.Does you want to be a personal mercenary? Who knows your strength at such a young age, or who can trust you to give you a mission?"

Wen Yan chuckled, "Uncle, to be honest. I had a headache about this problem before, but I was lucky and met a brigade general in the empire. She said that if I went to the empire to be a mercenary, she could go to find her. She would help

mine."

"Is that so? Then I won't advise you more, but with your strength, the monsters in Libert can hardly improve you. Should I stay at my house for a while and let me teach you well and hit Esti by the way

You. Change her frigid problem.”

Although Cassius' stick was cut off just now, Wen Yan could clearly see that Cassius did not use all his strength, and might even be just playing. Now Cassius wants to teach him a little, hoping that his strength will be

Of course, Wen Yan would not refuse to be able to improve.

After drinking the wine in his hands, they returned to the hotel together. Wen Yan entered the door and saw that the angel sheep, who was named "Bobo" by him, was still asleep on the bed. He touched its furry head and also got into the bed quickly.

Just fell asleep.

The next day, Wen Yan, who had not had enough sleep, was awakened by Bobo who was jumping around on him. "Ah! What are you doing!" Wen Yan, who was awakened, looked at Bobo crazy, and Bobo seemed to be scared.

When he arrived, he hid under the quilt and stared at him with big eyes and tears in his eyes.

He looked at Bobo Wenyan helplessly and couldn't help but "Okay, okay, now you're hungry?" He noticed that Wenyan was not angry anymore, and the tears that had fallen into his eyes were immediately taken back.

Jumping around on the bed with a glowing light, then making a gurgling sound.

Wen Yan reacted when he heard Bobo's voice, "Are you hungry?"

"Bo~~~" Bobo's eyes lit up, and then he jumped even more happily.

Wen Yan put on his clothes and rubbed his hair that looked a little messy because he was sleeping, and then took Bobo downstairs to prepare for breakfast. To be honest, he was very curious about how Bobo ate, but although he tried hard to pay attention to Bo.

Bo still didn't realize how he ate the food. The braised fish specially prepared for Bobo by the owner disappeared inexplicably like yesterday, and Wen Yan was stunned.

Bobo, who had eaten and drunk enough, jumped onto Wen Yan's head again, and now it has become his exclusive seat. As time slowly passed, Cassius also took Estil and Joshua down.

After having dinner, Estil, who was still sleeping, got excited when he saw Bobo. He rushed to Wen Yan a few steps and stretched out his hand to hug Bobo on his head, but Wen Yan expected it

Bobo avoided Estiel again, for some reason why Bobo hardly let anyone other than Wen Yan touch it.

Cassius nodded at Wenyan and pulled away the angry Estiel. Seeing that Wenyan, who was still having breakfast, hugged Bobo from his head and started teasing it.

Soon, Cassius found Wenyan, "We are ready to leave. Are you with us or do you come here by yourself after I put the address?"

Wen Yan shook his head, "Let me be with you. Since you said that monsters in the wild cannot make me grow, I'd better learn from you directly."

Cassius nodded, "Then pack your luggage first, and set off in an hour." Then he took Estil and Joshua upstairs, which seemed to be packing his luggage.

Wen Yan didn't have any luggage, so he simply continued to tease Bobo and wait for them to pack up.

Afterwards, Wen Yan followed them to Lorent. The rich relaxed atmosphere of the rural city was something he had never encountered before. He would stay here for a while and learn from Cassius.

The next morning, Cassius asked Wen Yan seriously, "Wen Yan, I haven't asked you before, is your weapon too much?"

Wen Yan looked at Cassius in surprise, "I didn't expect you, uncle, to be honest, you are the third person I met who knows about Taidao."

Cassius nodded, "Yes, there are not many people who know how to kill, but unfortunately, although I don't know who the other two people you mentioned are, I used this kind of weapon before. So when I was talking to you before

I saw that your sword technique had a trace of my previous genre, so I had the idea of ​​teaching you.”

"Is the uncle talking about Eight Leaves and One Swords?" Wen Yan's eyes lit up and looked at Cassius.

"Hmm? Do you know? Whose disciple are you?" Cassius looked at Wen Yan in surprise. Before, he saw that there were many shadows of Eight Yes Swords in Wen Yan's movements, such as pulling the sword and Eight Yes Swordsmanship and Eight Yes Swordsmanship.

The waning moon is very similar.

Wen Yan shook his head, "No, it's just that my leader is the descendant of Baye Yidaoliu. Brother Arios, I wonder if you recognize him, uncle?"

"Arios? It's that old-fashioned guy." Cassius touched his chin. "No wonder you feel that your movements are only a little similar. Forget it, I'll teach you Baye Yidao Liu well for the next period of time."

Wen Yan waved his hand, "I didn't worship Baye Yidao Liu's disciple. Brother Arios did not accept me as his disciple. Uncle, it's okay, you're going to teach me like this."

"What's good or not? Our genre doesn't have that much red tape, it's just that Arios is too old-fashioned. If he doesn't accept you, I will accept you! I think you seem to like the way of fighting with blood blade attack and

Sword drawing technique, then I will teach you the Baye Yidao for a while, and then send you to a friend of mine to teach you the fifth type of waning moon he modified."

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, "Thank you uncle!" Wen Yan knew from now on, he could finally get into some specious things "created" by his own imagination.
Chapter completed!