Chapter 493: The Ugly Child on the Mysterious Side

Tang Qi's casual comfort seemed to open a new door for Phileponos. The four-meter giant's originally slumped face seemed to shine brightly, and he growled like chicken blood: "You are right! , I can make it myself."

"I'm Phileponos, a member of the great Bonos family. I have the blood of a 'blacksmith' flowing in my body. I can't build an extraordinary plane dedicated to giants?"

Roaring, Phileponos got up from the single chair he had ravaged for a long time, and left the room with a face full of excitement. People who don't know may think that he has successfully applied for a job.

Soon, the next "job seeker" appeared on the chair in front of everyone.

Now it's not just Tang Qi, even Jason himself began to doubt whether the list in his hand was provided by a temporary worker from the Castle Bureau.

In front of them sat a boy about eight or nine years old.

The fragments of information flowing out of Tang Qi's eyes showed that this is definitely a normal human larva, not a weird or extraordinary creature.

And this boy was looking at the fuzzy faces of several people with intense curiosity unique to his age.

When the boy couldn't bear it and wanted to say something.

Tang Qi and the others looked at the boy's jaw-dropping resume first.

"Frank Baxter, from the famous 'Haunted House' Baxter Museum in Mihuang City, his parents are both well-known theologians and historians. Too obsessed with the many secrets of the mysterious side, Frank was left alone, and he made a huge reputation at the young age of ten."

"Break into the ogre factory and release all the 'hostages', attracting ogres to hunt them down. Fortunately, the agents of the Castle Bureau arrived in time."

"I mistakenly chanted an unknown witchcraft spell, and summoned an exotic monster, which was solved by a passing church knight."

"Entered a monster cemetery in a certain area in the wilderness, dug up a monster's grave, took away the rotten heart, and gave it to my mother as a birthday present."

"Before leaving school, in order to prove the existence of the mysterious side to the classmates, I put a bottle of changing secret medicine prepared by my father into the teacher's drink, causing the teacher's gender to change for half an hour."

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"Although Frank Baxter has caused many disasters, it is impossible to deny his talent in many professions. Flying an airplane is just one of the inconspicuous skills."

The last remark obviously did not make Tang Qi and Eva feel at ease.

On the other hand, Jason, after reading the boy's "resume", showed a look of admiration.

However, his nodding couldn't stop Tang Qi and Eva from shaking their heads in a tacit understanding.

"I believe he can fly a plane, but who would dare to fly the plane he flies?"

From the bottom of Tang Qi's heart, he couldn't help complaining.

The resume left by the last giant, after beautification, is still too simple.

And this one, his resume can't write down his brilliant record at all.

Most importantly, this was done by Frank Baxter in less than a year after Spirit Tide returned.

At this moment, Tang Qi just wanted to sigh: "Unexpectedly, there are bear children on the mysterious side, and bears are even more terrifying."

Frank Baxter, who had just sat down on the chair for less than ten seconds, couldn't bear to pretend to be "beautiful". If it wasn't for the experience of flying an extraordinary plane, the boy had already entered this room. You will find a way to satisfy your curiosity.

For example, in his perception, there is a "half monster" among the "interviewers" in front of him.

"Frank has always wanted to know how the half-devil was born, but my parents didn't tell me, saying that I'll know when I grow up, but I want to know now."

The boy had a cute face, but he was muttering in his heart.

Then, his eyeballs rolled a few times, as if thinking of something, a cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his little hand inadvertently reached into his arms.

Tang Qi, who had been paying attention to the boy, saw this scene.

Although from the direction of Frank Baxter's gaze, it can be judged that the object of his teasing should be Jason.

But in case it is affected, the brat is unreasonable.

Sighing slightly, Tang Qi asked lightly, "My little friend, where is your home?"

The boy who was pretending to be well-behaved hesitated for a moment, and while speeding up to reach into his arms, he replied honestly: "The main city, No. 58 Art Avenue, Baxter Museum."

"Okay, convey my greetings to your parents."

Hearing this, the boy's complexion changed immediately, and he quickly took out a small bronze mirror in his hand, and was about to shine it in the direction of Jason and Clias.

But at the same moment, a magic portal suddenly opened on the top of his head, sucking the boy straight in.

In the subconscious screams of this "bear child", the weird museum at the other end of the portal can be vaguely seen.

As soon as he disappeared, the bronze mirror in his hand fell to the floor with a "clack" and rolled a few times. It happened to stand on the foot of the chair, and a warm light shone out, which happened to land on Jason, who was on the farthest side. body.

Almost immediately, in the light, Jason's head became furry, and a pair of sheep horns unique to the "Tilos monster" were revealed in the soft hair.

Although Frank Baxter had been sent away by Tang Qi, Jason's face darkened suddenly.

A second ago, he was admiring the brat's bravery, but now it's a slap in the face.

Jensen stepped on his goat's hoof, walked over to pick up the bronze mirror, put it in his arms, and wrote casually: "Call the next one, I will return this little thing to the Baxters in person."

Even though you are a professional-level demon hunter, you may not be an opponent of a brat. Don't be too hard on it... Tang Qi looked at the angry Jason, thought about it and took the reminder back. A big bear What if there will be some kind of spark between the child and a real bear child.

"Next person!"

Although he met two unreliable job seekers successively, Tang Qi's voice was still firm.

In the mysterious side of Mihuang City, it can't be that there isn't even a normal extraordinary pilot, right? Tang Qi asked himself from the bottom of his heart, and immediately picked up the next resume, but at the first glance, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

The following "job seekers" did not appear as brats like Frank Baxter, or Mr. Feller who couldn't fly a plane at all.

But none of them met Tang Qi's requirements.

Those who apply for the job, whether they are human superhumans, some monsters, or weird wits, although most of them have "piloting skills", they have never had the experience of flying a super-type aircraft. As for how to maintain the aircraft? They are not proficient in how to respond to emergencies, or repair airplanes.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually quite normal.

It has been a while since the return of the spirit wave, and the recovery of the mysterious side is also extremely violent, but there are very few pilots who can fly extraordinary aircraft, such a highly targeted special profession.

Even if there were some, they were all raided by major organizations.

"If Phil Bonos is not a giant bloodline, but a simple caster, then he can be cultivated, and he should be able to get started in a short time."

"Maybe I should find a suitable caster first, and then talk about it later."

Tang Qi was thinking about it when the room opened again, and a figure reeking of alcohol walked in.

Sitting down on the single chair, before he could speak, he fell asleep with his eyes blurred.

In his hand, he was still holding a wine bottle, and he couldn't see a drop of wine in it.

This is a very vicissitudes-looking middle-aged man, with a large number of scars on his face and exposed hands, and the very conspicuous pilot costume on his body, anyone can make a judgment after looking at it.

Retired alcoholic pilot?

Jason, who had lost his interest in being an interviewer, was about to get up immediately and throw the "drunkard" in front of him out.

Make an alcoholic a pilot? It would be better to get back the brat Frank Baxter.

Just as Jason was about to move, Tang Qi stopped him first.

At this moment, his eyes were focused on the middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, some strong dim light is pouring out, quickly condensing into a special picture.

[Extraordinary creature: Storm Blessed. 】

[Status: Drunk. 】

[Information Fragment 1: He used to be an ace pilot of a special unit of the Federal Air Force, but because of the successive deaths of his relatives, he had a serious alcohol problem. Even so, he still relied on his miraculous air crash survival rate and powerful skills to become a pilot in the Air Force. of legends. 】

[Information Fragment 2: Because of an accident, the plane he was driving crashed into an unknown secret place, and he obtained some magical superpowers in the secret place, which made him passively become the Blessed of the Storm.... 】

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When he saw the second piece of information, Tang Qi's figure had already appeared in front of the alcoholic pilot.