Chapter 2199: The Tacit Understanding

Chapter 21 Tacit understanding

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Game time PM21:47

The northwest continent, the central area of ​​the Barbarian Wilderness, the central area of ​​the temporary camp of the King of Destruction Mercenary Group

"Mowang——"

With a clear cry of joy, Mo Tan, who had just changed from a sitting position to a standing position, was put down to the ground in the blink of an eye because of his numb tail. The half-orc girl with soft silver-gray hair, fluffy gray animal ears twitching, and her tail wagging like a windmill was sitting astride his chest, with happiness written all over her pretty face.

"Hi, Yaya."

Mo Tan smiled, touched Yaya's little head lovingly, and said with a smile while struggling to stand up: "It's been a hard time."

"No woof!"

Yaya used both hands to push back Mo Tan, who was about to get up, and said happily: "Wang Ke is free! Wang Erge and the others are almost barking! Wang and Wandeka are not very good at barking anymore!"

Mo Tan, who has level 10 dog language, understood these words immediately, nodded and said with emotion: "As expected of a highlander, only Lao Jia Neng can match this kind of physical fitness."

"Wanderka?"

Yaya tilted his head, blinked and said, "Isn't Wandeka a normal dog?"

"But looking at his race, he is indeed a normal person."

Mo Tan silently struggled with Yaya to get up, while shrugging: "But apart from race, it is nothing like normal."

At this moment, accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter, the old mage, who looked tall and thin because he was wearing a robe, also walked in from the outside and grinned at Mo Tan: "It is not a good knight to speak ill of others behind their backs. "

"So I'm complimenting you."

Mo Tan raised his hand and punched Jadeka who was squatting next to him, and asked: "I heard that Captain Largo and the others have almost recovered now?"

"Actually, there's still quite a bit to go."

He trotted into the tent with many bottles of Lujiang and complained: "But they are too restless. They should continue to keep them, but now they have started wrestling during the break! What else can they say about exercise? My body is so annoying!”

Mo Tan smiled and said comfortingly: "There's nothing wrong with it. Maybe everyone thinks that if you move your muscles more, you'll pay more attention to your recovery."

"If it's just to stretch your muscles, of course I don't mind."

Lu Jiang raised his eyes and said with twitching mouth: "But the problem is, these people are not very good at it yet. It is very easy to accidentally shit their pants during wrestling, and then fall to the ground twitching all over, waiting for me to go over and give them medicine." , that’s right, do you know how broken I am when I give drugs to a bunch of strong men who just shit their pants?”

Mo Tan: "...My condolences."

At this moment, a clear and sweet voice with a subtle tone sounded faintly from outside the tent: "If the little deer can't collapse, please put it aside. If you don't come out, this tent will probably collapse."

"Eh? That's not true."

Lujiang turned around and glanced at Ji Xiaoge, who was standing outside the tent with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "Sister Ye Ge, you have forgotten, these tents were given by Captain Largo, even if there are several big Highlanders squeezed into them, it won't be enough." It will collapse, how could it be so simple..."

"Little deer~"

The sunny and cheerful winged beautiful girl showed a bright, sweet, gentle and pure smile to Lu Jiang, and said softly: "Shut up."

Lujiang: "Yes!"

"Let's go, let's go out and chat. It's really a bit too boring in there."

Jadeka laughed, turned around and walked out.

"Sister Wangge!"

Yaya quickly left Mo Tan, who was pinned to the ground and controlled by her for two minutes, rushed out of the tent and threw herself into Ji Xiaoge's arms like a dog returning home: "Are you Wang Luo back?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm back~"

Ji Xiaoge rubbed Yaya's little face affectionately, then turned to look at Mo Tan, who was still lying in the middle of the tent, frowning slightly and puffing up his cheeks: "Why are you still thinking about it?"

"no."

Mo Tan raised his neck with difficulty and said with a slightly blue face: "...My tail seems to be cramped."

Ji Xiaoge: "..."

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fifteen minutes later

"That's probably what happened!"

Beside the small campfire in front of the tent, Ji Xiaoge, who was hugging Yaya from behind, shook his wings and said feebly: "Although we made it to the finals silently, the team we will play tomorrow is really awesome. Especially their captain, who is one of the most famous and powerful players in our world!

Yaya, who was resting on Ji Xiaoge's shoulder, blinked and said seriously: "But Wang thinks Mo Wang is the best!"

"He's the barkiest to me too."

Ji Xiaoge stuck out her tongue and gently rubbed Yaya's ears while saying helplessly: "But if you can't beat him, you can't beat him. That Dragon Lady...well, the person who woke up the dragon is a professional. He is not only good at it, The teammates around him are much better than people like me, and he has a company behind him... and a chamber of commerce, and he will support them with a lot of money!"

Yaya thought for a while and said happily: "Then give all Wang's money to Wang!"

"That's not what happened."

Ji Xiaoge chuckled, then used his wings to gather himself and Yaya together, rubbed the latter's cheek and sighed: "Yaya is so cute!"

Lu Jiang, who was boiling medicine in a small crucible, said indifferently: "I think we are already very good, there is no need to aim to defeat other professional clubs."

"That's right."

Ji Xiaoge pursed his lips and whispered: "But Mo is so much better than me, I can get the runner-up in the individual competition..."

"Don't worry about this kind of thing."

Mo Tan couldn't help but waved his hand to interrupt Ji Xiaoge, who was full of indignation on his little face, and said seriously: "I I have gained enough from the competition. If I continue to be greedy, I will be punished. "

Ji Xiaoge was about to open her mouth to refute, but suddenly she lowered her head as if she remembered something, and her little face flushed as she muttered: "Yes, you have gained so much, even if you are struck by lightning now, it will be worth it!"

Mo Tan, who knew very well that the other party's so-called gains mainly referred to a certain "online love", coughed lightly, touched the tip of his nose and said: "If I have a choice, I still hope to die later."

"Let me see if you die."

Wang Badan, who was lying between Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge and was lazy, yawned and said so, his tone leisurely Ran: "Please."

"Hey, you guys, that's enough."

Jadeka stroked his beard, applied ice to his staff and said without raising his head: "I am an old man half buried in the ground and I haven't lived enough. Don't talk about death all the time. It's unlucky."

Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge immediately said in unison like elementary school students: "Yes~~~"

"But speaking of this."

Jadeka suddenly narrowed his eyes and turned his kind, wrinkled, strong and weird face to Mo Tan: "I heard from Xiaoge that you seem to have made great progress compared to some time ago. Bu, is it true or not? "

Mo Tan nodded very honestly and said seriously: "It should be true."

"What a bullshit."

Wang Badan cursed with a groan, and curled his lips and said: "If you become a bullshit, my strength should also rise with the tide. Under the effect of the blood contract, I should be able to make a thousand miles a day."

Ji Xiaoge kicked him and snorted at the face of the turtle: "Mo has become stronger! Much stronger than before!"

Wang Badan rolled his eyes, and before he could say anything, Mo Tan, who realized that he didn't want to say anything good, kicked him on the other half of his face, and the whole turtle face became distorted.

"The blood covenant can only make the other party achieve twice the result with half the effort after the hard power of one of us has been greatly improved."

Mo Tan, who is always friendly and pleasant when facing most people, glared at Wang Badan coldly: "I can't improve my hard power in public space, but thanks to the previous viewing experience and many good opponents, I have gained some experience and breakthroughs in combat skills, and my control of strength and weapons has also leaped to a higher level. Objectively speaking, I have indeed become stronger."

Wang Badan shook his head, because he was kicked by Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge at the same time, so his words were a little unclear: "Who is in the posture of Cui Liubi?"

Ya Ya blinked and asked curiously: "What did Wang Badan say?"

"Good children don't need to know this."

Jadeka held his forehead helplessly, sighed silently for the extremely worrying quality of the turtle, then coughed lightly and asked Mo Tan: "Do you want me to practice with you?"

Mo Tan first He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in surprise: "Eh?"

"Recently, I've been watching those highland boys and girls wrestling (Lujiang: and pulling their pants), and I'm a little itchy."

Jadka stood up with his knees, gently shook the "staff" in his hand that was always emitting black smoke and sparks, and grinned at Mo Tan: "And it's rare that you have time."

Mo Tan frowned slightly, and after standing up, he was silent for a long time before hesitating: "But Lao Jia, you..."

"Of course I am a mage, and I am proud of being a mage."

The old man interrupted him cheerfully, and said in a brisk tone: "But even if it is just the identity of a direct member of the Diesel family, it is enough for me to point fingers at you as a knight."

At this point, the old man stopped talking at the right time, and then took out a bottle of Ji Xiaoge's special [Spicy Powder] from his pocket and held it in the palm of his left hand, showing a kind smile to Mo Tan.

Jadeka didn't finish his words, but he knew very well that the alien friend in front of him could guess what he was thinking.

"Thank you."

As expected, Mo Tan didn't say anything more. He just nodded slightly and put his hand on the [Xiao·Ruthless Sword] on his waist, looking at the old man with gratitude.

As a good friend who has traveled all the way to the present, Mo Tan probably knows what kind of person Jadeka is better than the great lord Darien Diesel. To put it nicely, he is a dreamer with persistence, principles and enthusiasm; to put it bluntly, he is a selfish, hypocritical, and stubborn paranoid.

Since his youth, this freak has been pursuing the concept of "mage" with an almost crazy attitude, and he did not hesitate to leave his hometown for this and embark on a journey that was destined to have no chance of success.

From an ignorant boy to a gray-haired man, Jadeka Diesel has been gone for decades, so that he couldn't even see his parents for the last time.

If we think from some extreme perspectives, the obsession with the profession of "Mage" can be said to have ruined Jadka's life. After all, until he met Mo Tan, he was just a crappy low-level mage that no adventurer team was willing to take in.

Admittedly, every time the old man talked about his dream, he would express from the bottom of his heart that he did not regret it, but Mo Tan knew very well that this stubborn old man was no longer the boy who secretly left the Casello grassland decades ago.

That blessed boy had almost everything.

This old man was left with only his obsession with "Mage".

It is precisely because of this that Jadka Diesel will never turn back, because he has no capital to regret, because he has paid everything he can, making the sunk cost so high that it is outrageous.

Therefore, Mo Tan believed that if one day, Jadka Diesel, who had the strength of an epic knight lord, fell into a desperate situation, a desperate situation that could not be solved by his "mage" level, but could be easily solved by the identity and power of a "knight", the old man would definitely choose to die without hesitation.

Because the difficulty of giving up life is far less than the difficulty of denying one's own life.

It is precisely because of this that the old man's suggestion just now made Mo Tan extremely surprised and moved after he realized it belatedly. The reason is that even if there is something like [Spicy Burnt Powder] that goes against common sense, even if Jadka, as a mage, has the strength to fight in front of "Mo", he is absolutely not qualified to "practice" with the latter.

Unless——

[Fireball]

The old man gently raised his staff and ignited a ball of blazing flames in front of him, then stepped forward lightly and held it in his palm.

Because Jadka is absolutely a master of magic control among high-level mages, this fireball he carefully condensed has high-level power in all aspects, even comparable to the Pyroblast of ordinary mid-level or high-level mages, but both he and Mo Tan are very clear that this fireball can't pose any threat to the latter.

However, when Jadka gently "holds" the fireball, and "walks" towards Mo Tan in a posture that seems to be strolling in the garden but is actually like a hurricane, and presses the fireball that was almost blown away by the wind pressure during the movement to his chest, the nature of the matter has completely changed.

In a nutshell, it is a fireball with a damage ratio of about 5%, and... the hand of the knight lord who gently holds it, which is powerful enough to split mountains and rocks.

[Lord Skill: Hand of Punishment - Fierce Cauldron·Big Thorn]

Chapter 2190: The End