Chapter 1935 Curry Stick

Although he said it didn't matter, he still felt a little disappointed in his heart.

This Japanese Wind Championship is an individual competition, a competition that can witness the strength of the younger generation.

In this kind of competition, every individual will be a team. The strongest point of the individual is the advantage of the team, and the weakest point of the individual is the weakness of the team.

During the competition, there will no longer be anyone else to shield you from the wind and rain, or provide you with auxiliary treatment. There will only be personal will and the instinct to win.

Although such a game is not as gorgeous as a team battle, it still has a charm that cannot be matched by a team battle - the glory of heroism.

"Actually, it's good to watch a game like this." Lying on the sofa, I rubbed Remi's hair and said to Cagalli, who was applying pearl powder on the back of her hand very carefully: "Not only can you witness heroism, The glory of the game, and you can learn many strategies on how to win when fighting alone.”

"That kind of thing doesn't matter," Cagalli said absently, "I used to always look at it~"

After smearing the back of her hand, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyelids and glanced at me, saying, "When you left the guild, I have been paying attention to the Zephyr Championship. Regardless of the team competition or the individual competition, I need to learn the basics. We have learned everything. Even if there are innovations, you can basically understand them as long as you fight once, so you don’t need to pay too much attention to those tactics and the like."

Her tone was a bit resentful.

I touched my nose awkwardly: "Sorry."

"It doesn't matter. Although the process of looking for you was very difficult, you still came back to me in the end, didn't you?" Cagalli smiled, raised her feet, placed them on the coffee table, and began to apply pearl powder on the insteps. .

"Hey! You cow girl! Don't put pearl powder on your feet!" Barbara protested angrily: "That's for wiping your face!"

Cagalli glanced at Barbara and sneered provocatively.

Barbara was furious, showed her claws, and bared her teeth at Cagalli.

"These two people can't stop for a moment," Yura said with a bitter smile.

"This is interesting~" Lilea's starry eyes flickered, she picked up a piece of jade and continued to scratch it with her fine gold dagger.

Princess Auroala also had black lines on her head and smiled helplessly.

However, Mi Lulu turned a blind eye to this scene and just peeled the apple leisurely.

Looking at the people in the hall, I couldn't help but sigh: "It's so harmonious!"

"Xiao Yi, what kind of sword is this?" A few steps away, Phoenix held up the sword of victory and oath, looking over and over.

"Oh, that one." I paused and suddenly smiled slyly: "Do you think that sword looks good?"

"Hmm" Fenghuang pouted and thought about it for a while, then suddenly nodded: "Although the pattern is a bit complicated and messy, it's still pretty good-looking. Did you post it, Xiaoyi?"

"Bingo!" I snapped my fingers: "Our phoenix is ​​really smart and can guess right."

As if a phoenix was asking for credit, he sat down next to me obediently, threw the sword on the coffee table, and then hugged my arm with a happy look on his face.

"Maybe she thinks it looks good." Barbara glanced at Phoenix's chest and bared her teeth: "The patterns are so messy, like a pile of tangled knots."

"About this point" Yura hugged her arms and nodded seriously: "I agree with Barbara's view."

"Me too," the sleepy Bai Yunying said softly, hugging the pillow with one hand and raising the other leisurely.

"I think it's okay," Lily said with a pair of small hands holding the edge of the coffee table, her oval-shaped chin resting on the back of her hands, her eyes flickering.

"Well, I also think the boss's artistic style is very unique and worth learning!" Loki flattered him at the right time.

"Tsk, I know how to flatter your boss." Billy said disdainfully: "This mess is even messier than my hair when I woke up in the morning."

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Gordo. Gordo, who was leaning against the wall, held his arms in his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Cagalli curled her lips and did not express any opinion.

The president of his own house didn't say anything, so naturally the ice and fire girl wouldn't be the first to express her opinion.

Susan held a glass of water, looked at it carefully for a while, and said with confusion: "I seem to have seen this pattern before, where did it come from? Why can't I remember it?"

Belle looked at Susan nervously, expecting her answer, but she couldn't wait for the answer for a long time.

Zach and Florence looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then returned to the room without saying a word.

After a while, Lilea asked: "Why are there so many patterns printed on it? Xiaoyi, what is the origin of this sword?"

"As expected of a man who has been a multi-faceted spy," I praised, "your keen perception has reached its peak."

"Okay, stop praising me, let's get to the point, what is its origin?" Lilea said, holding the tip of the sword, slowly lifting it, looking at it carefully, and exclaimed: "The blade of this sword It’s so wide!”

"This sword, it's called" I hesitated, should I tell everyone its real name?

I'm not worried about someone betraying me, but I am worried that someone will leak the truth and get into unnecessary trouble.

What should be done to ensure that it neither lies nor reveals its identity?

After rolling my eyes a few times, I took it into consideration and smiled: "It's called curry stick."

"Curry. Good?" Everyone was confused.

"Is this a sword? This must be a sword! Why isn't it called Curry Sword? It's called Curry Stick?"

Facing everyone's surprise, I spread my hands and said, "To be honest, I don't know. Anyway, it's called a curry stick. If you still have any doubts, you can ask the forger and original owner of this sword."

"Who forged this sword?" Billy asked smoothly.

"Sorry." I spread my hands again and said, "I don't know either."

After my witty perfunctory, no one asked any more questions about the Sword of Victory and Oath. Although everyone was very interested in the weapon, except for Emily, almost no one used the knight's sword. It's unbelievable. You know, its status in the Fearless Guild is low.

Most of the subsequent chats centered around how I robbed the tomb. People who liked listening to stories even forced me to tell the story of how I robbed the tomb a dozen times.

When I talked about the evil dragon, I suddenly remembered that the skull of the evil dragon was still on the airship and I forgot to transport it down.

By the way, several hours have passed. Could it be that the airship has flown away?

If it was just because of the skull thing, I would feel a little embarrassed to have the airship come back again. After all, it was my negligence.

Thinking of this, I took out the call crystal, contacted the director of the local airship base, and asked him to help check whether the airship I came on was still stationed at the base.

A few minutes later, the commander called me to report: "The airship is still safely parked at the base, waiting for your orders."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "My only instruction is to let it stay for a while and don't rush back to Fort Vicky."