Release that Witch Chapter 1141: Trust and misunderstanding
"Hey, it happened to be calling, I just want to find you something." After the call was connected, he didn't speak, and there was a Garcia voice over there.
"Uh ... what's up?"
"It's inconvenient to talk on the phone. Come to my room. Anyway, you just got up soon, right?"
You can feel the disdainful breath from the other party through the handset Roland, as if a bed is a sinful act for Martial Daoist.
"Then ... well," he thought for a while, and decided to go to 0827 to explore the tone first. In case Garcia is not in a good mood, he can choose to talk another day.
Hang up the phone. Roland instructs the three witch to wait in the living room for a while, then one person comes to the door 0827.
"The door is not closed, come in." Garcia apparently heard his footsteps.
Roland pushed the door into the living room and saw the other person wearing a loose summer dress and holding two glasses in front of the refrigerator. Wet gray long hair spilled over her shoulders, and tiny sweat beads still hung on the tip of her nose. With a pair of cartoon flip-flops on her feet, she was not like a serious and dedicated Martial Daoist at this moment. Ordinary college students in the summer vacation, "what do you want to drink? Boiled water, tea, cola ... all have ice."
Also, the actual age of Garcia is not much different from his own, at most two or three years old, he thought. If you weren't originally set by the dream world to be a apartment building landlord who dropped out of school halfway, lost a job while working in a bar, and is extremely inferior, she should still be in school now.
"Coke." Roland replied casually, "You just finished training in the morning?"
"Do you think they are as lazy as you?"
He was a little stagnant, apparently so unguarded, but speaking just like when he first met, it would be uncomfortable without irony, and it is a miracle to live safely now.
But in the end I have known each other for so long, at least one point of Roland can be sure, that is the other party's mood is not bad at this moment ... even called it good.
Is it related to what she wants to say?
"Oh, iced green tea." Garcia placed the drink in front of him.
"I just said Cola ..." Roland raised an eyebrow.
"You do n’t drink morning sugar drinks without morning exercises." She said as if she was suppressing her smile, and said solemnly, "The evolution of Power of Nature has nothing to do with body shape, even those who look thin can burst out. Powerful. This also means that it cannot help you reshape your body. If you want to compete on the stage in the future, pay attention to it. The shapely Martial Daoist is always more popular than the obese Martial Daoist. "
So, don't list this option! Roland rolled his eyes and asked angrily, "So what? You called me not just to talk about body shape? And I said, whether it's the star Martial Daoist or the contest, I have no interest at all, get rid of evil, such things as protecting the world only need to be carried, no fame, let me be a silent guardian. "
If you are really famous, you will be recognized everywhere you go.
"Unbelievable ..." The voice of Garcia suddenly dropped a lot, she watched Roland slowly, "I thought this was the most impossible from your mouth. Of course, the master once taught me not to look at anyone How to say it, but it depends on how one person does it. If you do n’t know what you have done, I guess I will only treat it as a brazen bragging, but it ’s just ... it ’s true.
Roland naturally understands what the other party is saying.
Since he has tasted the sweetness of looting Demonic Fallen, he has worked with Taqila witch to clean up the lower Demonic Fallen hidden in the city.
During the day, Falti and others search and locate, and at night, he and combat witch solve the opponents. In addition to harvesting the mutant Power of Nature, they often get a lot of extra income. In order to avoid being noticed, he will only take away some cash or property that cannot be identified, and occasionally he will turn in some Power of Nature to the Martial Daoist association.
After all, the association is also monitoring the movement of Demonic Fallen. If they find that a large number of Demonic Fallens have died inexplicably, and Power of Nature is unknown, they will cause a round of vibration, and it will be troublesome if they are involved. Therefore, it is better to take the initiative to surrender a part of the target that is obviously expose.
In addition, the association issued a warrant and an erosion commission. He also received the most positive. According to Garcia, he is the most newcomer to deal with Demonic Fallen, even more than a lot of regular members. Moreover, information shows that Demonic Fallen has realized the emergence of a strong enemy and is trying to find out his identity and whereabouts.
In other words, he dropped a stone that is enough to swell ripples in the Prism City high-level and Demonic Fallen groups, but he has no reputation among ordinary Martial Daoist and the public. If Garcia is the guide in the area, she will not know these things he has done if Roland wants to contact Power of Nature.
"cough cough ... It's all within the matter," Roland cleared his throat, "Isn't this the responsibility of Martial Daoist?"
"Yes," Garcia smiled rarely. "This is the responsibility of Martial Daoist." She took out a piece of paper from the coffee table and handed it to him. "Congratulations, you have become a full member of the Martial Daoist Association. , This is a new contract sent today, and signing the name will take effect. "
"I remember being able to become a full member by solving an erosion incident alone. As a result, I have not completed ten or eight tasks. The administrative efficiency of Prism City is really low enough." Roland Signed his name at the end of the contract.
"Because ... the Martial Daoist Association is an international organization."
"So am I like you now?"
"No," Garcia shook his head and pushed another little book over. "To be precise, it's above me."
Roland opened the little book curiously, and could not help but hesitated, "This is"
"Hunting license." She put a smile on her face and said, "It is only granted to those who have outstanding talents in combat and are determined to fight evil. This city has its Martial Daoist not There are more than ten, and the license issued by Prism City is about a hundred. As for its use and precautions, it is written at the end of the book. Remember that it is not only the trust of the association in you, but also represents a greater responsibility. Hope You can continue on this path until humanity finally wins. "
So ... is she happy about this?
Being overwhelmed by the new recruits she recruits, the average person may feel lost, or jealous, not jealous, etc ... but she ca n’t see these negative emotions in Garcia ’s eyes. She is happy from the heart. It was as if she had received the award herself.
This made Roland a little bit worried.
Garcia's sense of him is at the highest point now, but the more so, the greater the pressure on this expectation. He knows that the other party is indifferent on the surface, but he has a sense of justice in his heart, otherwise he will not help the apartment building residents to fight against the Clover Group's forced demolition. He thought his head was huge when he thought of the misunderstanding that might arise later.
"By the way, why did you call me before?" Garcia sipped the tea comfortably. "I've finished all the things I want to explain. Wouldn't you always have foreseen this before you asked me?"
"Yeah ... There is something," Roland replied, "Can you go to my room?"
Garcia glanced at him doubtfully, "It's okay, but can't you say it here?"
"You'll know when you come."
"OK."
Roland took a deep breath, took the opponent back to 0825.
Into the living room, the three witchs cast their bright eyes suddenly at him.
At the same time, he felt an unspeakable coolness behind him
"You ... you did take this step!" Garcia stood stunned at the door, "Oh my **** ... they are children, I, I want to call the police!"