Fantes, a name destined to be recorded in history.

Huang Yi is a name destined to be recorded in the history of Tariq comedy.

It's like when you come to a restaurant, you thought it was a high-end restaurant that would have abalone and lobster, and the shopkeeper brings you a plate of chive boxes. You think about it, have no choice, bite the bullet and finish eating, and find that it's surprisingly good.

Eat. At this moment, the store suddenly brings you an earthen jar with a Buddha jumping over the wall.

This time the Buddha jumped over the wall and directly fed the audience to the heavens. They shouted that they had never seen such wonderful food. After all, although Huang Yi contributed a lot to the program, he was also a foreigner in Tariq's competition.

After killing several generals in a row, even the Tariq people knew that this guy was here to torture people, so they were somewhat complaining.

And now, this pretender, who is also the spokesperson of the Pink Fairy Stick, was beaten to the point of cerebral palsy by his own family with two punches and kicks without any chance of fighting back. This directly ignited the patriotism of the Tariq people. And

Fantes has rightly become the hero in the hearts of Tariq people at this time.

Fantes was not affected by the audience. He bowed to the audience calmly, with a calm expression, as if he had just killed an ordinary prey without any trouble, and then left the ring.

"interesting."

Helinen was sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the body that was so strong that it was not like an ordinary person, and the calm face, and asked Evan softly: "Do you have any information about this player?"

"have."

Evan nodded. He worked quickly. After a while, a simple document appeared on the table in front of the two of them. Evan looked at the document and said with a headache: "This person... has a special identity. He is

Saks."

"Sark?"

Herinen was stunned for a moment, and then he began to read the results.

[Name: Fants]

【Age:25】

[Race: Sak]

[Occupation: Berserker (Note: The Berserker Union has a very poor evaluation of his professional ethics)]

[Professional level: Bronze]

[Birthplace: Unknown (Note: Roughly the Winter North region)]

[Parents: Unknown (Note: Suspected to be deceased)]

[Ability: Body]

"This information..."

Herinen frowned and looked at Evan, "Did someone erase his information?"

"No."

Evan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This person came to Mosk in January last year. He had been living in extremely cold areas that Tariq had not yet touched, so he had never applied for a household registration."

"Then why did he suddenly come to Moscow?"

Helinen was a little curious, while Evan thought for a moment, and then replied: "It seems that someone contacted him."

"Tarik?"

"No."

Evan shook his head again and said with a strange expression: "He is an English-Southern man."

"Yingnan people."

Evan was stunned for a moment, and then said with some humor: "How did an Yingnan find a Sak in the extreme cold zone of Tariq? Is there any news about that Yingnan?"

"have."

Evan finally nodded this time. He put a piece of information on the table and then said to Herinen: "He came by boat normally and has entry records."

"oh?"

Looking at the photo on the file, Herinen narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest.

An old acquaintance.

"Haha, brat, you didn't expect that."

Cowboy boots, jeans, a brown leather jacket, and an old shepherd's hat. Gerost held Tariq's cigarette in his mouth, smiled and patted Zhou Li on the shoulder, laughing loudly: "I just said it's better."

You can see it, look, isn’t it already visible?”

"You're really here."

Seeing Yingnan's old acquaintance, Zhou Li unconsciously put a smile on his face, "I thought you would go to Magnum."

"The only difference between Yingnan and Magnum is that one uses aboriginal skulls as raw materials for magic energy, while the other uses aboriginal skulls as chamber pots. I would be too lazy to go to a place like that."

It can be seen that although he has lost most of his abilities and his professional status has plummeted, Geralost is obviously full of energy after leaving Yingnan, which is completely different from Yingnan's sluggish image. Geralost threw the cigarette casually.

In the trash can on the side, he then scolded Fantes who was beside him, and proudly said to Zhou Li:

"I trained this kid, you didn't expect it."

"you?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of disbelief: "What the hell, you are a demon hunter and you still want to train a fighter? Who are you kidding if you can't force me to do anything?"

"Mr. Geralost is indeed right."

At this time, Fantes, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and said sincerely: "Teacher Gerost met me two years ago and trained me for a month. My strength and fighting skills have improved rapidly. This is indeed Gerost's

Thanks to Teacher Te.”

"Have you seen it or not? What does justice mean?"

Gerost took out a cigarette again, lit it and held it in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and asked Zhou Li: "You are in a lot of trouble this time."

"What? Are you scared?"

Zhou Li glanced at him and asked with a half-smile, "Brother, your troubles are much bigger than you think this time."

"The ancient gods have been defeated, what else is there to be afraid of?"

Gerost rolled his eyes at Zhou Li and said angrily: "You were too high-profile in the two previous games. If Huang Yi hadn't been upset this time when Vanst overtook him, I wouldn't have been able to contact you."

"What's going on?"

Zhou Li heard something, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "What did you encounter?"

"Yinjue has a problem."

Gerost snapped his fingers, and a soundproof curtain appeared between the three of them. He looked at Zhou Li and said solemnly: "The Fantes family was hunted twenty years ago. Hundreds of people were hunted.

The Sak people disappeared, and only Fantes, who fell asleep in the river that day, survived. I have conducted investigations in Tariq in the past two years, and found that the extinction of the Sak people may be related to Silver Jue."

"It's Yinjue again."

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems you met him here too."

Geralost confirmed his suspicion. He looked at Zhou Li and asked inexplicably: "No, I'm just curious. Why don't you seem to deal well with these rich people? I still remember you leaving.

At that time, those nobles in Yingnan started to use whips, do you have any grudge against them?"

"ah?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I have no grudge against them."

"It's just that these guys are rich and stupid. If I don't cheat them, I feel sorry for myself."

Gerost smiled dumbly, knowing that Zhou Li's answer was almost exactly like this.

"I also met Yin Jue."

Zhou Li also snapped his fingers, making the situation more hidden, "And I might have more conflicts with him."

"ah?"

Gerost was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "You are a brave man after all. No matter how bad Silver Lord is, he is still only twelve seconds old. How can you have any big conflict with him?"

Then, Zhou Li talked about [underground black market, human experimentation, artificial crystals, black market secrets, legend of Louis family, secret history of Tariq country]. Some of them were more confidential, such as Hathaway and Louis XVI.

He also vaguely talked about the situation.

Then, Geralost became stupid.

He looked at Fantes on the side and could see that the honest and honest Fantes was also dumbfounded. The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and there were only four words on their faces.

Inseparable.

"When are you going to kill Yin Jue at the Commercial Church and become the king of this mountain?"

Gerost asked Zhou Li sincerely.

"It's not that bad yet."

Zhou Li shook his head, "There may be something higher level standing behind Yin Jue. The hidden things in the underground black market are not something that Yin Jue can bear alone. Once the artificial crystal is exposed, the business church

It’s also difficult to keep Yin Jue.”
To be continued...